Murky as Hell out there — we tangled with radar guided NF all the way there but we kept spotting them against the cloud and losing them in cloud before we got perforated too badly.
I might have strained something with the weaving and there's a mix of spilt coffee, pee and vomit all over the inside but we're all alive and not a scratch again.
We could bombed what we thought were markers — but from the photo it looks like a decoy we hit — clean miss on anything useful.