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[spoiler]I changed both up a bit. JT's a bit more grizzled and kind, Treyman's a young loose cannon. [/spoiler] [i]Blades whirring in the distance, a helicopter could be seen just over the horizon as the silver transport bird calmly faded into sight of the pair of figures, though it was just one simple shade - Silver, no markings but a faded red stripe and a plethora of bullet holes riddling the sides, which in turn allowed the sounds of The Rolling Stones' "Gimme Shelter" to pour out of them, fairly loudly at that but not insanely so, just enough to be heard when the helicopter flew directly overhead. But it was slow, almost as if the thing was flying gently overhead and the search for... Something, was afoot. [/i]
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[i]Looking up, the two saw the craft thunder overhead. Neither of them had seen such a craft in a long time, but by the markings, they knew that it was likely friendly. Continuing on, they headed back towards the Dojo, hoping to getting in.[/i]
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[i]The craft was flying just above and towards the Dojo, so it seemed that they knew the approximate direction of where they needed to go, either by common knowledge or by following. [/i]
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[i]Considering that the hulking figure and his companion were both adept trackers, they had calculated the craft's flight patterns quickly, and set out in pursuit, moving through the woods and towards some form of civilization.[/i]