Circumstances:Ran across Paradise Bomber on two occasions. First was in New York near Manhattan. He ate a salvo of every explosive you can put on a fighter.
Next, Bubba Nelson. I didn't get his ID unfortunately, the image corrupted into nothingness, but as you can see it was an XA- vessel. If you don't want to pay me, that's just dandy. He ate a few salvos of explosives, and then a big ball of mines.
And lastly, on my second encounter with Paradise Bomber the next day, he had switched to a Roc, but the name was still the same, and the outcome was pretty similar too. Missiles to the face. I was assisting a Naval officer in Texas at the time in the protection of a transport, and ended up dealing with two rogues with him.
