Nepal

Aug. 2nd, 2007 07:51 pm
[identity profile] jla-eb.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] jla_watchtower
Files have been uploaded or otherwise distributed. Weapons have been assigned as needed, and most of the flight to Nepal is behind them.

Special Agent Anderson's voice comes over the transport's comm as they reach the last leg of the flying end of their journey.

"All right, folks, you're on approach for your destination. If there are any questions, now would be time...uh...before you enter into the dead zone."

Date: 2007-08-07 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elfinlantern.livejournal.com
Not too long after the request, there is a streak of green which becomes visible from the plane. Arisia hovers back and away from the runway as she holds it steady, created for the plane to land on. Ready here, Zinda.

Date: 2007-08-07 10:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_wondergirl_/
Cassie grins and nods, unbuckling her seat belt.

"I'm on it," she states, quickly ducking out of the plane so as not to let the cabin pressure drop. She darts up above the plane and loops her indestructible golden lasso around the tail of the plane, readying herself to lift up the tail when she needs to.

Piece of cake.

Date: 2007-08-08 12:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinda-blackhawk.livejournal.com
The plane bucks against the natural turbulence. "Hold onto your underwear!" Even with help, this is going to be hairy.

There's a shudder and another drop; which repeats itself as she takes the plane down towards the makeshift runway. "Plaz, time to get your flap on!"

She doesn't wait for an acknowledgement. All her attention is focused ahead as the glorified brick with wings descends at what might seem to some an alarming rate. Tires make contact with the bright green runway with a bone-jarring squeal and thud, shaking the plane and its remaining passengers. "Wonder Girl, now!" she yells.

Date: 2007-08-08 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_wondergirl_/
Hearing Lady Blackhawk's command, Cassie pulls, using her Olympian strength to bring the tail of the plane up. She struggles, wavering under the weight of the plane, thankful that she isn't on it's other side because she's sure she wouldn't be able to stop a jet like that.

The end of the plane rises as Cassie struggles with it, maintaining her position until the plane's ready to stop.

Date: 2007-08-08 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinda-blackhawk.livejournal.com
The pressurized metal tube attempts to fishtail under her grip. Inside, Zinda grits her teeth as she pulls back with all her strength to bring the protesting plane to a stop. It seems like an eternity, but stop it eventually does, with a shudder and a crackle of green energy and ozone.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] plazmania.livejournal.com
"THIS SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKSSSSS!"

But he's done his job perfectly, going so far as to pop himself out as twin drag chutes on either side of the plane.

Then, he drops into a puddle of goo, slowly reeling himself in.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_wondergirl_/
For her part, Cassie unloops her lasso and hooks it back onto her belt. She floats down, landing on her knees, breathing heavily.

It was harder than she'd thought.

That left sort of a bad taste in her mouth.

Still, it was an accomplished safe landing.

That pretty much meant that she was going to go on a shopping trip when she got home.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinda-blackhawk.livejournal.com
The Blackhawk's blonde head pops out of the door as she kicks out the stairs. The cold mountain air slices across her face, reminding her - as if she needed it - of their remote location. "You alright out there, sugar?"

Date: 2007-08-08 01:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] plazmania.livejournal.com
A head rises from the goo.

"I could use a pleasure burrito," Plaz mutters as he starts to form a body again.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elfinlantern.livejournal.com
"A what?"

Arisia lowers herself to the ground near Plaz, "I'm not at all sure what that means."

Date: 2007-08-08 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] plazmania.livejournal.com
"Catch me once we're home, and I'll show you," he says, with an eyebrow waggle.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinda-blackhawk.livejournal.com
Zinda ducks back inside the plane for her gloves. "You don't need to," she replies with a chuckle. "He'll demonstrate if you give him half a chance. Everyone here doin' okay?"

Date: 2007-08-08 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] azure-avenger.livejournal.com
"Peachy keen."

Beetle's unbuckled, and heading outside.

"Are we down in one piece?"

Date: 2007-08-08 01:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_wondergirl_/
"I'm of the good," Cassie states, walking to the exit of the plane. "Everyone else?"

Date: 2007-08-08 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elfinlantern.livejournal.com
"I'm fine."

Arisia still seems a little puzzled about the 'pleasure burrito' comment but other thatn that is peachy.

Date: 2007-08-08 01:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] plazmania.livejournal.com
Plaz finally snaps back to form, although he shifts into a parka.

"Ahhhh, miniskirt weather!"

Date: 2007-08-08 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinda-blackhawk.livejournal.com
She pauses at the bottom of the steps to check her weapons and her ammunition, a backpack slung over her shoulder. A short distance away, she can see smoke rising. That means some kind of civilization, no matter how small. "Alright, let's go find ourselves someone who knows a damn thing about this place."

Date: 2007-08-08 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elfinlantern.livejournal.com
"All weather is miniskirt weather." There is a small grin on her face as she lowers herself to the ground to walk along with the others.

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