Hutch, Cando, and Garth knocked on Humphrey’s door. Humphrey was just about to the leave which is funny.
“Yo, Humphrey, are you ready? We’re taking City Transit to the airport.”
“Alright, let’s go! Leslie, I’m leaving!”
“Alright, don’t get hurt!” The fourof them
Humphrey, his brother, and two friends all went to the bus stop. Time was passing slowly due to the adrenaline, so they were just bored. The sound of cars and the ringing in their ears was all they heard. Humphrey broke the silence.
“So, have any of you seen any good movies lately?”
“Not really,” Hutch said.
“I saw The Hangover 2,” Garth said.
“I saw Judy Moody and the Not Bummer Summer,” Cando said.
The three others looked at Cando, “What? Can’t a man see a kid’s movie?”
“You know, this adrenaline is killing me! I wish I could control it!” Garth said.
“We need to save it for when we get to the hijacking,” Hutch said.
“It’s making time pass slowly!” Cando said.
“Suck it up guys, luckily we will still have enough adrenaline when we steal the planes.”
The bus came and stopped, and they got on and each paid their fair and sat down. The bus wasn’t very full, probably only two or three other people.
Even on the bus, it was still another twenty minutes until they got to the route exchange. Even then, they had to wait and get on the next bus. The next bus was packed, the guys had to stand up. It was another 20 minutes until they finally got to the airport.
Jumping the fence wasn’t a good idea because if they were spotted on the flight line, they would be busted immediately with M-16’s to their head. They had to go into the airport unarmed and had to lie them selves onto the plane. They went through security and each went to a different gate. Garth got to a Continental 777, Hutch got an American DC-10, Humphrey got a Southwest 737, and Cando got a Delta MD-90.
They each had to use reverse thrust to come out because the tow vehicles wouldn’t help them.
“Continental flight 304 you are clear for takeoff!” ACT said.
“10-4,” Garth replied.
“This is Delta flight 2016, am I clear?” Cando asked.
“After the Continental flight takes off you have clearance,” ACT replied.
“This is American flight 117 at runway 36, I’m taking off now,” Hutch said.
“That runway is too short!”
“It doesn’t matter, I’m stealing this plane anyway.”
“Wait what!? Security, that DC-10 is being stolen! Check the 737 as well!”
“Sorry Humphrey! Hurry!”
There were cars coming for Humphrey as he got on the runway. He had no idea what was going on so he wasn’t in a hurry. He was able to take off and all four planes were in the air.
“Humphrey, where do we go?” Hutch asked.
“Follow me, stay in a flight path and keep an eye on the radar, it’s hard to see each other in the air it’d be easier at night because the lights on the plane really stand out.”
“Where will we land?”
“The same place as the C-5. I will stay behind when we get thereto make sure all of you land safely.
Humphrey couldn’t find the airstrip so he had to call Mooch.
“Hey guys , I can’t find the airstrip, I have to call Mooch.”
Humphrey called Mooch, “Hey Mooch I need to ask you a favor!”
“What is it?”
“I need you to get in the C-5 and turn on the Taxi, and Take-off lights along with the wing lights.”
Mooch turned on the lights and Humphrey was able to see a light from where he was.
“I see the lights! Hutch, Cando, Garth, keep following me!”
Humphrey descended and Hutch, Cando, and Garth landed. The whole pack gathered around as Humphrey landed. He opened the door to see all the wolves applauding.
“He’s the best!” “He’s awesome at this stuff” “He’s so sexy!” “I wish I could be him” “I wish I could have him”
“I have brought back these planes with the help of my brother and two friends. Give it up for Hutch, Cando, and Garth!”
There were a few applauds, “Come on guys, they deserve more than that!”
The crowd applauded loudly, “There we go! I also have one other announcement!”
Humphrey got out and closed the plane door, “With stealing these boats, I also had the help of friends, Shakey, Salty, and Mooch!”
They came up, “Really, we don’t deserve this,” Salty said.
“We’re just three humble Omegas,” Shakey said.
“You helped me out a lot!”
“Alright, I guess.”
That was a night of celebration.