“Like fucking sitting ducks!”
He glared around him, seeing the faces recoil in shock at his vehemence.
“We were like fucking sitting ducks up there. Flying around in a nice little circle, made it even easier for them, didn’t it? But they couldn’t fucking well hit us when I actually flew the bloody thing, could they, Henry?”
“How did you get away, Phillip? Andrew Cavanaugh says you were surrounded by Huns when he had to head for home.”
Phillip laughed, a bitter, savage sound.
“Gravity! I put the kite into a steep dive and headed for the clouds. Do you know, we touched two hundred on the
gay video dating ASI before we pulled out?”
“Impossible! You’d have pulled the wings off!”
“No. Not impossible. That’s the whole
gay video dating point! The
gay video dating ‘Biff’ is as strong as they come. You can really fly this plane.”
Henry supported him, his eyes huge in his youthful face.
“Phillip certainly chucked it about up there, sir. And I reckon we hit at least one of them with the Vickers. Only four chased us down, the other headed for Hunland.”
The squadron commander exchanged glances with the adjutant.
“You were out before, weren’t you, Phillip?”
“Yes sir, I was, as an observer last year.”
“And you used the ‘Lufberry’ then?”
“We did, sir, we didn’t have a choice. But it stopped being effective when the Albatros first appeared. They get high and dive on you, sir. Two or three come at you at once and then the others follow up as they zoom away. They divide the defences and pick you off one at a time. The only hope we’ve got, sir, is to use what the ‘Biff’ can do. It can fly like a Scout, sir. It isn’t weak at all. I would never have got away with what
gay video dating I
gay video dating did in most kites.”
“Andrew said it was Jasta 11, that bloody man Richthofen.”
“I suppose so. One of them was painted all red and the others all had some red
gay video dating on their machines. Anyway, the red plane got two of us and the others got another two, including the Captain.”
“You’re quite sure
gay video dating they all went down?”
“Sorry, sir, but yes. No doubt at all, I’m afraid.”
“That’s
gay video dating what Andrew said. Bloody business, Phillip.”
“You can say that again!”
Four replacement crews arrived two days later. Another two Bristols were lost, again trying to fight in the ‘Lufberry Circle.’ Phillip raged and seethed that they were still so reluctant to trust the aircraft. His own machine was repaired and he and Henry were sent out on a ‘contact patrol’ on the 9th, the first day of the Arras offensive. Flying low over Vimy Ridge, they were attacked by two Rolands. Phillip flew like a man possessed, throwing
gay video dating the ‘Biff’ around like he had once flown the Sopwith ‘Pup’ at Gosport. They drove down one German out of control and the other fled, trailing smoke from a damaged engine. That was Phillip’s first victory as a pilot.
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