Re: Festival of Journeys - Ground Level
As Wave moves in to find her craft, she also finds Marshall Sanguinus and the rest of Blackjack Squadron, getting ready for their big show to start. "Hey, here comes our missing Sergeant!" Iblis calls out, while fastening the collar of his flight suit and waving for her to approach. "Come and get ready, we'll be taking flight pretty soon now - matter of minutes, in fact. We're making final checks to make sure the crafts are all in top condition. Be prepared to give your best up there! There's lots of guests waiting to see this, and even the Lord Vanileth is watching... So let's all give 'em something they'll remember, allright?"
Iblis makes one final round of the Squadron, personally approaching each member and giving each and every one a shake of a hand or a pat on the shoulder, as a mean of one last encouragement before their big moment on the stage. Once that is done, he salutes, and heads straight for the Firebrand, his own Artimisia class ship. The engines start to roar slowly, raising quickly to an almost deafening level, indicating that the whole squadron is soon to take to the skies. On the ADF channels, the unmistakable voice of the Marshall is heard, calling to the Control Tower.
"Blackjack One to Control Tower - Control Tower, this is Gambler. Give the word for us, will you? Blackjack squadron is about to take to the skies. And make it pleasant enough, if you can? Don't want to look like a bunch of slobs in front of Lord Vanileth! I'll buy you guys donuts later, okay?"
Taking a deep breath the Marshall, looks ahead, and then to the skies.
Mercury, my dear Lady, may your graces bless our flight.
This message was last edited by the player at 11:55, Sun 11 Oct 2009.