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[color=gray][b]Location:[/b] VTOL to crash site - [b]Interaction:[/b] Businessman Shinobi[@BladeSS4] Fish Shinobi[@Odin] Designer Kunoichi[@schadenfreude] - [b]Squad 4[/b][/color] 
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It appeared the consensus was in and she was given the spot as Team Leader - but for some reason, her gut slightly tightened upon receiving this position. With the realization sinking in she had little to no knowledge of what was to unfold in front of them, Miyako would begin to feel nervous looking forward. The curse of bearing knowledge consistently, was the burden of not having it when needed. Her rising nerves were halted by Sakana asking to be put on the front lines - her face remained unchanged as he revealed what laid under his vest. Nodding in agreement - [color=gray]"I already had in mind to have you there..."[/color] she spoke to him softly, her attention then turned back to thinking. Starting to replay the brief in her mind over and over again, she would seem to awaken from this trance inside the VTOL. Her head panned over to see that everyone had promptly taken a seat at an adjacent window from the other member - Shinji's eyes were closed, appearing to be asleep.. [color=gray][i]'I wonder how long we've been in the air'[/i][/color]. Next to Sakana, his eyes skimming the ground beneath them as the VTOL soared above the town.. [i][color=gray]'What should we do upon landing...'[/color][/i]. Her eyes lastly came to Koko - [color=gray][i]'I have to ensure we all return..but that is a promise I cannot ke--'[/i][/color] 

[color=black][b]"Anyone else feel like this is a suicide mission?"[/b][/color] interrupted her already bleak thoughts. Her eyes met Sakan's for a mere moment, before turning back out to the window, the rain caressing the window so heavily it almost appeared to be melting from the outside. 

An alarming crunching sound arose from somewhere in the cabin, Miyako sat up and looked around cautiously as did all her teammates. Her eyes darted back outside the cabin window as she tried to stare past the rain into what laid below them. Emergency lights then began to flash blindingly in the cabin, she sat towards the edge of her seat as the VTOL was now beginning to descend at a roaring rate. [color=black]'Miyako, shoot me to the ground'[/color] It was clear he already had a plan before she was able to form one, she quickly calculated the idea in her head and nodded. Rising and following him to the door that was now sliding open, allowing rain to begin to coat the inside of the VTOL. [color=gray]"Okay, the rain is heavy - I'll use a bit more force to ensure it doesn't slow you down, be ready..."[/color] Miyako sternly stated, making him aware he'd need to assert his body more forecefully. Standing behind him, she clasped her hands together - air compressing in her palms building up strength as rapidly and effectively as she could. Her arms would then extend forward to Sakana, palsm open and he quickly disappeared from sight through the wall of rain.

Turning her attention to the rest of her cell, she barked [COLOR=GRAY]"GO!"[/COLOR] Shinji was already on his way out the door - making a slide for himself,  her face in dropped slight irritation for just acting. Then again, death was staring them right in the face - she just took the role to ensure their death wouldn't be before hers. It would be after Koko jumped that Miyako would follow suit, briefly stalling as she grabbed her Omamari's and closed her eyes for a quick prayer - finally her feet left the metal and she was weightless. This was nothing new for the wind adapted being, a sense of comfort almost enveloped her for the first time upon leaving. As she began her rapid descent, squinting through the rain she could barely see Koko beneath her. Miyako began to release small balls of air into the arches of her feet to cushion the meeting of the ground. Quickly, an attempt to send a small ball of air from her hands to Koko was made to do the same - unaware that she too was Futon user. But, she would come to learn this sooner rather than later. 

The torrential downpour of rain quickly soaked into her kimono, causing it to gain a few more pounds. It didn't do much in hindering her movement though. The ground then momentarily shook after they all landed -  as the VTOL finally met with it. Miyako turned over her shoulder to see the smolder of it behind them - surely the pilots didn't survive. Pieces of the VTOL flew throughout the air, landing in all directions, even around the team. A small metal piece landed with a loud [I]thud[/I] near Miyako, looking to it she could make out one number. Her eyes widened, and stomach dropped, [b]9[/b] How did she not see this before? If she had, she probably would have asked for another VTOL. [color=gray]"Kutsuu..."[/color] Her lips parted upon breathing this word - [b][I]Pain[/I][/b]. Shooting her hands up into the air, for less than 30 seconds, Miyako made a small umbrella of wind over the team and herself. Everyone was now in view, [color=gray]"Is everyone alright? Any injuries?" [/color]She called out to everyone - it would be after they all answered that she would drop the faux umbrella and rain would come crashing down on the individuals again. As she know could see everyone position, Miyako would make her way towards everyone - trying to keep her demeanor calm. The good luck charm from this morning was now cancelled out by this stroke of bad luck. She breathed in as deeply as she could without sucking in any of the rain that was gushing down her face, trying to calm herself with deep breaths. [color=gray]"Can anyone see anything? Perhaps shelter? We are too exposed out here without any idea of what is around us".[/color]

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