They fly so low their flares are bouncing off the ground. I think the application process for being a Hind pilot goes something like this.
"So you'd like to pilot for glorious Mother Russia? Do you think you are crazy enough, comrade?" "the sun smiles on his leaves, and his photosynthesis is without flaw!" "Impressive, do you have any experience operating these vehicles?" "How many timed does a hyena have to push something before it becomes truth?" "Welcome aboard."
Hexen]They sure don't, and thanks to that, it's been absolutely wild.
They fly so low their flares are bouncing off the ground. I think the application process for being a Hind pilot goes something like this.
"So you'd like to pilot for glorious Mother Russia? Do you think you are crazy enough, comrade?" "the sun smiles on his leaves, and his photosynthesis is without flaw!" "Impressive, do you have any experience operating these vehicles?" "How many timed does a hyena have to push something before it becomes truth?" "Welcome aboard."
