Planes: Crash and Burn

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron looked up as her eyes snapped open. I'll be damned to Hell and back if I get any sleep the ride there... She groaned queasily and glanced over at the wolf. An egyptian Asp was seated next to him. She groaned louder. She wasn't going to make it through the flight if stuff kept up like this. She tapped his shoulder.

"Excuse me, are you familiar with the procedures to a plane crash?" Might as well start small talk. I'll be on this godforsaken peice of junk for a day and a night.
{gtg. I'll edit or post more later.Sorry its so short.}

[Furnatic]

Vlad had played it smart.  Sitting in the aisle seat closest to the cockpit, he spoke to his comrades, in an Eastern Russian dialect.  Nodding so often, he would chuckle.  He turns to the furrie next to him.  A weasel, with a set of buck teeth, taking a sip from a bottle of vodka.

"You realize, drinking that, will dull your senses, right Nikolos?", Vlad says in Russian

"Yes, but then again, its just a taste of home comrade.", replied the weasel.

"Point noted and taken.", laugh Vlad.

Watching each person passing by, Vlad makes a mental note of how many have boarded, and how many have headed up the nearby stairway, to first class.

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

Elyk smiled as he turned back to his book, it was about a man whom was killed but the man hadn't a clue what had happened and now he has to find a way to find his killers.

[Iggy Cullen]

Tristonne began to unfurl from her curled up position and made her tail rap around her top half like a blanket. She kept on watching the others walk along the plane, some looking at her funny. Was she different or something, she kept thinking to herself as she stared on.

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron shivered and snuggled herself into a ball, trying to keep warm and also trying to keep from talking to the furry since he obviously wished to left alone. All of them were so kind Aaron was starting to think she had been wrong. Mayhap there were bad furries just like there were bad humans? She pondered this for a while before she straightened up and poked the wolf gently. {Eylk}

"Escuse me, sir. Do you know if there are any blankets around here? I'm freezing." She shook violently and coughed hoarsely. The weather outside was cold, damp and rainy. She sniffled and rubbed her arms, shaking weakly.

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

*looks away from his book*

"hmmm..not that I know of but do you want me to see if I can get you one?"

[Dr. Strange]

"Yes, please." She mumbled, still shivering.

She pondered what could be going on, the plane was supposed to be descending by now. It was dusk. What was going on? Was there something wrong with the enigne? Or the airport radio? She slumped lower in the seat and groaned. The stomach ache was starting up. She always got stomache ahes when she flew.

[Iggy Cullen]

Starts to twist and turn in her seat, wondering when they would arrive at there destination, feeling very paranoid of the other people behind her, so she keeps rubbing her neck for support.

[XXxMaximuMXXx]

Name:  Maxi
Age: 14
Species: fox
Physical Apperance: cute but can be very stubborn
Other very, Very hyperactive
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lays back in seat and turns her head to look out of the window to see the views

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron felt the hairs on the back of her neck bristle and she straightened up, her entire body tingling. Furries and scalies, next there'll be a friggin t.v show about **** like this... She thought, chuckling to herself.

[Furnatic]

-Shortly before the scheduled descent-
Smirking a bit, Vlad nodded to his comrades, about 6 of them.  He gets up first, along with the weasel, a leopard, a gecko, polar bear, a human female and human male, making their way to the front of the plane.  Their being no one in the stewardess's space, they slip in, pulling from underneath a small panel in the overhead a black bag.  Unzipping it, he smirks a bit.  "That's the beauty of plastic.  It goes through metal detectors without a hitch."  He slips out a small lead box, removing the top revealing several magazines.  At the bottom of the bag, rested several Glock 17s.  He hands one to each of those around him, and keeping a Glock 21 for himself.  He hands out several 9mm magazines to everyone as they silently load their weapons.  He pulls out the remaining 45mm magazines, and loads his own weapon.  All at once they stuff the remaining mags in their pockets, leaving the bag empty.  

"Ready?", he asks.

They all nodded.

"Good.  Remember, no one dies, unless they give us trouble that may put the plan in jeopardy.  Go."

They all hide their weapons, some heading upstairs, a few staying down here, while he and the weasel, head to the cockpit.  

Arriving, Vlad cracks open the door and nods to his comrade.  They enter quietly, locking the door.  Creeping up behind the engineer, the weasel quickly knocks him out with anestetic, then making his way behind the co-pilot.  

"Hey Wayne,", began the captain, a suave lion.  When their was no reply, he turns around to stare down the barrel of Vlad gun.  He immediatly goes speechless.  

"Welcome to Stalingrad Air comrade.", began Vlad with a smirk.  The co-pilot whips around only to see the inside of the weasel, Nikolos's gun as well.

"We've had a change of plans comrade...I will give you the new flight plan shortly.  All you have to do is keep us in the air, and you won't die."

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron tensed and crouched in what little space the aisle allowed. Every part of her body screamed that something bad was about to happen. Her fear of heights and of planes heightened her senses to the same level as a furries. She glanced around and slid along the aisle slowly towards the front.

Why do I get the feeling we're all about to die? She asked herself, frowning as she felt under the seats for something to use as a weapon if anything came to that. She reached the carts and hid behind them, peering around. Something was deffinately up. The flight attendants were nowhere in sight. She moved up further and knocked on the cockpit door, armed with nothing.

"Hello? Everything ok in there?"

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

*returns back to seat to find that Aaron is gone*  " Hmmm...odd...something must have happened, maybe she went to the restroom? "  *sniffs the air*

[Furnatic]

Hearing the knock at the door, Vlad's comrade growls a bit.  

"Comrade, no...", whispers Vlad.  He leans down towards the captain.

"Tell her there is nothing wrong.  Simply a delay because of heavy traffic...", whispers Vlad in his ear.  Nervously, the lion spoke.

"Don't worry ma'am...everything is just...fine.  The traffic over the airport is heavy at the moment."

Smirking a bit, nods to the captain.  He begins to hear the knocked out engineer coming to.  But before Vlad could do anything, he darts at the door, falling short as Vlad delivers a painful fist to the back of his head.  Vlad curses, as the engineer's head hits the door.  He knew it was time to go to plan B.  

"Captain, set heading 055, were going to Stalingrad."  Vlad smirked a bit as he thought of the important cargo on board .  Soon, he thought, the Communist Party would rise again in Russia.

['Project Zeta']

*I looked up. I could tell there was somthing amiss. I looked over at the human that had untill previously tried to pretend we furs/scales weren't there. She had moved up to the cockpit. Curious, i got up and slowly made my way over. Suddenly...i stopped. There was a tensness in the air. I crouched down and put my hand to the floor. There were heavy vibrations from the planes massive engines, but there was a strange feeling deep in them. Occasionally, one vibration was stronger than the other. I then stood up.* We're turning around...