There are bombers over London!

[Badgerton Smedly]

Whilst minding our own business at dispersal, we receive the message to get aloft and intercept contacts heading west!

There they are the rotten swines!



We're vectored for an intercept course. Aha - no fighter escort!



Let them go underneath us!



Here we go!




A bit close, but I've got his port engine!



Have at you!  



Going around for another pass!!



Those gunners are a bit nifty!  I'll try a longer range shot!



The Cheeky Blighters are returning fire!



That port engine is smoking now - serves you right!



Job done - away he goes...



That's one for the album!