"stuff, not close enough... moving closer in, hopefully this doesn't become ugly."
Rocket moves up closer to the front of the Il-62 to get a better look, about 70 meters.
You see a pair of silhouettes in the roosterpit, but can't quite make out that they're anything out of the ordinary from where you are. The Il-62 begins yawing in your direction, subtly at first, then accelerating to "worryingly quick".
"Understood. CIC, no response to radio communications from us as you can imagine,"

: I figured as much.

: I've found something, sir. There's an article here that claims the plane's been hijacked, source is a passenger's social media account.
Because that's credible. Says they've locked themselves in the lavatory... "Gunfire... pilots dead... where are they taking-"

: Sir! HiCom on the horn, they wish to speak with you.
Marshal Lawniczak walks past Bell to the communications officer's station to take the call.