At the sight of the burning wreckage that was supposed to be their ticket up onto the battleship, Rui-Ling took in a deep breath, taking in the terrible aroma of burning metal, gasoline, and plastic. There was no smell of charred corpses, however, and off in the distance, he could see the remains of a parachute. No body as well. Guess he didn’t have to pay a weregild for this bullshit, at least. Shaking his head at the loss of most of his monetary pay in order to appease the helicopter’s owner, the immortal looked up at the ship that loomed above them, like a massive thundercloud. Its anti-air was working, at the very least, and judging by how neither of them had heard the ship’s guns from afar, it was most likely a magical projectile, one that made no noise.

More troubling, however, was the fact that the helicopter had been shot upon the first place. How did the occupants of the ship decide that it was an enemy, when WWII didn’t even have military helicopters, never mind the fact that there were no guns attached to it the first place?

While it WAS nice to see that there was another way onto the ship, via climbing up a series of rusted cranes, it definitely wasn’t an optimal method of getting on there. After all, even if its guns weren’t going to be accurate enough to shoot them off the cranes, there wasn’t anything stopping it from simply lifting off after it notices them trying to board it. Well, hopefully the ghostly crew of this ghostly ship had sub-par sentries for this night. Sub-par idiotic undead sentries that couldn’t tell the difference between an unarmed aircraft and an armed one.

Fucking hell, he was going to send at least a few of those assholes into nothingness for making him incur a loss of 4 million yen.

Rui-Ling stretched his legs as Kazuki offered a ride on the back, shaking his head. [b]“I’ll take the lead,”[/b] he stated, [b]“If they start shooting at me, you’ll be farther away from the ghostly gunfire shenanigans, at least. Your offer of carrying me would probably see us both dead if we get spotted and they give us the helicopter's treatment.”[/b]

With that, the man jumped up, grabbing the chain by his silver arm and beginning the climb. In this situation, his nigh infinite stamina as a divine being would help, at least. Unless there’s more magnetic tricks up Kazuki’s sleeve, he’d have to feel sorry for the poor man.