The moment when you spot your prey far below the clouds in Fjords. A lowly spire all alone. Then you hit your chute vent and fall right down beside it in your Junker with your broadside tearing it up. Pre Junker buff.
Then the moment when after that match the other crew cries out in the lobby how freaked out they got screaming "JUNKER JUNKER JUNKER!!!" and the Pilot yelling back "WHERE?!! I CAN'T SEE...OH SH-"
The moment when you engage in a spectacular duel between squids, bobbing and weaving. Then after the match realize all the spectator spots are full because someone started spectating then called all their friends to watch the fight.
The moment when...you kill a galleon with a squid balloon ram that wasn't completely intentional.
The moment when you make an entire enemy team rage quit after they ridiculed your choice of flying a squid...after going 5-0 against them with little or no help from ally.
The moment when...you remember Malcolm Reynold's first rule of flying, every time you take the helm of the ship you love.