[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 15th, 2012[hr]No map this round - New Map next Round[hr][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Location:[/color][/b] Wewahitchka, Florida[/center]
	[b]Temperature:[/b] 89F (32C)
	[b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High (Around 99%) - Raining off and on all day
	[b]Wind Speed:[/b] 7 MPH (11 KPH)
	[b]Cloud Coverage:[/b] About 66% covered with thick dark clouds[hr]
	Atlas stepped around the helicopter and was heading over towards Maddog when Hunter spoke. The man looked over at the kid slowly and stopped in his tracks. "Kid, shut the fuck up before I shove my trust up your ass," he said frankly before he continued over to Double O who was chuckling a bit as he patted down Hank. Spots picked up the bag that Jack had set down and rummaged through it for a bit before shouldering it and continuing to pat down the rest of that group. She looked over towards Thalia and her group. Seemed the numbers were growing, it was a good thing that Maddoc had called in for Alpha team, they needed the bus right now that was for sure. One by one she patted each of them down, checking their belongings and what they kept on them before moving over to the bus. 

	At the bus, Spots gave a knock and the door opened. And older woman with platinum blonde hair and dark blue eyes dressed in army khaki pants and a t-shirt came down the steps to look the group over. "The bag is clear for the kid," Spots said as she handed the diaper bag back over to Jack. The woman nodded as Spots headed off to helicopter and then the other side so she could help him deal with the last of the groups that were coming together. 

	"Morning. You all look like you have been through hell. No worries now. I'm Margarete, code name Daytona and I'll be your driver today. Just climb on up, have a seat and get comfortable in the air conditioning," she said before stepping back into the bus fully and having a seat in the driver seat. She wasn't lying. The air conditioning was blasting and the old bus was nice and cool. She turned slightly and motioned from her seat for people to go ahead and start climbing up. 

	Tatiana stood there timidly and took a deep breath before looking at the woman and then making the climb on board the bus after Jack and Ash had gotten on first. Walking back to where Jack was she took a seat next to him and leaned against him slightly, curling their baby close to her chest. It was the first time since winter she felt cool enough not to break a sweat. She had to admit, it was a nice feeling. 

	"Well he'll get clean or else," Maddog said as he patted down Hank, then Erica, then Sportacus, then the kid. Wayne just smirked as he stood there. Erica wasn't lying she had tried to get him clean for ages now it seemed. "Kid, seriously, you are a stones throw from getting shot, just shutting up for five seconds," Maddoc said before motioning for Spots to come over more fully. She nodded and jogged over quickly. "Take the dog," he ordered. "They're all yours Atlas." Spots came over to the dog easily and took a few minutes to let the dog get her scent before slipping a rope around her neck. dog didn't seem to like it but went along and was lead to the back of the last truck and put inside the truck bed before getting tied down so she couldn't jump out. 

	"Alright, over to the bus, we're leavin'," Atlas said in a gravely voice before leading the remaining over to the bus and pointing inside. Wayne was strolling and grinned a cheeky grin at the woman in the drivers seat. Daytona smiled and waved them on in as Atlas left to climb back into the lead truck. 

	"We'll hey there, damn, okay find an open seat. I'm Margarete, you can call me Daytona and I'm your driver. It's about an hour drive so get comfortable," she said as they loaded up. Wayne didn't have to be told twice, he was up in that shit fast as a fat kid on a cupcake and grabbed the first open seat he could find. Patting the seat for the J to his mother fucking PB. As the last person entered the bus, she closed the door and honked twice. 
	
	Now that everyone was loaded up and ready to go, Maddoc finally made his way back to the helicopter. A voice came in over an entercom in the bus. "A'ight, we are loaded. South to home base. ETA 30 minutes," Maddocs voice chimed in as the helicopter took off. If one looked out of the window they could see Spots in her seat with an orange tabby in her lap seeming to eat up the attention. 

	The lead truck started to pull out before Daytona threw the bus into gear and drove behind it, the last truck pulling up the rear. Seemed things were taken care of for now. All their gear they had turned over was in the helicopter that was flying off ahead of them. The small convoy was heading south. What awaited them, they didn't know but things were definitely changing. I mean shit, they were in a vehicle, not having to walk, in the A/C. All things considered, this was probably the best five minutes any one of them had had in over a year.