The worst thing happened- Screaming, Max fired all the energy he had into the fuel tank of the airplane.
And guess what: He didn't fall. It seemed as if his feet (if they were feet) had stuck to the metal of the huge flying structure. The petrol (or whatever it was) got refuelled, ad while in the cockpit was the fuel limit shown:
OVERFLOWING.
Again. Max had done it again. He had these special powers. He had something he thought he probably would never fully understand. And, to tell you the truth, he didn't want to.
He had always liked to live an extensive life, chilling on the sofa and being relaxed, being with his family. But this earth had turned into a flame throwing battle war ground, and nothing seemed to remain of it.
Max walked back to the airplane gate, and for him, gravity was nothing. As soon as he was inside the plane, he felt he could control his body back. He returned to the cockpit, switched to the normal airplane mode from the Autopilot mode. As he was studying the things it displayed, he watched one thing that left him in awe.
Distance= 400 Kilometres From Destination.
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Science FictionMAX. The name. The name that made all fear. It wasn't long before Max Perevel was a military agent for the Chinese dictator. He was on a secret mission as a spy in America. And things were going pretty good. The Goddamn thing: The Earth got destroy...
