Desperation At 35000 Feet
I knew i could hold it for at least another hour, but it still wasn't going to be easy, especially with the pressure and the turbulence. it was another half hour before the seat belt sign finally turned off again.
Inflight Turbulence
Inflight turbulence by rahne kallon \*\*\* _i hate flying._ such was the thought coursing through kevin's mind as he stared at the myriad of clouds passing by.
Turbulence in Transit
If we could survive the storm earlier today, a little turbulence should be no problem," reaching over, he gently massaged the vulpine's shoulder, "now, let's start figuring out what to pack."
Turbulent Days.
Markus wouldn't let Zelig off of the couch unaided for days after his escape attempt. He had opened several wounds and torn multiple stitches when he had changed and made his mad dash. All of which irritated the mountain-lion greatly, especially after...
Unexpected turbulence
I'd be counting on some unexpected turbulence."
Part 7
Austin stared at the keypad in disbelief. Whatever transaction was going on warranted security measures beyond a group of thugs. He smiled to himself, the effects of the drugs let his brain work at full mental capacity. Working his claws around the...
Part 6
He sat in the back of the car staring off into the distance. He never thought he'd be checking off murder on his list of possible things to do. The gunshot still rang in his ears, he had never seen so much blood in his life. Except maybe for the time...
Part 5
The large warehouse loomed overhead as Austin stepped out of his car. Well, he called it his car, but it was mostly stolen. The decaying building sat on the outskirts of the city, well away from any sort of modern civilization. He double checked the...
Part 4
The odd pair left the dimly lit bar behind them. They walked in silence for a few moments, wondering how best to proceed. "So, Mr. Silver," the taller began, "what do you think of violence?" It took a moment for a reply, "I try to minimize the...
Part 3
Austin turned his back on his friend's jeep. Now wasn't the time for heartfelt goodbyes or last minute good-lucks. He stepped over the smashed gate of the impound lot and walked over to his car a few rows back. A DMC-12 responded with the button on his...
Part 2
Atlas opened the door of the dingy motel with the intent to slip way quietly. Austin had other ideas. The rapid sound of gunfire and breaking glass met the fox's ears as he turned to see his friend blowing holes through everything inside the room. A...
Part 1
The small town carnival was in full swing as the wolf stepped out of the woods. He laughed to himself softly as his eyes fell on a Buick Roadmaster sitting alone at the edge of the lot. Easy pickings. Hopping the fence and ducking down out of sight, he...