Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-11848168-20150912001438/@comment-11848168-20150925040720

The plane finished turning, and was pointing straight out the hangar. Two machines were placed behind the plane. They appeared to be giant claws on a set of wheels, one locked on to each wing. Bren put the plane in reverse as the clawed machines grudgingly complied, clicking as they rolled back. It got to the point where quite a few of the mercs on the outside had to clear the hangar so the plane could make its way back. When the machines finally locked, Bren looked back at the passengers and smiled.

"Where I come from, we have small toys on wheels. You would pull them back and let go, watching them speed forward." She turned back to the front. "Same thing here. We just did the pull back. and now." She pushed the throttle up, releasing the pressure on the machines as they pushed the plane forward at astounding speeds. The plane glided out of the hangar and soon enough was about to get steady as it emerged. The process took only a half a second, and now, the Mercenaries were airborne. "The speed forward." Zeke sighed, completing Bren's statement. "Okay, Mercs, sorry for that whiplash on the acceleration, but the good news is that you can freely move about the cargo hold. Enjoy the flight. It'll be a few hours."