Cherenkov looked up, and then raised his brow. He held two fingers up to the throat mic he as wearing, which was concealed by the hood on his hoodie. "This is Cherenkov, get that MQ-9 rolling and patrolling. Sector Six."
"Copy that, sir."
Soon after, an MQ-9 Predator could be seen roaming the skies above between clouds, although becaue of the thickness of the storm clouds it was difficult to spot. "Predator in the air."
