Madagascar 3 Plane Novels & Stories

JACKSON POV R RATED I fucking hate planes. My claws are buried in the armrests of the chair while I try to maintain a calm facade for our pack members. Even though we are bringing a substantial amount of wolves, we only had to use one mode of transportation. Owning our own airport had come in handy, just like Uncle Scott said it would. Just two Airbus A380 fit all of our warriors plus some. Considering the planes hold 900 passengers, the other four we own weren't even necessary for the trip.

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

After discussion, they left the Mount Thunder Sect and boarded a private plane specially prepared by the military region, and headed to Malgudi. Meanwhile, the Solean authorities had notified the Malgudian Air Force beforehand. So, James’ private plane would be allowed safe passage into Malgudi and would not be intercepted. Malgudi was a nation bordering Sol. Although it was territorially half the size of Sol, it had a vastly smaller population. After half a day… The plane descended in the middle of a desert in Malgudi. James and the others got off the plane. Standing in the middle of the desert, James pulled out a map he prepared beforehand and placed it on the ground, pointing at a red cir

“But you owe me, boy.” I felt relief, though time still wasn’t on our side. It had been two and a half hours — too long. “We’re hijacking your plane,” Mara said, backing toward the pack’s private airstrip. One of her old planes — a relic she somehow managed to keep in the air and was the fastest. We got in, the engine sputtering awake, and flew toward the city. I sat silently, my mind running, praying we weren’t too late.

, Adam commanded to his team. “What is the mission all about Sgt. Major?”, Dan the first Lt. ask. “they have found the lost fighter plane twenty-five years ago, the coordinates pinpoint Philippines particularly in the mountainous part of the country, which is Maguindanao, they want us to rescue if there is anyone who survives. The number of days for this mission is infinite, the order allows us to go home once we find the plane. It means the faster we move our ass the earlier we can go home from this mission. They give us four days leave to bid farewell to our love ones and to rest as well”, Adam replied.

At six in the morning the streets were quiet. Two vehicles pulled out; Lizzy sat in the back of the truck next to Johnny, and Max sat up front as Ryker drove. The rest of the MIT3 team trailed behind in a black SUV. Their plans had shifted. Lizzy would be flying back on the MIT2 transport with Johnny and Max. They’d take off from a private airstrip, land in Mogadishu to drop Max off to meet up with the rest of the team and, once refueled, Johnny would head on to Nairobi with Lizzy.

“ He definitely has . I just called him and checked with the other party as well . My brother arrived in Paris . “ said Amra . “ Are you absolutely sure ? “ asked Ayla . “ No one would dare to lie to me from our crew and the other party . In case you don’t know my authority is the same level as that of my brother . “ said “ I just wanna make sure we won’t be in trouble . At least until we go there . “ said Ayla . “ Yes ! I know and I have prepared everything . I can make sure he won’t know anything in the next three days . Even if he finds out we will definitely have arrived at the hospital by then . “ said Amra . “ Good ! Then I will check the flights and book them . “ said Ayla . “ It is m

“Mavric… your mother. Even though we secured her pacemaker, the house in Mayfair is completely vulnerable without us there.” “Andi, book the fastest flight available,” Mavric ordered. “We won’t use our private jets this time they’ll be tracked. We’ll board a logistics cargo plane bound for Frankfurt, then change identities and routes from there.” They arrived at Halim Perdanakusuma Airport within thirty minutes. The rain still poured heavily, creating a curtain of water that helped conceal their movements. Sebastian had already prepared fresh clothes and forged passports. As they walked toward the cargo plane, its engines already roaring to life, Mavric held Liora’s hand and glanced back at

After spending about 10 hours on the plane, their flight soon arrived at the Velana International Airport in the Maldives. As soon as they alighted from the plane, they will be greeted by a refreshing sea breeze that seem to contain the salty scent of the sea, but it was not unpleasant. Audrey, who had been using herself to Zayn throughout the flight, was exhausted when she exited the plane. She wrapped her arms around Zayn's neck like a tugging baby chicken and dozed off when they were on their way to the hotel.

Camera I WAS not even surprised when we arrived at the airport of Maldives Island, and the private plane we were going to take us home was already there and just waiting for us. "Is it your plane?" I asked him when the car stopped right next to it. He slowly nodded. "Let's go, Aurora." We got out of the car together. The driver took out my luggage to put it inside the plane. When we are going to the stairs of the plane, someone's cell phone suddenly rang in its pocket.