" What the hell!"
"H-he's a monster"
-The men still on the bus began to shout-
Ha i just killed around 20 of you, and now you call me a monster!? You know im not even bothered i have to figure out how to fly one of these things.
-Chris climbs into the helicopter and starts fumbling around with the joystick and controls-
God this thing is nothing like video games. Oh! i have an idea.
-Chris stretches his hand and oil sprays on the control console molding it into a more videogame like appearance-
Yea! Thats more like it three pedals one joystick and two buttons. Of course the radio works too.
-chris switches on the engine and the helicopters motor growls to life. The blades begin to swing as he lifted off the ground and started toward the city called CMP-
Jeez i guess a helicopter does make a two week trip on foot alot faster its been about 30 minutes and i can already see the city borders. I hope they like strangers cause this dragon breathes fire if not.
"Bzzzz-bzzzzzzzt Come in bzzzzt Come in un- identified air craft you are about to cross into a restricted airspace! Either break from your current travel path or state your business! bzzzzt Failure to respond will result in the use of lethal force."
-The music Chris was playing on the radio cut off as the demands were being shouted instead-
Ah man this guy means buisness! I guess i should let him know i mean no harm.
-Oil sprayed out of Chris's extended arm creating a walkie talkie microphone connected to the radio, simultaneously grabbing it in his hand-
Hey yo!!! Woah I just wanted to get here faster so i flew here. I dont mean no harm!
- Chris yelled into his walkie as two light brown fighter jets circled around the city toward him-
"Bzzzz-Click- This is the CMP boarder patrol chief, I am not sure i've seen a bird like that one around what religion are you?"
-A different voice than the previous one blaired out from Chris's radio-
Well if I have to say, I am an atheist.
-Chris blurted into the walkie-
"Atheist huh? Bzzt-zzzzzt, Ok our fighters will escort you to a landing strip"
-The radio transmission ended and the fighter jets began leading Chris toward a helipad on a far side of the city-
Hey this is cool i mean maybe next time ill make a Double engine bomber! Hahaha!
-Chris took his time landing so he could admire the other aircraft on the strip-
"Once you land, slowly exit your aircraft and follow the guards to the screening room"
-A soldier wearing an orange vest yelled through a speaker phone-
Damn! i should stop admiring and start landing.
-Chris began slowly dropping on the heli pad before getting out the helicopter and following the escorting soldier-