Well, it started all right, normal patrol over the Serbian countryside. I even got a call to test out my brand new machine gun on a enemy militia stronghold :D (Luv that P-51 gunsite ;D)
After about 2 hours in the air, dusk set in, and got a call to escort a lost 737 out of the restricted air space.
That wasn't so bad, until..............
.......my trottle went beserk.........uh oh..that can't be good :o
Son of a ----beep----, mid air collision, how come his aircraft isn't damaged >:(

EJECT! EJECT! Canopy getting blasted away
Rocket motor fired. Man, 20 Gs don't feel too good
Ah well, its a long way down, should've brought a magazine. Now, all I gotta do is to think of a good excuse for what had happened....................
Hope you enjoyed
Jeff