It's a dark night. The cool, calming ocean air floats across your body, rejuvenating your animal spirit, flowing through your nerves like iced lightning. You breathe deeply, and climb into the cockpit of your P-51 Mustang. As you strap down your helmet and goggles you utter a silent prayer; you know that this time you launch off the carrier could be your last. So gear up, soldier. You're one of the best now...one of the Iron Aces.