(Well, glad I'm up here and not down there right now. Or back at the airport for that matter. I was NOT ready for Saeko's 'kun-fu master' dad. But, anyway, focus on the task at hand Naier.)
Right now, the helicopter had come to a full stop over a gas station. A point we decided to check as it was very close to the airport.
"Looks intact." A soldier with binoculars, that was sitting on the other corner of the cabin, speaks up.
"It also looks like a fort made out of cars." A soldier with a medical cross armband, who was sitting in the opposite direction of the binoculars one, answers as he keeps looking down the open helicopter's door that was next to him.
"Getting there with all the cars will be pure bullshit for whoever has to go there by foot." The third soldier, who was by the mounted machine gun in the middle adds.
"What if they use a heli to zipline down on the roof on top of the dispensers?" The medic asks.
"The noise will be too much, everything will be onto the team by the time they get down. Even if the helicopter leaves afterward, half a side will still be heading straight towards them. And a gunfight in the middle of a gas station, will probably end up in fireworks. Add that this greatly limits how much fuel we can actually take back. Add the fuel for the helicopter, and we might actually lose in total with that method." Rika, who was sitting ahead of me, speaks up as she turns to look at the soldiers.
"Saya, you see the helicopter's tracker?" I ask as I tap the microphone that was over my mouth.
"Yea, want me to note the location down?" A voice in my headphones asks. Well, the truth is that 'everything' up until now was a voice in my headphones. Because, helicopters are insanely fucking loud.
"Yea, gas station, though getting to it might be a problem. Add it as a secondary option." I answer. And Saya responded with a 'm'hm'.
"And uhh. Are you sure you want to keep your channel locked on mine? The others could say something you might wanna hear." I add as I keep speaking.
"You can just say it to me if that's the case, can you not?..." Saya answers...
(When she said that she wanted to be on the other side of the comms to see what 'I'll' find. I didn't realize she meant it word for word. Because now, I sort of have my personal 'operator'...)
"Nahh, it's probably better like this. Or dumbo right here might start going all creepy on her." The medic then speaks up as he turns to me, pointing at the machine gun dude in the center. Because, while the rest could not hear Saya, they could hear me...
"Oi, fuck you." The guy by the gun groans.
"I don't even know how the chick looks." He adds right after...
(So if she looks nice, you 'will' go all creepo on her? Yea, better she stays on a private channel then. Because she looks more than 'nice', for me at least...)
"Should I move on?" The right pilot in the cockpit then asks.
"Yea, keep going." The armband dude, who was in the middle of the cabin responds. And the helicopter starts tilting forward.
"We'll go in a circular motion around the airport. Starting from the right, and head to the left. We'll return to base after we hit the sea." The right pilot adds before he focuses back on flying the heli.
(Huh, speaking of the sea, I 'think' I saw the island with the underwater tunnel while we were coming here. But that's, for later.)
"Where're we going next?" The medic asks.
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Summoned
FanficOC that has seen the anime and is thrown into the Hotd world. What else to say. Probable cringe-fest? No lemon trees?