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A roaring engine could be heard as the plane fired up. The blades spun as the engines got louder. The power of the engines and blades pulled the large cargo plane to the runway and prepared for take off.

A book by NerdOutKnife

"Two-One this is Actual, permission to commence take off?"

The people in the tower worked away rapidly, checking every system before giving the approval.

"Actual this is Two-One. You have the green light."

In association with JaimmieCaskeett

The pilot pushed the throttle forwards gently and the engines got louder as the plane started gathering a lot of speed. The two pilots pulled the plane's steering wheels towards them as the plane lifted gently off the ground.

"Two-One this is Actual, good departure." "Copy that Actual, Two-One going dark." "Roger that Two-One. Actual copy. Over and out."

A book base off the VenturianTale characters

The plane flew through the sky as it rapidly approached the main jungle of Vietnam. The soldiers loaded their weapons and placed their masks on. One soldier sat staring at his helmet. His helmet was roughly engraved with the name 'Carnage' his face reflected off the visor as he placed it one.

A remake of the Christmas special

The soldiers swiftly stood up and approached the rear door. The pilot flipped a switch and pushed a massive red button. An alarm went off as the rear door opened. The light illuminated the line of tactical bombs as the soldiers checked their suits.

Creator-NerdOutKnife

The green light illuminated as the soldiers ran and jumped out the plane. A few of them jump and others dove head first. Carnage sprinted at the exit and dove head first out of the plane. Wind pelting his face as he grabbed the cord of his chute.

Character creators-Jaimmie Caskeett- Rocket_Runner33-RO11CAG3

The bombs dropped past him rapidly as he pulled his chute. He jerked backwards as the bombs rapidly approached the ground and impacted.

15 years later

"You do understand that we don't actually know why the fuck they asked us here Toast? For all we could know it's just another one of the Rat Pack's lame pranks."

Toast shinned his torch around the damaged and old mansion. Creeks could be heard all around them as water dripped from the ceiling.

"This time I think they were genuine. Something really had them spooked when I talked to them on the phone earlier sir."

Ghost walked beside his partner looking around for anything unusual. His torch shinned down the long dark corridors and illuminated the walls. Smashed pictures and broken frames where everywhere.

"I know that but it just seems strange that after all their hatred towards us suddenly they need our help."

Toast pushed open a door to the basement and shinned down the steps.

"We can't just wait for them to get possessed to take action. What if there really is ghosts here sir?" "And what if there ain't?"

Toast looked at Ghost and down at the basement.

"Your turn to pick sir."

Ghost stepped towards the basement and shinned his down it.

"I think I'll take upstairs this time bud. Basement's all yours."