Fred smiled as he was given charge of the ship well course wise anyway. He loved his job since he could rest casually aboard a zepplin without too much hassel though he really loved the thrill of combat. He knew how cocky fighter pilots were and smiled to himself as he planned to have fun with them. "Alight lads take 'er easy ta port pitch angle 15 keep 'er steady an make sure we don' lose any altitude.....also keep easy on the turn since we don' wanna jostle miss lemarr." he hadn't altered the course too much he had only set  a slight degree change to avoid a shift in the windcurrent that could prove problematic.<br/><br/>The man shook his head as he looked over the navigation tools strung about the navigations station.