Alone and on my own.....
Posted: 2007-11-06 04:17
The following story takes place in 0.5 Albasrah the following details are non-fiction, and had taken place online.
When the game started i wanted to fly the A-10, so I joined the Flying squad, luckily i did, a squad mate saved me.
It was a routene game in Al Basrah, since I was in a flying squad we had no orders, and the T-72s were all dead. I went around killing anything with a marker on it. I saw one car alone headed away from the battlefield and i thought as one A-10 pilot once said when he let a truck go,"you know what, that is the luckliest guy in Iraq right now". I Went around going on a self-assigned Anti-Anti-aircraft mission killing the ZPU-AAAs.
It was going fine, until the Palace ZPU got me a few times, I came back around at a high angle and bombed him after a strafing run. Things were calm, I went back to base and got ammo and repairs. I was off again looking for more ZPUs. Nothing happened as i flew low over the city to attract fire from AAA. I flew over the factory and then i cam back and straffed the Jihad truck. Then as I flew back to base i was hit by the Factory AAA. I camre back around, and he had gotten out so i didnt see him. Then he hit me again. On the third run i hit him with my gun, rockets, and then dropped bombs on him. The gun grew silent. On my way back to base I was locked on by a Grail. I had forgotten I had suffered damage.
Thinking i needed to distract the SA-7 from the Cobras i flew over going north. Then I came back around using my flares. He locked on me again. With no flares left and knowing he had fired, I bailed. As i did so i saw the SA-7 wizz by my head and blow up my A10. I had bailed in the city..........
My only weapon to fend off insurgents was my Berreta. Since i knew i wouldnt get close enough to use my knife. I found myself south of the Facility, south of my commerades, in enemy territory.
As i ran Farther south to get to the Vehicle Check Point I saw an insurgent, and he saw me. He switched to his AK47 and I already having out my Berreta shot at him repeatdly. He died before he got a shot off. Then as i neared the open desert i saw another insurgent turned away from me. He was shooting at Marines so I unloaded the rounds in my pistol into his back.
As i got near the VCP i asked my squad-mate who was in a black-hawk to pick me up. I used my smoke as a marker, on my way back, i realised somethings.
That when the insurgent shot at me, it wasnt anger that starts wars..... but fear, fear that I would shoot at him, so he had to shoot at me.
But i was quicker on the draw
And that is how i survived 7 minutes of hell.........................in AL BASRAH PILOTS STYLE
When the game started i wanted to fly the A-10, so I joined the Flying squad, luckily i did, a squad mate saved me.
It was a routene game in Al Basrah, since I was in a flying squad we had no orders, and the T-72s were all dead. I went around killing anything with a marker on it. I saw one car alone headed away from the battlefield and i thought as one A-10 pilot once said when he let a truck go,"you know what, that is the luckliest guy in Iraq right now". I Went around going on a self-assigned Anti-Anti-aircraft mission killing the ZPU-AAAs.
It was going fine, until the Palace ZPU got me a few times, I came back around at a high angle and bombed him after a strafing run. Things were calm, I went back to base and got ammo and repairs. I was off again looking for more ZPUs. Nothing happened as i flew low over the city to attract fire from AAA. I flew over the factory and then i cam back and straffed the Jihad truck. Then as I flew back to base i was hit by the Factory AAA. I camre back around, and he had gotten out so i didnt see him. Then he hit me again. On the third run i hit him with my gun, rockets, and then dropped bombs on him. The gun grew silent. On my way back to base I was locked on by a Grail. I had forgotten I had suffered damage.
Thinking i needed to distract the SA-7 from the Cobras i flew over going north. Then I came back around using my flares. He locked on me again. With no flares left and knowing he had fired, I bailed. As i did so i saw the SA-7 wizz by my head and blow up my A10. I had bailed in the city..........
My only weapon to fend off insurgents was my Berreta. Since i knew i wouldnt get close enough to use my knife. I found myself south of the Facility, south of my commerades, in enemy territory.
As i ran Farther south to get to the Vehicle Check Point I saw an insurgent, and he saw me. He switched to his AK47 and I already having out my Berreta shot at him repeatdly. He died before he got a shot off. Then as i neared the open desert i saw another insurgent turned away from me. He was shooting at Marines so I unloaded the rounds in my pistol into his back.
As i got near the VCP i asked my squad-mate who was in a black-hawk to pick me up. I used my smoke as a marker, on my way back, i realised somethings.
That when the insurgent shot at me, it wasnt anger that starts wars..... but fear, fear that I would shoot at him, so he had to shoot at me.
But i was quicker on the draw
And that is how i survived 7 minutes of hell.........................in AL BASRAH PILOTS STYLE