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[center]Felix looks up and over at Angel-3's belly as it flew past him as he radios in the Angel-Channel.[/center]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/GZrGCLH.png?2[/img] [color=00FF00]Felix Carter[/color] says,"Hey, it's called working like a team, not lone-wolfing over an Ace competition. Angel-5 to all Angel Call-signs, sound-off, over."


[img]https://i.imgur.com/GZrGCLH.png?2[/img] [color=00FF00]Felix Carter[/color] says,"Angel-5 to Cowboy-1, -2, and -3, glad to hear your base is all green. Thanks for the back up. Stay safe, Angel-5 out."

Felix watches as the Cowboy Squadron flew by, especially looking over at Cowboy-3's jet as he sighs a bit to himself before he looks down to their air base where Gravestone resides in. He clears his throat for a bit and began to ponder the idea that just popped in his head. He was trying to figure out exactly if the Vlhakians were alone, how'd they do this much damage to two Antrean Air Bases, even their locations? He began to ponder the idea, and began to think back with some novice Military Science knowledge if he could connect some dots.


[center][hider=Felix's Military Science Check [Novice Knowledge; Total is 8]]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/16789[/hider][/center]


Felix was watching the MiG he shot the engine off fail to keep up with their altitude and even watches the pilot eject from their cockpit. Under his helmet, his lips went ear to ear in a grin as he keeps up with his moral choice to leave the MiG pilot to the ground forces of the Antrean Army. He loops himself around as he feels his tail was still fit for combat and that he just needed to take it easy on his turns. But he looked out his cockpit, his HUD spotting a fleeing SU-27 and he turns his F-14D on him and once nearing the SU-27 he shouts in to the Comms at Zarkev, practically becoming a hypocrite to what he said earlier to Lancer.

[img]https://i.imgur.com/GZrGCLH.png?2[/img] [color=00FF00]Felix Carter[/color] says,"Well, well, well...looks like we got ourselves a Vlhakian leavin' with their tail between their legs. Not today, can't let you leave without my signature marking!"

Felix sends his F-14 Super Tomcat in to speeds faster than the speed of sound, a sonic blast coming from his engine as he catches up to Zarkev and tail right behind Devil-2 in his Super Tomcat. He wasn't wanting to give his opponent the upper hand in Duels, he'd feel it'd be completely unfair as he felt he had to lighten up on this Vlhakian just this first initiation to see what Devil-2's response would be. He wanted to learn and experience of his opponents, not outright drop them on his sneaky attack.

[img]https://i.imgur.com/GZrGCLH.png?2[/img] [color=00FF00]Felix Carter[/color] says,"Hey, Vlhakian! You look like you don't belong in your Ace Squadron, you just watched by as we Angels slaughtered your cannon fodder, not even bothering to save your fellow brother's-in-arms! How fucking pathetic could you be? You look like a pilot with a dead guy in that fucking jumpsuit. Come on, 'Ace', show me what Devil's number two can do!"
[center][hider=Felix's Verbal Initiation on Zarkev; 14]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/16769[/hider][/center]

But Felix was itching bad to get some more combat, and he was pretty much letting loose his anger on having his air base be attacked like they were prey and being able to easily kick the shit out of their attackers. He decided to not let Zarkev get a chance to talk, and aimed his 20mm Cannon right at the top of Zarkev's jet by his fuselage and proceeded to hold on the trigger as he takes a attempted precision shot right at Zarkev to take out his mobility.

[center][hider=Felix's Precision Shot; 11]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/16821[/hider][/center]

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