“Send it.”
Solid lock.
For two seconds – nothing but motor whine and the thud of their own hearts. C1240 K9w7 Tar 124 25d Ja2 Tar Hit
No cheers. Just a click of the comms and the whine of turbines spooling up. The war didn’t pause for one kill. But for one breath, they let themselves watch the smoke pillar.
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Tar Hit.
The Ja2 tore out of the tube with a whip-crack, its booster burning orange before the main motor lit and it clawed for altitude. Top attack. The fatal arc.
They’d been hunting this one for three days. EW intercepts called it “Wraith.” Three of theirs gone in the valley below. Now K9w7 had the angle. Just enough defilade. Just enough time. Just a click of the comms and the
The fireball lollipopped upward – turret, shockwave, then the dark bloom of diesel and cook-off. The Wraith’s gun tube drooped. Dead.
Tar 124 wasn’t coming back.
