Jul 2011
The Flat Run
July 26, 2011
McTrowell’s heels snapped out the staccato rhythm of her excitement as she shifted from foot to foot on the bridge. Although she heard the echo of her footsteps, she felt like she was actually floating over the deck. She shook Mr. Krasnayarubashka’s hand crisply and snapped her goggles down over her eyes as the Burke & Hare floated free of its moorings. ...
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Pomp and Preparations
July 20, 2011
The first reaction to the announcement regarding the air winch cannons was stunned silence by the pilots at the table. If they didn’t understand Herr Zimmermann’s German, they apparently caught the gist of Willy Dampf’s English explanation. Suddenly, the table was all abuzz with pilots speaking in their native language to no one in general, and voicing how incredulous they were. ...
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Air Winch Cannons
July 10, 2011
Since she was still a bit wobbly, Sparky spent the rest of Saturday on the Burke & Hare, checking and rechecking its state of preparedness. She was grateful for the lack of public duties and not just because she was a tad unsteady. Unfortunately, Sunday was quite different. ...
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The Marienplatz Confrontation
July 05, 2011
Erasmus pulled a chair up next to the lushly made bed that cocooned Sparky. Sparky needed to hear the rest of the story. Erasmus cleared his throat to begin the remainder of the tale, but word that Sparky had come to was making its way around the airship, and Erasmus would just have to wait. ...
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