You quickly removed the ammo plate and grabbed a second one, locking it into place and racking the charge.
"HOW MANY ARE LEFT?" Edgar screamed, craning his head and looking around. You also swung your head around, searching in the dark for more contacts. Looking straight up, you saw a monoplane flying right above the both of you, maybe a hundred meters up, against the moon Elba in the sky. You couldn't see any others. When you swung your head back to the Mammut, you saw the upper turret rotate and begin to track the Osprey. Two balloon machine guns were pointed your way, with gas tubes connecting them, suggesting they were linked with a Gast Principle pressure exchange. That would essentially double their firing speed, it could melt your old plane with ease and probably reduce the Osprey to scrap in a short burst.
"ONE IN THE SUN! UH, MOON, I GUESS! BUT, LOOK!" You said, pointing at the Mammut, whose guns shook a bit like they'd been cocked from inside the closed turret position.
"OH SHIT-"
Current Altitude: 25/29 (Ground is 21)
Current Speed: 16/21 (Altitude)
Toughness: 1/9
Strain: 40/40
Fuel: 9/9
RPM: 3/7
Wear: 0/5
Edgar's Plane
Status Effect: Pooned!
[ ] KEEP IT GOING!! NEXT PLAN OF ACTION! It can be longer than just one action by the way! I feel like this system is going pretty well actually!