[center][h3]~Sol City Cargo Airport, Hangers Q to S~[/h3][/center]

The drive to SCCA was a speedy one, the roads were empty and the knowledge of the placement of speed cameras allowed Max to gun it. His feet alternated between the break and gas pedal as he swept the dust off the street with sheer speed, switching gears with elegant timing. Though of course this was all a casual drive for Max, with the company still looking over his proposal for the structure of their next office tower, he had a day off to do what he wanted. Check up on his babies. 

Max pulled up to the rear of the airport complex, where the service and staff entrances were, and stopped his car at a security checkpoint. Despite the smaller, non-passenger nature of the airport, the security still had to meet the standards of the Federal Board of Aviation. He handed his ID over, his pilot's licence, and other papers regarding his ownership of the planes stored in hangers Q, R and S. Satisfied, the guard waved Max through, raising the boom gate and sliding open the rattly, chainlink fence. Max waved back and headed through, officially on the airport complex, a place (to his satisfaction) that was the realm of aviation professionals. As he thought that he saw some mechanics tossing a spanner around. 

"So much for that," he mumbled to himself, taking the service road behind the hangers. In the gaps between the mammoth structures, the sleek, black Mercedes glinted. Those who recognised it waved, those who didn't haven't been working at the airport long enough. He parked the car behind hanger Q and stepped out into the shadow of the structure. Max took the back door into the hangar space and was greeted by dusty planes shrouded in pale moonlight. He wandered into an office and tossed his jacket on to the desk, picking up a set of keys and heading towards the plane closest to him. 

She was the one in the best condition, one of the two that were still in flying condition, she painted black in the style of S&S's livery. On the side was stencilled the logo and name of the company. Max snorted and headed up into the plane, sitting in the cockpit. It was there he noticed a pair hanging around the entrance of his hanger. Turning on the electrics, he gave a flash of his landing lights and a friendly wave.