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General Doc Fuzzy · Guest

This is a story about a pilot whos flown 250 missions,2 tours and a half,but his plane is shot down behind iraqie lines and he is taken P.O.W.,here it is.

Blue 7 this is blue 1,Iraqie jets spotted"I said.ROger that"Replied blue 7,we engadged,but little did we know that Iraqie S.A.M. missiles were directly under us,blue 5's jet took a surface to air missile right in the stomach,it started going down,as blue 5 ejected his parachute was caught on the tail of the plane,he went down with it,MY name is Chase Spruce,this is my story.BLue 2,engaged in the S.A.M.s(surface to air missiles),as me and blue 1 through 10 engaged in the iraqie fighters,the Iraqie fighters had new technoligy in this new year of 2009,they went under blue 9 and fired at his tail,it knocked his enteire tail off and part of the shrapnak(debrea),flew into his cockpit and stabbed through his chest,he pulled eject but it had it the TNT under the ejector pad and didnt eject but blew the bottom of the plane off,along with his legs,youd thing he be dead but not yet,he aimed his jet for an Iraq X-19 bomber and rammed into it killing the whole bombers clue,our new apache 90 helis came to the rescue with their heat seakers but the fighters bullet proof glass peircein gmachine gun shot my co pilot through our bubble dome,killing him.HE shot through my tail,and hit my gas tank,it didnt explode but my gas meter went to 0,and then a heatseaker nailed my tail,blue 6 was killed by BPGPB(Bullet proof glass peirceing bullets)and the rest were shot down and killed or taken hostage,I ejected out at the last minuit and found my self in the middle of the desert,an iraqie jeep armored with a T.O.W. missile found me when I was 25 miles away form HQ,they took me to strengrand(the POW camp),and they severely torchered me,and threw me into a jail cell with the guys I would know as my friends later on,Vash,and Groplin,Groplin was a soldier of the 6th Aircavalry division, Vash was a Co pilot in one of our Mig 97s,he was shot down 7 years ag0,around 2001,when we were fighting the secret war with Iraq,the gaurds took me to a room and asked me many questions,and I refused to awnser just saying my name:Chase,my rank:Sgt.,and my cerial number:*classified*.THey beat me with metal sticks and threw me back into my cell.

Stay tuned for chapt.2

CoolClyde · Guest

Good lookin for more

General Doc Fuzzy · Guest

Chapter 2:Regueler Schuedule

Well I had woken up from sleeping on the concrete floor,with my flight jacket as a pillow,my flight suit was getting dirty,it would get more dirtier since this was just day 2.I walked to the Metal door and peered out of the bars,the bars were spiked.I noticed the gaurds had new AK 74s,Groplin was stareing at the wall,and vash was scratching hte wall with a rock,he was hopeing to escape soon in the next 5 years,during the day we were moved to huts,but and night we were throwing in MAX SECURITY CELLS,which we were fed dinner,Chicken and Moose Milk,the iraqie choice of food.We were put into our huts,and a new guys came in,a infantryman with the SF,he imeediatly ran for the fence,and as he began climbing it they gunned him down with a AK74,he was caught on the barb wire so they left him hanging there.THe gaurds moved us to our small bamboo hut,were our small resting mats and bamboo uncomfy chairs sat,I layed down on a mat,and Groplin told us about this new escape attempt he had set up,it was to get us and the men next to us free,he had diggen a tunnel at night,we would get them through that tunnel and then we'd get through tunnel #2,and crawl out of the cell,then we'd go into the desert disguised as Pig Hunters,then we'd move to HQ Alpha Bravo.It was to take place in a month,but we had to dig the tunnels cause he had not realy dug any.We woul dhave to find a way to do this.We built our down shovels out of bamboo,and we began to dig at nights,we soon reached their side of the metal MAX SEC CELL,and then the gaurds were checking on them,the dirt was so thin that the gaurd fell trough the floor and shot groplin 10 times in the chest,we scurried back to our mats and pretended to sleep,he climbed back out and when we awoke the tunnels were already cealed back up,groplin along with it.A british Flight officer was threown into our cell,Maj.Bromly,british 2nd S.A.S. fighter sqaudron.He was shot by a S.A.M. on his way to bomb an enemy airfield.the ace of spades ran this camp,in the terrarist card deck.We mourned groplin but made further attemots to escape.

General Doc Fuzzy · Guest

As i thought of my life I remembered basic training,when I was a Pvt.,I went to flight school,and in flight school 6 of every 30 ppl graduated,it was the rules.

*************FLASHBACK**********************

PRIVATE CHASE,I WANT YOU TO GET IN THAT F-17,AND SHOOT THAT TARGET,HERES YOUR CO PILOT,PVT.Johnhansen.(yes the co pilot that died in my jet in chapter 1).We were a great crew,we got the best target score in the record book and the distuigished flying cross.I always had Heavy Metal turned on in my plane,it gave me that extra adrenaline boost.We flew over our first target of the war,dropped out payload on BEnloadins ammo depot,and it was an aces hit,when you kill an enemy jet you got a X on the side of your jet.I flew into enemy terratory when my radar messed up,and spotted an enemy phanton X.I engadged and unloaded my ammo straight into his tail,he pulled up but I did to and fired a heat seaker and nailed him in the chest of his jet as he went down he crashed and burned,i got my first X.Later we spotted an enemy F5 Phanton Sqaudron,we engadged and fired,Blue 3 was shot down,but I continued to what would be my 2nd and 3rd flying X's.I was now a Corporal,and we were flying in formation when a missile hit the jet right next to me,I felt the honor and respect I had earned and I did an almost impossiable trick,a side spin 30,I knocked my missile right into his under belly,he went down smokeing,my 4th X,then an enemy engadged in me,nbut I pulled up and blew his jet up with my heat seaker,I was dry,no more ammo.All I had was my gatteling gun,under both of my wings,I spotted an enemy bombs so I fired into its fuel area,and got what was called a lucky hit and knocked him out of the sky,I got my 5th X.I was an "Ace" in my sqaudron,and was promoted to Specalist an dawarded my 2nd congrestional FLying cross.just then I was sent into baghdad,which had been overrun in 2006,MArch 17th 2006,(Docs BDAY).I came down like a hawk on the target and dropped what was called Napash,on the enemy factory,and it bruned straight through their alloyed titanium,a sqaudron of F 25 phantons engadged on us,i turne up and came behind two of them and fired two heat seakers at their tail,it knocked their tail off and made them crash.The iraqies Ace was on my tail so I pulled up and he followed I turned around but turned up to fool him,he was going down and I was behind him,as soon as he noticed my trick he pulledup but I nailed his cockpit with a heatseeker.He was instantly killed,with my 7 X's I was promoted to Sgt.then I was sent to the mission which would put me in this god for saken camp.

End of log.

CoolClyde · Guest

Once again nice!!!

General Doc Fuzzy · Guest

im not good with POW stories so im goign to end this,going to make a WWII stories though.