The  Adventures of

The BoomerWolf & TigerCat

Continues . . .

"You have to be kidding! No Way Man. That is one goofy looking vehicle." TigerCat said.

"Jump Back, TigerCat. This is one HANKY invention." I said.

"Hanky?" said TigerCat.

"Yo, Hanky. Hanky is something that is 'COOL WITH AN ATITTUDE.' You know, kind of like me." I strutted around the room for a moment.

"Will you cut that out and get serious. We have to get going. As much as I hate to do it, it sounds like the only way to get there on time is to use the air runner." TigerCat finally gave in.

I pulled the mixing lever back, this mixes the water and baking soda, and WHA-LA, the air runner started to rise.

After the dust settled, TigerCat just looked at me and said. "So, BoomerWolf, how many times have you flown this air runner, or should I say, air anchor?"

This time I dragged the air runner out of the cave and we tried it again.

Once in the air, I slowly pushed the direction handle forward and guess what? We went forward.

It was great just zipping through air over the tops of the trees.

"Hey TigerCat. I can see the Town Square up ahead. Get ready for landing." I yelled over the wind.

I eased back the direction lever and we started toward the ground.

"BoomerWolf!" yelled TigerCat. "Hey, we are going to fast. Slow down or we will crash right into the street!" TigerCat was getting nervous.

"You worry to much. I have a parachute on the back. I just pull this lever and it releases the parachute. That will slows us down. Watch." I said.

"Nice move BoomerWolf. You released the parachute all right. The box it is in and everything. It fell on that old guy down there," said TigerCat.

"What old guy?" I said.

"The old guy laying on the ground. You know, the one that is not moving," said TigerCat.

"Um, speaking of not moving. I think we are going to stop moving pretty quick." I said.

We both screamed as the air runner hit the street and dug in.

DID TIGERCAT AND BOOMERWOLF SURVIVE?