Pulling her already slightly damaged fighter up. Phoenix banks sharply to avoid hitting an enemy BF109 which is rolling to avoid her. Moving her attention to the enemy submarine which has flames licking through its hull she slams her thrust level onto max and her bird roars as both its primary engine and secondary engine flare to life pushing its speed slowly up as it enters a dive. Seeing her current speed which is at 300 mph and rising she starts to dive steeper in hopes of gaining enough speed.
Moments later a voice rings out "T minus 50 seconds until detonation"
As Phoenix looks at her current speed she realizes she won't be able to pull away and instead she moves to engage the enemy BF109 as the submarine seemingly glows. Managing to angle her bird just enough to line up a shot she pulls the trigger and with a quiet bang her 20mm cannons unleash their payload into the tail and wings of the BF109 which bursts into flames.
Pulling away moments before impacting the now burning wreck she feels the G forces hit her as her bird warns her about OVER G. Hitting the red button she starts breathing heavier to counteract the G forces. As she focuses on her own bird the submarine has red growth from it's damaged hull and within moments a sudden explosion is heard before Phoenix is nearly blinded as her bird seemingly is launched upwards and enters a stall. Before she even has time to react her vision goes white….. Pulling her slightly damaged fighter up, Phoenix banks sharply to avoid hitting an enemy BF109. She turns her attention to the enemy submarine, flames licking through its hull. She slams her thrust level onto max and her bird roars as both its primary and secondary engines flare to life, pushing its speed slowly up as it enters a dive. Seeing her current speed at 300 mph and rising, she starts to dive steeper in hopes of gaining enough speed.
Moments later, a voice rings out: "T minus 50 seconds until detonation."
As Phoenix looks at her current speed, she realizes she won't be able to pull away. She turns to engage the enemy BF109 as the submarine glows. She angles her bird just enough to line up a shot and pulls the trigger. With a quiet bang, her 20mm cannons unleash their payload into the tail and wings of the BF109, which bursts into flames.
Pulling away moments before impacting the burning wreck, she feels the G forces hit her as her bird warns her about OVER G. She hits the red button and starts breathing heavier to counteract the G forces. She focuses on her own bird, but the submarine has red growths emerging from its damaged hull. Within moments, a sudden explosion is heard, and Phoenix is nearly blinded as her bird is launched upwards and enters a stall. Before she even has time to react, her vision goes white.
Beep beep beeeeep STALL STALL STALL STALL
Phoenix's eyes snapped open as her plane spun out of control. She pushed the stick forward, trying to regain speed. As she recovered, she switched on the radio and called out, "This is Phoenix 1-3. Is anyone else up?"
Receiving no response, she slowly descended to 5,000 feet. Glancing out the window, she realized she was in the middle of an ocean, with no land in sight.
Switching to another frequency, she tried again. "Phoenix 1-1 to Motherbird. Do you read? Repeat, Motherbird. Eggs are falling."
Again, there was no response.
She turned off her primary engine and switched to her reactor, conserving fuel. Her speed dropped, but she knew she could fly for another 12 hours before needing to land.
Looking at her instruments she noticed one of them was in the red and flashing error codes. She looked at her radar, which was spazzing out. Switching to her primary system, she watched as the screen slowly faded back to life, revealing a faint dot on the horizon, about 5 kilometers northwest and at 4,000 feet.
Gaining altitude, she climbed into the clouds, her plane following the dot. As she reached 5,000 feet, she saw a faint thunderstorm ahead, near the dot. Deciding it was best to find a place to land soon, she entered a shallow climb and set a course to intercept the dot.
As she got closer, she noticed that the dot had changed course. She checked her altitude and watched as it slowly climbed to 5,100, 5,200, 5,300, 5,400, and 5,500 feet. When she reached above the clouds, she leveled out and looked at her radar again. The dot had disappeared.
Confused, she switched to a public unrestricted frequency. "Eh, unknown contact. Do you read?"
Again, there was no response.
She changed heading, away from the thunderstorm. The last thing she needed was to fly through one with no contact with friendly forces. Switching on her close-air-support system, she set her altitude hold to 6,000 feet and her radar warning to 3 kilometers. Deciding there wasn't much else she could do, she closed her eyes and tried to get some rest.
AN: Still working to fix some minor things but feel free to let me know what a missed or what I can improve.
