Hunter elbowed her playfully as if they were best friends and just said, "Miss Rose, my radio is only tuned for certain frequencies. I never use open channels. And the conflict it was in? Hmm... I believe it was during the Vietnam war. I was flying an F-8 Crusader with green, purple, and cyan stripes. Heh, that was my first plane. When you shot me down I rebuilt that plane. I made it better over time as technology progressed. In fact, that same plane is being shipped here for me to use along with several other planes that I have used in the past." Hunter explained before he caught sight of the beautiful aircraft that was sitting two-hundred meters away.<br/><br/>He grinned like a maniac and sprinted to the waiting plane before falling backwards onto a skateboard that was conviently placed fifty meters away from the aircraft and skidded to a stop under the plane. "HOLY SHIT! THIS IS A RARE VARIANT OF THE SU-47! I CAN'T BELEIVE I'VE FOUND ONE!" Hunter shouted with glee. "This variant isn't even on the market yet! I've been looking into getting one but I could never find out where it was designed!"<br/><br/>Hunter then rolled out from under the plane and stood up while grinning ear to ear. "The person who designed this variant is a genius! I can't wait to look inside! I've got my own Su-47 but it's not the same plane as this one! I maintain my aircraft personally so they stay he way I want them. Then again nobody ever understands or knows how to repair or install the upgrades and modifications I tend to add to my aircraft. All you need right now is my tradmark anti-grav generator and you'll be able to withstand over one-hundred Gs!" Hunter said as he ran his hand down the fuselage.