DEATH JESTER SQUADRON
JESTER ONE THREE
SQUADRON COMMANDER
"Stick that in your nubous pipe and smoke it Kavalian scum!" The senior Lycavorian Commander of the Death Jester Squadron retorted savagely as he twisted his head around in his cockpit and saw the damage he had wrought.
"Clean hit and kill!" The pilot of one of his escorting fighters announced.
"I think you took out the bridge!" The other spoke.
"Good!" Jester One Three barked. "I still got three missiles! Jester One Three to Death Jester Squadron! Home base has arrived! Find me more targets! Return and rearm as needed with your wingman per Op Plan! Four birds in the air at all times!"
"DIATAGA bearing two seven one point three!" The fighter pilot exclaimed. "They're trying to burn through the jamming!"
Jester One Three yanked his controls to the right. "Rolling!"
"On your wing!"
"Got him!" Jester One Three called.
"Shoot him!"
"I got him locked! Hack left!" Jester One Three exclaimed.
