The notorious kingpin of skyjacking…

This glove isn’t any ordinary glove, this glove’o’tronic gives the wearer the power to fire lasers from one’s fingers, furthermore persuade people into anything with a single handshake, which is why it’s been locked away deep in one of the goverments remote storage facilities, it had been getting transported to a better secured facility.

When it dropped off mid flight to huia 88, a foreign secret storage site for weapons of mass destruction, the Airbus reported flying astray before all communication went dark due to unknown circumstances. They speculate the Airbus would have crashed somewhere around 15 miles out from base which is smack dab within the middle of the Sahara Desert, 2 of huia 88’s recovery choppers lifted off heading into the desolate sahara.

Upon arriving at the coordinates there was nothing in visual range bringing about the fear that the sand had already buried the bird. But they’d circled around 25 miles in both directions around the last ping, still nothing not even a sand fox a stir… The Airbus couldn’t have been buried that quickly, perhaps it had been a plane jacking from what our technical analyst was able to gather there was one final ping of the airbus diverting course towards the sahara sea.

But that was just a hypothetical macro-engineering project that flopped, what could possibly be over there that this fugitive would want or need, it’s got a stretch of flat land optimal for landing moreover a good site to dump furthermore ditch the easily identifiable Airbus, absolutely let’s get a pair of apache’s on course to those coordinates.

The apache’s got their redirection towards the sahara sea, arriving it had been dusk, the lead apache ordered to land behind a mountainous sandhill that was adjacent to the apache 6 armed recovery operatives offloaded, moreover moved in to cease the plane only to seek out an empty cargo bay furthermore found the M.I.A pilot, luckily the winds were scarce today as there are fresh tire track’s.

One among the apache’s stayed with three operatives the other apache carefully followed the track’s, it lead about 12 miles out to alittle desolate city at the Sahara border. At this point the track’s went cold so they brought the apache down in a very discreet location near the tiny city, 3 operatives began going door to door reconing the entire town peak to soil only to be lead into a motel by a neighborhood farmer, the owner states the tracks here match those at the L.Z. The owner obliged and directed the operatives to the room the hijacker rented 31 days worth upfront frequently, They began acscending in triangular formation up the deteriorating stairwell towards the sketchy third floor and right down to the far end door adjacent to the railing marked with a 9 along with enough tagging to be considered abstract art.

Once at the door the leader of the formation quietly signaled a kick in and dispurse, Once inside they dispersed checking the area ceiling to floor only to seek out food and water rations, clothes and a box of faux ids and passports. This giving au fait of the fugitive, Back at ops skimmed through the compiled evidence which all points to gustavo gerteries a floater that has somehow flown under the radar for years.

Wanted already for hijacking an advertisement zeppelin, after updating his wanted level the lines began ringing off the hook from other agencies pitching evidence and whereabouts. Meanwhile gustavo was hiding out right under their noses below the city within the ancient forgotten catacombs of jahki, where he has established a notorious group of ideal criminals and stockpiled stolen money, goods and weapons.

Shortly after none of the neighboring cities reported anything back, the recovery operatives figured he must still be within the small city limits. Luckily the city cartographer readily produced an ancient map of the city which shows the ancient forgotten catacombs of jahki, from the map they were ready to devise a strategic plan of attack that may give them the favourable position. As its going to work alike to a mouse trap, we all breach the 3 entrances together using flash bangs to push them into a small bottleneck here adjacent to the front entrance hole, where they will either forfeit or we lite them up.

The thugs are cornered a last we have them, Thanks to the assistance of the city cartographer furthermore the operatives, finally gustavo and his gang of ruthless thugs are locked away for life without the chance of parole, where they cannot not do anymore harm or damage. and all goverment property has been obtained as well as returned before it could be sold off to the black market, another win for huia 88 case closed…

In summary:

The plane couldnt have been engulfed that quickly, perhaps it was a plane jacking from what our technical analyst was able to get there was one final ping of the plane diverting course towards the sahara sea.

The choppers got there redirection towards the sahara sea, arriving it was dusk, the lead bird called to land behind a sandhill that was adjacent to the plane 6 armed recovery operatives offloaded and moved in to cease the plane only to find an empty cargo bay and the M.I.A pilot luckily the winds were infrequent today as there are fresh tire tracks.

At this point the tracks went cold so they brought the bird down in a discreet location near the small city, 3 operatives began going door to door reconing the entire town only to be lead into a motel by a local farmer, the owner says the tracks here match the ones at the L.Z. Shortly after none of the neighboring cities reported any red flags, the recovery team figured he must still be in the small city.

Luckily the city cartographer produced an ancient map of the city which shows the ancient forgotten catacombs of jahki, from the map they were able to devise a strategic plan of attack that would give them the upper hand.