(A.N. thank you reviewers (even if there was only three) I'm glad I was reviewed… but because I don't want to have a reviewless story, I'm going to ask that I get 5 reviews before I release the next chapter. And please… press that greenish button, its not going to hurt you, and I won't bite. ~Hydrowing~)

1200 hours

"There you go, hold her steady, steady, watch it, HOLY SHIT!!!"

I've ducked. 2 tons of AA (Anti-Aircraft) ammo swung right over my head. The Black Hawk carrying the load swayed side to side in the wind.

"Rotor! Hold it still!!!" I commanded

"I'll try." Responded a feminine voice.

I ran across the deck, grabbed some rope, some metal clasps, spread out my wings, and flew to that son of a biscuit box. Clamped the ropes on it, and landed back on deck.

"LOWER IT!"

Rotor's blades slowed down a little, causing her to lose altitude. I grabbed the ropes, keeping the box of deadly cargo from throwing its weight.

"Never thought it could take so much effort to drop cargo on deck" commented a V-22 with a deep male voice.

"Shud up! Rotor's not designed, nor originally programmed to do this kind of stuff like you are."

"I'm not saying she can't do it. I'm just commenting on the extra effort you two are putting forth, Master Hydro."

"I'm very aware of that Victor." I growled

My blue tooth earpiece went off.

"Hello. Welcome to Pizza Hut, what kind of burger would you like?

"Very funny Hydro" said Flare. "Where are you?"

"Helping on deck, why you ask?"

"Finally got Nelee to wake up, she been looking for you and couldn't find you. I swear, if you don't come up to see her, she'll get a panic attack!"

"I want to see her. Heck, I would rather do that then help on deck, but Rotor really needs my help."

"Finish up and find Nelee when you can."

"Okay mejor amiga."

She hung up. Rotor and I finally got that cursed box of ammo on the deck.

"Thanks Hydro!"

"No problem Rotor."

I jumped off the carrier, flew under deck, and started running across the under deck to the door leading inside.

"What's the hurry?" Asked Isay. Who was going through preflight checks.

"Looking for Nelee" I responded

" Oh, I see! Sorry for asking, but what does W.A.S.P. stand for again?"

"Stands for War and Acrobatic Supersonic multi-use combat Planes."

Next thing I knew… I was tackled by a purple blur.

"Nelee!!!!" I called.

"Hydro!!!" She squealed… loudly.

"I'm glad you happy to see me." I replied

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---Com link connected---

Nelee has requested to chat with you...accept?

Processing request...

Connected!!!

Nelee: Hey… you remember me from the first time we met?

You: uh… yes

Nelee: Cool!!

Nelee: Guess wat?

You: what?

Nelee: HYDRO, FLARE, AND I ARE GOING TO DO A Q&A AFTER THE CHAPTERS!!!!!

You: Waa…?

Nelee takes a deep breath

Nelee: okay… if you has questions after a chapter for us. We would answer it after the next chapter.

You: sooo… if I ask you "what do you think of vanilla ice cream?"… you would answer that?

Nelee: YES!! You could ask what we like… how we look, almost anything.

You: could I ask how the next chapter goes… or what are you going to do 7 chapters later?

Nelee: uhh…let me think…NO!!!! (Giggles)

You: How could I do this?

---Hydro joined the chat---

Hydro: just come and PM me on my profile.

You: uhh, Hi Hydro.

Hydro: sup.

Nelee: well we gotta go. BYE BUDDY!!!

You: Bye Nelee.

---Chat was closed---