~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

[SuperChickenDude327]

He hopped onto one of the jets, careful not to dent or scratch it. "What's it made out of?" he asked, tapping the shiny black metal with his claw.

 

[LittleLady98]

"Metal." Roy said sarcastically. "Also, Austin asked me to work on a Stealth Aircraft."
He walked to another craft. "Meet the F-117 Nighthawk."

 

[SuperChickenDude327]

Inside the metal eagle, Jacob rolled his eyes. He hopped off the plane, making a loud thump as he landed. He looked at the stealth bomber. "Uh, not very impressive. It's only the frame."

 

[LittleLady98]

Roy rolled his eyes, then pressed a button. The aircraft was soon completed. "I made it like that so any spies would think that we were behind, and wouldn't bother with it."

 

[SuperChickenDude327]

"Oh...what?" Jacob looked at the completed aircraft. "Cool, but I prefer this." He spread his metalic wings, knocking over something that looked like an incomplete motorcycle. "Oh, uh, oops." he said. Odly enough it was hovering in midair. "Wha?"

 

[LittleLady98]

"Hover bikes, my latest invention." Roy grinned. "They will help us get by the enemy without detection."

 

[SuperChickenDude327]

He shrugged. "I don't really care what we use, but we gotta do it fast."

 

[LittleLady98]

Cassie shrugged.

 

[TechnoCat]

Neytiri watched the camp, her sister remaining close to her. "I can't sense anything. No power soldiers, nothing." Neytiri reported, her Avatar ears still angling back and forth. Her tail lashed once, then grew still.

 

[LittleLady98]

Austin passed them, a worried expression on his face.