Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24828824-20180226234231/@comment-24828824-20180806223110

"I know, I know. It's not that, it's just that i can't help you from up here, if it wasn't for this damn storm..." as if responding to her Helena's complaint she felt the controls of her craft lurch briefly and the weather proved to her that while the ship was impressive in its resillience to heavy winds, it really required an exprienced pilot instead of a program to prove its name true. With visibility getting worse now thanks to the increasing rain and the cloud cover dimming the last twilight Helena had to activate the sensor overlays of her cockpitt screen, dimming her interior lights to better see the green tinted picture projected before her.

"Approaching the police station now. If the historical data checks out they would have sealed most of the lower levels before abandoning it by helicopter. projected grimm activity is light and mostly avian, although i suspect we might have some unexpected breaches in the basement again." Helena circled the mass of concrete with nearly all windows on the first two stories blocked off with steel shutters. the structure looked to be intact at least from up here, and even the landing pad seemed to still be standing, although Helena wouldn't test it with the weight of her VTOL right now. Hovering over the landing pad she opened the cargo bay door again.