Diana body trembled as all the cool looking guys from earlier, had a grim expression on, each loading different types of rifles. They look so serious and bloodthirsty.
Inside the helicopter isn't like the normal one she has boarded, the seats aren't assembled in the normal vertical sets, instead, there is only one long iron bench each at both sides, the space in the middle were filled with some weird bags which contain different types of fighting equipment, as well as lots of bullets.
She was stuck at a corner, feeling useless as she was all wrapped up to prevent the AC triggering her cold, she watched them busied themselves with their stuff, filling almost all the spare space in their outfit with different type of fighting equipment.
