The Fall of Snoopy

A lone figure silently stood in the Allied Aerodrome. The figure looked up to see a Red triplane riddling a Sopwith Camel with lead

Patatatatatatatat!

The Green biplane started to stall and spin. The poor Brit' yelled in terror as his plane began to spew smoke. The Camel plummeted towards the ground, getting faster, faster, and faster, the smoke getting thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, the biplane erupted into flames. A bloody caterwaul pierced the air. It was terrible, blood curdling…demonic. It got weaker, and weaker, and weaker, until…it stopped altogether.

The Sopwith Camel struck the grassy field, and tumbled around, putting out the flames. It stopped inverted. The medics and ground crew rushed to the downed Sopwith. First to arrive were the ground crew, they immediately began to inspect the plane. The Medics arrived second.

Suddenly, one of the ground crew yelled, "Run! Run for your bloody lives! Get to the hangar! Hurry!"

The ground crew and the medics stopped what they were doing, and ran for cover.
Boom!

The Sopwith Camel exploded into a thousand pieces. The fleeing ground crew and medics lunged for the ground, bracing them selves.

The explosion had sent hundreds of debris into the sky. The ground crew and medics got up and scurried to the hangar.
The debris fell from the sky like rain; the last to fall was a red dish, and a burning scarf.