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I meant no disrespect USAFMTL and in no way do I belive that America is evil.

If you ask me Chavez should be overthrown. I agree with you on that part. For others to tolerate you, you have to tolerate them equally back. Thats the little thing called respect.

No you are getting it wrong. It means sure, do your thing but show some god damn respect towards people or you wont get any back. The future of this world is for all of us to be together and if the most powerful nation cannot get their heads out of theire asses then how will anyone else be able to follow. So yes you should feel offended cause acting arrogant is offencice towards the people that you are arrogant towards. I dont think the rest of the world just made up the fact that you guys can be arrogant. You seem to be a smart guy, tell me how you will win the hearts and minds of those that oppose you when you think like that. And to what exactly are you bending over for? No one is asking you to bend over for anything.

Hii guys! I am looking for Cold War movies. Please name all of them that come to your mind :) Thank you!

Now that just makes me angry. I do agree that Chavez is a big a-hole but your arrogance towards the rest of the world is not okey. We can all agree that its no secret that USA is a great leader in the world and as a leader USA should lead with dignity and a great sense of moral. All your statements in this thread has been nothing but condensending and arrogant. Other nations should be respected. Just because you are the biggest at the moment those not give you the right to treat the rest of the world like s**t. All the hate that exists towards USA, USA has created all by itself. And what makes you belive the rest of the world is even close to beeing overtaken by some Islamic fundamentalist regime i just dont know. As far as spying goes. I belive we all have a responsebility to keep people like Chavez in our eye of sight. Dont get me wrong, i admire what America stands for but i do not admire arrogance and lately its been alot of that.

DAMN!

My first DiD campaign was shortlived as you can read in my story further up on this page. Havent started a new one yet.

Could someone please explain to me how you level bomb with this beauty? What speed and altitude do you keep when dropping the bombs and where is the target on ur HUD when dropping?? Thanx

You da man FC!

Hii guys, I have come across a clipping problem in NF4+. I dont really know what causes it nor how i should fix it. Here is a pic, notice the greyish shapes in the clouds. Thank you!

Thank you vicar. I got inspired by you :)

lol that was actually a pretty good sci fi movie. hehe

Hehe i remeber when i first saw this movie, it blew my freaking mind away and ever since then ive been flying flightsimulators :P

September 28, 1979 Germany "Robert, why so quiet?", George asked his friend and fellow pilot. "Its not like you wont see her again, she'll be there when you get back home" "I dont know George. It just doesnt feel right leaving her all alone", Geroge said and looked down on the ground feeling the sadness in his heart. Just a week ago Robert Brew and George Higg graduated from the Royal Air Force flight academy. Command had emideatly assigned them to an RAF F-4M squadron (No. 92) stationed in Germany. In a way Robert was looking forward to getting some action after all the hard training, but leaving the love of his life behind was harder than he had imagined. And here they were, waiting for the buss that would take them to Wildenrath Airbase. Rumor had it that more pilots had lost theire lifes at that airbase than any other. Rookie pilots had started to call it Wrath airbase but Robert would not let himself get draged down into this way of thinking. He had to stay possitive because he knew he had to get back to his dear Sarah. "You know what George!?" Robert asked looking all energized like if he had just taken a zip of Scottish whisky. "I know we will make it, with you as my WSO nothing can stop us, not even those pesky Ruskies!" "That's the Robert i know, always possitive!", George almost screamed out but realised fast that people had started too stare. After 5 minutes of trashtalking the Ruskies a green buss arrived. It looked like the germans had taken two busses and glued them together. Some kind of mechanism was holding the two pices together in the middle and was covered with a big rubber sheet, or so it looked. "Who makes a green buss?", Robert thought to himself and got onboard. He payed for his ticket and sat down on the second row to the left. Seconds later George sat next to him and turned around. "Who makes a green buss?", he asked Robert. "Exactly my thought, no wonder nobody likes these Germans.", Robert said while chuckling. "Hey, dont go all communist on me now", Geroge cried out and both of them were laughing loud. Two hours later the buss stoped outside Wildenrath Airbase. The two pilots got out and stretched theire backs. Although they were only 25 years old they could feel the pain in theire bones from sitting still for two hours. They started walking and got to the front gate of the base. An military police stopped them and asked for theire ID:s. "Well, well", the MP said and smiled at the two pilots. "I see you boys are here to kick some Ruskie ass" Robert and George smiled and nodded together. "I am guessing you boys know what they call this place?", again Robert and George nodded but this time without the smiles. "This morning we lost four Phantoms to those god damn SAM:s, so watch yourself when you'r out there. You never know when you'll get a telephone pole up your sweet asses" the MP said and gave back theire ID:s "The Wing Commander is waiting for you in the barracks" Robert and George took the ID:s and just walked passed the MP not saying a word. Both of them had just gotten a big kick in the stomach. "This was it", George thought to himself. There was no going back for either one of them unless it was in a bodybag or by winning the war. At the barracks they encountered the WC as promised. He was a strong man in his 50s with a big brown mustasch. Robert noticed that he had a big scar over his left eyebrow, "proberbly an old war injury", he thought to himself. Robert and George saluted the officer and stood still waiting for his response. The WC saluted, "My name is Arthur Webster and i am your commanding officer here at Wildenrath Airbase" "Pleased to meet you sir", the young pilots said. "As the both of you know, we are a little short on pilots, thats why you boys are here." the WC said and looked a little troubled. "I dont want to do this since you boys just arrived but i have no choice" George started to look nervouse and asked the WC what he was talking about. "All pilots are on missions right now so it will be up too you two. This morning we lost four Phantoms too SAM:s and i need you to fly out there and take care of them." the WC said with sorrow in his voice. "You can find the Engineer Officer in hangar 4, talk to him about your loadout" "Do we have any intel on the SAM:s loacations" Robert asked the WC "No, we do have the generall area so this will be an Armed Recon mission. Get out there, find the SAM:s, destroy them and get back home safetly." Robert and George saluted the officer and turned around walking out of the barracks and going straight for hangar 4. Wildenrath Airbase was pretty big. So one could expect alot of noise from it but it was all quiet today. Both Robert and George noticed this. There were no jets taking of or landing, all they could see and hear was one truck driving around 200 meters away from them. Hangar 4 was an enormous building. It was painted yellow with a grey roof. "Not so pretty to look at George", thought to himself. But it served its purpose. Inside they found a short man working on a grey/green painted RAF F4M with the nr XT892 painted on it. They could see that he was working on attaching the SUU-23/A gun pod. They walked up to him and intruduced themselfs. Egineer Officer Smith was a man in his 30s, he had a very smooth face with tons of freckles and was wearing a green overall covered in grease. "Welcome to Wrath airbase fellas" the EO said with a smile on his face. "This bird is yours for the night, i've checked her myself and she is in top condition. All i need from you guys is the loadout you want. Ive taken the liberty to install the gun pod as you can see." "I want 4 skyflash missiles, 4 AIM-9L:s and 6 CBU-24/B cluster bombs" Robert said with a determined voice. The EO looked at Robert and smiled and said "Yes Sir!" and started working. George walked away and got the mission documentation, the little information they had. Both of them sat down on the chairs that were in the corner of the hangar and started planning for the mission. 85 minutes later the Phantom was loaded and ready. Robert and George had changed into theire flightsuits and were getting ready to start the jet. To theire suprise one F-4M had landed and WC Webster had informed them about the situation. Pilot Officer Ron and his WSO Stewe were going to be Roberts wingman. There was not much time for formalities. PO Ron loaded up his jet and both jets got lined up on the runway. "Are you ready for this?" Robert asked George. "As ready as i can be!" A couple of seconds passed and George was starting to wonder why they were not moving. "Hey Guiness! You okey?" Guiness was Roberts callsign. He got that name after winning a beer drinking competition after passing the first tests at the flight academy. "Just one more thing then we are of to the skies", Robert answered and reached for a photograph that he had inside of his flightsuit. It was a picture of Sarah. She was a beautiful girl, light brown hair with beautiful and mysterious eyes. Her smile could make a thief turn himself to the police. "This is all for you" Robert thought and put the picutre next to the radar monitor. He put the afterburner on and the RAF F-4M rocketed towards the sky. "Ohhhh yeah, i was born for this s**t!", George screamed out. Robert smiled and pulled some extra G:s for George. "This is WC Webster, dont waste too much fuel boys. You have a long trip ahead of you." "No Sir! We are just making sure the bird is flightworthy", Robert replied "Affirmitive PO. God be with you, WC out." As far as intelligence knew the SAM:s were somewhere around the city of Merseburg. The problem was that they did not know where exactly so Robert and his wingman had too scan the area which could end up beeing very dangerous. The flight towards the target was far from evenfull. On the radio they could hear a great battle taking place. By the sound of it, eight RAF Phantoms were up against 15 Soviet MiG:s and it sounded like our boys were loosing. "THIS IS RAMROD THREE, OH MY GOD I AM HIT, I AM GOING DOWN, GOING DOWN" "Eject Ramrod three, EJECT!" and both transmissions ended. "This is freaking insane Robert, we have to do something" George cried out. "There is nothing we can do my friend, they are to far away." "Hey guys, we are not alone", Ron reported over the radio. "Check your radar, I read three boogies" "Is see them Mamba two, target boogie three and fire when in range" Robert ordered his wingman. "We will target boogie one and we'll take the second one together." "Roger that, Ron out." "George give me a lock on the first one" "Already on it Guinnie" George said. "We have a lock, fire when ready" Robert possitioned his jet and waited for the Ruskies to get in range. By the look of it they were not aware of them. 6 seonds later both F-4:s fired a skyflash missile each. "Come on baby, come on" Robert mumbled to himself. "15 seconds to impact" Geroge reported. Robert could hear Ron screaming over the radio as the two missiles struck theire targets. They could see two bright flashes and the fireballs as they were plummeting towards the earth. "The game is not over yet Ron, target the last MiG and bring him down", Robert ordered. Ron fired his skyflash missile but missed since they were getting to close and the MiG was turning like a maniac. Robert immediately switched to AIM-9L IR seeking missiles and vent veritcal just as the MiG passed right by them with guns blazing. By the look of if the Ruskie did not see Robert go vertical and just continued to fly straight. "Maybe he is trying to run", Robert thought to himself and leveled out his jet for a shot. He hit the afterburner to close the gap between them. "Fox two, missile away!" Robert radioed. The missile left the wing with a speed of 850m/s and it was not long before it hit the MiG, turning it into a huge fireball of jetfuel and scrapmetal. "Ruskie down!" "Hell yeah!" George screamed and jumped in his seat "Great shot Mamba leader, lets return to our mission" 15 minutes later and they were over the mission area searching for the SAM:s that had shot theire fellow pilots down. "I cant see squat, Robert" Geroge said while looking down on the ground. Suddenly theire radar warning reciver started to beep and Ron reported missile inbound over the radio. Robert looked to his 4 o'clock and saw the smoke from the missiles engine. He bulled hard on the stick and flew right towards the missile while dropping chaff and flares. The missile flew right passt theire right wing. "Mamba Two, take that sucker out while we play bait for them" "Roger that Mamba leader" Ron speeded towards the target and dropped two cluster bombs but they missed. "Sorry about that, ill try again" Robert and George were circling over the SAM site. Just as Ron missed another missile rocketed towards Robert and just as before he turned into the missiles flight path just as he'd learned at the flight academy and it missed. To his left Robert could see Ron lining up for another drop. "Bombs away" Ron reported and pulled up. "MISSILE INBOUND MAMBA LEADER!" The bombs hit the missile launchers but missed the radar so the missile that was in the air was still a threat. "Oh my!" Robert cried out and pulled hard on the stick, turning the F-4 hard to left. The missile was determined to take them down. Robert felt like he was out of options and took the jet to the vertical blazing towards the emptyness of space with the SAM right behind him. Because of the bad backwards visibility in the F-4 he could not see if the missile had lost its track or if it still was after him. 4 seconds later he found out. Warning lights started light up the cockpit and he could see fire in the mirrors. "ROBERT WE ARE ON FIRE" George screamed out in panic. "EJECT EJECT EJECT" Robert yelled to his friend. George ejected and left the jet. "MAMBA TWO, RETURN TO BASE" Ron and Stewe could do nothing but watch this horrible event. "It was true what they said. The Wrath airbase rumours were true.", Ron thought to himself Robert pulled the ejection lever and felt the canopy leave the jet. The ejection seat shot out into the windstream breaking Roberts left arm and ripping of his helmet. He could feel the pain in his arm and face. The wind felt like a brick wall pressig his skin and bones down into the seat. The last thing he saw before he passed out was Sarahs face. December 12, 1979 England It was several months since her Robert had left to fight for queen and country. She had been thinking about him every day, writing him letters to tell him how much she missed him and loved him. Untill this day she had not gotten any responses. She thought maybe he was to busy or maybe the letters did not arrive. But this winter morning something had changed. She woke up when she heard the mail man. He was knocking on the door so she got up, put some clothes on and went to open it. "Hello miss Shanny, i have a letter for you today. Maybe its your boyfriend", the mail man said and gave her the letter. "Thank you mr White" Sarah hurried to open the letter but her hands were shaking from the excitement. "Here let me help you with that" the mail man said and opened the letter up for her. "Here you go miss Shanny" She started to read the letter out loud. Dear miss Sarah Shanny, We have recived information that you are the closest friend/family mr Robert Brew has and therefore this letter has been sent to you. We regret to inform you that since september 28, 1979 Robert Brew is missing in action. We want you to know that we will do everything in our power to bring him back safetly. Sincerely Wing Commander Arthur Webster Sarah fell to her knees crying..... I apologize for any misspellings. English is not my native language. Even though ive proof read it a billion times i cant guarantee perfection :) Peace Out!

But its possible to add it? I think ive seen people use it.

Cant edit, one more thing. Are there supposed to be pilots and chutes when someone ejects in NF4+??

Cardinal of kremlin would be an awesome movie. Im a huge fan of the splinter cell series from clancy. I would wanna see them as movies aswell.

Ive got some problems with NF4+ aswell. Textures missing on some cockpits. Weird textures hanging in the air outside the Tornado IDS. http://forum.combatace.com/topic/49552-a-small-problem-with-nf4/page__view__findpost__p__374610

I just noticed a bug with the Tornado IDS in NF4+. Take a look: There are textures outside the jet that follow it around. Hope you understand what i mean.

Crimson Tide!

Vicar and Cliff, GREAT REPORTS!

Those are great movies! My favorite in the list is The Hunt for Red October. I just LOVE Clancy.

I just installed NF4+ over a plain SF2E Jun install. I also installed the HDR mod since without it the game is unplayable. I have weird clipping problems and the trees are see trough basicly. When im on the ground i can see other trees in the background trough the once that are in the foreground. Any ides to why this is? Thank you!

She's a ladyyy oh oh oh oh she's a lady!!!!

Im no .ini hacker but i can find my way around somethings :) I deccided to just go with the june patch. I dont have the time to look for all the problems and i wanna get started with my DiD campaign. As for what i want in from the Dec patch. I want the collor coded radio messages :) Those are so helpful. And of course the better framerates. Even with my PC i get horrible fps with the old shaders.