Flying a new jet model in another part of the world, I guess had made a target to whomever. In a blink of eye I had gotten hit. I had to eject out of the jet. When I landed, I landed in an enemy camp, with the enemy’s that have already open fire on me. I ran off into the distance. Once I got there I went inside and saw three Corvettes’, so one of the vehicles, a cherry, red Corvette, I got in and hot-wired the car. Then I drove out of the camp and I had escaped from their grasp, but I was dead wrong.
It looked like they had sent the entire country after me, so I had called in for some support and an evac. When I called command they said “they’ll be there in five minutes and to get to the LZ.” Then I said “it’s going to be hot.” Then they had shot the phone out of my hand, so I gunned for the LZ. When I finally arrived at the LZ a helicopter was waiting for me. I drove my Corvette inside of the helicopters’ carrier and we started to take off. Then three jets had provided cover fire, while we had finally started to head home.