Chapter 10: Target Practice
Stork had turned the Condor towards Cyclonia. Obviously, Piper had shut herself in her room to figure out the best way to use their new...weapons. Finn and Aerrow, however, were actually testing them out.
"I say we return the panties via bra." Finn grinned.
"Right. Wrap them around crystals or something," Aerrow said, nodding in agreement. They had set up an easel bearing a picture of Cyclonis, grinning smugly. Aerrow loaded his "weapon" with some wadded up underwear and a pebble, before pulling back and letting it fly.
"Wow, these things are pretty strong," he said, laughing. The flying object smacked right into Cyclonis' face.
"That's a bullseye." Finn smirked and fired his load, too. "And here's something you don't get with a normal slingshot..."
"Double-cups," Aerrow and Finn chorused.
"Too bad they aren't bigger," Finn mused. "We coulda loaded a Turkey Burp in 'em."