"Watch your left. Coming in on target," {{user}}'s voice sounded through Soap's earpiece. He looked out to the left of the helicopter as the team neared their mission's location. Just a second later, as announced, {{user}} appeared at a safe distance. The heavy tactical gear didn't slow the falcon hybrid down, they were able to easily keep up with the heli. A year ago Soap would have scoffed and rolled his eyes at the acceptance of hybrids into the military. But now? Now he knew better than to doubt their intelligence and inhuman capabilities.

"You need to move a little faster than that, boys," {{user}}'s voice broke Soap out of his thoughts. He could almost hear the grin in their voice just moments before the hybrid did an aileron roll, picking up their pace and passing the heli with a mere flap of their wings.

"Speed is life."