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(Setting) Midnight District
| "Hawk 0-1, it is Tower. VIP states they have visual contact with you. They are moving on the street. Slow down and confirm visual contact, over."
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1, copy slow down and confirm visual, over."
>Black hovercraft stopped in the air, spotlights moving all around it, scanning the ground beneath.
| "Hawk 0-1, this is Tower, VIP is reported being assaulted, do you still have no visual confirmation, over."
"Uhh, negative Tower, no visual contact yet. Should I drop the fireteam on the ground, over?"
| "Confirmed, Hawk 0-1, you are to blow the horns and land the fireteam on your current position, over."
"Copy that, Tower. Blowing horns right now, over."
>The earth-shaking noise broke into the air, spreading across the district, as the hovercraft's cargo door opened. From it, six soldiers in body armor dropped to the ground one by one and started taking positions on the street.
| "Hawk 0-1, this is Tower. The VIP confirms they heard the horns and are moving towards you. Do you have visual contact yet, over."
"Negative Tower. Are you sure the VIP heard our horns, and not something else? Over."
"Clarifying it right now, Hawk 0-1. Over."
| >Black hovercraft blown horns second time, making the fireteam beneath it wince.
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1. I, uhh, just blown the horns second time. Do you still have no clarification on the VIP status? We have negative on visual, over."
"Still waiting for clarification from Cola, Hawk 0-1. VIP status unknown, over."
"...Copy that, Tower."
| HELLO?
| Caaan youuu heeear mee?
| >One of the soldiers on the ground rised his hand in the air, the rest of them moving over in his direction. One of the soldiers with a notable black helmet clicked the button on his chest.
"Hawk 0-1, this is Vincent, I think we have found the VIP, can you move the spotlights fifty meters south?"
"Copy that Lieutenant, lighting up."
>Black hovercraft slowly turned its spotlights in the direction of the scream.
"LOUD AND CLEAR, ARE YOU THE LOST PERSON?"
>Vincent shouted back.
| YES, I THINK SO!
>The Girl shouted back.
| >Vinced looked up to the hovercraft and waved his hand to the cockpit. Pilot waved back, and the machine landed on the ground shortly after.
>Lieutenant noded to the rest of the team.
"Jenkins, get the blankets and the medic bag ready; Daniel, you go with me; John, Alice, Bill, spread out and cover us."
"Yes, sir!"
>The soldier with the black helmet and another soldier with the rest cross on his arm moved towards the girl's voice.
| "WE ARE THE TEAM COLA SEND TO PICK YOU UP! CAN YOU PLEASE COME HERE, MISS? WE'D LIKE TO TAKE OFF AS SOON AS POSSIBLE"
>Lieutenant shouted, as he and his subordinate went in the direction they heard the voice from.
| Thanks Mister...
>The girl runs to the hovercraft and Vinced guided her inside it.
| >The rest of the squad followed in and the cargo doors closed tight. Hovercraft took off and started slowly gaining altitude and speed, flying towards the Central District.
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1, do you copy? VIP secured and on board, taking course to uhh Cathedral-2, GCPD station 6 as planned, over."
"Copy that, Hawk 0-1, you are clear to proceed. Report back once the VIP is handled, over."
"Copy that, Tower, Hawk 0-1 out."
| >Some time later, the hovercraft reached its destination, and landed right in the middle of the road in front of the station (https://boards.dangeru.us/cyb/thread/128508)
>Cargo doors opened and Vincent addressed the girl.
"Well, thats about as far as we were asked to help. The station is right there, and its the more calm part of the town, so you should be safe. We have to return to the base now."
| >As the girl entered the station, Vendetta took off and flied back towards the UK embassy.
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1, the VIP is delivered safely. Mission objective completed, returning to the base, over."
"Copy that, Hawk 0-1. Good job out there, over."
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| >A couple dozen meters above the dead buildings of Midnight District a black military hovercraft flies in, and turns on the spotlights. Beams of light start dancing on the streets, searching for something. The craft slightly lowers its altitude.
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1. Entered the area of operation, ready to blow horns on command, do you copy, over."
"Hawk 0-1, this is Tower, relaying report to Cola. Wait for further instructions, over."
"Copy that, Tower, over."