Chapter 64 The Airwar Over Dimmsdale Part I

NMD1MU1: Luke AFB, Arizona, USA February 14, 2012 12:25 pm

Timmy, Trixie and Tootie are on the ground talking to each other, waiting for their time to go to the air. Unusually, as every person going into a fight, the three are very scared.

"I don't know guys but I once swear to never go inside the Darkness…" Timmy replied.

"Good thing that is your only problem Timmy…" Tootie replied "…I'm afraid that we might die today and…"

"You know what…" a mystery voice said. The three immediately notice that its Buck "…if you trust the wands, especially the One who created them, you will have the victory over this battle…"

"Oh, it's you Buck." Tootie remarked.

"If you understand it well, the three of you are chosen for this job." Buck responded.

"But that itself is a problem!" Trixie said "Among all the people, why the three of us?"

"It is because the Maker knows the purpose behind it." Buck said "Have you notice something? You three are acting entirely differently from before. That alone is a miracle." Just then, a powerful siren cuts thru the peaceful air and everyone on the airfield are ordered to scramble, including them. The three immediately rode their planes and they took off to the skies.

In the Air on the border of California, USA 12:30 pm

The flight of the three children is called out in the callsign WT. They turned on their radars and they noticed a huge conglomeration of military aircraft in the area.

"Never saw this big aerial operation…" Trixie said.

"Alright!" America yelled "This is Alfred Jones of WT4 in my very own kick-butt F-22…"

"OH SHUT UP YOU BLOODY *()&(*(*" Britain yelled in the radio.

"Commander, how's the AWACS going?" America asks.

"North, South, East and West are all in the right positions sir…" someone replied.

"Alright, everyone, let's activate the UNRS system…"

"UNRS system?" Timmy immediately questions the order. Immediately, a data link from the KND Moonbase was uploaded in the planes of the three with 2 buttons: Activate now, and Press if you want to die.

"I can't get the humor in there…" Tootie responded. Choosing it wisely, they pressed the first button and everyone could now see in the heads up display on who's a friendly and who's a foe.

"Biggest question…" Britain remarked "Where in the bloody world is that bloody Darkness?"

Meanwhile, in the KND base…

"WHERE'S THE K.W.I.N.S.E.K.T.!" # 86 yelled towards the KND specially-made workshop. The kids are working in four huge machines and several small insect-like machines that could be piloted by one kid.

"Great…" A.J. remarked.

"YOU BOYS ARE REALLY…"

"Hold on a second…" a girl shouted "…we need every 2x4 technology officers in here."

"If you say so…" #86 said "…#362, we have to…"

"We can't…" #362 replied "…the K.W.I.N.S.E.K.T. needs every sector. Remember that we can't join before…" Suddenly red lights began to blaze all throughout the Moonbase, indicating that a very HUGE portal is opening up. Immediately, the order to scramble is activated.

"#86…" #362 said "Lead the Plan B pursuit… NOW!"

1:15 pm

Back on earth…

Tootie cannot believe the huge size of the Darkness as they are reaching the border of Dimmsdale, California at 39,000 feet (12,000 meters). Immediately, an order was issued from their AWACS which said to 'form the carolare'.

"What is that signal?" Trixie asks.

"It's the signal to go out of the border." America said. "We have studied the radar system of the Leroys and they have a very freaking short range…" Immediately, their flight banks away and everyone is now encircling the area around the border of Dimmsdale, California.

1:16 pm Western Force

"Da?" Russia noticed down below that the carriers are still not deploying their fighters.

"India, you have to fire them now." Russia said. India heard it and immediately yelled something in Indian. Immediately, the carrier INS Viraat launches its jets and alongside the F-18s of the US Navy, they joined in for formation.

1:20 pm

Farther back from the Eastern Force formation…

A squadron of two Italian F-16 Falcons in acting very weird, weird enough that France yelled to the AWACS Commander to order the Italians to form up.

"Great…" Germany remarked, riding a Eurofighter Typhoon. "Oberstleutenaut, I'm leaving you to command the group for a while. Schwarm 1, let's head out and check the problem there…"

Once they arrived at the sight, Germany noticed that France and his wingman, both riding the Majestic Dassault Rafale, are flying above the F-16 formation reported to be acting weird. An Italian officer reported that the two squadrons are commanded by…

"As expected…" Germany said. "ITALY VENECIANO AND ROMANO!"

"WAH!" the two Italians yelled. As expected, the two pleaded for their lives on the radio.

"DON'T YOU REALIZE THAT WE ARE ON A BATTLE OF OUR LIVES!" Germany yelled.

"But remember the Dicta Boelcke? It says to keep your line of retreat!" Italy Veneciano replied.

"LOOK! IT'S THAT BLACK CLOUD!" Romano pointed out to the sky.

"RETREAT!" Italy yelled. Immediately, the two immediately fled.

"Damn it… years of training wasted by two cowards…" Italy Veneciano's wingman said. "Francisco, let's show the world the REAL Italian spirit." Immediately, the rest of the squadron rejoined formation.

"Glad to see some Italians not following their idiotic stereotype…" Germany remarked.

1:25 pm

KND 2x4 flying tech are now able to see the Leroy jets patrolling right inside the cloud fringe of the Darkness at 30,000 meters (98,000 ft). As they begin to plummet down the Earth's atmosphere to attack them…

"Permission to engage mam!" # 86 yelled.

"I TOLD YOU TO NEVER ATTACK TILL THE TELEPHONE POLES FLY!" The leading commander down on the earth yelled.

"Roger tha…woah, WHAT WRONG WITH YOU!" #86 yelled as she noticed that her craft is spiraling out of control.

"Mam, something that is NOT a machine hit us!" a fellow agent yelled.

"Great, RETREAT! RETREAT!" #86 yelled. After her craft was recovered from the death spin, the Plan B squadron was force to retreat towards the Moonbase and several Leroy jets followed them to space. Now visible, the KND fighters manage to chase and shoot down the Leroy jets, beginning a deadly space fight.

1:28 pm

"Great, now what's wrong?" America yelled at the radio. Currently, the Darkness is at 49,000 ft. (15,000 meters) above Dimmsdale, California right above the Dimmsdale Dimmadome when KND reported that # 86's 2x4 vehicle was spiraling out of control. The pilot manages to recover the craft and heads to the Moonbase for repairs.

"Remember…" Western AWACS remarked "…10,000 meters (32,000 ft) and 'we'll ride on the clouds'."

"Yeah, except that there is now an ensuing space fight outside of the atmosphere…" Britain remarked.

"14,000 meters." North AWACS remarked.

"13,000 meters." South AWACS remarked.

"12 hundred." Eastern AWACS added.

"11 hundred."

"Man this grows very tired…" America said. He begins to play a song which Britain immediately reminded (courtesy of the song used by SqueegyMackoy in 'Failure of the Epic Variety 3')

"Nice pick-aru." China said.

"10,000 meters!" Every squadron goes to the clouds and a HUGE variety of Leroy 'target drones' are there, encircling a certain area and they seem to not see the approaching fighter aircraft.

"F-14 of the Iranians will fire their AIM-54 Phoenix as planned..." the AWACS remarked. However...

"WT, STAY ON COURSE!" Britain yelled in his Eurofighter. Right above him, the WT squadron begins to maneuver and dives. America's F-22 went behind them and the three kids begins to form a wingtip-to-wingtip line abreast formation.

"Alright, let's give this Leroys a lesson they will never forget!" Timmy remarked.

"Roger!" The two girls remarked. Immediately, they began to charge their special yellow beam attack and the beam was fired. Two seconds later and AWACS received a confirmed hit.

"Great, who the #$*&%^*% did that!" The AWACS remarked.

"Phoenix on the range!" one Iranian said. Immediately, several volleys of AIM-54 missiles are fired from the F-14 Tomcats, which was followed by several AIM-120 and its variants from all the other aircraft. The view of the flying missiles are so spectacular that they are like mini rockets flying up in a certain formation, lighting up the inside of the dark cloud.

Western Front

The air forces assigned from the other front began to fire their missiles and they received confirmed kills.

"ONE MORE DA!" Russia remarked, now turning to his bloodlusting mode. He fired another volley and they are all confirmed hits. The Leroy jets, which is detected using a very unique radar system that is already used by the KND (explanation in the end on how it theoretically works), went circling around, unaware of what hit them. Another volley is fired and most of them hit. When they are now in visual range, the Leroys begins to turn towards them and tries to achieve a merge. However, what the Leroys don't know is that the Russians have a very great trick up their sleeves. Several planes from the Russian Federation chooses to either go to a nose up position to perform what is known as the Pugachev's Cobra, or would let their planes rotate like a flying saucer to perform the () maneuver, both intended to immediate stop the stalemate in a merge. Some F-22's also did the Pugachev's Cobra, alongside some planes from India and China. Those who did the maneuvers directed the sidewinders to fire and in homed easily on the large heat signature of the Leroy jets.

Northern Front

Similar success is being achieved in the Northern Front. However, they have a much more tactical way in fighting the Leroys. F-22s of the Alaskan Air Group fired all they got before going home to refuel and rearm while the others began to engage the enemy fighters. Unfortunately…

"I'M HIT! I'M HIT!" Someone yelled. His Canadaian F-18 Hornet was mysteriously hit and is now rolling down the deck. The pilot ejected safely of the burning jet.

"WHO DID THAT?" AWACS remarked.

"Robots, I SAID, ROBOTS!" his flight lead remarked. Immediately, he remarked "DAMN IT! MY ENGINES! GREAT, MY WINGS ARE BURNING, BAILING OUT!" He also successfully bailed out.

"This is AWACS control North." The Canadian officer remarked "We have robots on the loose!"

Southern Front

The Southern Air Group are suffering the same problems. The F-16s and the nimble F-5s, some Mirages, and several MiGs are doing their job perfectly. However…

"I'M HIT!" Someone yelled in Mexican.

"Birds firing cannons, 12 o'clock high!" His wingman remarked.

"WHAT! THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!" Southern AWACS remarked.

"Mario, robot right in front of us!" the wingman of a flight of two A-4 Skyhawks from the Brazilian Naval Air Arm of NAé San Paulo remarked. The Eliminator is so close to them that if they tried to hit it with a cannon shot, it will explode and damage their engines. The Eliminator has a very good climb rate, far superior than that of the A-4. The robot begins to climb, in which the A-4s followed. This gives enough spacing for the two to fire their sidewinders. Mario's wingman manages to bag a kill, exploding the robot to smithereens.

"Good shot."

"We are not yet finish sir..." Immediately, their missile warning detectors lights up and their fight is far from over…

Note:

UNRS radar, also known as the United Nations Radar-detecting System, is a unique hypothetical radar system which was based on the KND's method of detecting stealthy aircraft. Like the KND system, the system is centralized and is highly depended on the services offered by the top-secret KND detectors already in the KND Moonbase to detect the signature of the Leroy jets. This would establish a radar feed towards the AWACS which is then relayed to individual fighter aircrafts. The huge downside here is Electromagnetic Jamming Systems, something which, so far, KND knows that the Leroys are 'too dumb to use'

A/N: Hope you liked this Chapter. The Wand Trio are not the only heroes in this war, so I would frequently shift from one front to another.