A mont after saying those words, Varth pressed so buttons on the panel in front of him and maneuvered the Arc like an expert, swiveling around the clouds to dodge all the attacks thrown at him.
The eyes of the corrupted officials witnessing this scene popped out as so of them smashed their hands on the panel out of frustration and jealousy.
Look at the moves!
Inconceivable!
"Is the damn aircraft being piloted by a human? How co it is dodging all of our attacks by a hairbreadth?"
Not just the pilots, but even the Captain of the corrupted law enforcent official of Leslie looked at the Arc piloted by him with an expression of bewildernt.
Looking at the skills of the pilot demonstrated in front of their eyes left them awestruck.
The corrupted pilot's eyes widened enough to look like saucers with their jaws dropped to touch the ground as only one thought popped up in their minds.
Simply unbelievable!
"Are there godly experts maneuvering the Arc?"
One of them blurted out to break the silence as all of them watched how the Arc dodged all of their attacks while increasing the distance between them, going hundreds of ters away from them every second.
At the very next mont, an elderly pilot with a lot of experience in driving aircraft shoots him down by saying, "There's no way for the teamwork of multiple individuals to be so strong. A single individual is piloting it. I'm sure of it!"
At the sa ti, as the captain of the corrupted law enforcent officials of Leslie heard his words, he cried out, "Goddamn! Stop praising the enemy and chase after them. If they get away, things won't end well for all of us."
"But captain, they are already thousands of ters away from us. And they are just getting further away."
The pilots replied as they pointed at the Arc that seems to be disappearing from their sights and the range of their aircraft's radar, vanishing in the faraway horizon.
"Accelerate! Move at the fastest speed even if that ans endangering overloading the exhaust and the engine!"
The Captain didn't care about the aircraft engines giving up and the exhaust exploding as he could always use the ejection port to get out before the aircraft he was in explodes because of technical problems that only arise in worlds like Xavier, places whose environnts contain a large amount of magic power.
He didn't give two damn about the cost of the aircraft, either, as long as they capture the people in the Arc.
After all, they'll face sothing far worse than materialistic loss if they get away.
They might be hanged or thrown in the worse prison of the universe!
Suddenly, a pilot said sothing that caused a headache to assault the Captain of the corrupted officials.
"But captain, we are already chasing them at full speed! They're just too fast for our aircraft to catch up to them."
As soon as he heard those words, the Captain smashed his hands on the arm of the seat he was sitting on and said through gritted teeth, "Goddamn!"
A few monts later, the Arc sped up, move at an extrely high speed, leaving the corrupted officials to eat dust!
"This is gonna get troubleso."
The Captain said as he gulped his saliva, feeling a dry taste rising in his mouth and a dreadful feeling encompassing his heart and soul.
The corrupted officials felt their heads throbbing as they watched the Arc carrying the captives of the bandits vanishing into the sunny horizon.
"What's going to happen to us?"
"Are we gonna die?"
At that very mont, a loud booming voice sounded in the surrounding area just to add salt to their wounded pride.
"Judgnt is waiting for you!"
The veins on the head of the Captain of the corrupted official throbbed as redness crept up his eyes.
What could he do?
Nothing except wait for death!
At that very mont, a holographic screen suddenly popped up in the command center of the two aircraft, and a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious robes and a lot of jewelry presented himself.
"Jackal, return to the city! We still have a way to make it out alive." He said.
"Minister, don't lie to . There isn't anyway."
There's no way they were going to win a fight against the monsters of the military academy.
"Jackal, do you not trust ?"
"I do, but I don't wanna die at such a young age. My life is only starting. I rather make a run for it and get far away as possible from Leslie to hide in a hole than return to the city and have a standoff against the combatant of the academy." Jackal said.
"Do you think you'll be able to get away from them? No matter where you go, they'll find you. The scouts of the military are no joke!"
Jackel knew that the scouts of the military will find him no matter where he hides.
"If that happens, I'll take my own life then await torture and a life of imprisonnt," Jackal said to the mastermind behind the cris committed in Leslie.
"You fool! We have a better chance to survive if we stick together."
"I don't believe you!"
"At last, hear out first!"
"Say it, but if it doesn't sound plausible then we're gonna make a run for it," Jackal replied.
"We can exploit the weakness of the military against them!"
"Huh? What do you an?"
A few monts later, Jackal's eye brightening with the hope of survival as the head of the law enforcent explained his insidious plan to the Captain of the corrupted officials.
"This will indeed work."
"I told you so."
"I'm coming back right away."
"That's good."
The call ended after Jackal decided to return to the city.
"Turn around and make way towards Leslie."
"As you command, Captain!"
The aircraft changed course and charged towards Leslie at a very high speed when after those monts, a booming sound of sothing exploding rang out.
"What the hell was that?!"
"The exhaust has exploded!"
The Captain's lips pursed as if soone has taken a dump on his al.
The pilots and the captain felt like soone has poured salt into their freshly opened wounds, and they couldn't help but reveal a disgruntled expression on their face while cursing fate and bad luck.
Reviews
All reviews (0)