Ken grunted in response to Larcen's call, pulling himself around and flying towards the Jersey Devil's ace.
"You think I'm just going to keep doing those old maneuvers? I don't think they taught anything like what I'm about to do, so you'd better grab some goddamn popcorn, limey!" He yelled into the radio, getting steadily louder as he got more and more excited. This was going to be awesome if it worked, and it seemed like there was little chance of it failing, unless the Devils had some serious flying skill, and aside from the ace, Ken hadn't seen any evidence of that.
Pushing his plane above the action but still tracking the ace, he temporarily deactivated his scanning computer, he wouldn't need it for what he was hoping to do.
"I wish I had an intercom, this would have been an awesome opportunity, oh well, I could always just flip him off..." He tossed up his middle finger with a smile. "Hopefully he saw that, whatever, it felt good enough by itself."
Then, with a flick of a switch and a press of a button, Ken's face lit up with a wide grin.
"EMP deployed! Stay outside a ten meter radius from me! Though if the Canadian wants to ignore me as usual, I wouldn't mind." If he was correct, the ace would be going down in a few seconds. Good thing too, the bastard was causing a little too much damage for Ken's tasted.
After letting off the EMP, he pulled the controls around, the Ace hadn't gone down, the EMP was fast, but not that fast, now he was heading towards JD4, though he hadn't gotten far in the short time that had passed since the EMP went off. Unfortunately, his rear gun was now deactivated, as it was on the outside of the plane, and thus not protected. Ken would have to pay more attention than ever if he wanted to ensure he didn't go down.