Alleic nodded and turned, walking quickly towards the helipad. Without another word he moved to the first chopper and stepped in, the pilot was sitting in the cockpit and Alleic tapped his shoulder. “Take it up” he said grinning, already excited about the games to come. “I want you to circle around to the side of the island and drop me off at the beach, on the edge of the jungle, don’t let the people on the beach see us coming though” he said his voice firm, the same voice he had used with the RAF pukes who had flown him on his missions for The Queen all those years ago. They were an arrogant bunch…the flyboys…. And if you didn’t keep them in check with a firm word or two they’d walk all over you and screw over any stealth entry.<br/><br/><br/>That had always been his specialty, moving silently, quickly, and effectively in the jungle and now it was time to put his skills to the test!<br/><br/>The flight took less than five minutes, the pilot flying low and quick. Alleic watched the ocean below them, and felt like he could reach out and touch the waves they were so low. As soon as the chopper landed he was out and moving, the chopper taking off and flying away before he even hit the jungle.<br/><br/>Alleic moved fast, at first running through the jungle, then once a suitable tree presented itself he jumped up grabbing on with his hands and feet. His backpack carrying all his tools, he climbed up the tree and into the thick canopy. They’d called him ‘monkey’ back in the SAS, and he knew exactly why, he could move and jump through the trees as if they weren’t even there. He did this now jumping from branch to branch, tree to tree, not making a single sound staying close to the edge of the jungle and moving towards where the women would have come ashore, he was sure he’d find at least one girl on the beach, if not there would be tracks to follow. Yes he could simply use the tracker….but where was the fun in that? After a few minutes he stopped, spotting two girls in the distance, still on the beach and talking with one another. He smiled and found a nice tree to perch in. Once there he pulled out a small device, it was a combination of  binoculars, and a long range microphone. Very high-tech, very durable, VERY expensive. He smiled as he watched and listened to them both.<br/>