Gelfland
03-01-2005, 07:50
"I don't like this, no way a ship like that appears and just leaves."
"shaddup, you're acting paranoid again."
"then you explain why we didn't find any bodies."
"It was a set up, obviously they wanted people to think some VIP was killed
to get public support for some action, you know, smoldering wreckage,
national flag still visible on the wing all that propaganda."
"but what about that thing, I know you saw it too."
I do not deny seeing something that does not concern the task we were hired for, the employer wants a plane shot at, we shoot at a plane, end of job, Now keep quiet and hope we arn't spotted. I for one want to live to collect the rest of our fee."
Angelis listened quetly from uphill, the mercenaries had obviously tried to kill her, she remembered the missle, then it was all kind of a blur, she had obviouly been out for several hours. Other than herself, the pilot Tyran, and a small scrap of cloth she found clutched in her left claw, there was no sign of her plane. obviously they had fallen some distance from the wreckage.
Other than a slight headache, she felt surprisingly well, considering she fall she must have survived. as she took stock of her surroundings, she noticed the area around her was oddly disturbed. she dragged tyran into the bushes, in case the mercenaries came their way. suddenly she heard approaching aircraft.
<ooc: TG me if you want to get involved in this, I already have the basic plotline laid out, but details are flexible.>
"shaddup, you're acting paranoid again."
"then you explain why we didn't find any bodies."
"It was a set up, obviously they wanted people to think some VIP was killed
to get public support for some action, you know, smoldering wreckage,
national flag still visible on the wing all that propaganda."
"but what about that thing, I know you saw it too."
I do not deny seeing something that does not concern the task we were hired for, the employer wants a plane shot at, we shoot at a plane, end of job, Now keep quiet and hope we arn't spotted. I for one want to live to collect the rest of our fee."
Angelis listened quetly from uphill, the mercenaries had obviously tried to kill her, she remembered the missle, then it was all kind of a blur, she had obviouly been out for several hours. Other than herself, the pilot Tyran, and a small scrap of cloth she found clutched in her left claw, there was no sign of her plane. obviously they had fallen some distance from the wreckage.
Other than a slight headache, she felt surprisingly well, considering she fall she must have survived. as she took stock of her surroundings, she noticed the area around her was oddly disturbed. she dragged tyran into the bushes, in case the mercenaries came their way. suddenly she heard approaching aircraft.
<ooc: TG me if you want to get involved in this, I already have the basic plotline laid out, but details are flexible.>