Here it is! i am sorry for the delay, i've been in cornwall without any type of internet connection so i couldn't unload :(
but anyway, here ya go and it's not great so i shall write chap12 tomoro i think :)
Oliver felt the adrenalin as it started pumping through his body, he was used to it. In fact on many occasions he found himself doing life threatening things just for the adrenalin rush. He relished in it, worked with it, used it to his advantage when in combat.
Four enemy aircraft were approaching them at breakneck speeds, preparing to blow the two vigilantes out of the sky. Ollie had the controls and Vic was in charge of weaponry. The J-10s were coming at them in a diamond shape, they started firing missiles and bullets at the plane which Ollie gracefully dodged. He flew right at the lead plane, on an apparent collision course and at the last moment dove downwards so Vic had a clear view to hit the target. He fired, the J-10 spluttered and lost altitude rapidly, its pilot knew it was a lost cause and ejected out of the falling craft.
The remaining bogies regrouped and were on the Arrow plane's tail, firing so much artillery that they could simply not dodge it all; they were getting hit and needed to even the playing field. Vic fired a number or missiles back at the planes and hit the closest one on the wing, it span out of control and its pilot ejected before it came to a fiery stop in the rainforest below. They were down to two opponents but had been hit quite badly and the Arrow was now leaking fuel at a substantial rate.
Ollie turned the plane upwards sharply before entering a nose dive at the unsuspecting enemies.
"Cyborg, we need to end this now" Ollie said as Vic firing a barrage of auxiliary at the two planes.
"Agreed Arrow, I dunno how much more of this we can take." His eyes widened as they were fired on again "Shit, boss. Heat seeking missiles; four of 'em!"
Ollie weaved through the air and the missiles weaved to, he flew straight at the tail of one of the planes and pulled up sharply mere seconds before a mid air collision could occur. The missile was not so quick; it smashed into the J-10 turning it into a burning inferno of metal and glass that fell, spinning wildly into the trees below. Unfortunately the remaining three missiles were still intent on taking down their target and were inching closer and closer to succeeding this as each vital second passed. Ollie tried weaving, dodging, ducking, anything to shake them off. Nothing was working. The last J-10 watched from a safe distance as the heroes realised there was only one option left. To abort.
"Ollie! We need to get out of here. NOW!" Vic shouted.
"No, we can't, there's still a plane up there and if we parachute out of here, we'll be sitting ducks."
"Then what the hell are we gonna do?!" he exclaimed.
"We drop to 50 feet, you'll be able to jump that and be fine right?" Ollie asked.
"Well yeah, sure. But what about you?" Vic said slowly.
"Well, you got 50 feet to catch me and get us both to the ground in almost one piece." He replied with a small smirk "We got about 30 seconds before those missiles hit, I'm gonna flip us over so he won't see us eject. Okay, now!" Ollie made sure he had all his gear, made a mental note of where they were at that moment, flipped the Arrow plane and hit the open-cockpit button. Vic unfastened his seatbelt first and began falling headfirst, he twisted himself round to see Ollie falling towards him with a determined look on his face as the plane above him exploded. Vic reached up and grabbed his extended hand and pulled him down, they were now at 40 feet and falling fast. Ollie noticed a large tree about 6 feet above the others; he took out his bow and a grappler arrow and managed to hit the tree in the centre of its trunk. He nodded to Vic, who took the other end of the rope so Ollie could attempt to swing over; fortunately it was only about 15 feet away. At 35 feet Vic pushed him down across the rope.
As Vic fell to 20 feet, Ollie hit the tree rather a painful thud, but managed to grab a thick branch before he slid down trunk. He proceeded to manoeuvre down the tree, getting caught on small branches as he went. Behind him he heard tree branches snap and break as Victor fell feet first through the forest roof. When Ollie finally reached the floor he found Vic standing by the tree looking a bit worse for wear, his uniform was torn and bits of his metal skeleton were exposed.
"Well, you've had better days." Ollie said, looking him up or down.
"I could say the same for you" he replied, eyeing the various cuts and scrapes on Green Arrow's arms.
"Anyway, can you find out where the hell we landed and how far away Bart is?" Ollie asked.
"Sure thing." Vic closed his eyes and appeared to be in deep thought "according to my built in GPS system, the facility that's got the kid is about 4 miles in that direction" he said pointing to the trees west of their current location.
"Right, let's go then." With that they started to jog cautiously through the forest "I hope Aquaman's having more luck."
In the sky above the pilot of the remaining J-10 opened up a comm.-link to the base to inform them that the targets had been successfully eliminated and unfortunately so had 3 of their own aircraft. Below a number of trees were burning and various debris from the other J-10s and the Arrow Plane were littered around the forest. The pilot suggested that a clean-up operation may be needed so's not to arouse the suspicions of the local Brazilian authorities.
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