MAGGIE

Weeds goes into an erratic flight pattern pausing at times to fire a burst of .50 cal to keep the gomers down. 
Maggie keeps her hydras in pocket for when she needs them.

[B]Miguel ready the MMS I heard we might have a Buff or two in orbit nearby.
Paint me some clusters of those Gomers in case they have range.[/B] she says to her Copilot as she decides to let one hydra antiper fly 

[B]Tally Ho, Tally Ho![/B] she squawks over the comm as the vicious little rocket flies towards where the RPGs came from