Post by Jason Kern on Aug 10, 2016 13:49:38 GMT -5
Tipping his hat again, he whistled his own way that was a bit deeper in tone. His trade sign for his team. "Preacher, your with me. Falcon and Wolverine, mount up on the MD-500. The OH-58 Kiowa will scout out ahead. Falcon and Wolverine, you'll be watching over them and clear whatever that Rig misses. I don't want any incidents. Ok ladies and Germans. Assholes and Elbows, lets get this done!" Recon team shouted. "Oooh Raaah!" Mounting up in their designated Helicopters, both engines began to whine and the rotors began to spin. In a few seconds, they both were now at full throttle and were now rising into the air. Circling around the group until they started to get into their vehicles and started up their engines. Jason would break away from the circling motion and began to fly west. Preacher was scanning the map and they both were looking for the next airfield and a good path for the convoy. Falcon switched her mic to the Scout's Frequancey and chirped down to them.
"Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen. I am Falcon 1, stand in for Recon 2. I will be your eye in the sky and your little bird to guide you along. Please sit back, relax and enjoy the ride. Please keep all hands and feet inside the ride until it is over. If you do not, that is all up to you. If you feel the need to jump from the moving vehicle, then you are just fucked up in the head. If you need me to fly on a head to check the surrounding area, please feel free and chirp up at me on the radio. And thank you for Flying with us on Recon Team airlines." Wolverine began to laugh as he leaned slightly out the door with his SAW in his hands ready to fire. The MD-500 with it's high rate of Rotor spinning made it sound like a high speed saw going off.
"Ok Preacher, I need you as the eye and scan out the area. We need all the best roads, paths or even fields to get them to the Airfield. We can't have a horde going up to them as they are driving. We don't want another Hive incident." Preacher then replied over their frequency. "10-4 on that Ark Angel, going up and taking a peek."
"Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen. I am Falcon 1, stand in for Recon 2. I will be your eye in the sky and your little bird to guide you along. Please sit back, relax and enjoy the ride. Please keep all hands and feet inside the ride until it is over. If you do not, that is all up to you. If you feel the need to jump from the moving vehicle, then you are just fucked up in the head. If you need me to fly on a head to check the surrounding area, please feel free and chirp up at me on the radio. And thank you for Flying with us on Recon Team airlines." Wolverine began to laugh as he leaned slightly out the door with his SAW in his hands ready to fire. The MD-500 with it's high rate of Rotor spinning made it sound like a high speed saw going off.
"Ok Preacher, I need you as the eye and scan out the area. We need all the best roads, paths or even fields to get them to the Airfield. We can't have a horde going up to them as they are driving. We don't want another Hive incident." Preacher then replied over their frequency. "10-4 on that Ark Angel, going up and taking a peek."