The original air traffic controller reached back for the microphone from before. "Negative, repeat negative. You are no go for a flyby, Phantom. Repeat, negative on the flyby..." He was forced to cut himself off soon because the glass windows had soon broken. Quickly he ducked under his desk, covering his ears, which were quickly bleeding as a result of the force of the wind that had broken those windows.<br/><br/>While he was almost knocked unconscious, he considered himself simply lucky to be left alive after a move like that. It was extremely dangerous, and the controller had no idea how someone like that could have been ever issued a pilot's license. Better yet, he had honestly no idea how a daredevil pilot like that wasn't doing something a little more impressive than flying out here.<br/><br/>After all, he had skill that he had never seen before for sure!<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the pilot of the swept-wing jet had requested landing clearance, but received no reply because of the shattered windows. She had cut down to landing speed much earlier, and had now been coming in on a separate runway.