Lord of the Deep
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- Posted: Tue, 12 Oct 2010 05:36:05 +0000
Sorcha breathed in deep tasting the hint of fall in the air it was a beautiful day for delving into forgotten cities, of course she had no idea what the weather would be like on Zephyrus but it still seemed like like a fortuitous sign. The cow girl did a last few pre-flight checks on Machiavelli and checked that all the gear was properly stowed in the rear compartment and tugged on the straps holding the heavy equipment and the tarp over them to Machiavelli's roof. She probably could have fitted them into the rear hold with the rest of the equipment but they'd be riding on the roof anyway on the way back and this way made for a more dramatic revel.
Satisfied that everything was in order Sorcha settled her shelf into the pilot's seat and brought the engines to life enjoying the feeling of their rumble thrumming through her body. Sorcha checked her watch if she flew a bit fast she could make it to the cottage by the agreed upon time, she grinned she liked flying fast and since she would shortly be on a completely different world she wouldn't even have to worry about annoying cops trying to figure out if they should ticket Machiavelli as an aircraft or a road vehicle.
A very short amount of reckless flying later and Sorcha was pulling up to the Cottage, Sorcha angled Machiavelli into the back yard just in case it took a while for the others to get loaded up, police had yet to to successfully follow Machiavelli but no reason to tempt fate.
Satisfied that everything was in order Sorcha settled her shelf into the pilot's seat and brought the engines to life enjoying the feeling of their rumble thrumming through her body. Sorcha checked her watch if she flew a bit fast she could make it to the cottage by the agreed upon time, she grinned she liked flying fast and since she would shortly be on a completely different world she wouldn't even have to worry about annoying cops trying to figure out if they should ticket Machiavelli as an aircraft or a road vehicle.
A very short amount of reckless flying later and Sorcha was pulling up to the Cottage, Sorcha angled Machiavelli into the back yard just in case it took a while for the others to get loaded up, police had yet to to successfully follow Machiavelli but no reason to tempt fate.