6.7
The plane was lifting, rising from the ground and dashing into the thick clouds. I heard cracks in the wings but I had no idea what to do with that. Thunder in the east, lightnings to the south; I saw the pilot fell, so I rushed over to operate the panel for him. It was one hell of an attempt to keep the plane flying, but we made it and emerged from the other side of the sky.
The plane was lifting, rising from the ground and dashing into the thick clouds. I heard cracks in the wings but I had no idea what to do with that. Thunder in the east, lightnings to the south; I saw the pilot fell, so I rushed over to operate the panel for him. It was one hell of an attempt to keep the plane flying, but we made it and emerged from the other side of the sky.
