The jets attacked with gusto. |
Taking out everything on the surface that either moved or didn't. |
Not a lot was left...unfortunately for nearly everyone involved, the shell bursts seemed to have disturbed the bouyant forces that until now held Ryan's hideaway in defiance of gravity. |
"Not to worry, you're quite safe in here. Unfortunately the same can't be said for your little farm. If you'll look out the window, you'll notice its drifting toward town, and losing bouyancy. There's really nothing I can do." |
Ryan and Cole watched as their hide-away home floated across the nearby highway... |
...and began a steady descent as it moved toward their very neighborhood. |
"Crystal's gallery is down there!" |
"Not for long" |