Post by farly on Jul 8, 2007 16:25:47 GMT -5
1200 PM, French Local Time
Paris, France
Aboard a He-111 Bomber
The loud hum of the engines was starting to get to Rafael Cisneros. He had been in the plane for nearly two days, and he was ready to finally stretch his legs. He looked out the window and the sight of the Eiffel Tower was relieving.
"We are here!" He exclaimed to the rest of the group.
His wife, Maria, and his most trusted friend, General Eurico Gaspar, were both on board the plane with him. The re-finished interior of the He-111 was perfectly suited for the three of them to travel in.
"When will we be meeting the Prime Minister, Rafael?" Gaspar asked.
"I believe he has a car waiting for us at the airport, and another car for Maria to take to the hotel. We are to meet him directly after the trip. Hopefully he will have lunch prepared, I am starving."
"That is perfect. Shall I start preparing everyone for the landing?"
"Yes, we will be on the ground shortly."
Eurico headed to the back of the plane, where the guards were sitting. He told them to prepare to unload. He also grabbed the suitcase with the current maps and plans, and handcuffed it to his wrist. If the suitcase was lost, it would be his head.
"Hold on Presidente, we are about to land." The pilot yelled over the loud hum of the engines.
"Thank you Eduardo. Bring her in smoothly, we don't want to disrupt Maria."
"Will do, Sir."
With that the plane made a smooth dive. As they neared the runway, Eduardo, the pilot, pulled the throttle back to idle, and made the landing smoothly. As they pulled into the hangar, the 4 guards exited the plane, followed by Rafael, Maria, and Eurico.
Paris, France
Aboard a He-111 Bomber
The loud hum of the engines was starting to get to Rafael Cisneros. He had been in the plane for nearly two days, and he was ready to finally stretch his legs. He looked out the window and the sight of the Eiffel Tower was relieving.
"We are here!" He exclaimed to the rest of the group.
His wife, Maria, and his most trusted friend, General Eurico Gaspar, were both on board the plane with him. The re-finished interior of the He-111 was perfectly suited for the three of them to travel in.
"When will we be meeting the Prime Minister, Rafael?" Gaspar asked.
"I believe he has a car waiting for us at the airport, and another car for Maria to take to the hotel. We are to meet him directly after the trip. Hopefully he will have lunch prepared, I am starving."
"That is perfect. Shall I start preparing everyone for the landing?"
"Yes, we will be on the ground shortly."
Eurico headed to the back of the plane, where the guards were sitting. He told them to prepare to unload. He also grabbed the suitcase with the current maps and plans, and handcuffed it to his wrist. If the suitcase was lost, it would be his head.
"Hold on Presidente, we are about to land." The pilot yelled over the loud hum of the engines.
"Thank you Eduardo. Bring her in smoothly, we don't want to disrupt Maria."
"Will do, Sir."
With that the plane made a smooth dive. As they neared the runway, Eduardo, the pilot, pulled the throttle back to idle, and made the landing smoothly. As they pulled into the hangar, the 4 guards exited the plane, followed by Rafael, Maria, and Eurico.