Lightening the Load
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 85
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
Dr. Horn could feel his blood run cold as the aircraft began to lose altitude. If they crashed now then he was as good as dead. If the impact didn't do it then Debbie certainly would. She already killed multiple people just to get at him and two nurses.
He turned to Wu. "Can you regain altitude?"
"Yeah, but I need some time!" The pilot answered. She'd been in a similar situation once before where the blades jammed up and she'd been able to fix it back then by pushing them to the absolute limit. She just needed to buy a few more precious seconds.
"We don't have time!" Horn panicked slightly.
"Then figure something out while I try to keep up from hitting the ground!" Wu snapped. Panicking was going to make the situation any better and it was hard to focus with a gnat buzzing in her ear. If Horn wanted to help then he should find a way to make himself useful.
As this was going on, Irina was gripping her seat for dear life. She'd strapped herself down and was now clutching the bottom of her seat to the point where her knuckles had turned white.
Marge meanwhile wasn't strapped in as she clutched her chest and stared out the window. She paid little attention to the argument in the cockpit and was far more focused on the giants outside. So much so that she hadn't heard Dr. Horn leave his seat.
"I absolutely refuse to go out like this!" The man fumed internally. He had to find some way to buy more time. He looked towards Marge and Irina before a particularly sinister idea came to mind. It would certainly buy the group more time but there was no coming back from it.
He thought about the hospital...
About Debbie...
About the helicopter...
About what getting caught meant...
He weighed all his option and made a critical decision. "Sorry ladies, but its time to thin the herd."
He walked over to the slide door and slid it open. Immediately the innards of the aircraft were hit with the roar of engines, fresh blood, the stench of death, and rushing winds.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Wu asked not even looking at the man.
"Thinning the heard." He whispered before walking over to where Irina and Marge sat.
Both women looked frightened and confused as the desperate doctor's eyes trailed back and forth between them.
He turned to Wu. "Can you regain altitude?"
"Yeah, but I need some time!" The pilot answered. She'd been in a similar situation once before where the blades jammed up and she'd been able to fix it back then by pushing them to the absolute limit. She just needed to buy a few more precious seconds.
"We don't have time!" Horn panicked slightly.
"Then figure something out while I try to keep up from hitting the ground!" Wu snapped. Panicking was going to make the situation any better and it was hard to focus with a gnat buzzing in her ear. If Horn wanted to help then he should find a way to make himself useful.
As this was going on, Irina was gripping her seat for dear life. She'd strapped herself down and was now clutching the bottom of her seat to the point where her knuckles had turned white.
Marge meanwhile wasn't strapped in as she clutched her chest and stared out the window. She paid little attention to the argument in the cockpit and was far more focused on the giants outside. So much so that she hadn't heard Dr. Horn leave his seat.
"I absolutely refuse to go out like this!" The man fumed internally. He had to find some way to buy more time. He looked towards Marge and Irina before a particularly sinister idea came to mind. It would certainly buy the group more time but there was no coming back from it.
He thought about the hospital...
About Debbie...
About the helicopter...
About what getting caught meant...
He weighed all his option and made a critical decision. "Sorry ladies, but its time to thin the herd."
He walked over to the slide door and slid it open. Immediately the innards of the aircraft were hit with the roar of engines, fresh blood, the stench of death, and rushing winds.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Wu asked not even looking at the man.
"Thinning the heard." He whispered before walking over to where Irina and Marge sat.
Both women looked frightened and confused as the desperate doctor's eyes trailed back and forth between them.
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