Soap anybody?
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Thread Topic: Soap anybody?
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(that reminds me of one song. The girl who cried a river and drowned the whole world.)
I get in my aircraft and taxi to the runway. -
(xD That song...)
I still watched. -
I firewall the afterburners, and streak into the air.
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I must now go be busy. Goodbye for now.
I shut the door once I could see them anymore. -
(see you later, when you get back, want to just fast foreword a few hours to when we all come back?)
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(do you want to fast foreword until we all come back from the strike?)
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Sure.
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Oh, and...
I sat down on the bed, nervous. I slipped the dog tags around my neck, still holding them in my clenched fist. -
(four hours later...)
The Operation Harvest strike group reappeared over the airfield, circling while we land. -
I was still sitting there. I had drifted off into daydreams, my mind reminding me all too often of how much could go wrong.
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The afterburners roar in the afternoon sky, Ill be the last one to land.
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I could vaguely hear the planes in the sky. He had to be with them. He had to be. He had to be. He had to be.
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I fly slowly right over your cabin.
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I slowly headed for the door.
(Why can't I slap you?) -
(well, would you like to be slapped?)
I bring my plane in and land, taxiing to my normal parking spot.
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