Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-4794494-20141026134411

Bray and Andare's Pelican entered the atmospheric shield, and the artificial gravity immediately took effect. Some minor turbulence occurred while the Pilot shifted his gears, with the other nince Pelicans doing the same. Bray looked out the viewing port to admire the landscape.

Bray "Where are we landing?"

Pelican pilot "Ground control marked objectives on all possible landing zones. We're heading toward the island city."

UFM's Phantom, accompanied by six more, speed toward the mountain city. By now, they were closer to the surface, and were cruising at a few kilometers off the ground. The pilots had slowed down and opened the cargo hatches, allowing for the troops to look at the biomes. On the Ronin Phantom, 'Ratam and 'Taralam hung their legs off the edge of the platform while UFM leaned against the frame adjacent to the pair. 'Quirov sat and was looking out the other side, and 'Nosol quietly read a book.