Alexander gluped, forgetting that he was ment to be the new guy. "I heard about it over a radio when I was coming over here. There was a lot of talk about it." He said, Alex was pretty sure he dodge a bullet on that one there.<br/><br/>"Oh? And how do you know he isn't here?" He asked, a smirk on his face. Of course his plane was one that was the easiest to spot. A jet black plane with wings that look like fire. Or course he spent hours painting his plane, witch was now grounded back home. He sighed, remembering just how many planes he shot down. Each was marked on the side of his plane with a little grim reapper. 15 in all so far, but he would shot down more planes here. All of them on the same side as him.<br/><br/>"Alright, I'll see you when I come down. Just tell me when you want me down there 221A" Alex said, then pulled his control wheel up. He disappeared into the the clouds, smiling a bit.<br/><br/>Alexander style has never been to come up from behind, it has always been roar in as fast as you can guns blazing till either you blow up or the other guy doe. But of course most if the time he would have to pull away and come up with a new plan. But those where his skills came in, he pushed plane far till it was close to stalling. But he would pull out of that and make sure he didn't kill him self.<br/><br/>"221A, what if they now we are in clouds?" Alex asked