Reminds of when I bumped a Soviet Tu Bear with my F-14 so hard it turned it into a F-9 Panther that I later used as a pencil to draw a dong on the carrier deck...The Nightrider knew when to flinch, but it didn't work out for him very well.
"This business will get out of control..." Or so the admiral told me.

Back in my day it was HSL and HS...all this new stuff really hurts my head.