At long last, the flight from Russia was finally over, and not a minute too soon. The team's plane touched down at Kadena Air Base at 1600 hours local time, and from there a small convey of jeeps were waiting to transport the squad to their new location, an installation attached to the US Military Base of Camp Courtney. The weather here was a far
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Halfway through the flight, Betsy fell asleep. Angel tried to do the same but it wasn't going to happen. She was bored and had to pee but there was no way she was going to go in that little cubicle.
When they were finally starting their approach to the airfield, Angel gently touched Betsy's arm. It was barely a nudge but it resulted with the taller woman's hand at Angel's throat in some kind of pinching hold. The redhead was afraid to move as she waited with saucer sized eyes until Betsy realized what she was doing. "W..we're about to land." She squeaked.
Betsy blinked. A yawn overtook her and she removed her hand to stretch her arms overhead. "About bloody time." The Asian girl groaned while Angel watched incredulously. Was she for real? Not even an apology? Angel didn't curse but if she did bitch certainly came to mind.
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Climbing out of the jeep, Angelica couldn't believe her eyes. "Wow. This place..." She trailed off as her gaze danced along the horizon. Did she really have to go back inside?
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