aurora shut the door on the aircraft, waiting for the engines to kick in, as soon as the door closed the electrical contacts touched and the aircraft lifted off
"ok the ride will be short, we are landing in about 1- 1.5 minutes, we will land in a secure location, but that will be our flight transfer, if you have a weak stomach or problems with sudden changes in G-force, extreme G-forces, or the lack of G-forces.....well your'e screwed, make no sudden movements, don't even put your hand near anything that could be misconstrued as a weapon, and stick close to me"
she paused as she felt the plane slow and begin to land, she stepped over to a crate in the plane and opened it "these are maximum rated G-suits, if you want to stay consious you will find your size and meet me on the flight deck in two minutes" she opened the harriers door and jumped out as the engines died down, heading off through the empty hangar, she glanced out one of the hangar windows and watched a shark swim by, she had always wondered who's crazy idea it was to create an aircraft carrying submarine, she discarded the thought and found her own personal G-suit, form fitted and ready to use, she went back to the hangar and waited for the others standing directly in front of their next ride, it was in essence a carrier for tanks and the like, but today it would be a passenger vehicle, the vomit comet....but bigger. they caled it fast.