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by **The Kingpin** » Mon Mar 24, 2008 7:10 pm

Inferno shot out of the clouds, diving downwards vertically as a massive blue glow formed in his hands, white flashes pulsing as the blue energy left a stream behind Inferno as he dove. suddenly a powerful pulse of white energy came from his hands as Inferno unleashed a firebal into the beam. the beam turned blood red, expanding immensely as it hit the ground, giving off a blinding flash as the fiery energy formed a bubble of flames at the point it was hit, expanding outwards at a viciously fast pace, everything in it's way annihilated, whole buildings being completely erased. it was as if the place had been hit with a nuke, the wave of fiery energy erasing everything it came across as it continued to grow outwards and upwards, forming a large mushroom cloud of fiery energy as the blast expanded with speed to outrun most vehicles, as a booming roar echoed above...

by **Doc 42** » Mon Mar 24, 2008 8:25 pm

At the time of the explosion, Juliane had been looking back towards the city. She shouted in pain, her eyes completely blinded by the light. Her fighter rolled off course, flailing around and then went into auto pilot, compensateing for its pilots incapacitation. The command vehicle lurched foreward, the shockwave of the explosion thudding into it. The com link suddenly burst into static, the hunters he had been talking with going quiet.... They had been just outside the city after colecting a group of survivors....

by **Anaclagon** » Mon Mar 24, 2008 10:41 pm

The American Pilots were clear out of their way before the blast hit but they did notice the massive explosion....

"Damn...you sure you want to try and kill this thing?" David asked as he watched as his F-22 Raptor continued to press on as the americans pilots in their afterburners moving faster then the speed of sound, heading back towards London.

John didint reply...prehaps the mission could be considered a sucess but not a complete victory. He had lost many pilots and the last of his original wingman...Kevin. But he understood now that he had to get used to it...accept it, he could have been easily like that if he wasnt careful.

Instead the LT Commander pressed on with the other fighters, the massive roar of the engines, deafning as it echoed through the area.

by **Raptor Llama** » Tue Mar 25, 2008 1:37 am

"Anyone, pick up!" the soilder called, getting more frantic as he heard the sound of footsteps and screams get closer...

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 7:36 pm

Now out of the combat range...the american fighters now high in the sky and moving at their sound breaking barrier speed. London was on radar and in sight.

They would be there in no time considering they were moving at massive speed. They had just enough fuel to make it London and their weapons themselves were limited. The dragon seemingly stayed behind to finish of its damage as the British fighters and ground forces were somewhere behind them .

"Damn..one hell of a battle..." David replied but he let out a smile. "At least we get to relax aftert this" He continued on.

John in his CFA-44 was ahead of the other fighters moving at a faster speed then the raptors as he looked towards London as it was now clearly on view. Closing in towards the base within the next few short minutes be began to respond towards the control tower.

"Control tower...permission to land over" John said as he awaited an answer, the pilots under his command following.

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 8:09 pm

Control immiediately responded "Permission granted, good to see you in one peice leuitenant" The 3 Mosquito fighters approached london behind the Americans, Julianes fighter still on auto pilot. It would be able to land on its own with the data provided by the airport but it wasnt as safe as landing manually. Infact there was a chance of her being killed.... For this she would have to land last so there was no chance of endangering the other fighters

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 8:15 pm

"Roger, we'll be closing in any moment now..." John replied as was now basically in the city with the other pilots. He slowed down along with the other american pilots...they wanted where just right there and slowing down at the last moment was sucide.

"Guess, I'll lead..." John replied as the afterburner flames that shot out from his jet disappaered. David lined up second as the other american pilots did the same. Closing in on the runway...the wheels came out of their hidden bays as the pilots lowered the nose of their fighters.

John guided his plane has its speed had been reduced greatly as the wheels grinded along the runway but soon they were easing as the fighter itself slowed down. The other american pilots were closing in as well as John now easily could have controlled his fighter as he guided his CFA-44 towards the hanger, his allies closing in from behind.

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 8:32 pm

General Drexler and a bunch of other officers and soilders who hadn't participated in the battle were waiting outside, watching the jets land... They were there simply to thank and offer some congratulations to the pilots on the service they did for them. The mosquitos touched down soon after the american jets, the landing going ok if not for Julianes plane taking off momentarily again as it sped down the run way... Her plane shut down on the spot rather than heading into the hanger with the other Mosquitos. The pilot inside unable to see from her eyes and failing to do much other than bash the buttons from the pain.

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 8:41 pm

John unleashed a breath of relief...another day of hell but he made it. He opened up the conflict and stayed in the jet for several moments before climbing out.

He was greeted by the main mechanic as he looked at them.

"You guys really used your ammo as and are almost out of fuel anyway, still heard you got a whole bunch of kills" The mechanic replied.

"Yea...look we still have ground forces out there and would you excuse me..." John patted his friend on the shoulder as he ran out of the hanger as the British Fighters landed.

He looked at David who was already outside of the hanger watched as the lone fighter just shutted down on the spot. "You David, come on!" John replied as he ran towards the fighter, a small calm breeze blowing through his hair, it was nice but he was too focused on to see what happened to Julaine as he and David ran towards her fighter..

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:09 pm

Juliane furiously slammed her fist toward where the canopy release should be. She hit it along with a few other buttons and the glass window slid upwards. It was difficult to hear much over the roar of the engines but she could pick out voices... She was definately back at london at least... out of danger...

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:15 pm

John looked towards where several troops where, he beckoned them with his hand as he yelled as loud as he could towards them.

"Come on she may need some help!" John yelled. He normally wasnt used to it but did what he could as he closed in with David.

"**** yo...the engines are still on!" John replied as he placed his hands over his ears as David did the same.

He wondered on why she was having this much trouble as he jumped up towards the cockpit, knocking his hand on the glass yelling to shut the engines off..

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:23 pm

Juliane heard the voice, nodding to convey that she had heard. She reached out, hammering the switches around where the toggles were, having to take her hand away from her eyes temoprairly. Her eyelids were red with irritation and as soon as she felt she had hit it she put her hand back over them... one or two of the enginers ran over and shouted "Whats the problem?" as the engines began to die down....

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:26 pm

"I dont know!" John yelled back. John had jumped up and down looking through the cockpit several times. "I think her eyes!" John yelled back. She kept covering them and she was just hitting anything that was in her range. He waited for the enegineers to arrive... at least the engines were dead but what was wrong with Julianne herself was still currently unknown to everybody else..

by **Raptor Llama** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:29 pm

The soilder francticly yelled/screamed, "Attention London base, this is urgent, please respond!" The sounds of gunfire and explosions seemed to carry on endlissly...

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:36 pm

Juliane finally managed to get the cockpit open. She said through gritted teeth, aware that there was people around her plane "The bast*** blinded me!" As a child she was always told not to stare into the sun, however, her parents hadn't foreseen the threat of thermonuclear explosions affecting their daughter so she wasn't as adept in that field of eye care.

The control tower responded to the radio message: "This is London base, over"

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:41 pm

"Ah **** get a medic!" John yelled as David nodded and ran off towards the engines,yelling to get a medic. John reached into his belt and pulled out his switch blade as he then looked towards the seat belts and slashed them apart.

"Dont worry help is arriving soon" John replied as he looked towards David..

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 9:54 pm

Juliane just stayed quiet, her anger at the event having subsided into acceptance... One of the engineers nodded and said "Well at least get out of the jet will you? We need to put the thing in the hanger before someone ends up crashing into you." Juliane nodded meakly, getting to her feet and trying to find her way to the ladder, well aware that she could easily fall.

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 10:00 pm

John guided towards the laddar as he jumped down back into the ground.

"I'm assuming you guys got her?" John asked.

by **Raptor Llama** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 10:10 pm

"Someone has invaded our North American base. They're massacreing everyone! The person is wearing a dark hood and his killed many already. I am requesting sup-" he was cut off as he fell down, dead. The hooded figuire went up to the intercom and whispered, "you will fall." As we walked off...

Name: Nathaniel Clous
Age: 23
Species: Human
Weapons: Grenades, AK-47, a long huge sword
Appearance: Brown hair with beard, usually has black clothing with a black hood.
Personality: A sort of phycopath (if that's how you spell it), hates his own species and likes to communicate with telipathic dragons, is bent on descruction on his own race, rather a lunitic

Ronald woke up to the sound of gun fire. He woke up, grabbe his rifle and walked out. He saw blood all over and ran toward the intercom. It was on fire and a figuire was running.

by **Doc 42** » Wed Mar 26, 2008 10:12 pm

The medic that david called ran up and nodded to john saying "Yeah I got her..." He took the stricken pilots arm and started leading her away to the infirmary. Drexler and a few of the officers walked foreward, glanceing at Juliane as they passed. Drexler extended a hand and said "John? I'd like to thank you on behalf of my forces stationed here and on behalf of my country..."

The controler said: "North america? Were in england loony! go call your own government ya GDEA prick" He turned off the line, his resentment towards the foreign dragon elimation army reaching its peek

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