[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDUR8T-qHjE]Turn the Tables[/url] [img]http://wallpapercave.com/wp/lGi5lNG.jpg[/img] JD2 was close to getting a missile lock on [b]Ken Yi[/b], until being battered by well placed gunfire by the [b]Scarlet Harlot [/b] the spluttering buzz of the machine's engine became louder as if it was crying out in pain from the damage it was dealt. The Jet pulled a very hard Half somersault to escape but stalled significantly on the way up. Larcen didn't need to think twice about launching a missile. [b][color=ed1c24]BRRRRLLLAMMM[/color][/b] The [b]JD2[/b] blew up as the missile struck the tail and ignited the probably leaking engine. Larcen exhaled sharply and radioed through to Alex. [i]You took a hard shot there, let me get on your wing and see if we cant get a quick repair.[/i] The Pepper bird, slowed down and attempted to approach Alex getting his nano repair bots ready to board her plane. Meanwhile Hajar had managed to drop some bombs around the anti air gunsite, and with a satisfying boom, 2 of the large flak guns exploded near an abandoned townhouse, bringing the building down with it. But a few more flak guns seem to reveal themselves from the surrounding area, shooting back at Hajar's Bomber, for about 12& damage. JD4 powered through some of the returning fire from the bomber had now locked on a long range homing missile and fired it at Hajar as she was peppered by flak. [i]Holy crap, Hajar you got a jersey devil lock, break! Try and shake it with the towers![/i] Hannah was on the warpath, and despite taking a heavy shot, it didnt stop her from reining all bullet hell on one of the higher placed flak guns, even with regular bullets Hannah was able to disable one of the guns, causing it to fall off of the tower and crushing the operating crew along with it. This caught the wicked JD6 ace's attention. [b]JD6:[/b] [color=black][i]Losing your composure are you? I would have thought the 'Queen of Queens' wouldn't be reckless enough to charge a flak gun, but I cant complain if it put you in a nice low altitude to swoop in on. [/i][/color] The mighty fighter jet began spraying short bursts at the Focke Wulf, almost toying with the plane, punching a few holes in either wing racking up around 14% damage. He was on her tail now and was deciding how he wanted to try and finish this plane off. Larcen screamed down the radio signal. [i]Ken, we need you mate, get back in this fight and show them some of the shit we learned in flight school, Brooklyn is your territory, [b]show these pricks why!![/b][/i]