"Have you seen how small the moon is? Its not the sun. And at this hour the only way you could fly behind the moon would be if the plane were right below you. You're my wingman. We work together. Its like in hockey, assists are just as important as scoring a goal."<br/><br/>Except the shooter gets all the credit.<br/><br/>"And I don't drink anyways. Why do you think I gave you my beer."<br/><br/>"Incoming Russian fleet 12 o'clock 10 miles. Triangle Formation Unit 221A take lead." They were well over the countryside by now.<br/><br/>"Roger." Claire answered. She took a deep breath and composed herself. This wasn't the time to argue. She was in charge. As she fell into the lead position, she could tell the others were doing the same.There were 7 other british fighters, 10 russian fighters and bombers each and an airship. The airship would be easy, the bombers weren't exactly hard to hit either. Fighters on the other hand...<br/><br/>"Unit 220, engage air ship, Unit 222 and Unit 233 engage bombers, Unit 221 and Unit 224. Engage Fighters. Remember, this operation is to ward off the Russians. Do not engage retreating air craft. Stay alert and good luck to us all. Disperse."<br/><br/>She pulled the control wheel towards her and the nose pointed up. All units except for 224 were pairs. She switched the radio frequency so she would only hear central command and 221B.<br/><br/>"Unit 221B. Can you hear me? I'll distract them, you sneak up from behind." She didn't feel like loosing another one.