<strong>Aimé Brigitte Augustin- Angry beyond imagine! </strong><br/><hr/><br/>As the bullets hit the torpedo, she let out a surprise cry for a brief moment as the blast occurred.Cursing loudly in french, she went about correcting her plane's directions before finally getting back on course. Adjusting her mask and top hat she grabbed her radio "<em>monsieur Hammer! Do you copy? How badly did the blast effect you?</em>" Giving her controls a slight shake she swore at her stearing as something became stuck, finally after a few minutes it seemed everything slowly corrected itself. Smiling slightly Aimé was glad that they at least destroyed the torpedo, turning her attention to the Defender left in the air she squinted behind her mask. Her eyes narrowing as she aimed, bullets soaring as she went about trying taking out the engines on the enemy plane. "<em>I could get used to this kind of fun, perhaps.</em>"