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“OK, D — Let’s take it to thirty thousand feet,” | |||
“Roger, Commander.” Denning’s broad brogue was rich in his earpiece. Instantly, Boone could feel his weight shift back as wingsuit’s ailerons self-trimmed, the leading edge adjusted, and the Eagle Squadron Leader soared higher. He burst through a thin skein of cirrus and into a vaulted dome of vivid cobalt. Below the sunlit uplands glinted and sparkled like sacred crystals. | |||
“Altitude reset confirmed: forty thousand feet level, commander. Transferring control back to your fulcrum.” | |||
As the power surged back to his core, Boone swooped and dived towards cloudbase, cork-screwing in, flattening, kissing the meringue cloudtops and then arcing back up into the sun, just to feel the exhilaration and ''freedom''. | |||
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==Thots== | ==Thots== | ||
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Algy and George take out the gunships | Algy and George take out the gunships | ||
The Battletruck carried on, blamming left and right. A crump in the prolixity | The Battletruck carried on, blamming left and right. A crump in the prolixity reservoir, it collapsed to one knee and emptied itself all over the forward Reg relations team. | ||
“they’re going to a baffled for weeks!” | “they’re going to a baffled for weeks!” | ||