Novel & Cerita Tony Lopez Helicopter

The sounds of rotors filled the air. I turned to Alec. “Is that a chopper?” He nodded. “Yes, it’s a faster means to Loudon County.” He led me toward the helipad just as the helicopter touched down. The wind whipped around us, sending swirls of dust and leaves into the air. My blouse clung to my torso, and my trousers plastered to my legs with each step we took. Alec ducked beneath the spinning blades, climbed in first, then extended a hand to me.

That is why there is no doubt that I would not die even if this helicopter would crash. "Do you want to have an experiment? Let's see if you would die if this chopper crashes," Landon challenged me. "No, thanks. I know I won't die in just a mere crash," I said and just enjoyed the view. We landed at the helipad of one of the most prominent hotels in Los Angeles. I completely had no idea why we are here, but then it is Lucius’s word, so I'm sure it is somewhat related to the plans he is trying to do an action with. Of course I am game in whatever he is planning to do. After all, I would benefit from his resources. We are using each other with our consent so it is just fair.

Jack exclaimed while breathing heavily walking his way near the helicopter. He reaches the other helicopter and tries to stare at it for a while. He was trying to figure out what design of helicopter was it. By his knowledge with those aircraft, he found out that the helicopters was a Bell 205. He step up to get to its door. He tried to open it but it's locked. "It's also locked." He exclaimed while he was looking inside of it. Actually a Bell 205 helicopters doesn't need to start the engine using a key but rather the key was only used to open the helicopter and to secure it so no one could be able to steal it.

Are they, in fact, cowards, or do they have a bigger plan at hand? It has now been three minutes since we have come under attack. We are standing our ground firmly between the cover of the tents as we are making our way forward to the entrance of the camp. Up above, there is an assault helicopter taking out what it sees fit in its path. Only but a few seconds ago, Lopez lifted up in a Viper and has now taken after the one that is wreaking havoc over our camp. I stare only for but a brief moment up into the skies as I see him gaining his gap and closing fast in taking him down.

Sweet Johnson: CJ, we got the ghetto bird up ahead! Aerial Police (Cop 1): This is the LSPD, do not... hey, what the fuck! TOO LOW! YOU'LL KILL US ALL! Sweet Johnson: Back up Smoke, BACK UP! Big Smoke: Hell no, I'm going through! Lance 'Ryder' Wilson: Oh man, we gonna die! [the helicopter skims over the car, shredding the motorcycle cop on the hood of the car] Carl Johnson: OH SHIT!

I didn’t think the helicopter would get here this fast. Lexie puts on her baseball cap backwards and gives up on the destroyed car radio. She steps out of the car, pocketing the keys in her multicolored hippie maxi skirt. Out the window, I watch the helicopter descend, sending dust flying up in the air all around. An elderly man in a black suit exits the chopper the second it lands, crouching low to avoiding the spinning blades. Behind him, two paramedics in white follow, jogging towards the car. The man, who I’m guessing must be Alberto, pauses to talk to William, bowing.

"I don't see why I’m required for a shakedown. You and my grandfather can trade threats without me." "Ask the old man. He’s the one pulling the strings today." Lanka let out a sharp breath. "Fine." The ride to the helipad was fast. Marco Alvarez drove like a man with a contract on his head, weaving through traffic with lethal precision. The helicopter sat on the roof, the rotors already screaming, kicking up a storm of grit and exhaust. Lanka stopped dead at the edge of the roof. "We’re taking that?" "It’s faster than the highway. Miami Beach is a crawl this time of day."

Crystal secretly devised a plan to taunt him, but Quinn's appearance, looking annoyed, ruined everything. "I have called you so many times, but you were not answering!" scolded Quinn, once Crystal managed to stand upright in the black Helicopter bearing the L E O N I D A S logo; either Xavier's or Javier's. Christian, who was no doubt had received an order from one of the two Leonidas, hastily handed her a kimono. "Look what you did to Heli—" "Old-fueled helicopter?" "It was just the fuel that ran out. It is still very good!"

He pushed Lorraine inside, climbed in and slammed it shut after him. "Go!" he barked at the pilot and the other two men in the helipad who were dressed in black, they immediately nodded. The helicopter lifted slowly just in time for Lucas’s men to emerge into the space. Mr Hernandez panicked for a moment when the men raised their guns and seemed ready to shot at them. But to his surprise, they didn’t shoot. Wait… Something didn’t add up. Mr Hernandez quickly turned to face the men in his helipad. The two men except the pilot turned to face him. One of the men were holding Lorraine to his chest.

Landon echoed, "Oh, I'll stay by Laurie's side today as well!" Landon felt guilty for kissing Lauren earlier that night. Although it was not a big deal, he knew he had taken advantage of Lauren and would like to show his remorse by taking care of her. "No!" Alyssa and Jasper shouted at the same time. "Ms. Alyssa!" Sean hurried into the room and reported, "The security department manager informed me that a helicopter is parked on our pad. We don't know who the owner is." "A helicopter?" "It's mine," Jasper admitted without hesitation, leaving Alyssa and Sean puzzled.