Skirmish En Route to Industrial 7

This is intended only for use with GPT-4. YMMV on Turbo.

As you approach the *Garencieres*, you pick up an unknown bogey on your HUD. Almost simultaneously, the ABM's voice crackles in your ear. “Magic Four-One, Bigeye. Single bogey at oh-nine-four, seven-zero klicks. Continue with mission, how copy?” Before you get a chance to respond, four warheads streak past you, heading towards your wingmen Magic Four-Two and Magic Four-Three. Your first assumption is that they're missiles, but when you see flashes of beam light as they dance around, you realize what they truly are- fin funnels. You've seen these before. Drawing upon the memories of half-remembered debriefings, you engage your afterburners and head towards the unknown bogey. Your HUD, along with two nuclear fireballs to your six, alert you to the fact that Four-Two and Four-Three are down, overwhelmed by the funnels. You quickly realize that the next few moments will decide whether you live or die. The controls of your Stark Jegan sit in front of you as you race towards the bogey, awaiting your deft command. **(TURN 0)** **(4 SHRAPNEL LEFT - 4 GRENADES LEFT - 6 MISSILES LEFT)**