Battle of the Smithsonian, part 9: You Got This pt2.

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(so sorry for this but this is prolly gonna be the longest chapter so get yourself settled all cozy and enjoy)

"Now let's see if we can find these Einsteins of yours." Amelia said, as the three entered the Air and Space. Larry's eyes widened, at the sight he was seeing. There were so many planes and rockets, but that wasn't the most surprising. There were people ready to fly the Air Force plane, the Wright brothers testing their plane out, and even an astronaut leaping around.

"D.C., this is Air and Space, we are back online and fully operational." a man on the P.A. system said. Amelia beamed at what she was seeing, while Y/n was amazed, but also not surprised. The three started walking around for the bobbleheads.

"The Tuskegee Airmen are on the march once again!" One man said. "Can you stop narrating everything We're doing? Just live in the moment." Another man said. "The Tuskegee Airmen are living in the moment!" The first man narrated. The second one noticed the three walking.

"Miss Earhart?" He said.

"Yes?" Amelia asked

"I wanna say thank you."

"What for, captain?"

"A lot of people didn't think we could fly either." The second guy lifted his arm and put his hand by his forehead in respect. "Thanks for clearing the runway, ma'am." Amelia did the same.

"Race you to Paris?"

"You're on!"

"Woah woah woah! Hey, hey!" Larry exclaimed, grabbing Amelia's hand, "No, not now! We gotta go!" "It's just a quick jaunt over the pond." Amelia said. "Really? 'Cause it sounds like he said 'Paris', not over the pond." Y/n said. "We gotta find the Einsteins. We don't have time." Larry said, and the three ran off to find the Einsteins.

"Sorry, it's in the blood." Amelia said.

"No, it's actually in the brain. You got distracted. You wander off a lot for someone who insisted on joining." Y/n said, getting stressed because of the time. Amelia stayed quiet after that, until she saw her plane.

"There she is, Mr. Daley. Old Bessie, the old family bus." Amelia said, walking over to the plane, "That gal took me across the Atlantic!" "Okay, I think the Einsteins are over here though!" Larry said, "c'mon, let's go." Larry muttered to Y/n, running off. Y/n followed. They got there, but the bobbleheads were no where to be seen. "Where'd you go? Where'd they go?" Larry slightly panicked.

"This is mission control, Flight check complete. You are clear for launch."

"CONTACT!"

Larry and Y/n quickly turned around, as planes and rockets started to puff smoke and turn on.

"D.C., this is mission control, All systems go and green for lift-off."

"No, no! No!" Larry ran off. "Oh, shit shit shit," Y/n said, still looking for the Einsteins, and now a place to hide from the planes.

"Roger that, we are green for lift-off."

"No! We're definitely not green for any kind of lift-off!" Larry yelled, stopping g at the P.A. counter.

"I want a 'go, no-go' for launch," The P.A. guy said. "I say no-go. Let's not go." Larry said.

"GO!" one Wright brother screamed out. "GO!!!" the other one screamed. rockets started firing from their engines.

"Go!" Amelia said from her plane. Larry turned around. "NO! NO GO!"

"Torquing angles incoming."

"Tine it down with the torque. Torque it down." Larry exclaimed, "De-torque. De-torque."

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