We were on Burning Sands (Best Map EVARR) And I spawned as the British. I saw a vacancy in the CAS Squad, Since I Love ALL Air Vehicles, and My favorite Helo being the AH-64D, I thought - Why Not?. I ended up gunning, But as soon as we got operational, We heard REALLY Bad news. ALL of the suburbs was Hot with enemy activity.. BTR's, AA/TOW Positions, Tonnes of infantry and 2 Havoc's circling. We had 3 squads near a downed Chinook, The survivors fighting off the impending forces with two squads of support. I knew they had no chance, So I pleaded the pilot to Attack with the other Apache. We rode in, Hearing nice chat Messages such as 'God I Love CAS!', We took down two attacking BTR's, and 2/3 AA positions. All was good, Until some MEC guy realized theres an AA Kit. The other Apache got targeted, And Plumeted with a downed engine and a nasty rocket to the hull. We had No armor, the TOW's were too well placed, and 2 Havoc's thought it'd be amazingly fun to come and ruin our day. Me being the joker, Donned my Texan accent and said down the mic 'Gaaaaad Dangit! These Havoc's gon' ruin Mah WHOLE DAY!'. My pilot laughed, and He agreed we stood little chance. We were about to fly low and attack from above, And I heard a faint 'Whoosh' and a BANG as our own AA Cracked into a havoc, Leaving it 1v1, But still an unfair fight because we were crippled. We had a huge aerial dogfight, With a Sidewinder CRUCIALLY missing the right wing, and all Hydra's being dodged. At this time, I was really hoping for (Somehow) an A-10 to come and GAU-8 this Havoc's ***, But it was obviously not going to happen. We managed to back the Havoc over our troops - Giving the SL on the ground ample time to laze it. Without a shadow of a doubt, I switching to my LT Missiles, and Let one rip. God, How happy the whole team was to have the Havoc downed, We re-took the Suburbs, and advanced unto the enemy's last flag. Our Warriors on the ground pinned them down, And the Challengers ripping shells from long range. We flew low to get a good look, and a LAT kit rocket hit us directly in the engines. We flew down to the ground, and we both felt sad. We'd lost our Apache. We won, but We both felt (as did the team) We helped prevent the MEC advance, and Let our Armour regroup and attack. We were the best squad (Two Apaches, the other guys got a few kills before I joined) and We won the game (Obv)
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