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Got my post in Silver! If you wanna put in a quickie response I will be around ^.^
Kensington scanned over the results with the aid of his chain gun's camera, the distance sparing him from seeing such a gruesome mangled mess he had left behind. There wasn't really much room to even think about that, and the pilot turned his helicopter to go back to the main fight, but he almost lost every sense of concentration when he was hit by the quiet message, the message of a casualty.

Hearing those five words were the worst words any man could hear, and his hopes of avoiding such a situation were now gone. Again his heart was racing and his hands had a shaken grip until he took a long, drawn out breath and got onto the communications, his voice projecting that low, professional grim tone to it. "Med-evac is available I need coordinates and condition. If the designated combat life saver is nowhere near I will need a lot of cover to retrieve the target patient if possible. Sir we gotta get him out regardless of condition." He reported, his left hand gripping tightly onto the handle it held to avoid the shakes. This was indeed a worst case scenario for any squad, but he could only imagine what mental condition their leader was in. If there wasn't a immediate response the airman gave it a few seconds, and if there was still silence he repeated Blade's rank and added in what he had needed in order to converge on their location.
I'll try to post before I pass out!
Little post is in! apologies if it isn't sufficient!
When the fight settled and the threat was dealt with, the mood of the aftermath sunk in with bodies strewn about the area. While the bad guys were done, they did leave behind a significant amount of death with little time they had, and the lines of dead metro dwellers proved it. Those who were alive during the ordeal and were not directly affiliated with it had fled and left the group alone, but the sounds of gunfire still echo throughout the metro. This meant the had group time to prepare and make their decisions with what little time of peace they had.

When Ashiek turned the corner guns ready he was met by the barrel of the revolver, the grip being firm but weak despite the quick response. The ranger and the one responsible for the reflex looked over the gun, and slowly the gun was lowered, leaving him to somewhat relax with a slight smirk on his face. "I-I have had better days. He said, a pant escaping him between each word. The gunshot wound he had sustained was taking it's toll, and with the adrenaline wearing off and the pain taking over the hybrid knew he was running out of choices and was rather fortunate for the rescue.

Moments later the other came and his eyes glanced over the group with that look of pain and relief in that only a man who had a rough experience had the right to show and the words directed towards Keepa almost flew over his head. They reached him however, and he placed the gun aside to push him slightly up the cover he sat against, attempting to sit himself up despite the current circumstances. A grunt and a cringe came from him, but he managed to get himself sitting properly and when he did so he pulled off the strap that kept his rifle close by, slowly sliding the gun towards the group with his hand resting on the stock of it.

"Thank you all for staying... But such a thanks will have to hold off. No doubt more trouble comes our way when these guys' friends realize the shooting has stopped." The hybrid pointed out, letting his hand slip off the gun and his head give Keepa a nod. "If you need anything from my gear just say so.. That includes the rifle. Get ready to run or fight while you can, I am confident these guys you had combat with have their own stuff you to use as well."
Yar indeed ^.^ I wouldn't care if it were weeks for a post to come up. As long as the Rp is still rolling I am happy and feel like I have made an accomplishment XD
More people! Hurray!

Oh and @ Silver: Looking over ze acknowledgement I guess I will try to arrange that extra char to jump in after ze mission ((If ze colonel doesn't get occupied right away XD)) ze question is: should I develop a small CS or something? I mean all I got are.. *Sifts through canine CSs* o.o
Hawlin said
Ugh, I'm having trouble nailing down an idea. I really wish JDH would stop disappearing without a word...


Like I always say about that take your time speech~
Kensington looked over the footage of what had come of the hostiles after his attack and he cursed under his breath as rifles were raised up his way. Despite the advantage, the pilot still raised the altitude and focused the crosshairs on the ones who were not mobile. He could hear a few pings and a few pangs from the underside, but what worried him was a few near the back section of the helicopter, where the tail rotor was. Immediately after just a few hits the airman did a combination of a pitch and a yaw to the side, causing the helicopter to circle around with it's nose trained on the hostiles below.

With all that was going on, the shooters trying to take him down with their small arms fire, the open radio chatter kicking up with transmissions and requests for aid, it was rather difficult for the senior airman to keep his cool but where chaos and confusion came training and experience followed as the only thing keeping the senior airman's head in the game. "Dammit-dammit-dammit get me a bead.." He muttered, a sense of agitation and slight panic in his voice while the helicopter did it's circle pattern and slowly lined up with the hostiles that were stable. Within seconds, though he got the crosshairs on the camera to run over the group but it wasn't a perfect stand still shot and he quickly pressed down on a trigger on the side of his joystick, the trigger that was responsible for the mounted rockets. It was a double tap, and in response two of the rockets were launched at the targets, leaving two explosions and a lot of debris to kick up and cause a lot of disorientation even if the bad guys were to, because of some circumstances, survive the killzone of an explosion.

There wasn't even a pause for the wolf to see if his rockets did their job and he had to act rather fast in order to get eyes on the ones who decided to flee, even with those minutes he gave the fleeing targets he had the aid of elevation combined with technology to help him find them. However he had to stand still for a brief moment so to flip on the auto hover and put all his controls into controlling the camera, his eyes squinting with a look of extreme concentration in them. Even a new guy would know that staying still was risky business, and Kensington wanted to get out of such a business right away.
Yes sir! I would post but yesterday and today work happened! BUT DO NOT WORRY! I WILL POST WHEN I GET HOME TONIGHT!

Hrm.. Should I think over a co-pilot like last time? XD
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