Kate Genoria: Some hours and a few rest/fuel stops later.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbh:ANd9GcQNaWMNW_b33229GstNFxn7uTH52FqlgXY35ThPyYq-zWtQ&amp;t=1)</div><br/>Kate snorted out of sleep as the coasted into the country. 'Kitty' she asked herself, 'got a parking spot for the bird?' she smiled, setting the control back to manual and taking it in closer to the destination. 'Sure thing boss!' Her virtual self shot back. A few moments later, a new beep sounded. 'We own a nice little peice of land off the path, hidden enough for you to land the plane, but open enough to fly out of. ' She nodded, setting the plane down expertly at the new location, hopping out once the plane had cooled and walking around to the back. , she opened the cargo ramp and rolled the bike out to the ground. Grinning, she snapped her goggles back on, packing her personal gear in the saddle bags, she swong one leg over the late 2050`s remake of the classic Nighthawk, and sped off to her new job.