Malking pushed his paws against the window and peeked out. The shiny airship was still behind them, closing in fast. The roar of its propellers and the swish of its razor sharp hull slicing through the air made a cold feeling of fear inside the cogs.
The fox pulled his eyes away and gazed at his master. Johns dragonfly was fast but didn’t have the weopons to protect itself. The shiny airship was loaded with many weopons. Aharpoon shot across the sky and crunched into dragonflys hull. Crash!!! Another harpoon punches through the stern.