He'd flown several successful bombing raids previously, and been rewarded with a number of direct hits. A few narrow escapes here and there, but then again life was never free from danger - especially nowadays.
The added advantage of an aerial bombing assault was the enemy was always below; allies were around you, ready to lend assistance.
But now, his luck had run out. While swooping low, he'd been caught by something and was sent crashing into the road. Dazed, he sensed someone running towards him. He was vaguely aware his right wing was badly broken.
'Bloody seagulls' someone huffed, angrily.
John Judge about 4 years ago
Hehe! One of them almost got me at the tent over TT!