Lorens blinks incredulously.
"AWACS, Mjolnir-3, I am unable to complete those orders. I have an in-flight emergency: My number two engine is down and I am Bingo fuel. All other pilots in my flight are down, two chutes were spotted thirty miles North of reference point Sierra. Requesting vector to tanker."

: You have your orders, Mjolnir. I can't give you a vector to refuel until they're done.
Jaakko follows the crewman, carefully watching his step along the way.
The VTOL takes off as you approach, likely to search for other downed pilots, and you are escorted inside the drone hangar. Inside, poorly lit by yellow-tinged incandescent lights, you see the drone storage- three in-line racks of four Culex-type drones with their wings folded away. Given a few minutes you could probably deduce how they are able to launch.

: Stay here. I am going to get you some dry fatigues.