Note: Sorry I haven't updated in like, forever, lol, but I've had TOO many
things going on, that I've barely been on here in weeks! But anyway, here's
the new chapter, and sorry about the wait!:-)
MacGyver groaned and rubbed his eyes. He could clearly remember the last time Jack had plan trouble. And how he ended up flying out of the plain after he had fixed the tire that wouldn't open. And here he was again.
"Mac, come on, I know you, think of something!" Jack said.
"Jack, need I remind you what happened the last time you had trouble with your plain? I ended up taking an unscheduled landing straight to the bottom!"
"I know, know. And I've apologized for that. Just please, help."
MacGyver sighed. "Allright, I'll go see what I can do."
"Thanks Mac, you always were my savior."
"Yeah, don't remind me."
MacGyver made his way to the back and looked over the engine. He then ducked his head outside of the plain and looked it over, soon finding the problem.
"Well, anything?" Jack called back.
"Yeah, how long has that hole been there?"
"What hole?"
"Somehow you managed to puncture a hole in the gas gage and now we don't have any gas!"
"Well can't you put something over it or something?"
"Jack, it wouldn't do any good. We have no gas!"
"Yeah, no kiddin'!" Jack said in a panic.
The plan then started to go down fast, as Jack frantically tried to do everything he could.
"We're goin' down, Mac!" he shouted.
"Quick, your parachute! We still have time!"
"I don't have a parachute!"
"What do you mean you don't have a parachute?!"
"Well, the last one I had-"
"Let me guess, got a hole in it?"
"Well... Yeah. And I never got around to getting a new one."
Mac sighed. "Allright, fine, just hang on to me, then."
"Uh, Mac?"
"What?"
"I don't think we have time!"
Suddenly the plain kept getting closer and closer to the bottom... Until it crashed, sending Jack and MacGyver flying all over. They then crashed suddenly, and all was quiet.
"Ohhh... MacGyver, you allright?" Jack said, sitting up.
He then proceeded is way over to MacGyver, and found him lying still on his side.
"Oh my god! Mac, Mac!" He slowly turned him over, and found a big gash on his forehead. "Oh my god! Mac, can you hear me? Mac wake up! Mac?"
TBC..
MacGyver groaned and rubbed his eyes. He could clearly remember the last time Jack had plan trouble. And how he ended up flying out of the plain after he had fixed the tire that wouldn't open. And here he was again.
"Mac, come on, I know you, think of something!" Jack said.
"Jack, need I remind you what happened the last time you had trouble with your plain? I ended up taking an unscheduled landing straight to the bottom!"
"I know, know. And I've apologized for that. Just please, help."
MacGyver sighed. "Allright, I'll go see what I can do."
"Thanks Mac, you always were my savior."
"Yeah, don't remind me."
MacGyver made his way to the back and looked over the engine. He then ducked his head outside of the plain and looked it over, soon finding the problem.
"Well, anything?" Jack called back.
"Yeah, how long has that hole been there?"
"What hole?"
"Somehow you managed to puncture a hole in the gas gage and now we don't have any gas!"
"Well can't you put something over it or something?"
"Jack, it wouldn't do any good. We have no gas!"
"Yeah, no kiddin'!" Jack said in a panic.
The plan then started to go down fast, as Jack frantically tried to do everything he could.
"We're goin' down, Mac!" he shouted.
"Quick, your parachute! We still have time!"
"I don't have a parachute!"
"What do you mean you don't have a parachute?!"
"Well, the last one I had-"
"Let me guess, got a hole in it?"
"Well... Yeah. And I never got around to getting a new one."
Mac sighed. "Allright, fine, just hang on to me, then."
"Uh, Mac?"
"What?"
"I don't think we have time!"
Suddenly the plain kept getting closer and closer to the bottom... Until it crashed, sending Jack and MacGyver flying all over. They then crashed suddenly, and all was quiet.
"Ohhh... MacGyver, you allright?" Jack said, sitting up.
He then proceeded is way over to MacGyver, and found him lying still on his side.
"Oh my god! Mac, Mac!" He slowly turned him over, and found a big gash on his forehead. "Oh my god! Mac, can you hear me? Mac wake up! Mac?"
TBC..
