Post by Reno on May 23, 2009 12:48:24 GMT -5
Reno bit his cheek in his lunge to grab the side rails of the giant wooden beast. He squinted his eyes as they descended and reminded himself of the gruff ShinRa pilots complaining about turbulence and his own experiences with the helis. Those times were nothing compared to this. With nothing to strap him in and only his grip to save his life, Reno grinned and opened his eyes to experience this tremendous ride. He was in the captain's hands, for now and with orders, Reno could do anything. The alcohol flowing through his system caught his excitement and the Turk let out a deep-chested cheer. There was nothing like this danger to get him going in the morning.
