"Buckle up!" OT would say as he turned the ship upside down and dove it straight down towards the gun making a hard burn towards the ground.  Taking and yanking back the controls he would rocket past the guns mobility and range as he brought the ship down close to the ground where Deacon wanted it.  Chuckling a bit as he felt the rush of danger flow through his veins.  "gotta love daredeviling."  he said.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Dragoondawg25 rolled: 1d10, keeping 1 dice<br/>Comment: pilot check<br/>Result: 6,<br/>Total: 6<br/>Roll Result: Dragoondawg25 rolled: 1d8, keeping 1 dice<br/>Comment: pilot check<br/>Result: 7,<br/>Total: 7<br/>TN=13<br/>