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!XQ6W0CNp/o 07/10/10(Sat)00:18 No.11043119Scotch broke right as I pushed hard left, trying to bleed energy away from them. Luckily, this was unnecessary, as the guidance radar dropped and the SA-2s rumbled past, blind as bats, before detonating well past us. Hugs and Judge figured their free ride was over, and popped up, presenting yet another target. That is when the local SAM's went nuts. Several radars popped up, and smoke and fire billowed from launch locations throughout the city. Rockets tore up into the sky, and with a sickening realization, we quickly deduced that not all were headed for us. We began actively pushing countermeasures and jamming, trying to figure out what launches were headed for us, and who else had been targeted. Hugs deployed several of his rocket propelled anti-Radar bombs, and Judge sent a pair of HAARMs into the fray as well. I loosed two missiles at two targets, but both missed (one actually failed on launch) while Scotch couldn't launch due to his position away from the targets. We couldn't tell if our SEAD was working, since the radar operators were flipping off their systems, and turning them on again, in an attempt to misguide our shots. Because of the confusion and our own evasion, nearly all of the missiles fired at us missed. However, a lone SA-6 got a proximity hit on Judge, but he flew through it with minimal damage. The other aircraft in the air were less lucky. |