It's August 15th, 1918 at the Wellington Pier Pavilion in Great Yarmouth, England in the final months of World War I.

Birdie Cadbury, the heir to the Cadbury Chocolate Fortune, enjoys a night of music at a charity event.

In addition to being a wealthy sial,

Birdie is a pilot for the R.A.F. the Royal Air Force.

But tonight, he tries his best to enjoy himself and forget the war that's been raging across Europe for years. But at about 8.45 p.m.

Bernie feels a tap on his shoulder. He looks up and sees an R. A.F. orderly

standing over him.

The orderly whispers, you're needed at HQ, sir.

Immediately, Bertie stands and calmly walked out of the building.

Once he's outside, Bertie breaks into an open run.

As he and the orderly sprint for his parked forward nearby,

the orderly tells Bertie that three German Zeppelin airships

have been spotted over the sea less than 50 miles away.

Bertie hops into his car and speeds off.

Minutes later, he arrives at an airfield and gets ready for flight. He and his gunner

climb into their DH4 aircraft and take to the skies. At 945 p.m.

Bertie spots the Zeppelin flying in a V formation over the water.

The airships alter course, start to climb, and Bertie follows them.

He pushes past an altitude of 16,000 feet,

and soon Bertie has one of the Zeppelin's in his sights.

Incendary bullets stream across the sky and pound the side of the Zeppelin.

Bertie watches a hole ripped open in the German airship.

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