Max shouted, "An enemy attack? What the hell?"
The CIC said, "Raptor Squadron, engage the enemy if you see an chance!"
Joe replied, "Negative. We are too low on fuel. That is unless you want these F-22s to end up in the drink. (sure the navy doesn't use F-22s but this IS fantacy, right?)
Joe continued, "Have our F-14s ready when we arrive. Over."
In a few minutes, the pilots were back in the air in their F-14D Tomcats.
Joe said, "Red Squadron, this is Captain Joe McKain of Raptor Squadron, we will be joining you shortly. How many enemied are there? What type of planes are they using?"
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