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doc#147 them. It was a box. But they could turn and escape to the east. </p><p> Greg pushed the
doc#147 the enemy. The shapes were unmistakable and the Rising Suns were showing up, slightly
doc#147 across the switches that turned on the guns and gun camera and gun sight. The circle with
doc#147 switches that turned on the guns and gun camera and gun sight. The circle with the dot in the
doc#147 to make a high-speed climbing turn attack and a break-away that would not take them into
doc#147 Greg slammed his throttle to the fire wall and rammed up the RPM, and the engine responded
doc#147 to the fire wall and rammed up the RPM, and the engine responded as if it had been
doc#147 home". </p><p> He hauled back on the stick and felt his cheeks sag. Out of the corner
doc#147 eye, he watched his wingman move out a bit and shoot up with him. Perfect, he thought.
doc#147 closure, the approach from below, the side, and ahead, there would be only a moment when
doc#147 five of the radii in his circular sight and then added another. The enemy did not veer
doc#147 on the stick trigger. The plane rumbled and slowed. Six red lines etched their way
doc#147 red lines etched their way into the gray and vanished. As if drawn by a wire the enemy
doc#147 placed him near the overcast, almost inverted and heading up into the clouds. His speed was
doc#147 , stay clear, he prayed. He pushed stick and rudder and entered the overcast on his
doc#147 clear, he prayed. He pushed stick and rudder and entered the overcast on his back. He fought
doc#147 of vertigo. He had no idea which was up and which was down. He held the controls where
doc#147 they had been. Sweat popped out over him and he felt the slick between his palm and
doc#147 him and he felt the slick between his palm and the stick grip. His air speed dropped until
doc#148 I would have been stymied on what to do, and now I understand why they are classics;