*SLAMS! the door in*
with a prop under the right arm and covered in oil, and taps oberon on the shoulder
*Oberon: Watch the suit! watch the suit!*
*HunterICX: sorry about that, woohoo..what a dogfight*
''we where flying there with 2 of my country men in our albatrosses, and at the sudden I see 4 aircarft in the distance, french nieup's. we immiedialty attacked as hungry wolves wich was a big mistake as another wing of 4 nieup's came inbound....3 versus 8, well I kept turning around and had 1 nice french right in my gunsight , gave him a big welcome with a lot of my lead friends and he went down in smoke. At the sudden I've been hit...I looked at my six and I just saw the bastard turn around...it was my wingmen! I noticed I didnt roll smooth anymore...but never the less I scratched another Nieup that went down to the ground...and then I got a reply from a Nieup and he shot my cooling to pieces..oil line broke...and engine stalled.....made a nice trail of destruction on the ground as usual'' this prop is the bigges piece I could find.
*taps on the prop*
*HunterICX: How's your day, Oberon*
*Oberon points at roof*
*HunterICX: Ow.....another drink?*
HunterICX
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