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Journal # 8 - Escape...Again So here I was, again, back aboard the airship, or thats what I thought it was. This time they hadn't bothered take my stuff, I stood up and looked around, and then down at my arm, it wasn't throbbing anymore, a good sign, I rolled up the shredded sleeve. Only a scar. How had it healed so fast? The Ugling's must have healed me...but if they did, why would they keep me prisoner. I wasn't sure, but I wasn't about to find out. I looked around and saw one of the Goo-shooting ships that was attacking me before. I shot towards it. Once I scrambled in the seat, I looked around, the controls seemed easy enough, a basic steering wheel, and an "On" button. I didn't question the fact that everything seemed so basic for a flying ship. Instead I hit the button, tilted the steering wheel back, and took off. Instantly two more ships shot after me, but by tat time I was shooting towards the top of the hole, that thing moved fast. Not really thinking when I took off I wasn't sure where I wanted to land. They were shooting at me, so the first chance I got I crash landed the ship into the trees below, and everything went black.
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