((Well... I hated doing this but I got no options since I noticed the second post developed the rp rather too dramatically for me to find any other alternative. There isn't much to write on this approach but I got my hands tied this time. I hate my schedule compared to others already if it goes like this the whole rp :c))
The sun seemed to rise pretty high for a 7:30 morning according to the young pilot Kensington who was making his way through the base. It was a gift though since the wolf needed to get all he could from a file he was recently handed. He was looking it over, unaware of the elevation change as he proceeded towards the ship he was assigned to without glancing up and around to take in it's outer image. The file in his hands contained his orders and from the looks of it seemed to be fresh out of the file cabinet, a good sign this was a last minute message to the pilot regarding his orders. Regardless, orders were orders and Kensington was going to fly for these people whoever they may be.
It wasn't long until he came across a lone fox standing on the ramp, as a matter in fact he had been so glued to the words he had to take a step back in order to have a decent posture before the man. After adjusting his scarf around his neck the pilot gave a nod followed by a salute. "Kensington Maxwell from the air control quarters sir. They said you needed an airman?" The pilot stated in his light country accent with a slight smirk on his face, his eyes drifting around in slight wonder. Was he the only one deployed to this ship? Where were the others. IT wasn't long until the pilot couldn't resist the urge any more to look at the time, and when he did he growled under his breath and took off the pair of aviator shades he wore before speaking to the fox in a more nervous manner. "S-sorry if I am late... The guys upstairs just gave me this file last week and the practice sessions were rather frequent so I had no time to get prepared properly." He took the time to tug on the strap of a duffle bag he was carrying along, full of his weapons and personal belongings.