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Felix was floating down to the bottom of where he parachuted, and his black boots of his outfit hit the runway as his training of parachute landing saved his legs. He rolls a few times after he gets off his seat and takes out his S.E.R.E. gear, before getting up and practically folding up his parachute off the runway and tossing it in to the back of a incoming security jeep. He flashes them his Military I-D and that he's a friendly Antrean pilot. He's clearly pissed off at his own jet's destruction, though he didn't seem to be totally pissy as he wondered what happened to Zarkev as he held his service PDW rifle on his chest. He began to look around, his visor seen dimming a bit of it's blue coloration.


Felix was somewhat eyeing the maneuvers that Zarkev just pulled. He seen the rocket hit, he seen his 20mm rounds connect. He thought he'd won, and that Zarkev's plan was scrapped. His eyes widen as he finds Zarkev's jet fly towards him. He pulls his Tomcat to lower and spiral, avoiding Zarkev's bursts of hell with ease. The Ace Pilot however didn't expect the cocksucker, pussy Vlakian to literally make his plane a giant ass missile. Felix goes to pull up and spin left, but his entire left wing gets clipped. This is when shit gets real. Sirens inside his cockpit are flashing red, he's flipping switches and trying to ease the spinning aircraft. He found no ease, he had to keep calm and time his ejection right.

Felix eventually pulls his ejections, being able to have himself ejected in his seat and then moments later the parachute pops out. He sighs slowly, he watches Scott fly by as he missed Scott's attempt but could figure what he was doing. He gives a thumbs up towards Scott as he moves his hand up to his radio, speaking in to it.

Felix Carter says,"Gravestone, this is Angel-2. Tomcat got clipped, left wing taken off. I ejected...Tomcat soared down in to the mountains. How copy, over?"


Felix eyed the professional ace's evasion, grunting out in slight frustration as his burst goes off in to the Antrean hillside and even his rocket being locked to one of Zarkev's well-deployed flares. His Tomcat speeds through the black smoke of his rocket, looking around for the missing Zarkev before looking behind himself to find the same Su-27 having looped around him as he suddenly moves his jet in twirls, the burst being sent through each loop and right in to the ground below to avoid the large caliber burst.



Felix Carter says,"Son of a bitch, really scared me there!"

The Angel Ace chuckled to himself within his single-seated cockpit, before preparing himself as he performs a barrel roll within the air in the horizontal loop. He ends up once more coming down on Zarkev from behind like before, his right thumb pressing down on the 20mm cannon as he brings it to life and large red tracers gun towards from the back of the Su-27 to Zarkev's cockpit.



Felix Carter says,"Should've surrendered when you had the chance, Vhalkian scum!"

And once giving his cliche Antrean taunts, he proceeds to send his second LRAAM towards Zarkev's chasis of his jet, his aim practically near the cockpit of his lock on but betting it'd most likely hit the engines due to the heat signature being mostly produced by the engine.




Felix was chuckling as he knew what he was dealing with. He was no amateur either, he had thoroughly planned the entire encounter and thought through every possible maneuver that Zarkev would've done. He knew this pilot earned his title with respect from his military, and that his taunt was just words thrown together to make Zarkev feel like he had a amateur ace on his ass. But Felix was nothing along that line, he had plans in his head on how the duel would proceed and it was scary that Felix, the 'White Knight' given by Captain Lancer, could think that much ahead.

The pilot watches the maneuver done by Zarkev, anticipating his movements and when seeing the nose of the SU-27 dip back down to be back behind him, he quickly twirled his plane as he hears the thundering thuds of some more holes through his tail. He growls at this and practically began to dip his F-14D downwards. He was pretending to be dead for Zarkev, like he went unconscious from intense amounts G-Force, but after a moment of faking and being lower altitude of Devil-2 he slowly pulls up to be behind the SU-27 now.




As he was behind Devil-2, he spoke over their radio frequency as his voice was more stern and less amateur sounding. He meant what he spoke of, he wasn't going to be giving Devil-2 any form of respect to his enemy that ambushed his home country by bombing both their bases and the innocent towns. People who would steep low just to start a war doesn't deserve Felix's respect during dogfights and/or duels. Felix was a man of morals, which the Captain on his team did get right. But Felix wasn't really the type to take others' words or titles they gave him to heart. He wanted to keep being himself, and wanted to protect his country and squadron, even just his fellow man in Antrean Military, safe.

Felix Carter says,"Like you said, the Ant always falls for the trap."

Right after speaking this, he flips the cover off one of his weapons now as he began to utilize both his 20mm Cannon and his LRAAM missiles. He first sends a quick 20mm burst towards the rear end of Zarkev, more at his left engine. While doing his burst, he was locking on with his LRAAM and after his short burst of 20mm, he proceeds to release one LRAAM from one of his canisters towards the fuselage.








Felix looks up and over at Angel-3's belly as it flew past him as he radios in the Angel-Channel.

Felix Carter says,"Hey, it's called working like a team, not lone-wolfing over an Ace competition. Angel-5 to all Angel Call-signs, sound-off, over."

Felix Carter says,"Angel-5 to Cowboy-1, -2, and -3, glad to hear your base is all green. Thanks for the back up. Stay safe, Angel-5 out."

Felix watches as the Cowboy Squadron flew by, especially looking over at Cowboy-3's jet as he sighs a bit to himself before he looks down to their air base where Gravestone resides in. He clears his throat for a bit and began to ponder the idea that just popped in his head. He was trying to figure out exactly if the Vlhakians were alone, how'd they do this much damage to two Antrean Air Bases, even their locations? He began to ponder the idea, and began to think back with some novice Military Science knowledge if he could connect some dots.



Felix was watching the MiG he shot the engine off fail to keep up with their altitude and even watches the pilot eject from their cockpit. Under his helmet, his lips went ear to ear in a grin as he keeps up with his moral choice to leave the MiG pilot to the ground forces of the Antrean Army. He loops himself around as he feels his tail was still fit for combat and that he just needed to take it easy on his turns. But he looked out his cockpit, his HUD spotting a fleeing SU-27 and he turns his F-14D on him and once nearing the SU-27 he shouts in to the Comms at Zarkev, practically becoming a hypocrite to what he said earlier to Lancer.

Felix Carter says,"Well, well, well...looks like we got ourselves a Vlhakian leavin' with their tail between their legs. Not today, can't let you leave without my signature marking!"

Felix sends his F-14 Super Tomcat in to speeds faster than the speed of sound, a sonic blast coming from his engine as he catches up to Zarkev and tail right behind Devil-2 in his Super Tomcat. He wasn't wanting to give his opponent the upper hand in Duels, he'd feel it'd be completely unfair as he felt he had to lighten up on this Vlhakian just this first initiation to see what Devil-2's response would be. He wanted to learn and experience of his opponents, not outright drop them on his sneaky attack.

Felix Carter says,"Hey, Vlhakian! You look like you don't belong in your Ace Squadron, you just watched by as we Angels slaughtered your cannon fodder, not even bothering to save your fellow brother's-in-arms! How fucking pathetic could you be? You look like a pilot with a dead guy in that fucking jumpsuit. Come on, 'Ace', show me what Devil's number two can do!"


But Felix was itching bad to get some more combat, and he was pretty much letting loose his anger on having his air base be attacked like they were prey and being able to easily kick the shit out of their attackers. He decided to not let Zarkev get a chance to talk, and aimed his 20mm Cannon right at the top of Zarkev's jet by his fuselage and proceeded to hold on the trigger as he takes a attempted precision shot right at Zarkev to take out his mobility.





As Felix was giving chase to the MiG on Teale's tail, he looks behind himself to find a MiG giving chase. He exclaims to himself,"Son of a bitch!" and swerves left to avoid the incoming burst, but a few tracers pass overhead his cockpit and even pierce his tail. He received the burst of 20mm shots to his disadvantage, swearing to himself under his breath since he clearly was taken surprise by the chase of the escort from the bomber he shot down. He looks back, seeing Lancer having taken out the other escort which gave him half-relief of not having to deal with two, but half of his head fearing that this will be his final moments and thus decided to take action as his tail was weakened.


Felix Carter says,"Angel-5 to Angel Callsigns, I got one bogey on me. Angel-3, I need some help here! I gotta deal with a shit-bird going for Angel-2, over!"

He didn't know if he could put his life in Lancer's hands, but he decided to take that risk and continue evading the 20mm bursts as long as he could. But he kept his nose aimed at the MiG chasing Teale, and releases another one of his famous bursts towards Killjoy-1's engines, doing most to either actually hit him or be noticed to have his attention dragged from Teale.


Felix for a moment after taking shots towards Killjoy-1, he looked over to a light glaring but couldn't make out what it was, and proceeded to fight with no concern for it.






The Captain looked over at Angel-3 through his cockpit, under the helmet his lips warped in to a grin as he speaks in to the Angel Channel of his helmet radio.

Felix Carter says,"Solid copy, Angel-3. Angel-5 moving in to position, over. Angel-2, Angel-4, Angel-6, Report in your status, out."

And like he said he was doing, his tilts his jet forward to go down in elevation, and level out with the bomber to their front, as he understood the plan of Lancer. His right hand gripped on to the joy stick with his right index finger hovering over the trigger mechanism of his 20mm cannon. He made sure his elevation was different from Lancer's so that his wingman wasn't caught in unnecessary friendly-fire incident. He sends a straight out 24 round burst from his 20mm M61 Vulcan cannon towards the bomber's tail.



After sending this burst, he lets off to see if it connected, and decides to check his surroundings for any other enemy air combatants as he looks over at Teale. His eyes widen as he spoke in to his radio channel as it's only been a minute of his last transmission.

Felix Carter says,"Angel-2, bogey on your six, bogey on your six! Do maneuvers, now!"

As soon as he practically shouted himself inside of the radio channel and looks up at Lancer before quickly turning his aircraft to his left and began to beeline towards Teale and her bogey while speaking once more in to his radio.

Felix Carter says,"Angel-3, this is Angel-5, breaking off to assist Angel-2! Angel-4, Angel-6, pair up and watch for anymore escorts or bombers! Protect the airfield, at all costs!"

His aircraft's engines heard booming across the sky as he practically sends his jet in to a sonic speed travel, he didn't want anymore crewman dying on him after hearing about Jackson's aircraft going down. He may of rarely interacted with his Squadron, but they're his family he needs to look after. He knows that team-work dominates the skies, and knows that his next move after assisting Angel-2 is to go back to Angel-3.
Fucking christ, gotta hide in my fallout shelter now. Smell his stinky ass from Michigan now.
Felix's Day Prior To The Raid...


Felix was within the Hangar Bay with his F-14D jet, his locker stand probably thirty feet away revealed his flight suit and helmet whilst Carter was under his aircraft and performing his daily maintenance. He just got done replacing his Avionics equipment in his cockpit and decided to do a full on inspection check of his entire plane, though found little to no issues when looking it over. By the end of his checkup, he went to his cloth folding chair by his locker and sat down, eyeing the beauty of his career as he mostly kept to himself. He then gripped a plate he grabbed from the mess hall before coming to the hangar and just sat to eat his cold scrambled eggs and warm orange juice. But little did the pilot know he was gonna have a hell of a day...

As the Air Raid sirens rise in the base, he turns his head sharply at the open hangar doors and proceeded to get up and change in to his flight suit. He slides on his helmet, flipping a switch underneath the helmet by his chin and causes his visor to brighten. He also turns on his radio to have the voice of Angel-Gravestone blast in to his ears while rushing to his F-14, making sure his jet was at 100% and able to move out of the hangar without dragging hooked in equipment. Shortly after, he slides his ladder down and gets inside the cockpit, having the ladder soon after brought back up and locked in to place, before flipping the switch to have his cockpit hatch close and seal and proceeds to speak in to his radio soon after hearing Captain Lancer speak.

Felix Carter says,"This is Angel-5 to Angel-Gravestone, reporting. Currently on runway 1-2 and proceeding to get in to the air, over. Angel-3, I'll be in formation with you. I'll let you lead, but we should deal with the M-I-G's, over."

As Felix spoke in to his radio, he reported every action he took. The tone of Felix over the radio sounded calm and collective, he didn't seem rushed or panicked, but he knew what the situation was and knew panicking would make it worse. He started up his engines and proceeded to lead his F-14D on to the runway and adds some thrust to go down runway 1-2 and have himself lift in to the air while having his flaps angled down to assist him lifting off once off the ground.
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