<strong>Dixie Mae Clementine</strong><br/><br/>One of the advantages of my aircraft is it's extreme agility even at high speeds. For me it cuts out the downside of it. Because of the engine at the back, the plane sat high on it's gear, not really making it the looker it was in the air. As soon as I was cleared for take off, I fully opened the throttle and with a loud 'yihaw' I thundered down the runway to get as much speed on the ground as I could. Crossing the piano keys at the end of the runway, I pulled the stick back gently, carefully not to scrape the big prop at the back. Then as soon as I was cleared, I yanked the stick back and climbed almost vertically to my assigned altitude and looked around. Low clouds were always nice as the visibility above the clouds was infinite. Finding a massive airship wouldn't be too difficult but I didn't want to arrive at the Blue Ridge alone so I got on the radio.<br/><br/><strong>"Calamity Rose for Blue Ridge squadron. Requesting your location. Over."</strong><br/><br/>I made the squadron name up right then and there and didn't say my name. The fact that the others were already together and thus making me the only member left alone, eluded me. My accent should give away who I was pretty obvious.