Rick Rawlings
No 60 Squadron
February 17, 1917

A lot of quiet flights lately. The days we go up, the Huns aren't up. The days we don't go up, the Huns bomb us. The days it snows, nobody goes up. A line patrol yesterday took down a recon craft and an Albatros. Pidcock collided with the enemy recce craft and went down himself in flames, but he must have managed to put the fire out and level off right before hitting the ground because he was back at base when we got there with only minor injuries! I spotted the Albatros behind the lines trying to evade us but as we had a considerable height advantage, we managed to catch him. The three of us remaining in the flight fought him all the way down to the deck before he gave up, finally going down with so many holes in his crate you could see right through it! No victories for me, but two credited for the squadron.

*Player Commentary: If you ever feel bad about using visual aides, dont! As you can see from about 4:20 on, the AI have the potential to spot enemies much better than you do!

The older I get, the more I realize I don't need to be Han, Luke or Leia. I'm just happy to be rebel scum...