[h2][color=ed145b][u]Cari Cruz[/u][/color][/h2]
Cari stood with her other companions at the launch bay awaiting for the drop to take place. Earlier that morning she had just previously listened to her captain and one of his officers, Carson Gerlach, give their brief on the raid that they were about to embark on. She took note of the team that Cari was allocated to and each person she was accompanying. First there was Travis, a man that would probably put up a good fight with the amount of weapons he had equipped; followed by Niesha, an archer that used a modified weapon of the old world, but sometimes those weapons were more reliable and precise when compared to the technology of today that they had all become dependent on; thirdly Nathaniel, a very mechanically minded individual with a personal scout droid and skill in stealth that Cari would find useful to team up with...

[b][color=00aeef]"Oh hey there, Cari. I like the crayola hood."[/color][/b] [@Vash]

...and Cyrus, their specialty sniper and bartender. His identity was fairly obvious as he was the only one on the list of attendees who's face was not visible to the rest of the crew. Cari rolled her eyes at the statement and took a side look at him, noting the humble like composure that he was currently expressing.

[b][color=ed145b]"Every time!"[/color][/b] Cari laughed quietly, loosing count at how often Cyrus referred to her jacket as the 'Crayola Hoody', [b][color=ed145b]"Oh, and you owe me a proper drink. I had to resort to this battery acid like crap last night."[/color][/b]

After each crew member was given a very half-arsed tutorial on how to use the wing sticks, Renault and Faulkner made their dive for the rendezvous point, leaving the crew to follow in their steps. Cari stepped forward onto the open ledge and felt the wind whip against her body and forcing her hoodie to slip off her head. As her hair to wave wildly behind her she held within her right hand the wing stick that Faulkner has issued them. Cari stepped forward, taking the first paces slowly before proceeding with a small jog, before finally ending with graceful leap of fate.

Cari fell out of the belly of the great beast and pulled apart the wing sticks in order to create the Hologram like squirrel suit. She could feel the change in speed and air pressure as it opened out, allowing her to glide along the sea of vaporised water. Around her were other crew members, all experiencing the same rush as her as they felt like birds traveling through the open skies.

Tirbetha came into view as the team passed through the haze and followed Renault to their landing zone. Each flyer landed on the open surface and they all quickly gathered together for a team meeting. Renault announced his plan of action to the others before heading off on his own personal endeavor towards Blackbeard. The disgruntled General turned towards the members he had left before kneeling down on the ground and dropping a small metallic cube into the center of the group. Instantly a holographic 3D map of the city arose and slowly rotated around showing off every angle of the city.

"Alright. Our Captain has decided to head off, ON HIS OWN, towards the City Mansion. The three remaining AA guns are located here, here, and here," With each point a bright blip ignited on the [url=https://m2.behance.net/rendition/pm/20700253/disp/cd3bf9f9c5d826ef4fbc71300472bdc7.png]map[/url]. "Remember! Under no circumstances are we to destroy these stations."

Cari stood there looking down at the map, noting that their first AA meeting point was only 15 minutes away. With little warning, Faulker closed the map, stood up and commanded his troops to move out. Cari headed off towards the AA's location, entering the city limits and moved towards the first alleyway she came across. Staying out in the open like a sitting duck was not her style and it would be easier to avoid any unwanted conflict the longer she stayed in the dark. It wasn't to say that she couldn't put up a decent fight, it was more to preserve her energy for when she would need it the most. She looked behind her, noting that a few of the other members were following her lead, possibly because they had the same idea as her in regards for their safety.