12-17-2004, 06:19 AM
With one hand placed on her hip Chandi leveled a glare at the pilots, not caring much for their hushed whispering and suspicious looks. âLook Fox, these guys are about as clued in as ankle biters. You would most definitely be better off trying to convince a kangaroo to turn into a dingo.â Smirking slightly Chandi took a step forward and eyed the group of men, taking in every small detail about each one of them before she moved back towards De. âJust as I thought, not a one of them as a brain in that head of theirs.â With a sly grinning gracing her features Chandi peered up at De as he seemed to be contemplating doing something about the glares aimed in their direction.
âLightweight? Who are you callinâ a lightweight?â With and indignant little noise Chandi turned her full attention to De as she tried her very best to look offended and intimidating (Though to be honest the whole intimidating thing would have been much easier had she not been a good foot or more shorter then him.). âAre you saying we bail out on Fox?â The idea had passed through her mind a few times already and to be honest it seemed like he had things covered pretty well. Plus it wasnât like the pilots were warming up to De and herself very well.
âBrekkie it is then.â Taking hold of his hand Chandi began to drag him back in the direction they had come from, it had to have been near early morning by this point Chandi was sure of and as much as she hated to admit it De was right she would need some food in her body if she was expected to be able to fly a plane in the near future.
âLightweight? Who are you callinâ a lightweight?â With and indignant little noise Chandi turned her full attention to De as she tried her very best to look offended and intimidating (Though to be honest the whole intimidating thing would have been much easier had she not been a good foot or more shorter then him.). âAre you saying we bail out on Fox?â The idea had passed through her mind a few times already and to be honest it seemed like he had things covered pretty well. Plus it wasnât like the pilots were warming up to De and herself very well.
âBrekkie it is then.â Taking hold of his hand Chandi began to drag him back in the direction they had come from, it had to have been near early morning by this point Chandi was sure of and as much as she hated to admit it De was right she would need some food in her body if she was expected to be able to fly a plane in the near future.
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