"TOP GUN"

"Just about there......." Iceburg manuevers the jet left to right trying to lock in as you are behind him.

"Dam it! I'm to close, switching to guns." Iceburg lets loose a burst of gunfire. The Mig-29 finally rolls and banks out left. And flies out of the air zone.

You remain behind Iceburg. "Alright Spitfire, time to head over to 162. Take my wing and cover anything on my ass."

Both the jets kick in and fly over toward grid 162. After what had happened you feel as though maybe you should report to the carrier.