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Fasss Flying Fighters

    Josie woke up. She had to get ready for the day. She cut off the alarm before it


    sounded. She grabbed her clothes and headed down to the bathroom. That was the


    best thing Jack had done since they got to the city.


    She showered and cleaned her clothes with magic before getting dressed. She dressed


    and walked to where the girls shared their space. She had to get them up and ready


    so she could drop them off at the Hall.


    She opened the door and shook them awake one by one. Beatrice would get the girls


    moving once she was moving.


    She went to the kitchen and magicked up some coffee. It was the one thing she


    missed from Earth. Maybe she could ask Mr. Warner to send her some real beans so


    she could make real coffee instead of whipping some up.


    She went up to the office and nodded at her map of Cairn. It still had a scry bird


    marked on it. The marker moved around. She assumed that Emily was doing the same


    thing.


    She shrank the model down and put it in a case. She figured Fass and his crew would


    be able to use the model to move faster. She put the case in her messenger bag. She


    made sure her poncho covered the bag.


    She needed to get the girls to the airship and fly down to the Hall. She hoped she


    could leave the girls at the Hall without Sir Harp supervising them. She frowned at


    Beatrice being able to hang out with her boyfriend, but she wasn’t there to make her


    ward miserable.


    She sent Fass a messenger to get his group moving so he could get to the Hall for


    pick-up. She didn’t want to wait that long once she got started.


    She thought she could get this rescue done and be back before the dinner. She just


    had to hurry. She hoped she didn’t run into dragons in the real world. That would be


    a pain to deal with while in the air.


    She went downstairs. The girls were slowly getting themselves together. She needed


    another cup of coffee so she could finish waking up.


    “Will you girls be all right until Sir Harp starts your lesson?,” said Josie. Where was


    Jack and Elaine? Did she really want to know the answer to that question?


    Elaine appeared. She wore a skirt and Jack’s Deadpool shirt. Josie felt her eyebrows


    go up at that. She noted the Ducklings were taking note also.


    “Good morning,” said Josie. She walked into the kitchen and made another cup of


    coffee for herself.


    “Good morning,” said Elaine. She poured herself a cup of water and looked around


    for the kettle and some tea packets.


    “I’ll fix that for you,” said Josie. She did another switch to Zatanna to make tea, then


    switched back. “As soon as the girls are ready, we’ll be on our way.”


    “All the invitations are sent, and I have to get food to be cooked,” said Elaine. “We’re


    going to try to eat at about sundown. Jack said he will have to put the table outside


    to accommodate everyone. Also Fass’s group is invited too if you can be done and


    back in time.”


    “I’ll see what I can do,” said Josie. “I want you and Jack to look at the model in the


    office. I think it will help us in the future.”


    “All right,” said Elaine.


    “Nice shirt,” said Josie.


    “Jack gave me a spare,” said Elaine. “I don’t think it suits me. I think I need


    something else.”


    “Let me know,” said Josie. “I can write a letter to Mr. Warner and see if he will send


    us something else for you.”


    “You have more shirts like these?,” said Elaine.


    “Massive looms make those by the thousands. Then the pictures are added,” said


    Josie. “Let me deal with this and I will see if I can make you a catalogue.”


    “Thank you,” said Elaine. She sipped her tea. “I have to put together a cart full of


    food and bring back here for Jack to cook up. I don’t think Jack knows what he wants


    to cook.”


    “He likes to improvise,” said Josie. “See if you can get him on his feet, and moving.


    He might be able to move food from the market to here with his stargate technology.”


    “Hey,” said Jack. He wore his Deadpool shirt and jeans He tried to smooth down his


    hair with a hand. “Any more coffee around?”


    “Yes,” said Josie. She got down a fresh cup and made coffee. She handed the cup


    over to him.


    “Excellent,” said Jack. He sipped the hot liquid. “Any word from Lori and Bob about


    our dragon?”


    “Not yet,” said Josie. “Let me herd the girls out to the quinjet so we can get started


    with our day.”


    “Six sixteen star on the pad,” said Jack. He turned his attention to Elaine. “That shirt


    looks good on you.”


    “Thank you,” said Elaine. “You don’t scream as loud as you said. We might have to


    work on that later.”


    “I’m out,” said Josie. She put her cup down on the sideboard. She went to the door


    and called, “Girls, let’s get going.”


    “I have to get ready and head to the market,” said Elaine. “Josie said there was a


    model she wants us to look at some point.”


    “I have to start thinking about moving the table outside,” said Jack. “I might have to


    enchant it so we have enough seats for everybody.”


    They heard Josie barking at her Ducklings and silently agreed to wait until the girls


    were gone before they got started with their day.


    Josie visually checked out her girls. They looked ready. Alicia made practice swings


    with one hand.


    “I am going to drop you off, and pick up Fass’s group,” said Josie. “You are going to


    have to wait for Sir Harp for your lesson. Can you walk home if Jack doesn’t pick you


    up?”


    “Elaine and Jack are wearing the same shirt,” said Matilda. “Can we get one too?”


    “I guess,” said Josie. “I will make you a catalogue to look through so you can get


    other things than Deadpool.”


    “Will Jack pick us up?,” asked Melanie. “Walking home is bad.”


    “I will ask him to do it,” said Josie. “If you guys will head to the quinjet, I will talk


    to Jack about it. You might have to help with the cooking.”


    “That would be great,” said Angelica. She smiled at the thought of slinging a knife


    around at a head of lettuce.


    “Don’t mention it,” said Josie.


    Laura put the passcode in to let the others use the stargate. They went through one


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    Josie walked back to the kitchen as heavily as she could in case something was going


    on. She reached the door. Jack and Elaine were still drinking their morning


    stimulants.


    “Could you pick the kids up, Jack?,” asked Josie. “I still don’t like them crossing


    the city by themselves.”


    “I’ll do it, Josie,” said Elaine. “I’m going to need help with the supplies if we are


    going to feed as many people as we think are coming. They are a big help


    sorting things, especially Angelica.”


    “We didn’t invite Lord Endwright and his crew,” said Jack. “We should have done


    that.”


    “We didn’t invite Lorelei or Bob either,” said Josie. “I’ll send them a letter in a


    minute as soon as I get the kids to their practice.”


    “Sounds good,” said Jack. “I guess we can be excused not inviting Endwright. He’ll


    still be on a liquid diet.”


    “I will be back as soon as I can,” said Josie. “If I’m not, save some cake for me.”


    “Have fun storming your castle,” said Jack. He waved his hand.


    Josie went back to the stargate. It had shut off. Maybe that was an automated feature.


    She would ask Jack about it later. She pressed the code for Earth into the pad and then


    the star key. The wall bubbled. She stepped into the cold stinging pipe and slid out


    in the hangar.


    “That was something,” said Josie. She walked up the gangplank and headed for the


    pilot’s chair. She inspected the girls in their harnesses as she went. The last thing she


    wanted was to flip the ship over and have them fall out of their seats. Bea sat in the


    co-pilot’s chair.


    “This is at once amazing, and so mundane,” said Beatrice. “I don’t understand any


    of these markings.”


    “Hopefully, I won’t crash when we come in for a landing,” said Josie.


    “That is not what I wanted to hear,” said Beatrice.


    “Don’t worry,” said Josie. She smiled at her co-pilot. “I will definitely survive if I


    have a warning.”


    “And I definitely didn’t need to hear that,” said Beatrice.


    “All right,” said Josie. “Let’s get this show on the road. First, we turn everything on.


    Check the energy pool. Open the roof. Open the belly jets so we can hover. Raise the


    landing gear. So the throttle is this lever here, Beatrice. You push it forward to


    pour power into the engines to lift you up. The roof has retracted. We’re going to pull


    back on the stick, and let the belly jets lift us off the cradle. Okay, we’re clear of the


    hangar. Close the hangar. Now we lift up to our maximum height and turn toward the


    city. Hit the lever to switch the jets to push and we start flying forward.”


    “All right,” said Beatrice. “Then what?”


    “We climb away from the trees and orientate on the city,” said Josie. “There it is. So


    we turn and fly over the wall. Looking for the Adventurers’ Hall is going to be a little


    difficult from the air but we should be able to put down on the yard in front.”


    “This is going to cause such a stir,” said Beatrice.


    “Tell them that your Uncle Jack is working on turning steam into locomotion,” said


    Josie.


    “Is that what is going on here?,” asked Beatrice.


    “Sort of,” said Josie. “It’s all a little timey-wimey, weebly-wobbley.”


    “Those aren’t real words,” said Beatrice.


    “Neither is supercalifraglistic but you don’t hear me complaining,” said Josie.


    “Throttling back. There is the yard. Switching to belly jets. Lowering landing gear.


    It’s probably a good thing no one is around. All right, throttling to a stop.”


    “The Guard will be losing their mind over this,” said Beatrice.


    “We’ll have to be quick with our trade,” said Josie. “Let’s get you girls off, and


    get Fass’s people on. Then I can take off and no one will know we were behind


    everything.”


    “Someone will know,” said Beatrice. She worked her harness.


    “As long as they don’t talk about it, that’s fine that they know,” said Josie. She freed


    herself.


    The two of them helped the younger girls unstrap and get to their feet. There


    was a rush to get to the gangplank that Josie lowered with a panel next to it.


    She should have lowered it from the cockpit, but had been worried more about


    getting the girls moving.


    “All right,” said Josie. She visually checked the girls. “Let’s go. We need to switch


    out and get the quinjet back in the air.”


    She spotted Fass and his group with a bunch of horses. She shook her head. They


    couldn’t take the horses.


    “Girls, take the horses,” said Josie. “Adventurers, get your gear that you need.


    Everything else has to stay. Beatrice, do you know where to take them?”


    “I’ll ask Sally,” said Beatrice. “She’s the clerk.”


    “If there’s a bill, tell whomever that I will pay it when we get back,” said Josie. “If


    you have to, call Jack. Tell him to come up with the money.”


    “Yes, Milady,” said Beatrice. “I think we can handle some smelly beasts.”


    “They will bust you wide open if you’re not careful,” said Josie. She watched from


    the bottom of the gangplank as Fass and his crew grabbed weapons and camping gear


    from their horses and started to come aboard.


    Another adventurer jogged up. He started talking to Beatrice about what was going


    on. After some exchanging of words, he pointed toward the back of the hall.


    “Have you guys got it?,” asked Josie. Alicia waved at her with a stolid face. “Clear


    away so we can leave.”


    The girls started walking the horses away from the impromptu landing zone. Josie


    watched them go, frowning the whole time. She didn’t want to leave them on their


    own.


    Some of the girls looked happy with the smelly beasts, but Beatrice talked to the


    single adventurer like she was breaking bad news.


    Josie walked back up the gangplank and directed the adventurers to stow their gear


    in cargo boxes Jack had rigged against the back wall. She led them to the passenger


    seats and showed them how to strap in. Fass joined her in the cockpit. She showed


    him how to strap in while warning him not to touch anything.


    “All right,” said Josie. “Hopefully, the kids will be all right at the Hall until Sir Harp


    shows up.”


    “I think the adventurers will look out for them,” said Fass. “No one wants to tangle


    with a witch with a bad temper.”


    “I’m not a witch, and I don’t have a bad temper,” said Josie. She set the map for Cairn


    with a little effort. “We’re lifting, guys. We should be okay as long as I don’t hit the


    wall heading out of here.”


    “What did she say?,” said someone from the back.


    “Then what is this, if not magic?,” asked Fass. He spread his arms out to take in


    the cockpit.


    “If you guys get to where you can harness science and machinery,” said Josie. “You


    will be able to field a ton of these any time you can get the metal together. Belly jets


    on. Landing gear retracted. Lifting to maximum height. Turning to line up with


    navigational line. Switching jets. Climbing and pushing the throttle open. I don’t


    know how fast this thing can go, but we’ll be at Cairn in a few hours.”


    “You don’t know how fast we’re going?,” said Fass.


    “I think the speedometer is broken,” said Josie. “It only says two.”


    “Two what?,” asked Fass.


    “I don’t know exactly,” said Josie. “We’re over the wall and out in the wild yonder.


    I wish I knew where the automated pilot was so I could let the quinjet fly itself.”


    “We didn’t think you would build something like this to help us,” said Fass.


    “Jack took it as a challenge, and killing two birds with one stone,” said Josie.


    “Eventually, we’re going to have quests out of the city. We’ll need some kind of base


    to get where we need to be fast enough to make a difference and since we already


    needed to get to Cairn to get Emily, Jack decided to put this together to get us there


    as fast as possible.”


    “So you don’t know how fast we’re going?,” said Fass.


    “When this center console becomes a picture of Cairn,” said Josie. “That’s when


    we’re going to need to look for a place to land unless you want to drop in the center


    of town and get out as fast as possible.”


    “We might be conducting a raid,” said Fass. “We should land somewhere and plan


    before we rush in and kill everything we can and get out.”


    “All right,” said Josie. She touched the center console and adjusted for a spot west of


    the town proper. She frowned at the speed of the details filling in on the map. She


    figured she would be near the landing spot soon.


    “I’m going to slow us down so we don’t overshoot,” said Josie. “Look out your side


    for a clearing we can land in.”


    “I see a couple ahead,” said Fass. “Can you slow us down further?”


    “Let me ease back on the throttle, switch to belly jets,” said Josie. She realized that


    she was still too high for the belly jets to hold her up. She let the ship sink as it


    coasted forward. “All right. I see a spot we can land in.”


    “This thing is faster than any horse,” said Fass. “The King would give his eyeteeth


    for this.”


    “It can only be fueled in certain ways, and Jack didn’t tell me how the parts worked,”


    said Josie. “If someone hits us with something big enough, we will hit the ground


    hard enough to turn us into burning jelly.”


    “That’s an unfortunate side issue,” said Fass.


    “Lowering the landing gear,” said Josie. She nodded at the familiar thump of landing.


    “We’re down a few miles short of the target.”


    “Let me get out of this and we can plan on the ground,” said Fass. “We couldn’t do


    this without you.”


    “We have to succeed first,” said Josie. She shut everything down. “I need to let Emily


    know we’re close enough to reach her. I also need to send a letter to Bob and Lori.


    Your guys are invited to dinner. Jack is putting something together for people we


    know. He said your party might as well come too.”


    “Why would he do that?,” said Fass.


    “I don’t know,” said Josie. “He’s like that sometimes.”


    Josie lowered the gangplank and unstrapped her harness. She got up and started


    helping the crew off the ship. She sat down on the ramp and pulled out her case for


    her model and some paper. She wrote her two letters and sent them off. She opened


    her case and took out the model of the town they were about to invade. She opened


    it up, and smiled.


    The mark for her bird was still in motion.


    “Emily is still alive,” said Josie. “So we still have a chance at a rescue.”
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