Roana pressed on through the streets, the other seven of her team riding spread out behind her. There was five bikes in total; in a dice formation. She would keep close watch on the road before her then pressed a button on her ear piece to radio to the recruiter who was riding second in the rear bike. "Take out your binoculars. The enemy who shot down that cooper should be close by." There was a moment of silence in their drive before the recruit radioed back. "I think that's Captain Nick from The Blood Hounds!" There was a hint of worry in the male's voice. Roana only scoffed at the mentioning of that name. 'Of course it's him.' She would command them to speed up but pull off onto a different road to put more distance between her and the fox. Once she was half a mile from the site her team received a transmission. Opening it up, she responded immediately to it. "This is Red Paw 6 Ro. One minute from your location." It was a matter of seconds before she could see the reck with her own eyes. "Recruits! Get ready to assist the injured!" She slammed on her front breaks, the motor bike siding into a sideways park. Jumping off it, she would start towards the head of the helicopter - to her superior. "What's the damage Colonel?" She glanced over as the officers under her command while they started to check the vital signs of the three guards who didn't respond. Her two guards where standing 50 meters out.