So I spawned on a carrier, no blues. Carrier with only 50%, theirs was intact.
Four reds camping. Actually, they were VULTURING! Literaly, they were flying in circles, shooting at my tier 1 plane (I am playing my lvl 12 account, no Morafness for a while).
One of the reds wrote "looks like they ran" right before I entered. And when I asked them if they would keep flying around, bombless, they said something harsh, and I laughed. It took almost five minutes, my brakes on, they trying to kill me with no success. Five minutes, would you believe? Jeez, they are THE campers! Lol
I was not in a good mood to fight against four faster planes when they was just waiting my poor plane to release the brakes - so I was about to quit...
...Then, McFate entered the game. Imediately, I changed my mind and decided to stay. We took off and begun to shoot down the vultures, McFate spanking them mercyless. Minutes after, we turned the table. I rage-shot all of them several times - "GRRR" - Adrenaline is my favorite drug!
With a help of a third guy (whose name I dont remember, sorry) that entered at midgame, we brought their morale to ZERO, and they begun to bail, one after one. Then I said "looks like they ran". We kicked their arses so fast that they probably turned their devices off for a week...
In the end, some other blues arrived, just to make the final blow.
Epic victory.
McFate, as I cant give you a medal, your drinks are on my expenses tonight!