Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170507191156

The jets rose as they approached Seattle, flying over the tops of the buildings, skyscrapers tearing by underneath them.

They zoomed past the Space Needle, giving an excellent view of it's needle like design and skylounge.

Then they off, past the city, over Lake Washington, and coming towards Mercer Island. They were going to be meeting the airship over Robert House National Park, as the war machine was still on it's trip west from Fort Williamette.

"One minute out from target." Deborah's voice came over the radio. It was a long one minute, as Mercer Island and the Royal Wasteland passed below them.