Уловка 22

Piltchard & Wren

           "Climb,youbastard!Climb,climb,climb,climb!"

           Theplanezoomedupwardagaininaclimbthatwasswiftandstraining,untilheleveleditoutwithanotherharshshoutatMcWattandwrencheditaroundoncemoreinaroaring,mercilessforty-five-degreeturnthatsuckedhisinsidesoutinoneenervatingsniffandlefthimfloatingfleshlessinmidairuntilheleveledMcWattoutagainjustlongenoughtohurlhimbackaroundtowardtherightandthendownintoascreechingdive.Throughendlessblobsofghostlyblacksmokehesped,thehangingsmutwaftingagainstthesmoothPlexiglasnoseoftheshiplikeanevil,damp,sootyvaporagainsthischeeks.Hisheartwashammeringagaininachingterrorashehurtledupwardanddownwardthroughtheblindgangsofflakchargingmurderouslyintotheskyathim,thensagginginertly.Sweatgushedfromhisneckintorrentsandpoureddownoverhischestandwaistwiththefeelingofwarmslime.Hewasvaguelyawareforaninstantthattheplanesinhisformationwerenolongerthere,andthenhewasawareofonlyhimself.HisthroathurtlikearawslashfromthestranglingintensitywithwhichheshriekedeachcommandtoMcWatt.Theenginesrosetoadeafening,agonized,ululatingbelloweachtimeMcWattchangeddirection.Andfaroutinfronttheburstsofflakwerestillswarmingintotheskyfromnewbatteriesofgunspokingaroundforaccuratealtitudeastheywaitedsadisticallyforhimtoflyintorange.

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