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Max pov:

I knew this was it, my last flight out into the humid air of Hawaii. I glanced to my left and saw Fang's

deep black feathers slightly rustle in the wind, Nudge fixing her hair, and Angel twirling in loops with

the air current. Iggy and Gazzy were secretly whispering to each other about the obvious, bombs. I was

getting really worried about Gazzy becoming too involved with explosives, he could get injured

severely if one went off at the wrong time. I whipped my head back to look at the others, and screamed.

Fang was inches away, smiling his crooked smile. I twisted back into a normal position, my breathing

was ragged. " Don't.... do that...." I rasped. I calmed down, and looked below at the crystal clear water

breaking softly onto the white, sandy shore. " You know, I'm going to miss this. Not the submarine...

but this..." I said, quietly, almost as audible as trying to understand a chipmunk squeaking. Fang

nodded in agreement, the strong and silent part of him was never going to change. Suddenly a large rip

bellowed out across the sky, and I was gasping and choking for air. " Gazzy, what did you eat?!" I

coughed horribly, and everyone was slowly lowering. My eyes stung with a dark green fog misting

over everything else. " No beans for a month!" I finally stopped trying to gulp in any decent fresh air,

and we all glared at Gazzy. He only smiled with pleasure and did a little bow. I smacked him on the

back of the head lightly, and he frowned. " Not my fault...." he muttered. I rolled my eyes, and looked

to the west where the sun was setting. " Geesh, that's so amazing!" I murmured, and then I felt a cold

blow strike my head. Everything went black, all I remember was screams echoing through my head,

and my pulse raged through my eardrums.