As my leader and I swoop in on the 767 airliner something in me screams that this is wrong, I start to pull my finger up tight on the trigger to light up my motor cannons and rake the ‘liner with a deadly hail of lead but again I can’t.<br/><br/>My flight leader screams at me over the comm to shoot the plane and the dirty traders down, But I shut him out and bank to the right away from the airliner and accelerate away in a large circle acting like I’m begging an attack run but I’m stalling scanning the radio hopping to find the frequency that the Airliner is using.<br/><br/>As I line up on the airliner I finally hear:<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF00">Hurry, they could fire on us any moment!!!</span><br/><br/>And my heart sinks at the tone of the pilots voice ‘I CAN NOT DO THIS’ my brain screams and I decelerate suddenly letting my flight leader pass by as I call on the radio on our frequency “Engine malfunction!” trying to sound shaken and wobble my Su-27 like I’m losing power  while I line up my motor cannon on my flight leader….my comrade and friend……’Gotta keep cool’ I think powering up slightly so John stays in my crosshairs.<br/><br/>I fight the panic rising inside me as even though I’m about to shoot what was once my best friend out of the air it feels better than firing on civilians, I have a few more seconds to fire ‘What do I do?’ I think.