>>6002212“This is uh..ah.. this is fir-”
Breathing heavily with his voice muffled through some respirator, the man seems to hold his sentence. “Fuck it” He decides to forgo rank and talk to anyone who will hear. “I’m a pilot, military, civilian aircraft..” Hissing through gritted teeth he can barely form his sentence as he fights his injuries. “running out of fuel, need to land. This is an open call for shelter, for anyone still alive. I need somewhere to go once I’m grounded, I’ve got..”
The plane, a small two seat car above the ruins of what once was your home struggles to stay in the air, rattling and buckling.
“ more than enough to make up for it just..” The plane comes lower to the ground as its pilot continues to make his distress call. “Help me”
>Answer the call, disclose location>Answer the call, do not disclose >Continue listening >He’s a goner, hangup and go focus on other things 