<strong>Aimé Brigitte Augustin-  At Tower E17 East, taking off in her plane. </strong><br/><hr/><br/>Hearing the sounds of the zeppelin already preparing to take off, Aimé couldn't help but agree with Alec. Ignoring the latecomer Aimé stood up on the wing oof her plane and walked casually to her cockpit "<em>well then, I guess I shall see you all in the air</em>." Quickly entering the cockpit of her plane she lowered the dome around her. A large smile present on her face as she began to experience the delicious rush one gets when about to take off. Igniting the engines she gave a brief wave to those still standing there as she did a quick check over her instruments. Slowly Aimé steered her plane towards the designated take off area, "<em>Tower E17 this is La Petite Mort. Requesting clearance for take off</em>" radioing the tower she then gripped the handles of the plane. Already her excitement was telling her to go a head and take off, to not wait for clearance and to just fly. But no that would cause wreaks and confusion, and after all a true pilot knew that being first off the ground did not necessarily mean you were the best...