Madagascar 2 Plane Novels & Stories

Among the less than a hundred flights, passenger planes accounted for eighty percent, and cargo planes accounted for twenty percent. However, since the location of the circle drawn by Merlin was probably in South Asia and Southeast Asia, there was not a single passenger plane that flew directly between these places and Mexico. In these five days, there was only one cargo plane that had taken off from Colombo, which was the capital of Sri Lanka. The model of this cargo plane was the conversion of the exact same Boeing 777 ultra-long-range passenger plane that Porter had mentioned earlier.

Why did it make her happy not to find anyone? It felt strange. But also… warm, a little. That night, as she rode the last train home toward Yoyogi, her phone buzzed. A new Story from Heri. Without hesitation, she tapped it open. A photo of a plane’s tail, standing tall on the dark apron of an airport, framed by a deep night sky. The caption read: Merak 88 service to Amsterdam. Gonna be a long night. Boeing 777-300ER PK-MRA.

The airport, or at least, I guess that was the airport, looked like it had not been used in a hundred years, and the entire place was covered in weeds and trees. Your typical post-apocalyptic deserted world type of shit, and I was in shock. "Did you take us to Tanzania? Maybe the plane's navigation system was off." Magnus said with a toe of Sarcasm. "What? "Olivia exclaimed. "You're all a band of dimwits. So you expected me to land a stolen plane In some random ass airport?" I sighed. She made a whole lot more sense now, and questioning her had been kind of stupid. "So are you guys ready to walk or do you have some dumb questions you want to ask?"

Please God let them rescue me before it's too late. Malachi's POV: "Alright everyone we land in a few minutes. From there we will meet up outside the old castle where they're located. You all know where you need to be as soon as we land. Dismissed" I say as the pilot instructs us to buckle up as the plane starts its descent. When the plane comes to a stop one of my men yank the door open and everyone empties out the plane to their designated vehicles when a second and third jet land on the other runways. I recognize my other smaller jet. If I wasn't so pissed about the situation I'd be giddy at the thought of unleashing my pack on my enemies. The third jet looks vaguely familiar but I can't

I grumbled and left her chuckling as I took my seat. First Rosa and now Becky. I should probably cut down on the PDA with Thane. I laughed inwardly at the thought. Who was I kidding? He'd never agreed to that. “We're ready for take-off,” Thane called. He leaned in and placed a quick but soft kiss on my lips before I could stop him. Becky's eyes twitched with amusement. A moment later, the voice of the pilot came through the overhead speaker. “Good morning, Mr and Mrs Renihardt, and welcome aboard. We'll be departing shortly for Maldives. Estimated flight time is just under twenty hours with a short stop in Dubai for refueling. We’re expecting clear skies all the way through. Sit back and enj

“ A plane crash “ Martins leaned forward and increased the volume of the television. The anchor gave the details of the news and Martins eyes widened , it was the flight that Carina boarded. “ The crash resulted in the loss of several lives, including that of Freddie Mac, Anthony Lion, Carina Westwood and some few others yet to be identified “ the anchor continued, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "Details of the accident are still emerging, but it is believed that some passengers, Maddie Thompson and Oliver Jackson, survived."

l held Kai's hand and helped him get his feet down, "Let's go, Kai.” l hurried as fast as my legs could go, with Kai keeping up with me. The warm sun hit my skin as we walked to the plane. I smiled at my favourite Mason's Dassault falcon 2000. The very private jet that has a compatible luxury size and can go in an intercontinental range of 3,130miles. "Kai, let me help you,” I held him up in my arms and went up the stairs. “Kai sit with me, okay?” I chuckled as he smiled at me. I began to fix him up comfortably with extreme safety caution.

Before Maisie could say anything, Andrew had already stood up and said, "I have something to attend to. I'll be back soon. Wait for me here." As Maisie looked at their expressions and saw them leaving in a hurry, her growing sense of unease escalated. Her intuition told her that something bad must have happened. Igor and Andrew hid somewhere where Maisie couldn't hear them. Igor spoke first. "Mr. Clarke, I just received news that a private plane heading to the capital… crashed." Upon hearing the news, Andrew's fists clenched tightly. Igor continued, "The latest information from the Civil Aviation Authority confirms that it was the private plane that Sir and Madam boarded."

“ Actually, I came here because of business. But I thought of giving you some information first regarding your so called woman. She seems very comfortable being with Mister Pineda and someone reported me that they have gotten so close with each other.” “ Cut the crap! I know what I am doing.” Anthony glared at him. “ If you say so.” Brett drank the glass of champagne in one gulp. “ Regarding business, I have a proposition to make for you. It will benefit both of us.” “ What is it?” Anthony sipped a bit of champagne from his glass while swirling it. “Remember the huge landscape in Madagascar I've been interested to for a long time. It's for lease now. And I want to buy it and build a hotel an