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Postby Doc 42 » Thu Mar 20, 2008 10:17 pm

An alarm suddenly blared over the entire base, the noise deafening most of the soilders. The guard talking with Derik cringed. He said "Ohhhh shi*.... Look, Drive through the gates and go the garage by the left, the enginers will fill you up once you tell em what you need. Don't let anyone know your not supposed to be there, ok?"

Most of the high ranking soilders and pilots all charged towards the breifing room, as they were supposed to do when that alarm was sounded. They all filed in and even before they were all organised, Drexler walked in and tapped a remote control. On the screen infront of them, a city blinked into focus, flames ravageing the streets. Men and women could be clearly seen fleeing on foot, three dragons pursueing them, blowing flames around and toying with the people... The camera panned to the side showing a large dragon circleing the city, blowing flames down around it.
Drexler shut off the picture and said loudly "Manchester my freinds... You've seen enough. Ground troops are being deployed into the region as protection, air assests are to move in and take out as much dragons as possible, lead em away from the city. Evacs will head in once its releitivly clear. Ground units you MUST keep them safe at all costs. Your direct orders will be sent to your relevant posts, Gather your crews and get to work NOW. DISSMISSED!" The soilders and pilots all ran out of the room in a storm, orders flying in all directions as pilots gathered their wingmen and soilders gathered their crews. Jacob quickly sent the order out and headed to the garage where the command vehicle was. Julliane ran at full speed to the air field hangers to pilot the newly outfitted Mosquitos...
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Postby Anaclagon » Thu Mar 20, 2008 10:28 pm

The America Pilots aware of the mission scamabled towards the hanger.

"Listen up! I want Garuda Team and Strigon Team! armed and ready, Kirby and Pascion your with me in Alpha Team!" John ordered the pilots scrambling.

In a effective force, about 16 fighters were being delployed...Leading the America Forces would be LT Commander John Ronald in his own personal, CFA-44. 5 fighters would be joining in Raptors. Then 5 F-15's and 5 F-16's were too go in as well. Each fighter was outfitted with their now brown color with black along the sides, matching the paintjob to the CFA-44.

Each team was highly varied, usually led a Raptor. The pilots entered their cockpits as they began to head on towards the runway.

"All American Fighters attempting take off...follow my lead remember your orders, stay together and fight smart" John replied.

"You really think we need this much?" David Pascion asked. A newly promoted captain and has taken Mike's place. "Im not worried, they might be more dragons anyway..if were lucky we can get another kill of a dragon that took out the hydra" Kevin replied.

Leading the American Aircraft on the runway was John himself.

"Control tower...were armed and ready...requesting take off" John said through the comlink.
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Postby Doc 42 » Thu Mar 20, 2008 10:50 pm

The control tower responded "Americans, we have received orders from your governmate that state we no longer have direct control over your units, your participation is completely discretionary but would be appreciated. If not, we beleive there is an aircraft carrier out there for you. Talk it over with your own brass. for now you have clearance, just dont crash into anyone. Over and out"

The mosquitos all blasted into the sky, one after another. 6 differnet lances, three pilots to a lance. Juliane called over the mic to her lance "Guys you with me?" The responsed came, eager and awaiting the battle. she said back gravely "Honour to fly with you, lets go to hell..." The ground forces tore out of the differnet garages, over 6 command vehicles with different hunting parties all heading out of the city... this was going to be one hell of a fight...
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Postby Anaclagon » Thu Mar 20, 2008 11:47 pm

"Roger, were taking off..." John accelerated foward...The CFA-44 racing ahead over everybody else as he it entered an altitude of about 3,000 ft in the air. Soon each american fighter took off and it was not long till everybody was in their poistion.

"Now this is what I call a squardon!" Kevin replied as the mass ammount of Americans planes pressed on towards the mission destination. Now that they were under their own orders and American reinforcements on their way...things were starting to look better.

Leading the American forces was off course, LT Commander John Roland, flanked by his two wingman's...Captain Kevin Kirby and David Pascion...The fighters themselves began to accerate a bit themselves but each other stayed in a postion where they can all stay in postion while scarmble if they needed to.

"LT Commander Ronald are you recieving me, this is the USS Marigold. We are part of the reinforcements that will reinforce americans forces in London"

"Were recieving you Marigold...hey its been a long time since I had contact with the carrier, how are you guys" John asked.

"We're all fine, its good to hear your familar voice. Upon the reinforcements, General Mark Flemming is on his way towards London with American Ground Forces and as the current Supereme Commander of the U.S Forces in London. As for now you have your orders to continue on and help the Brits" The captain of the carrier replied.

"Roger, procceding with mission, see you when we get back..." John replied through the comlink, shutting off communications as the American Fighter's engines roared through the area as they headed for the mission area.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:04 am

Julianes lance flew in closer, approaching Manchester fast. The open radio channel was alive with requests for help and reinforcements from the ground troops in the city and distress calls from trapped civilians... Her jets were at the lead of the massive movement of air units. From listening on the chatter it was obvious that there was a large amount of powerful dragons attacking the city with some smaller ones there aswell. The clouds in the distance lit up from distant explosions...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:09 am

"Everybody fall in.." John replied looking at the radar and then looked back the cockpit to see the massive destruction.

"Garuda 1 standing by..." "Gardula 2 standing by..." The voices went on and on through each fighter ending with John..."Alpha Leader standing by...all instruments check out, preparing to accerate into attack speed...Juliane, good luck out there" John replied as the American Pilots prepared themselves to head into afterburners.

There was several targets, prehaps a family but it did not matter at the moment...they had a huge job to do. Each fighter carried their own load...the fighters that were carrying the "ESM" which would then provide better radar and tracking abilities of missles were activated...
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:32 am

Juliane patched into Johns channel and responded "Good luck yourself, try not to get shot down, would be a shame after all this time" Then she picked up a signal on her radar. She quickly added "Whoa, cant talk, hun, world is about to end..." She quickly turned her nose downward out of the clouds and towards the city which was comeing up fast, adjusting her sights onto a dragon hovering near the city center... Her wingmen didnt need ordering, they were already fanning out and locking on aswell....


The massive dragon known as destromath turned his golden scaled head, looking into the distance at the fighters approaching quickly. He snarled loudly and dived lower into the flameing city. He said telepatheticly "DDASF scum! Children, watch out... Fly low among the buildings and watch them try take you out from there!" Another voice boomed through his head "Destromath, brother... Are you really considering these whelps as threats? you and your children appear weaker every day...." At this a massive green dragon leapt out of the smoke and ash below, landing onto the top of a crumbleing sky scraper. He claped his hands, forming a strange spell within them and then flung it outwards, the energy explodeing and casting flameing shards of ash all around, the tiny specks of dust interfering with the the fighters radar and other systems...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:44 am

"I got me a bas****...Pascion, Kibry, cover me, the rest of you fan out and aim for the smaller ones...scramble!" John ordered as the American Fighters accelerated into afterburners, the sheer heat appearing out from their engines as they sped through the air moving, leaving a booming roar from the engine power as they were propelled foward.

"Come on...time to put some burning bullets down your throat..." John thought as he clicked on a button...the two rail guns appears out from the body of the CFA-44. Putting his target rectile ( sp ) over his target he narrowed his eyes as he fired round after round of the armor piercing bullets as the rounds moved faster then the speed of sound themselves , the Rail guns firing towards the head and throat of the dragon as John pulled up in a roll, his men following in afterburners..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:03 am

The massive green dragon laughed and a green, glowing transparent shield surrounded him, the shield quickly cracking under the fire from the jets. The dragon jumped backwards, spinning as it took flight into the lower regions of the city again. Juliane and her lance were following the golden dragon, not bothering to take on the Green one which was attracting most of the attention. They swereved to the right and flew below the building line, spotting the golden dragon glideing along, its wings tearing holes in the sides of the buildings as it passed. Juliane ran a finger across her hud, her cannon letting off an arc of rounds along it. Similar bursts came from the other two fighters, the bullets smashing home into the dragons hind legs and wings. It roared in anger at the attacks and flipped around with startleing agility. It opened its jaws and a massive torrent of flame ripped out from its maw, engulfing the street. The three fighters pulled up away from it but one of them had to fly right through it. The jet came out the other end in flames. They quickly died away as the jets coolant system kicked in but otherwise it was left damaged and smokeing. They flew higher, trying to lead it away from the buildings, unfortunately it had other plans. The golden dragon flew off down a side street and out of view.
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Postby Iceking » Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:25 am

without any further thoughts of waiting, the dragon swooped down and poened his jaws, catching the targeted human in them and his lower jaw slammed into the dog, knocking it hard against the side of a building and leaving it dazed. riosoul bit down on the creature in his jaws and quickly killed it before he advanced on the smaller, four legged creature and after dropping the human to the gorund, killed the other target with a bite to the skull. he swallowed the dog and repeated the porcess with his other victim before taking flight again.
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:27 am

John pursued it by using his speed to thrust himself into the air before he then dove down, his speed increasing as he fired 2 missles towards the dragon while firing his Rail Guns, the light weight armor piercing rounds moving faster then the speed of sound moved faster as they went with gravity towards the dragon, preparing to find themsevles just drilling their way through its hide as the 2 missles and while not guided were still fully capable of unleashing a fairly large explosion and they were within the dragon's range...
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:35 am

Haveing drawn enough targets in, the green dargon decided to strike. It spun around, being hit in the chest by several painful slugs and a missile or two, the weapons hurting but doing little else against its powerful armour. The dragon roared and blew a torrent of flame foreward into the oncoming fighters, engulfing several of them in the orange whirlwind...

Juliane twisted her fighter to the right, chaseing after a dragon as it desperately flew in corkscrews trying to evade her. The beast was young an inexperianced. She smiled and clicked down on her joystick unleashing 3 rockets towards it. one of them missed, the rest slammed into its sides. It moaned in pain as it floundered in the sky and then the rockets payload exploded. Three explosions one after another and the dragon dropped, falling heavily to the concrete streets below. She twisted away, joining the other fighters in search of new targets...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 2:46 am

John did a high G turn, just avoiding the torrent of flames using his high speed and thrust vectoring to move away. David and Kevin avoided the flames themselves using the raptor's thrust vectoring itself but the rookies following were caught within the flames. While they rolled out of the way, several were still caught and the flames began to burn at their fighters as they pulled out.

"****, losing thrust! I'm ejecting!" One said as the pilot ejected himself out of his F-16. As the others that were caught pulled up, and began to fly around as their cooling systems went in effect still their armor was damaged.

"Firing ADMM" John replied as he appeared in the skies as several compartments in the CFA-44 opened up as 6 missles were fired, the speeding all direction missles found their mark as they moved in, the missles first, plunging through the hide of the creatures before exploding in a massive fireball despite their size as John pulled his fighter out of a way as he fired a Sidewinder into the one of the smaller dragons..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 3:14 am

The explosions around the green dragon seemed to warble in the air and be sucked away into a spinning wheel. The wheel of flames span around the dragon as it focused the flames. It thrust its hands out and the flames exploded outwards towards the attacking jets...

The small dragons were no match for the jets missiles, their under developed hide easily penetrated. Sadly on the ground, some of them were small enough to break into buildings and hunt the people inside... ground forces would have to hurry up. Juliane's lance continued on through the streets, searching for a new target. Just as she was about to pull away, there was a flash of gold and the golden dragon lunged out, closeing its jaws around a fighter jet as it passed. Its teeth punctured the jets armour, crushing it. The pilot ejected out into the air, screaming as the jet exploded. The dragon snarled and spat out the flameing jet before snapping its jaws around the pilot merciulessly. Juliane and her comrade shouted out in shock across the radio channel and pulled out of the streets, leaving the dragon behind...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 3:48 am

John moved his fighter through the streets firing several missles...the missles locking as they plunged into the young dragon targets, the missles blowing them apart with ease.

John turned his head as another F-16 was caught in the cross fire as other fighters were damaged before the moved out of the way. Another F-16 broke down from too much damage itself...the pilot's life unknown.

Meanwhile David and Kevin had long gotten off John's 6 and instead appeared side by side, coming from the side of the dragon, bombarding it with machine guns, the rapidly firing cannon firing its bullets into the hide of the dragon as they rolled of the way to see their LT Commander take out several younglings as then all 3 of them pulled up.

"The rest of you spread out, David, Kevin...stay with me were taking out that dragon..." John replied as the fighters zoomed around...eyeing the dragon foe.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:47 pm

A massive wise voice thundered through the air surrounding manchester "Pathetic human scum! meet your maker!!" The green dragon was spinning around, blasting jets of flame out of his palms, the bolts of fire tearing through fighter jets like paper. One mosquito flew right towards the dragons head, unleahsing rockets towards it. The dragon blasted a fireball towards it and ducked. The mosquito narrowly avoided the fireball by spinning to the right but a second fireball tore into its wing blowing it off and sending the flameing fighter to the ground in a death spiral. The ground forces were still a good bit away from the target...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:28 pm

"Damn it...dont slow down and keep on moving" David replied as he looked around in the chaos of th town.

"Switching back to ADMM" John replied. "Spread out..." John's wingman then rolled out of poistion and began to move around so each of the fighters were effectivly facing the green dragon...preparing to attack from all 3 angles.

"LT Commander! The f-16's are too slow and they are dropping in numbers and several F-15's are injured, some might have to eject" A pilot said through the comlink.

"Wait for the ground forces but until then focus your fire on the dragons" John replied as he narrowed his eyes.

"Kibry, Pascion, you ready?" John asked.

"Hell yea!" Both responded as they closed in, heading towards the dragon from 3 different angles. "Fire!" John said through the comlink as he fired another barrage of 6 missles, the small, light weight yet powerful missles flown in as Kevin and David fired a Sidewinder each towards the dragon before they spreaded out by either accelrating upward or rolled out of the way.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 3:38 pm

The giant dragon beat its wings, diveing backwards and avoiding 2 missiles which narrowly flew over his shoulders. Another missile zipped over his chest, its pair slamming into his side painfully. The last two missiles cracked into his back, explodeing and sending shattered scales everywhere. He let loose a moaning howl and dived down among the buildings, flying away from the jets... Destromath the golden dragon spotted the move, the monstrous beast locking his claws into a building and watching his older brother pass, waiting for the jets to come within range...

Meanwhile Juliane and her remaining wingmen were chaseing down the other smaller dragons. A few mosquitos had already been shot down and they needed to even the numbers abit...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 3:52 pm

"I think we got him!" Kevin yelled.

"Relax, we still got to take care of that other one, How's ammo?" John asked as he the 3 fighters stayed high in the air, looking for a new target.

"I'm ok..." Kevin replied.

"Yea...I only got about 2 more sidewinders, a Regular AIM-120C and One "SOD"...I'm saving it for that bigger one" David replied.

"Roger, alright...you 2 go after the golden one, I'll just confirm our kill..." John replied as he spun his fighter in the air rolling towards the area where the green dragon disappeared as he looked at the ammunition screen. Luckily his fighter was faster and had more ordance then his men's modified raptors....focusing towards the area where the green dragon disappeared. Narrowing his eyes, the LT Commander fired duel sidewinders where it went down...the missles smashing towards the area with destructive force, even if he didint hit it...the buildings and the rubble might have.

Meanwhile David and Kevin, were moving fast, trying to look for the right opportunity while the other american fighters did what they could...
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:10 pm

The golden dragon leapt off the building, tearing it apart with his claws as he flew out after Johns fighter. He roared and blew a massive cloud of flame foreward, engulfing the back of the plane. The green dragon who had avoided the missiles takeing cover amongst the buildings leapt back out into the sky, swerving around and flinging flameing projectiles in all directions...
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