[color=8493ca][h3][center][b]Jimmy Web: The Jonestown Runner[/b][/center][/h3][/color]

The sight of hostiles sent a shiver down Jimmy's spine, but he wasn't one to back out of a challenge. Once the others broke formation, Jimmy gunned the throttle and shot forward. He knew the Roger Dodger was built for two things: Speed and Agility. It wasn't well armored, wasn't well armed... but boy did Jimmy know how to make it dance. He trusted the legendary pilot leading them to pick off those who would come after him.

Jimmy lowered his altitude, seeming to dive directly for the ground, but pulled up at nearly the last second as he flew only about 50 yards above the fairly level field. Once behind the other bounty hunters, a hard pull on the stick and a few twists and turns saw the Roger Dodger attempt to being dogfighting as he squeezed down the trigger as his Vulcans spit out bullets. The goal wasn't to take down the fighter he was chasing... the goal was to get their attention. He kept his wits about him, his head on a swivel as the Jonestown Runner said hello in this unusually aggressive manner. [color=8493ca]"Iron Jackson, keep an eye on my ass. Something tells me these sharks wanna bite!"[/color]