Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 6, 2012 8:57:01 GMT -5
The Lanky Arrow sped West towards Thundering Bay, the newest bullet-holes ventilating the smoke from the turret casings. The roar of the four engines was nearly deafening, but second to the plane’s defensive guns.
It seemed unlikely that they would evade the pirate’s planes. They had gotten past the lighter models, but a couple of the heavy hitters continued to press the chase.
Professor Gimly looked up from a map he was drawing on the Navigation table with a grin, even as the latest burst of fire from the pirate planes zipped past.
“Well,” The Sheepdog said, with a grin. “At least we found them.”
It seemed unlikely that they would evade the pirate’s planes. They had gotten past the lighter models, but a couple of the heavy hitters continued to press the chase.
Professor Gimly looked up from a map he was drawing on the Navigation table with a grin, even as the latest burst of fire from the pirate planes zipped past.
“Well,” The Sheepdog said, with a grin. “At least we found them.”