Second Patrol Mission:
0630 hrs 20 August 1917, Augsberg Sector: Jasta 2
Personal Diary entry 21 August 1917
I have returned to duty at Jasta 2 after my long recovery from my injuries. I feel as though I have been gone a lifetime. Some of the chaps that were here to greet me when I first arrived are no longer here. One was promoted and given his own Jasta to command. Several others have been killed in action whilst flying over the trenches. Yet, two others crashed their machines on the enemy side of the lines and are now prisoners of war. And it appears that we have a new commander, Leutnant Erwin Böhme.
I never even had a chance to get to know any of them. What a pity. The loss of Dieter Shultz was personally tragic, as he was the only person in the squadron that I even really knew. Dieter and I grew up together in Stuttgart and attended the same Training squadron where we learned to fly.
The Mission:
The OberLeutnant has appointed me the flight leader since I have had some "combat" experience. Ha! I've got experience in getting shot down is what I have! I am to take the fresh replacement from the training school up on his first sortie to see how he will do.
According to the intel given to our commander, there is a small group of fighters harrassing our lines and we are being sent up to disabuse them of that notion, and to shoot them down. Well... Try to anyway.
I and the new replacement Leutnant Lutzig Metz are assigned to fly Albatross DIII's. This is the second one for me, his first. I am somewhat dissapointed that I didn't get a newer model plane such as the new Fokker DVII's or even a Model D.Va Albatross.
I have noticed that we have just received a pair of Pfalz D.III's and our Commandant has been given a brand new Fokker D.VII to replace his aging Halberstadt.
Off we go into the fresh morning light of the new day. My flight mate Lutzig Metz and I head straight for our lines and get to max altitude whilst en route.
Once at the front lines it does not take us long until we spot the troublesome Nieuports. Well, well!, well! If it isn't the same pair that I tangled with previously!! We come at them head on... I am dead on to one of them and Lutzig is just slightly off and to the right as we come at them. I let fly at long range and continue firing until we are very close. I see an explosion in the other aeroplane and watch as it tumbles to earth in an acnic ball of flames. I feel a brief pang of pity for the poor fellow, but that does not last long since his mate is still out there and will be looking to exact revenge.
I signal to Lutz to follow me into an Immelmann turn. We bring our ship's about and search out for the other Nieuport.
Ahh there she is... Coming around to us. I line myself up on him and as soon as I know my guns are in range I begin firing, and so does Lutz.
I let fly two long bursts. I see smoke then flames... She is going down... Yet another Son of France or Britain dies for his country. I shall pray for him as well.
It's difficult to tell who actually got the kill, but I'm going put in my report that it was Lutz who got the kill. He was a bit closer to the enemy Nieuport than I was, and upon reflection, He also had a better attack angle than I.
After the fray I take stock of my situation and I find that although my new aircraft has sustained some damage (some rather serious) Myself and Lutz have survived the day and head back to our Aerodrome and home safely.
I suspect the conversation with Sgt Rupp about the Ammo problem, as-well-as the time spent making sure the guns are properly aligned and sighted in has paid off after all.
I apologize for the short missive, I must prepare for my next mission tomorrow.
Till then
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