Wade is silent as he receives his orders then he speaks to his wingmen, "Hold here I'll check them out quick. Keep an eye out just in case then when we are done we'll head back. I have a date...."<br/><br/>Breaking from the group he bleeds off some speed as he looks down trying to pin the contacts. Spotting them he comes around and slowing til the engines almost stall Wade inverts his craft heading over what he thinks is their wing commander. Upside down he looks through his cockpit glass at the other pilot before he waves at them and snaps a picture.<br/><br/>Righting his fighter Wade rejoins his wingmen and heads back to the Musashi. Hitting his comm he speaks to the bridge, "They appear to be like helicopters... They just seem to be watching, not enough of them to do anything to the Musashi. We're coming in now..."<br/><br/>Landing for the second time that day Wade lands his craft. As it comes to a stop he hurries out of the craft and almost runs to his quarters. Quickly showering and even hitting his already nonexistent stubble with a razor he pulls out his dress uniform. Dressing he dreads putting on the jacket, since its high neck always seems like a noose to him. Wade lets out a sigh as he pauses to take a breath. Ahead of schedule he takes the time to sit and rest as he feels the Musashi move.