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Post by Sherwood the Kinda-Great on May 30, 2012 10:08:01 GMT -6
Wedge waggled his wings at her when she waved, kicked full power to his engines, and accelerated rapidly into the atmosphere, leaving only a contrail from his wingtips to remember him by. Mynock whistled a small question, text floating on the control board in front of Wedge. No, I don't think that will be the last we'll see her. No, I don't think she'll get caught. Neither should we. Set a course for Isafaro. Mynock blatted a curt comment about how Wedge should have absolutely no issue doing that himself, and set in a course. The X-wing nosed down and dived for the ground, before leveling off a few meters above the treetops and flying at full speed to the city.
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