Tornado_scramble_for_sky_chase

The clouds began to rotate, a massive, swirling ceiling of gray. "I'm losing visibility!" Sarah shouted over the comms. "The hail is hitting the canopy like gravel!"

"Stay on my wing, Static," Elias radioed. "Watch the updrafts. They’ll try to swallow you whole." tornado_scramble_for_sky_chase

The engines of the modified scout planes roared to life, a mechanical chorus against the low rumble of thunder. Elias climbed into his cockpit, his hands moving with practiced ease over the controls. To his left was Sarah "Static" Jenkins, a rookie with a brilliant mind for meteorology but a nervous grip on the stick. The clouds began to rotate, a massive, swirling

With a hiss of compressed air, three silver cylinders fell from Elias’s belly, their parachutes snapping open for a brief second before being sucked into the rotation. Sarah followed suit, her hands steadying as she saw her sensors sync with the ground station. The Escape "Pods are live! We’ve got the data!" Sarah yelled. "Watch the updrafts

"Focus on your HUD," Elias replied, his voice a steady anchor. "We’re at the drop point. Deploying pods... now!"