“Was that a ship?” Vanessa asked.
“Yep.”
Michelle said cheerfully.
“Flight
Speed?” Stonegrim asked not looking up.
“We
crossed their bow at approxiamately 180 miles per hour.
“Lucky
you saw them in time.” Flynt said.
“Lucky
we didn’t blow them over.” Severin said.
“We
would have stopped and fished them out.” Quest said.
“Good
thing we didn’t have to.” Michelle said “I suspect that they would have refused
to accept that a airplane can hover.”
“We
have incoming bogies.” Severin said,
“What?”
Flynt said and looked around as if it would do him any good.
The
intercom crackled. “A wing of very cool looking Jet thingys.”
“Thanks
Kat.” Michelle said. “As always so exact in identification.”
“Hey!
It’s not like I fly much.” The voice crackled back.
Vanessa
looked around.
“She’s
in the forcastle.” Stonegrim said.
“The
bubble dome behind the cockpit with the spyglasses and telescopes.” Quest
added.
“Here
they come.” Cat announced.
The
two jets dropped down to flank the Freya on either side, one pulled alongside.
They flew together as if in formation at 230 miles per hour at an elevation of 75 feet above the surface
of the ocean. Michelle wiggled the Freya’s wings up and down. She looked back
at Vanessa and grinned.
“Now
it gets interesting.” She said before looking back over.
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