Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190417003707/@comment-5543592-20190429193842

"Yeah that's us." Josey said, leaning forwards into the cockpit and pulling the radio free. He dropped back into his seat, and clicked it on. "We're here, go ahead." Josey said.

"There's a transmission for you here, Mr. Wales." The operator said. "Relaying it to you now."

The radio grew statically as a heavy voice spoke over it. "Courier." It greeted, thick with expectation.

Josey breathed out. "Ulysses."

"Heard about Vegas." 'Ulysses' continued. "Wondered if you were still around to listen."

"Ain't dead yet." Josey said.

"Found your predator.  'Shrike.'  She's here, in the Divide.  Been watching her."

Josey paused, letting go of the reciever's switch to look around the Vertibird's occupants.