pirates of the promenade - Part Three

Steel. Rock. Cavern. Steel. Rock. Squashed layer of disturbing contents. Steel. Rock. Honeycomb. Nothing but air baby. The ramp is a literal launch, and the two Wheelies driven by the sisters embrace it completely. Everyone's vehicle gets to go airborne. Those clever clogs releasing the nitro accelerant get ~much better~ air time and the G's. The landscape falling away from the Loonie leapers shows a panorama of forest and gravity is starting to reach up greedily at all that momentum. If one has their wits about them to note details, there's some interesting bits gleaned: They've come quite a distance from their starting position and the cliffside penitentiary is a speck. There are whole sections of jungle that have been previously blasted to hell. A graveyard of wrecked machine over yonder, buildings taken over by vines, craters with a faint diamond shimmer in their bowls. Hmmm...there's quite a bit of dust kicked up almost dead ahead, but some miles distant. The oppressive sun glinting off numerous things near the curve of the coast.
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