Kensington listened carefully to the radio transmission being sent to him by the land crawler he called out, a couple thoughts swirling around him when silence followed. [i]Something is a bit.. Off about all of this.[/i] The pilot thought as he put the recent system glitch together with the civilian land crawler and the fleeing hostiles from earlier on. Orders were orders though, and he decided to relay one more message before returning to the military channel. "I am sure we are fine. Can you hold your landcrawler for a minute? I'll get back to you shortly." 

Back on the military comms, the senior airman started looking over the thermal vision his camera offered while speaking into his headset again. "Air to tower uhh.. The landcrawler is heading southbound to Martsenstown. Seems like a northern guy or something was on the radio, and I am not sure if I relayed that SAM warning the system popped up briefly... Possibly a glitch but I'm going ahead and attempting a thermals sweep. Will return once the sweep is complete."