[ IP ] Fight or Flight

The sea monster screeched as the Spitfire sped, low and fast, across the choppy water. Banking left, as the screaming of the sea monster and the rattling from the cannonshot hitting the plane formed a deadly symphony. They had to get the plane off the tail of the pursuers, but the Me-262 that was chasing was far too fast to evade. 
 
 The inevitable end came, as the plane plunged beneath the icy waves, ready for the sea to consume all. 
 
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 Lt. Wilbur Surge recalled his youth in America. He'd always regretted leaving Scarlett, even if he had needed the money that an overseas posting would provide. He could have done so much more with his life, instead of being a banker, pressed into fighting after the Battle of Britain. 
 
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 Pr. Robert Warner thought about his future. About his frail mother, that would be hard-pressed without the money he sent her every other week. About how post-war, he'd hoped to open a beets farm and get himself married, and maybe even some kids. 
 
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 As the Spitfire smashed into the waves, an identical version fell beneath the waves. All around them, in the crystal clear water, there were ships, planes, even an armoured car. And on the opposing side, *dragons*. Some, blue as the water around them all. Some, red as the setting sun. One was purple, with red horns. It screamed an unearthly howl, as the Spitfire trained its guns upon it's chest.
