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In February, 1997, a special event was run in Air Warrior on AOL. It was
announced that there would be a tournament whereby squadrons could compete
against other squadrons in dogfights. The victor would advance in the ladder
until there was a champion. The Skulls entered the tournament and faced the
Kilted Yaksmen in the first round. The Kilted Yaksmen were a collection of
veteran pilots who were flying for sport. Typically they were involved in
other squadrons and were flying the Yak-9 just for fun. They were very good
pilots flying a very bad plane.
The battle started out at 15k altitude, with the Yaksmen flying mostly Yaks,
with a Ki-84 and a few miscellaneous US planes rounding out the numbers.
The Skulls flew mostly Hellcats and a couple of Bf-109s. The Yaksmen had
underestimated their opponents, losing most of their pilots midway through
the battle while the Skulls suffered only one loss: Bishop (who deliberately
put himself in harm's way in order to eliminate a superior enemy pilot and
make life easier for his comrades). The victory came as a surprise to the
Yaksmen and to most of the Skull pilots as well, particularly the commander
of the fighter wings, Pancake, who had anticipated a lopsided loss to a
superior-skilled enemy. The squad room was filled with cheers and whoops
and hollers for about ten minutes before order was restored.
The next battle was against the Shillelaghs, a fellow C-Land squadron who
fought with a style similar to the Skulls. Again, most of the Skulls flew
Hellcats, a slow-moving, highly-armored, very maneuverable and forgiving
aircraft. The Shills flew mostly Hellcats as well but with a few Corsairs
and N1K1s to round out the force. The Shills were dispatched, with good
sportsmanship displayed on both sides. This victory put us in the Final Four
of the tournament.
After the battle, the tone wasn't one of exhilaration but rather the tone
of a team that had just lost a big game. Certain pilots accentuated the negative
aspects of our fight and really threw a damper on the positive mood of the
victory. Some valid issues were raised ("We were too spread out" and "we
weren't paired up") and steps were taken to correct these flaws.
The next battle was against the JG 27, a FR Europe squadron that patterned
themselves after the German Luftwaffe. They were one of the better squadrons
on AOL and consistently placed in the top 10 in fighter squadrons, bomber
squadrons, and pilot scoring. Their strategy for the tournament became apparent
once all of the planes had engaged: they flew a mix of FW190's, Mustangs,
and some Turn-and-Burn aircraft. They sent a lone P-38 out in front, hoping
to draw the Skulls into lining up behind the Lightning, making it easier
for them to then line up behind the Skulls and take target practice. We didn't
fall for the Lightning trick, but it wasn't really necessary as our Hellcats
just couldn't handle fighting a "blended" wing of enemy aircraft and we succumbed.
Worse than losing the tournament was the fallout that happened a few days
afterwards. Private discussions between the Commanding Officer, the Executive
Officer, and a few of the pilots resulted in the resignations of the CO,
XO, and two of the top pilots in the squad. This prompted the resignation
of a few other pilots as well, mainly because they felt that the Skulls were
on the decline. The Fighter Group Leader, Pancake, stepped up to assume command
of the 24th Fighter/Bomber squadron and began reorganizing the squadron
hierarchy. He dissolved the individual wings and went with a two-group structure
split into bombers and fighters, with the former Bomber Group Leader Trap
retaining his position and promoting the Fifth Fighter Wing Leader Ruger
to the rank of Executive Officer. A promising young fighter pilot named Wheels
was selected to head the Fighter Group.
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