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Without looking away from the controls, Destiny reached into a pocket on the side of her pants and took out a bag. Still without turning around, she tossed the pack to him over her shoulder. Written on it in big bold letters was "I.M.P" and under that in smaller letters were was "macaroni and cheese." The pack itself was a shiney grey, and was soft and pliable to the touch.

"Enjoy." Was all she said, smirking once again.

Destiny shook her head absent-mindidly in response as she flicked a couple of switches. "Nope, sorreh." She said, her accent a bit heavy. "If ya ain't got yer own, yer out'a luck."

Beside her, HUNK continued to pilot the helicopter. Having reached the altitude he wanted, he stopped mounting, now just heading forward. The nose of the chopper facing downwards slightly as it sped along. He hadn't spoken yet, and didn't plan on doing so if he could help it. He also tried to keep his mind relatively clear. Not thinking too much about what they were heading into was normally the best way to go.

"You'll be waitin' a while..." Destiny responded, a little more grimly then before. She sat back in her seat, finished with the controls for the moment. Then a thought struck her and she turned around, lifted her visor and stuck out her hand. Grinning, Destiny looked at the two passengers and spoke. "Name's Dest'ny, by the way. Seems we'll be partners fer a bit, so I guess it's a pleasure ta meet'cha."

Destiny shook his hand, her grip firm and solid under her leather gloves. Before turning to the other man, Dest pointed with her thumb back over her shoulder to the man piloting. "I almost forgot. This here's HUNK. He's pleased to meet you too." she said, her voice carrying a hint of mockery. Then she turned to look at the other passenger.

HUNK rolled his eyes behind his mask and shook his head, though barely enough to be noticed. He had long since gotten use to having the kid around, but he could never get how she could be so pleasent with the job. He supposed it was because she was young and naive, but that didn't quite fit her. Pushing it out of his thoughts, HUNK carried on steering.

A sigh was all he could manage. Evan rubbed his eyes. Regret and fatigue were starting to catch up with him. The dark silhouetted treeline approached outside, and Evan knew how it would go from there. This was a path he'd taken several times before...

He ignored Destiny with her introductions and offers, and William with his witty remarks. All of this would be over soon, and then it would be back to as relaxing as it had been..a state of matters he hadn't known for years. Ha! As if it'll be easier on me even after this is over and done with.

A thought struck him. "Say, how do we know we can trust you two? HUNK used to work for Umbrella, and he's only with us now because of a bribe. There's no guarantee that Umbrella won't just pay something more...especially since Will said you volunteered for this job." Evan shot a suspicious gaze at the two of them, respectively.

Evan laughed at the woman's attitude. "Don't worry, you can trust me alot more than you can trust Umbrella. All you need to know is my name, which, if William is as reliable as I think he is, you should already know." He smiled towards her - completely genuine.

"Umbrella," He added, "has a record of being the archetype of the 'superpower, corrupted corporation'. I've done nothing like that, I assure you. You can trust me." Just then, a shrill beeping noise came from the briefcase, lying unnoticed on the floor beside him. "Excsue me," he told Destiny. "I've got a call."

"What the hell are you goin' on about?" Destiny said, speaking into the mike that was attatched to a thick collar around her neck. She had no idea where this 'dating,' 'cowgirl,' and 'shotgun weddings' thing came from. She wasn't too sure she wanted to know either. She was still facing the back as she spoke and waited for a reply.

Destiny couldn't believe she was hearing this. He was asking about her love life? And in the middle of a job, no less. "I don't think it's any of yer business whether or not I date." As she spoke she turned around in her seat to adjust some more controls. "So keep it in yer pants and stay on task." She finished with an absent-minded tone as she worked on the controls. They were changing altitude again to rise above some clouds that had fallen down.