Tails continues with his squad. He flies near Berlin and sees something. He exaults, "Hold on… are those … JETS?!" His wingman agrees, "Looks like it and they're comin right for us." The fight begins. Tails pulls up behind one but it easily gets out of range. "THEY'RE TOO DAMN FAST!!!! We need more speed." The Mustang could go higher than the 262. Altitude that could be converted to speed. Tails climbs as high as he can go. A jet pursues but stalls and falls away. Tails noses over and fires. Shredding the jet with his 50 cals. He flies back into the furball at over 550mph. He pulls up behind another jet but this time he matches its speed and downs it easily. Tails is highly skilled but the leader pulls up behind Tails. Tails has two options…
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