Okay, they got another plane. Who knows why? Well actually stole it.
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"Let's go to new york!" Dan smiled like a fool.
"Let me drive," Carl said.
"Do you know how to fly it?" Hanzo asked.
"No.," Carl muttered.
"Dan.. fly it pls?" Hanzo asked, rather worried.
"Okay!"
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Finally, they did a good job. No plane crashing.... yet. Eventually they grew tired. Carl and Hanzo fell asleep, causing Dan to get even more tired. Eventually he fell asleep.
You know the crash of 2001? Or something like that. Well they caused that. The driver falling asleep. While the friends were sleeping, then plane crashed. They awoke to screams, and the smell of fire.
"What happened?..." Dan yawned.
"You were supposed to drive!" Carl yelled.
"I was?!" Dan began to pout.
"WE GOT TO GET OUT!" Hanzo yelled. "No suspects!" Hanzo got a parachute and jumped out, same for dan and carl. Just intime before the plane blew up.
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The Friends(Not Continued)
RastgeleThis is a story about some friends. It first starts out a small trio of, Carl, Dan And Hanzo. All guys, and all weirdos. Carl the mean one. Dan the optimistic. And Hanzo.. Just Being Him. They encounter more people, but you'll have to read to f...
