Draiken Wing

[Da Pwny]

*sry for the wait >.< kept getting sidetracked... anyways, hope this works >.<*

The sky streaked past Jhakura, a breathtaking view at the very least; all the shades of blue and white mixed together made for an incredible day indeed. Of course, the fact that she'd be severely scolded when she returned didn't make "Kur"- as she was called by friends- feel any better. Why restrict a girl from having fun once in a while?

Even so, it was uncommon of her to actually sneak out of the base for a flight in her personal A/P-442 Skyslip, even if the craft did belong to her. After Kur's parents died, a huge estate had been left to her, along with enough money to last her for many, many years- in comfort, at that. Sure she was rich, and possibly a bit pampered, but she never let it get to her head; at heart, she was as red-backed as any labor-class citizen, acting irrational whenever duty didn't call.

That, and she only had a few months left before she was officially to be a "woman", a term coined by higher society to restrict a young lady from doing what she wanted and place her either in motherhood or service for life. She loved flying, but beyond that Kur was pissed at the idea of being couped up here forever until she was too old to have another job.

Having mentally filtered out the radio a long time ago, she hadn't particularly heard the announcement about unknown fighters moving into the area, but she soon picked them up. "So much for a pleasure cruise" she mumbled, snapping into combat mode quickly as they entered her flight space... as well as her current path. Snapping a hailing channel open, Kur stated bluntly "Unknown crafts, this is Point Alpha 5. You are entering restricted airspace. State your name, rank, and purpose if you have one, or prepare to be shot down, over." After that, she waited, giving them five seconds before she engaged; she'd already armed the ATA missiles she carried, prepared to do battle if these boogies didn't speak...

[knightc3]

Dean landed his Skyslip on the strip without any bumps despite the wind speeding over diagonal to his approach. As he stopped the craft in the empty hanger he was directed to, he frowned when he saw the refueling pipe being attached to the plane rather than the ladder he was expecting. He took off his helmet just as a radio message came through on it forcing him to put in back on.

Apparantly one of the young Wing Commanders, whose name wasn't mentioned, had taken off on with their Skyslip and seemed to be flying close to bogies of unknown origin. It was suggested that he used the superior speed to go as backup till they got the others out of their bunks and into their planes. He was sure he detected a small hint of sarcasm in that comment. He rolled his eyes and sent back an acknowledgement. He took the plane out of the hanger and proceeded to take off, heading towards the coordinates being fed in till his radar picked up the Skyslip and the other planes. He sent a message to the pilot of the other Skyslip, "This is Priest. I will be your wingman till your squadron shows up. Dont shoot me down...".

There was a chance the pilot might take him for an enemy if he couldn't recognize a Skyslip under pressure, in a fight since his plane had been modified just slightly.

[Novalyyn]

((Mm, why not...))
When he heard the uncertain voice of one of his fellows asking something of him rather than responding to the - female? - voice that had ordered them to identify themselves, Balik interupted the man with a shriek of "RookIEEEE!" It was enough that the other jet actually wobbled a bit; good thing that frequency had only gone to him. Jinx also seemed a bit perturbed, but was silent.

Imediately after, the Semnan went ahead and and responded to the one who seemed more purturbed by their presence with a cheerful, "Good day, madam pilot! My name is Balik, and I'd tell you my rank if I had one! Or if I knew what it was, whatever... Anyway, I'd really rather not be shot at, crashing to firey death doesn't really sound very pleasant."

[Da Pwny]

*still kinda a bit confused on this bit but w/e XD*

Taking a steep turn, Kura acknowledged the assistance coming, and replied to the boogie "You are still in restricted airspace, and without proper clearance, you now have about five seconds to turn around or be shot down. I repeat, turn back or prepare to be shot down." She came up behind the plane, slow enough to trail it without passing, wondering what kind of idiot would be flying an unmarked aircraft over military-controlled space...

[Novalyyn]

(( *shrugs* ))

Well then.

"We'd love to turn back, but... we seem to be having some problems. It there a place nearby we could land, maybe figure out what's up?" Balik hoped the other's reaction to his prior scream would help convince the woman, especially since it looked like there was backup now. If not... well, hopefully the changes to his fighter to accomodate his strange legs wouldn't cause any problems with whatever they ended up having to do.

[knightc3]

He closed the gap easily enough, the lighter load helping increase the speed to a certain extent. He was flying side by side of his 'Commander' (?).

He spoke to the Commander, "I am sure you know this but they cannot drop below radar range or HQ will be blind if they get past us. They might be scouts of an attack force thats behind them somewhere, out of ground radar range..."

((I have no idea what is happening with your character Nova. He is a bit weird to be flying lol... O.o ))

((EDITED to remove BT's character reference))

[Da Pwny]

*this... wasn't... about... firefly... or anything... firefly... like... O.o I'm still trying to get where your character is coming from, and i'm completely lost now *

[beautifulytragic]

[[Ok every body i'm going to try again but i will post when there is a better time to post. For example not in the middle of battle.Since i deleted my other character I think you might have to change Knight...]]