You can Fly!

You admit that you have little experiance flying. You usually hate hieghts. You nearly fainted once while looking out the window of a second story building once. But you figure you have no choice.

Slowly you stretch out your wings and begin to flap. Instinct takes over and you are air bourne.

You can fly!

'I...I'm really doing this. I am actually flying!' You shout with glee. Passing over the buildings of city you shout with joy. 'Look at me! I can fly! I am flying. I. Can. FLY!'

You close your eyes and feel the rush of wind against your face. You open them just in time to see the Monster Be Gone surface to air missile hit you smack dab between the eyes.

The Army has caught up to you...

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