In the future, when the world is divided into two warring nations, and Earth has reached it's maximum populus. Airtravel becomes
perilous when passengers are left with
no choice but to serve as "live ammunition" in exchange for free airfare.
On this trip, the odds were grim for the weary passengers as they knew
these skys were heavily patroled by the enemy. It will be fortunate if they
land with half the people they
took off with.
"H..Hey, you don't think that we'll run into another
one do ya? The look on that last guys face when they
launched him.. I don't wanna- EYAHHHHHHH"!!!
"I'd borrow cash from my uncle
missiled his ass last weekend on his way over"