It was a foggy morning in 1940 and 3 british soldiers stood by a anti-tank cannon near a farmland with forest all around. Two of the men were in their 40s while the 3rd was only 20. The 20 year old was looking out for anything to come. After 30 minutes of nothing the 20 year old heard a faint noise. A whistling was lower in pitch but not quite. He looked up to where he thought the it was coming from but saw nothing and said to himself "It is merely my brain." Seconds later it got louder and he looked up again and saw a faint outline of a plane. He shouted to his comrades "RUN!" as he ran and ran the whistling became a devil and haunted him. Then there was a explosion where he had just been and his fellow brothers did not make it as the young man fell to the ground with his ears ringing. He saw the plane go and it was silent again... then he heard the whistling again and he turned over and saw the the plane heading torwards him. The plane fired its machine guns and 3 bullets hit the boy in the arms. As he slowly blead the plane left with no trace of it ever being there. The boy had fallen unconscious.

As the boy woke up he saw three men. A medic, a officer, and what looked like a civilian man. The medic looked at him and said "sir."
The officer turned and moved torwards the boy who was severly injured and asked "what did you see?!"
The civilian turned torwards him.
The officer repeated "Well boy what did you see!"
The boy replied "I saw the devil."

a few days later

"How the hell is the RAF supposed to deal with this?" questioned a man wearing medals head to toe.
"I can only suggest major amounts of reconnaissance and patrols, There is no other way." responded a officer from the RAF.
"If so use our guest to make them" Said the General.
"Sterne-Labor? Those Germans? How will they help? What use have they had to us?" Exclaimed the Officer.
"They know German aircraft, They built them. If you question me again..." Threatened the General.
"Yes, Sir. i'll get on it."

"Good day to you" said a man in a suite.
"What does RAF wan't this time?" asked a man who worked for Sterne-Labor.
"Here, They wan't 40 TB-8s in under 5 days got it?" Reported the man as he gave the German man papers.
"Danke, now go be useful to your leaders." said the German.
"Whatever jerry, your lucky bullets are'nt in you. For some reason our generals think you're useful." Threatened the brit.

5 days later

"TB-8s done and pilots ready, sir." said a boy who was as excited as a mutt on the lose.
"Stop smirking and send them off" Commanded a officer.

The TB-8s were on their first patrol of east Europe and they would prove to be useful.

30 minutes later
A british pilot sees a questionable aircraft flying above him and decides to attack as he pitches up.
The craft is gone in seconds.

The TB-8 was succesful and no German aircraft in sight.
As the same TB-8 came across another German aircraft off the coast.
The pilot went in its direction and fired.
all missed but the aircraft came close as they passed.
They passed again, again, and again, but on the 5th pass it hit. The pilot didn't know but this enemy had a gunner and that gunner put a hole in his tank.
The pilot attacked with fury as the German aircraft went down.

The pilot now had 2 kills added and he was victorious.
The TB-8 was leaking oil and fuel and he would never make it to Britain. He decided he would settle down at a abandoned French airport nearby that had all the supplies needed to contact someone.
He landed and started to set up a camp.

next morning back in britain

"good job your craft were proved succesful, we have reports of a recruit pilot taking down two aircraft. We are reconsidering our words torward your company 'sterne-labor'" Thanked the same suited man.
"Well you just do that. The RAF will be happy with us, i promise." Said the German smirking.
"Get back to your work, i overheard you have bombers in the making" Asked the man.
"you will see one day"

Back at the RAF base...
"It's clear that they are pushing. What do we do?" Stated a officer.
"We do what we just did. It proved itself affective and a tactic that is affective is useful" Responded the General.
"Well good day then..."

To be continued...

Thanks for the support with the last part! I never thought people would love this so much. The JU-87 was not capable of landing when i used it but i got that fixed. The stuka won't be posted because i'm working on a few thing right now. The TB-8 is one of my favorite craft that i have made, Thank you and see ya in a week.