you worked at Piston Peak Air Attack, your boss Blade Ranger, a AgustaWestland AW109, his beautiful red paint shined with every flash of lightning, his icy blue eyes were so beautiful, whenever he would look at you it felt like he was staring into your soul, his voice you could listen to him talk all day if he did talk a lot..he was a helicopter of few words. Blade was parked on the edge of a cliff watching a far away lightning storm.