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                           Break Right!





                    Give Mission-Critical Feedback
                   When the Missiles Are Launched








             It’s 12:30 a.m., and the moonless night sky appears peaceful
             and serene. The only sound I hear is the steady hum of the
             F-16’s jet engine. I’m flying 350 knots at twenty-two thou-
             sand feet, on a combat mission in Serbia during Operation
             Allied Force. My wingmen are five miles off my nose and five
             miles in trail. We are all scanning our radar for enemy air-
             craft, surface-to-air missiles (SAMs), and radar activity. Over
             half our time is spent looking for unseen threats and “check-
             ing six”—covering our wingmen’s blind spots.
                 Suddenly, my wingman’s voice blares over the radio,
             “Break right, break right! Missile launch your five o’clock!”
             My heartbeat ramps up, and I feel a surge of adrenaline run
             down my neck as my fight-or-flight reflex kicks in. I bank the
             aircraft ninety degrees to the right and pull back on the stick
             as hard as I can. The G forces flatten me into the seat as my
             G-suit instantly inflates with a rush of air. The pressure on my
             chest and legs almost squeezes the air right out of my lungs.



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