OOC: Sorry for my absence. Social life = increasing. Internet security at my house=decreasing.
Roland tried to stomach the dive the Eagle took, and managed to not vomit.
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Roland notices the minotaur-esque beast atop the mountain, and is instantly convinced of its connection to his quest ...
But it would be unwise to tell the eagle to land here. Not when it held his life so dangerously in its hands.
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Charger: Well alright, lets go to Los Santos first. Let Drakko do his bussiness, and if that doesn't get us killed we can go get some supplies to start looking for our sister.
Kaira: Great! I would love to meet her.
Charger: If she's anything like me, I doubt it.
He grinned at her.
Blaze brightened considerably. His brother would join him! This was turning out pretty well indeed.
Art, meanwhile, had gone to investigate a clunking sound he'd heard. He quickly scanned all the readouts, and decided they had grazed a tree, or somone had thrown something at the plane.
If they were flying low enough for someone to throw rocks at the plane, Art would take it higher.
Art (over intercom): "Folks, uh, I'm gonna take us a little higher. I think someone threw a rock or something at us, so sit down and buckle up. This shouldn't take long."
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