by Tommy More » Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:13 pm
Showing no signs of slowing down, the plane plummeted, heading straight for the ground, zooming past layer after layer of catwalks.
At the last moment, a large metal claw shot down and caught the biplane by the tail, bringing it to a sudden stop.
"Ground floor!" Tommy said, hopping out. "Deliveries."
He opened a hatch in the bottom of the plane, and an altogether improbable amount of bags of flour tumbled out.