Crashed cont.

“What should we do? ” asked Bluebeard in a concerned voice. “there are dragons everywhere and airship crews dying to the enemy fleet.”

“We do what we do best,” replied Blackbird, “we fight, deliver and protect. That is the reason we are the F.D.P fleet.”

“I can get rid of the dragons if YOU LEAVE MY HOUSE!” Came an unknown voice.

“What was that,” asked the crew in a confused voice.

“Me,” Said a more familiar voice.

“Mark? Is that you?” Asked Blackbird.

“John?” Replied marks voice.

“Who is mark,” asked the crew.

“Mark is the second oldest person that ever joined the fleet and is a good friend of mine.” Said Blackbird in an excited voice. “What are you doing here by the way?”

“Forgetting my life!” He replied.

“The fleet is back,” said John.

“You don’t mean…”

“Yes… the marauders.”