Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2015 3:30:21 GMT
Prolouge:
The Legend lives on
Entry music
"Mid air refueling complete, Captain Rosalinda we are honured by your visit but we do not count this one for we expect next time that you'll step foot on Tel Aviv.Its beautifull this time of year.Send our regards to your president.Good luck and good hunting, what ever it is your after"
"Whats the time?"
-7Am Captain
"When will we enter greek airspce?"
-We are closing in and will be there 15minutes early if we stay on track.
"Good, wake up everyone when we're out of neutral airspace's"
-Aye Aye captain!
"I'll be monitoring things.As you know this is not our standard operating procedure anymore.You all know I dont like this sorts of missions,likewise you should know mistakes will not be tollerated! "
She sat down on her station post, on her chair with various monitors with a multitude of channels,news and information feeds constantly updating.
Rosalinda woke up to the blinking lights as all of the crew were on alert,quickly mobilizing to thier stations.Yawning she realised she apparently dozed off to sleep, but such a luxary was enough to have her keen and rested enough for many hours ahead.
She left her post and went down the stairs to check up on the crew, everyone was standing firm.All monitoring the crafts status and systems, not a single pair of eyes deviated from their task to check up on Rosalinda.Taking a stroll down the isle and back the holomap started to form up near her station.
They were 45 minutes away from entering Greek airspace,
"Good, display possible disguise options"
A list of transport aircraft appeard that was fititng for this nations airspace, Rosalinda quickly pointed her finger at the one who caught her eye.
"This one: the Ilyushin Il-76, Inform the swarm to adjust our signature accordingly,Operation Swift Savior is a go."
The drones quickly painted the craft and locked onto various places to help replicate the image.
((Swarms are unarmed if you dont count the guns that can unload rapidly drying paint))
-A crew member hollered mentioning that two interceptors were making way from the west towards them.
"Dont worry, they're probably a patrol squadren, keep going.They'll ignore us,"
The two interceptors flew on above without giving much attention to the craft.
The momment arrived when they were just momments away from reaching serbian airspace.
-Captain a radio transmission is coming in
"Let it though, lets hope for his sake...This intel delivers us true"
Second music track
A male russian voice was heard from the coms as not a single soul made a peep within the craft.
-Craft bearing north west at 23 degrees, Identify yourself at once
Rosalinda cleared her throat and out came a clear russian accent that was indistinguishable from a native.
-I repeat unidentified aircraft, state yourself or we will be forced to use defensive force.
"Dobroe Utro, this is pilot Roksana speaking.Carrying cargo from Cario to Nikola Tesla Airport in Athens fight number NAC60 aproaching"
-Da,It all checks out.Wellcome back to grece the land of wonders, apoligies we did not expect you so soon,your not due for another six hours.
"We had problems refueling in Cairo,alongside american blockade over the area made our superiors shiver in thier pants.Thus our return was requested ASAP.Wewill deviate from our course till we can land apon the closest airport avaible airported we have contracts with , over"
-Understood, the tower should handle that, have a nice day over.
"Change our course, we must arrive before we loose our window.If we arrive any later then eight twenty then it will probably be too late to act.We must complete our firemission under all the chaos and leave quickly.
The radio feed was cut off as one of the crew members looked at her in awe unable to keep her wonder in check.She asked her where she had learned such russian.
"It comes with the job, Im just glad our intel from InOps did not crack.The element of suprise is everything for our task at hand.Now then;search for our
target.Our Intel suggests the facility would be here, so follow the trail of antiair, the tigest area should be what we're looking for.
She eyeballed images take from the battle of kurmuk, her target was a weapon of mass destruction.A revolving cannon, the metal beast that roared nothing but steel rage.The Tremor Agas, not just any tremor however but the one who could infact target cyprus.The intel she had recived was based on much heavier power requiement of the base she was aproaching alongside huge cargo shipments being sent there.
"Lock and load people, we might have to go loud on a heartbeats notice.You better start praying that our angels will be here time to save us too.
The various cameras and sensors were constantly being monitered by the crew.Aproaching the base under a civilian guise, seemingly taking the path to the nearby airfield.Trying to scout and note down any air patrolls or anti air on the way there.
The Legend lives on
Entry music
"Mid air refueling complete, Captain Rosalinda we are honured by your visit but we do not count this one for we expect next time that you'll step foot on Tel Aviv.Its beautifull this time of year.Send our regards to your president.Good luck and good hunting, what ever it is your after"
"Whats the time?"
-7Am Captain
"When will we enter greek airspce?"
-We are closing in and will be there 15minutes early if we stay on track.
"Good, wake up everyone when we're out of neutral airspace's"
-Aye Aye captain!
"I'll be monitoring things.As you know this is not our standard operating procedure anymore.You all know I dont like this sorts of missions,likewise you should know mistakes will not be tollerated! "
She sat down on her station post, on her chair with various monitors with a multitude of channels,news and information feeds constantly updating.
Rosalinda woke up to the blinking lights as all of the crew were on alert,quickly mobilizing to thier stations.Yawning she realised she apparently dozed off to sleep, but such a luxary was enough to have her keen and rested enough for many hours ahead.
She left her post and went down the stairs to check up on the crew, everyone was standing firm.All monitoring the crafts status and systems, not a single pair of eyes deviated from their task to check up on Rosalinda.Taking a stroll down the isle and back the holomap started to form up near her station.
They were 45 minutes away from entering Greek airspace,
"Good, display possible disguise options"
A list of transport aircraft appeard that was fititng for this nations airspace, Rosalinda quickly pointed her finger at the one who caught her eye.
"This one: the Ilyushin Il-76, Inform the swarm to adjust our signature accordingly,Operation Swift Savior is a go."
The drones quickly painted the craft and locked onto various places to help replicate the image.
((Swarms are unarmed if you dont count the guns that can unload rapidly drying paint))
-A crew member hollered mentioning that two interceptors were making way from the west towards them.
"Dont worry, they're probably a patrol squadren, keep going.They'll ignore us,"
The two interceptors flew on above without giving much attention to the craft.
The momment arrived when they were just momments away from reaching serbian airspace.
-Captain a radio transmission is coming in
"Let it though, lets hope for his sake...This intel delivers us true"
Second music track
A male russian voice was heard from the coms as not a single soul made a peep within the craft.
-Craft bearing north west at 23 degrees, Identify yourself at once
Rosalinda cleared her throat and out came a clear russian accent that was indistinguishable from a native.
-I repeat unidentified aircraft, state yourself or we will be forced to use defensive force.
"Dobroe Utro, this is pilot Roksana speaking.Carrying cargo from Cario to Nikola Tesla Airport in Athens fight number NAC60 aproaching"
-Da,It all checks out.Wellcome back to grece the land of wonders, apoligies we did not expect you so soon,your not due for another six hours.
"We had problems refueling in Cairo,alongside american blockade over the area made our superiors shiver in thier pants.Thus our return was requested ASAP.Wewill deviate from our course till we can land apon the closest airport avaible airported we have contracts with , over"
-Understood, the tower should handle that, have a nice day over.
"Change our course, we must arrive before we loose our window.If we arrive any later then eight twenty then it will probably be too late to act.We must complete our firemission under all the chaos and leave quickly.
The radio feed was cut off as one of the crew members looked at her in awe unable to keep her wonder in check.She asked her where she had learned such russian.
"It comes with the job, Im just glad our intel from InOps did not crack.The element of suprise is everything for our task at hand.Now then;search for our
target.Our Intel suggests the facility would be here, so follow the trail of antiair, the tigest area should be what we're looking for.
She eyeballed images take from the battle of kurmuk, her target was a weapon of mass destruction.A revolving cannon, the metal beast that roared nothing but steel rage.The Tremor Agas, not just any tremor however but the one who could infact target cyprus.The intel she had recived was based on much heavier power requiement of the base she was aproaching alongside huge cargo shipments being sent there.
"Lock and load people, we might have to go loud on a heartbeats notice.You better start praying that our angels will be here time to save us too.
The various cameras and sensors were constantly being monitered by the crew.Aproaching the base under a civilian guise, seemingly taking the path to the nearby airfield.Trying to scout and note down any air patrolls or anti air on the way there.
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