𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

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Looking out the door I see the rain
Fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations
As their shoes fill up with water

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"TALK TO ME, STORM", Star spoke as she flew in their plane. It was the morning after the funeral and despite Natasha and Bradley's protests, the two twins were up in the sky to complete their exercise with Hangman. They had immediately gone straight to their planes that morning and now they were up in the sky.

"We are right on time", he assured her.

"Lead the way, Hangman", Star said as she flew behind him.

"Storm, you already spotted Maverick?", he asked him as they flew to the target.

"Yes, 10 miles right. Six o'clock. Nine hundred knots closure", Storm informed.

"Great, let's move then", Star said and Hangman didn't need to be told that twice as he increased in speed. "Stand by for pop-up."

"Getting the laser ready", Storm announced.

"Red Team, the bandit is closing", Maveirck told them through his own plane.

"Alright, we're popping now!", Hangman exclaimed. They all groaned as they flew up until they got closer to the target.

"Maverick's six miles out, coming fast", Storm informed them.

"Okay, target's in sight. You got the laser, Storm?", Star asked him.

"Yep, it's ready. I got a target lock!", he shouted as they got close enough to the target.

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