Hal Jordan (ringshit) wrote in newalliance, @ 2014-07-01 21:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | hal jordan, lady blackhawk |
Who: Hal Jordan & Zinda Blake
When: July 01, 2014
Where: Airfield outside of Gotham
What: Hal checks in on his favorite pilot, Zinda
Rating: PG-13 for tactlessness
Hal had seen Zinda briefly at his Welcome Home party, but he had been drinking and he was having a hard time deciding his he had made a fool out of himself or not. Enough time had passed that, if he had done something stupid, he figured she would forgive him by now. Especially since he was coming to help her.
It had been a long time since Hal had come to this airfield. It was where his own Mustang was stored and cared for during his long absences from Earth and right now that old plane was his only major possession. At least he had been smart enough to pay the storage fees before he left. After ensuring his plane was safe and still in one piece (it was) he headed down to check on the old beater that he had first encountered Zinda fixing. He figured it would be in a little better shape by now, but she was going to need an extra pair of hands if the thing was ever going to get in the air.
George, the owner of the airfield, had contacted him upon Zinda's arrival and in a few short minutes he was waltzing up to her hangar door. Though it was open, he could not see her or the plane and for once he decided to play considerate by rapping on the metal door. "Anybody home?"