={The Airborne Frontier}=

{X}
"I have more if you want more."
I said.

"No, no, it's fine, really." Prairie said.

{X}
"Yeah, I better get out of here also." I said, leaving the house.
Her keys were on her pillow.

Prairie picked up her keys and left, taking the money that was on the table.

Meanwhile...
A dark cloud was in the sky.

Prairie locked the door behind her, walking toward her hangar...

The cloud revealed a dark ship, A laser hit the city.

{X}
I ran to my new mech quickly.
"Not even tested- Oh well!" (Its inside the hangar)

Prairie rushed to her hangar after she saw the laser hit, panting.

{X}
I enabled the extra seats on my craft for prairie.
Her craft was still hurt.

{Death Wish}
I worked on her aircraft.
"Im sorry! Im trying my best!"

"We'll pull through, but I hope you'll be able to make it into the air in time!" Prairie called out, hopping on one of the extra seats.

(may i join this?)

{Machine}
The machine immediatly lifted into the air, And prairies extra seat fell off, Making it into a very small agile, Fast, And powerful craft. (Its like a square)
She can Adjust to it quickly thanks to the one device that was left in the extra seat.
Pda.

(Looks like 08 finally made it... and I would prefer if he did join. Last post for tonight, though.)

Prairie gave a thumbs up toward X.

{X}
I did a thumbs up, and put my settings to the advanced mode.
I did amazing burst's up ahead, keeping up with her

{The dark Ship}
2 skyscrapers went down in the city

The yor fighters fired at the Aeropan fighters.

Name:Chance "Chopper" Vaughn
Age:22
Gender:M
Species:Fox
Appearence:Gray fox with Gray eyes,red bandanna around his neck,gray tail with white tip
Items:.45 cal pistol and mechanics kit
Bio:Perfers to be called Chopper when airborne.Has incredible mechanics knowlege which he can give to his fellow pilots to fix airships in midair.

Faction (Aeropa or Sky Pirates):Aeropa
Airship name:'Eliminator First Class'
Airship appearence (Pictures can be used):See image.

Airship description (Speed, weapons, etc.):Dimensions 480 feet long 150 feet wide.
Mach 2 mph top speed.Weapons include 2 glide missiles,3 foward firing 120mm with incindeiary
Ammo (explosive ammo,effective for setting airships on fire) total of 16 Remotely controlled swivel rocket lauchers,5 on each side,4 in 2 Remotely operated turrets under airship,2 in Tail gun position,operated either remotely or manually

Chance was returning from an uneventful patrol on the eastern side when he spooted the battle.He gave his arship full throttle and armed the weapons,and increased ballast so he could climb to higher altitude and use his glide missles

The Yor fighters went closer to Chance's Ship.

Chance throttled down and turned his ship so that all three of his ships 120mm cannon were facing the fighters,and let them have it.

The Yor fighters activated the deflectors...it had a big chance that it would work.

Chance cursed,turned his ship so that 9 of the rocket launchers could fire at the fighters.

then he fired all 9 at the lead fighter.

The Yor fighters blasted to full power on the engines.

Chance then gave the fighters another burst from his 120mm's.

"I COULD USE A LETTLE HALP OVER HERE!"
He shouted over the radio

The Yor fighters used an ECM to jam the incoming missiles,making them turn towards the launchers.
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"SUPERIOR TECHNOLOGY CANNOT BE MATCHED." One blurted.