After he recieved his own radio Atma grabbed some for his own team and gave one to each group of partners. He looked at it a fiddled with it for a moment and found a frequency he liked, "Ayls' frequency is 92.5, and ours will be 88.8. Stay on the main one unless you need me in which case switch over and try to get me to respond. Don't get hit and remember to attack from the shadows. Good luck." The Recon group walked away and Atma jumped up, flapping his wings, and headed off south to try and find Sam. Reaching the outskirts was relatively easy when one can fly over everything like some kind of giant bird of prey. After a few minutes of circling around he saw the girl he was looking for and was able to land slowly enough that he didn't fall on his face. "Ayl said you needed me for something?" Atma said as he approached the girl.