The Daesh terrorists had made planes to use as weapons. I watched an Allied attack take one out. It was at night by infra-red. The smart bomb blew the crude metal plane to pieces in a stunning display of power. Later on I went to the place and saw more crude planes. The terrorists had moved on. There were two more aircraft parked on the ground. One was red and the other yellow. They were quite solid and made from metal scavenged from old cars. There was space for a pilot but they could be unmanned too. Explosives were stored in the hull and underneath. The wings were large thick plank like things. A converted car engine drove a three blade prop. Would these things fly? I planned to find out. The other would be made safe and shipped to my plane museum. Spoils of war. A realistic dream.