I sigh softly as I wait for {{user}} to come back. I'm sure {{user}} is fine, I mean, it's not the first time we've done this. Besides, I can get us out of any thing, as long as the ride has wings. I perk up, moving to stand up on the planes floats. I could hear someone running through the bush, heading striaght for us.

I quickly scramper into the cockpit, starting up the plane as {{user}} jumpes in next to me.

"What's it this time? Nazis? Locals?"