Here are some stories of in-game experiences as told by our members. Enjoy!

FA Unjust, submitted by GFM. Vonbo

I have to share this with someone. The other night I flew in Fa for about an hour. I took the FW wurger that carries missiles and four bombs. I go to an American base and level it and trigger it. On my way home I get pounced on by three American alt monkeys. I gave them hell for about five minutes but in the end they nailed me good. I think all three shot me at once as I saw tracers passing me in three different directions.
I up the same back bomber base and go back for more because I canot seem to pass up an underdog fight but this time I upped in a 109 K. Damn thing flys like a missle, has crap for ammo even though its 30 mm its only 65 rounds with 600 mg. It does however zoom climb a 90 degree vertical climb like a V2. Anyhow, lol I get headed to the direction where these three gangbangers trashed me and they are at it again. They are a Brig Gen and two Lt COl's mind you and they are all three pouncing on a German Sgt. Just as I get there I have alt and speed so I figure that even though I brought a turn fighter, I would go ahead and Boom and Zoom their asses
I get to them just as they all shoot up this poor Sgt and I blow through them like a missle. Then I pulled straight up, yup into a 90 degree vertical climb. I guess they dont know about the law of physics called gravity because they all try to follow me straight up. What a friggin super Rope situation. I look back the whole time and all three begin to belly over about two seconds apart. I drop flaps and rudder over hard to bring my guns to bare and got a peice of all three of them. I am grinning big time now as I dive straight to the ground, raise flaps and pull another 90 degree straight up climb. Looking back, I see all three of the idiots following me up again. I am talking to myself out loud about this time saying " yea, come on up assholes". Same situation presents itself to me again, I pull over at the top of the climb to look down at not one, not two but three bellys of these aholes. I nailed one in half and shot up the other two to the point that they were all three spiraling towards the ground smoking and out of control. Could it be that I was about to get all three kills? I am screaming "yes, yes". About five seconds before I believe they would hit and I would see the little blue line indicating the kills, the frigging game comes on with the message, USA has won. The game is reseting....

FA Tactics, submitted by Ob. Vonov

I have been taking a FW with big guns up and wiping out a tank base with one flight. Four eggs included. The big guns do the rest. I recently leveled a base and triggered the tanks and then stood in flight long enough for them to get there and got credit for that as well. On the way back to land I came across a GB vulcher who went head on with me and I nailed him head on and got that kill as well. Like 6 k points. THe most I have seen so far. lol I know, big deal, I just had to share.
In the advanced arenas (Level 7 thru 10) GL and I have been having quite a bit of success. I too have had good luck flying the FW 190 Wurger R3 with those big gun pods under the wings:
I was bounced by a Lt.Col in a Tempest who smacked me for about 28% damage on his initial pass, and then took off running. I chased him about 60 klicks across the map back to his field where he tried to kill me by dragging me thru his ack. In addition he had apparently radioed for help, because a Mustang was on takeoff roll as we approached. As I crossed the runway behind my quarry, I dropped my nose and pumped a few rounds into the Mustang. Bam! Kill number one...My opponent, thinking that my attention was locked on the Mustang, had meanwhile begun to loop back on me in a high climbing turn...without extending. I pulled the nose of the Wurger up in time to rake him as he passed over me, and fell back toward the runway just in time to catch the Mustang on her second takeoff roll. A few more rounds into the pony as I crossed over the runway again, resulting in a crash on takeoff, and kill number two. Meanwhile, the ack has gotten vicious in its intensity, but I've only caught a couple of shots in non-critical locations. I catch up with my bushwhacking Tempest pilot while he's in a staggering right turn. My speed is way higher than his, and I just manage a snapshot as I overshoot him. It is enough...I look around for the Mustang pilot, who has apparently given up on flying against the maniac in the 190, and a good thing too...that snapshot took my last squirt of ammo, and I am entirely defenseless. To make matters worse, the last base I can use on this side of the Channel has been taken. To land my three kills, I have to get back across the Channel, after crossing a great deal of enemy real estate, on diminishing fuel reserves. I climb to 35,000 ft, where my poor Wurger is gasping for air, and then cut my throttle to 50%, after getting pointed home. Several enemies give chase, but quickly leave in search of easier, less lofty prey. I manage to touch down on good Fatherland soil, just as my fuel gives out...