<div class="floatleft">(http://media.onsugar.com/files/2011/01/03/2/1331/13311615/22/jessica-simpson-army-070503-1.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Amber "V" Valentine</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>On the Transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>everyone on the transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Watching the Colonel take off....the plane!!! OMG get out of the gutter!!</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Amber had been basically watching the landscape roll by as they got closer to their destination. She was reading temps and things but nothing seemed to raise concerns except for the growing temp in rotor 2.<br/><br/>She heard the captain approaching and a smile cracked upon her face...The Colonel seemed a little flush...frustrated...but a happiness was covering the way she was carrying herself. Amber knew that she must have had a recreational break as well. It was a feeling that was going through just about everyone...sexual frustrations...some focused on their work to distract themselves, others gave in and found a way to get what they needed. Amber had a list...she would keep it close to her...<br/><br/>The Colonel spoke as she sat and started over her checks. Mentioning the application of lube...Amber cracked a smile and replied, "Lube always makes things easier!" She giggled a bit as she looked over the weather and pressures map again.<br/><br/>"No other news other, Colonel. Should we start the landing checks? LZ is coming up..." She looked over at Louise for a reply...<br/><br/>Amber was so ready to be on the ground...roughing it was always a bit of fun, and this was sure to be a unmatched experience.