Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160517220115/@comment-24416658-20160527002656

A slight lurch was felt as the doors opened, the Bullhead slowly touching down. In the distance, maybe a mile away, there was smoke rising over the trees. They set down in a clearing.

"Village is a mile north," the pilot called, "Get in, find the target, get out. Seems like it's already attacking again. Might wanna hurry." Tanner hopped out, waited for Jet, then turned to the pilot.

"Many thanks, sire!" he called out. The pilot waved, then closed the doors, taking off. Tanner looked over at Jet.

"We must move posthaste." He began to run in the direction of the village.