(June 2, 2011)
(the end of the airshow)
The volatile aviation fuel mixed with the heat in the compressor of the right engine and lit. The subsequent detonated tore the tail of the F-22 fighter apart with a bone-shaking boom.
The shockwave from the explosion slammed my helmeted head against the instrument panel, making me see stars.
* * *
"COLBY!" Scar screamed.
* * *
I blinked the stars out of my eyes and snatched the controls. I wrestled with the stick, trying futilely to bring what was left of the aircraft back under control. The controls vibrated violently in my grasp as the control surfaces shook in the air.
The F-22 flipped over in the air and I was suddenly looking up at the ground instead of at the sky. My electrical system failed, leaving me without a HUD, radios, au instruments.
When it flipped right side up, I knew that my attempts to bring the aircraft under control were completely pointless.
The airspeed at the time of the engine explosion was Mach 1.6, and kwa the time the plane had started tumbling wildly through the air, it had fallen to Mach 1.1. But I couldn't risk riding the hulk of the fighter down to subsonic speeds, because the longer I stayed in the cockpit, the likelier it was that the rest of the plane would splinter and crumble.
My gloved hands fell to the black and yellow striped handle between my legs and yanked up.
The canopy of the plane blew off as the explosive squibs embedded in the aircraft's skin detonated. The reinforced polymer of the bubble canopy flexed and shattered in the superheated wake of the stricken jet. Molten plastic rained down on the harbor.
The ACES II ejection kiti, kiti cha ignited, kicking my punda clear of the plane in a fraction of a second. I never felt the parachute open. My kofia, chapeo hit the jetstream, my head slammed against the headrest, and everything went black.
* * *
Scar was absolutely terrified. She had seen the plane stream thick black smoke from the engine. But she had thought that her mate would have been able to land it safely. But that hope was shattered with the airplane.
"No!" she screamed. Scar jumped off the kofia of Jon's truck and barreled through the crowd.
"Scar!" yelled Jon and Uriah. They glanced at each other, then started chasing her. "Scar, wait!"
They chased her through the throngs of people all the way to, and past, the barricades that had been hastily erected to keep the crowd off the runway. Jon vaulted over it, Uriah went under it.
A military MP caught sight of what was going on and hustled over, his hand on the Sig Sauer P226 handgun holstered at his waist.
"Stop right there," he alisema sternly. Scar kept running until Jon caught up to her and held her back.
"Sorry, officer," alisema Jon. He motioned the MP closer and whispered in his ear. "She's the mate of the pilot who crashed. Cut her some slack, okay?"
The MP nodded once. "My condolences," he alisema to Scar. "But I still need wewe back behind the barricades. The airborne aircraft are coming in."
And so they were. In the distance, Jon and Uriah could see the first of the Raptor's on approach.
Jon picked Scar up and carried her behind the barricade and to the truck. She buried her face in his shoulder and cried.
Jon hesitated, then started stroking her fur, manyoya softly, trying to comfort her. "It'll be alright."
A mile au so away, Colby's boots hit the dirt. He collapsed in a heap and was soon surrounded kwa a Hummer, police cars, and an ambulance. He was loaded onto a stretcher and put in the ambulance, which sped off, sirens blaring.
Jon, Kate, Humphrey, Uriah, and Scar all piled into Jon's truck and followed the wailing siren of the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa to Harborview Medical Center in downtown Seattle.
(the end of the airshow)
The volatile aviation fuel mixed with the heat in the compressor of the right engine and lit. The subsequent detonated tore the tail of the F-22 fighter apart with a bone-shaking boom.
The shockwave from the explosion slammed my helmeted head against the instrument panel, making me see stars.
* * *
"COLBY!" Scar screamed.
* * *
I blinked the stars out of my eyes and snatched the controls. I wrestled with the stick, trying futilely to bring what was left of the aircraft back under control. The controls vibrated violently in my grasp as the control surfaces shook in the air.
The F-22 flipped over in the air and I was suddenly looking up at the ground instead of at the sky. My electrical system failed, leaving me without a HUD, radios, au instruments.
When it flipped right side up, I knew that my attempts to bring the aircraft under control were completely pointless.
The airspeed at the time of the engine explosion was Mach 1.6, and kwa the time the plane had started tumbling wildly through the air, it had fallen to Mach 1.1. But I couldn't risk riding the hulk of the fighter down to subsonic speeds, because the longer I stayed in the cockpit, the likelier it was that the rest of the plane would splinter and crumble.
My gloved hands fell to the black and yellow striped handle between my legs and yanked up.
The canopy of the plane blew off as the explosive squibs embedded in the aircraft's skin detonated. The reinforced polymer of the bubble canopy flexed and shattered in the superheated wake of the stricken jet. Molten plastic rained down on the harbor.
The ACES II ejection kiti, kiti cha ignited, kicking my punda clear of the plane in a fraction of a second. I never felt the parachute open. My kofia, chapeo hit the jetstream, my head slammed against the headrest, and everything went black.
* * *
Scar was absolutely terrified. She had seen the plane stream thick black smoke from the engine. But she had thought that her mate would have been able to land it safely. But that hope was shattered with the airplane.
"No!" she screamed. Scar jumped off the kofia of Jon's truck and barreled through the crowd.
"Scar!" yelled Jon and Uriah. They glanced at each other, then started chasing her. "Scar, wait!"
They chased her through the throngs of people all the way to, and past, the barricades that had been hastily erected to keep the crowd off the runway. Jon vaulted over it, Uriah went under it.
A military MP caught sight of what was going on and hustled over, his hand on the Sig Sauer P226 handgun holstered at his waist.
"Stop right there," he alisema sternly. Scar kept running until Jon caught up to her and held her back.
"Sorry, officer," alisema Jon. He motioned the MP closer and whispered in his ear. "She's the mate of the pilot who crashed. Cut her some slack, okay?"
The MP nodded once. "My condolences," he alisema to Scar. "But I still need wewe back behind the barricades. The airborne aircraft are coming in."
And so they were. In the distance, Jon and Uriah could see the first of the Raptor's on approach.
Jon picked Scar up and carried her behind the barricade and to the truck. She buried her face in his shoulder and cried.
Jon hesitated, then started stroking her fur, manyoya softly, trying to comfort her. "It'll be alright."
A mile au so away, Colby's boots hit the dirt. He collapsed in a heap and was soon surrounded kwa a Hummer, police cars, and an ambulance. He was loaded onto a stretcher and put in the ambulance, which sped off, sirens blaring.
Jon, Kate, Humphrey, Uriah, and Scar all piled into Jon's truck and followed the wailing siren of the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa to Harborview Medical Center in downtown Seattle.
Name: Alexis
Age (Human): 21
Sex: Female
Mate: Chris (Xero_Pyramid)
Personality: Kind, always willing to help, charming, sexy
Likes: Seducing Chris and his girls, Gaming, TV, Sex.
Dislikes: Trolling, Annoying dipshits
Breed: White Wolf
Bio: Don't remember much where I came from. I was abandoned as a child and was forced to live on the streets. I ended up doing things I was not proud of for money until I met my best friend Ashley, I call her Ash though. She took me in and we became friends. Her parents paid my tuition to go to college and I got a degree in Biological sciences. We both met Chris one night as we both sat on the lake behind his house. Chris offered us to live with him. I alisema yes, but it also meant me and my friend had to part seperate ways. Hopefully we will find her though.
Age (Human): 21
Sex: Female
Mate: Chris (Xero_Pyramid)
Personality: Kind, always willing to help, charming, sexy
Likes: Seducing Chris and his girls, Gaming, TV, Sex.
Dislikes: Trolling, Annoying dipshits
Breed: White Wolf
Bio: Don't remember much where I came from. I was abandoned as a child and was forced to live on the streets. I ended up doing things I was not proud of for money until I met my best friend Ashley, I call her Ash though. She took me in and we became friends. Her parents paid my tuition to go to college and I got a degree in Biological sciences. We both met Chris one night as we both sat on the lake behind his house. Chris offered us to live with him. I alisema yes, but it also meant me and my friend had to part seperate ways. Hopefully we will find her though.
name:john
age:17
rank:alpha
sex:male
fir color:brown
eye color:blueish green
mate:the one true kate
likes:friends, kate, working out, training, sex, playing games, howling and hunting.
dislikes:the devil, who annoys him, break ups, poop on foot, haters of alpha and omega.
Friends: kate alpha wolf,hank666, the one true kate(mate), omega humphrey, garth 217, humphrey98, Metallica 1147 and others that's on the orodha of fans. here's the bio for wewe kate if wewe get this.and this is for you.enjoy!^.^lol
age:17
rank:alpha
sex:male
fir color:brown
eye color:blueish green
mate:the one true kate
likes:friends, kate, working out, training, sex, playing games, howling and hunting.
dislikes:the devil, who annoys him, break ups, poop on foot, haters of alpha and omega.
Friends: kate alpha wolf,hank666, the one true kate(mate), omega humphrey, garth 217, humphrey98, Metallica 1147 and others that's on the orodha of fans. here's the bio for wewe kate if wewe get this.and this is for you.enjoy!^.^lol
I was bored while looking at a pic and a idea popped into my head. I could zombie it!! So I did and that was the beginning of the zombies. I then added ribs showing, teeth missing, eyes missing, ears torn off, limbs torn off, etc.
As the zombies got zaidi popular, I added some new things and took away somethings, the result only boosting their popularity. So from a idea to a legendary thing, A&O Zombies has come a LONG way from it's start.
(This makala was gonna be a hell of a lot longer, but the first one I wrote get Lost kwa fanpop so I alisema f**k it and I wrote this short one)
As the zombies got zaidi popular, I added some new things and took away somethings, the result only boosting their popularity. So from a idea to a legendary thing, A&O Zombies has come a LONG way from it's start.
(This makala was gonna be a hell of a lot longer, but the first one I wrote get Lost kwa fanpop so I alisema f**k it and I wrote this short one)
a few days later
my pov
i was on my way to charlies pango "hey charlie hows it going" i alisema "nothing much just board" charlie alisema "well how would wewe like to go out with me" i alisema "sure i've been waiting for wewe to ask me" charlie alisema "cool lets go cutie" i alisema "coming hansdom" charlie said
later during my date
we were eating a cariabu "thankyou shannan for the lovely tarehe oh i've got something for you" charlie alisema i leaned in close to charlie she closed her eyes and puckered up and i did the same it was my first kiss and was glourous we slid each others tounge in and out for what seamed like hours then it ended "wow that was amazing" charlie alisema "i know and its even better since your my first" i alisema "really same here" charlie "so were both each others first this is great it like destiny" i alisema "stop it your ruining the moment" charlie alisema and i walked her nyumbani "see wewe tommorow" i alisema "goodbye shannan" charlie alisema kissing me.
my pov
i was on my way to charlies pango "hey charlie hows it going" i alisema "nothing much just board" charlie alisema "well how would wewe like to go out with me" i alisema "sure i've been waiting for wewe to ask me" charlie alisema "cool lets go cutie" i alisema "coming hansdom" charlie said
later during my date
we were eating a cariabu "thankyou shannan for the lovely tarehe oh i've got something for you" charlie alisema i leaned in close to charlie she closed her eyes and puckered up and i did the same it was my first kiss and was glourous we slid each others tounge in and out for what seamed like hours then it ended "wow that was amazing" charlie alisema "i know and its even better since your my first" i alisema "really same here" charlie "so were both each others first this is great it like destiny" i alisema "stop it your ruining the moment" charlie alisema and i walked her nyumbani "see wewe tommorow" i alisema "goodbye shannan" charlie alisema kissing me.