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The Storm Hawks groaned from their scattered positions around the bridge as the slightly sickening sound was heard.
"Here we go again," Stork muttered.
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"You would think they'd have learned by now," Piper commented irritably as she slowly turned the page of her book.
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"WILL IT NEVER END?!" Finn cried dramatically, shaking his clenched fist at something outside of the window.
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Radarr growled menacingly as he pressed his snarling face against the glass, attempting to scare the disturbances away to no avail.
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"We should do something about it," Junko suggested sensibly.
Out of habit, everyone's eyes turned to their leader to view his opinion of the situation.
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Aerrow sighed and said wearily, "I'll get it," before standing up from the round table and snatching up the giant scraper leaning against the wall in the corner of the bridge.
The redhead then proceded into the hall that led down to the hangar so he could grab his skimmer and pry the half-dead birds off of the windshield of the Condor.
Ha, this was fun to write. It felt kinda flat though, so forgive me. I just got back from vacation, and I'm teeming with drabble ideas, so prepare to be overwhelmed.
