The blades slender yet sharp blades spinning at a immeasurable place the current weather quite icy yet warm on my scarred back I breathed a sigh of relief as I felt an out if place feeling wash over..I meant I was becoming part of Task Force 141..my last and final attempt to find her...
As the helicopter landed in what seemed to be a remote area not a mile or two away of what seemed to be a base I breathed a soft sigh motivating myself "deséame suerte mamá...La traigo de vuelta a nosotras..Te prometo.." I slightly adjusted my Japanese neko mask that shielded my full face that seemed like I was barely seeing anything when actually my vision was that of a white tigers...very..observant..
I stepped out of the helicopter ms laswell ahead of me as I followed close behind a breathed in the fresh air as I stood behind her this was it...My new beginning..