[color=00aeef]Freyja Svensdotter[/color]

Once the briefing had finished and the teams started heading out, Freyja, had already forwarded her load out options to the ground crew before it had finished. She headed her way immediately to the locker rooms to get herself all suited up for the mission ahead. She did her some conversation on the way over but didn’t interject herself in it, focusing on the mission at hand. 

Once she was suited up in her G-suit and so forth, signing out her weapon and grabbing her helmet, she made her way over to the crew finishing up on prepping her aircraft. Taking in a moment to look over her craft, Freyja then fist bumped one of the tech crew before climbing in and getting herself buckled up and helmet on, performing a few pre-flight checks before getting the thumbs up from another member of the ground crew. Then the sound of her bird coming to life as she fired up its engine. 

Saluting the ground crew that signalled her to taxi to the run way, she followed behind Scott and Kat. As the canopy closes down as she did so. [color=00aeef]“This is Cobalt 6 to flight lead, can hear you five by five, See you at five thousand feet, over.”[/color] She awaited her turn to go, smiling at the old birds in front of her. It was like staring history in the ass. Soon enough she was on her way after they took off. 

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[color=f7941d]Amelia Schön[/color]

Amelia had made her way out after the briefing, she was oddly quiet, her time spent with Fuka had her mind distracted, but she had to put it to the back of her mind, there was a mission to do and being distracted would get someone killed, in all honesty this mission would be a dam good distraction and help refocus her mind. She had got into her flight suit, G-suit etc. sign out her gear and made her way to to where her Typhoon was parked, being prepped for the mission ahead. 

Amelia noticed Gunther was nearby and took a moment to go over and speak to him. Rested her helmet under her arm while doing so. [color=f7941d]“Dad, you got a moment?”[/color] her voice catching his attention from what he was doing. [b]“Of course, what is wrong?” [/b]his voice a little gruff as always. 

Glancing around for a moment to ensure other ground crew nearby didn’t hear her. [color=f7941d]“Hmmm, well I have a few things playing on my mind, I guess they can wait, mission and all, but I had a very interesting conversation with peacenik, and something feels off on how I was brought here.”[/color]

[b]“Off?”[/b] he queried. [color=f7941d]“Yeah, it’s like I didn’t have a choice… Look we will have to catch up on it later. I promise”[/color] Amelia replied pointing her thumb over her shoulder back at her typhoon. [b]“Very well, just remember your training and look out for yourself out there, you have very capable pilots up there with you, so come back in one piece and look after my bird.”[/b] Gunther replied before giving a kiss on Amelia’s forehead. [color=f7941d]“Don’t you mean our bird.”[/color] She teased giving him a hug and quickly making of to her plane. 

She climbed in and strapped herself in before placing her helmet on, and doing the various start up procedures as she watching section one take off one after the other, it was not long before she was already creeping out from her formation and taxing to the runway herself, beating the others in her second group, eager to get up in the air.