It was a bright sunny day when Apollo (his callsign) was cruising at 33,000 ft. at a speed of 1400 mph in his F-16 Falcon. It's when his jet splashes through a patch of a cloud-let, everything gets white for him. For a fraction of a second, he lost his vision. As soon as he regained his vision, he saw two jets in a flashed by him. Both were in dive and the one behind was firing on the other jet. To his surprise, the jets were so called ancient aircrafts from 1960. Before he could plan his move, he heard BANG - BANG - BANG - He looked behind, machine guns of another ancient jet were firing on him. He pulls his aircraft and go into a rolling cesar. The jet behind was now in front of him. Without missing a moment he shoots down that craft. He looked around, there was no other aircraft he could find. This is when he reported the whole situation to his control tower. The radar operator in control tower could not confirms his story based on radar data and there was no evidence of bullets ...