Maru Planes: Fire & Rescue Novels & Stories

Everything was coated in a layer of fire in a split second, and immolated absolutely everything all around. As the ground settled and rumbling ended, the only thing that could be heard were the screams of agony, as well as the licking of countless flames. Then, the frigates fired again. This time they blanketed everything they didn’t hit the first time, which destroyed the recon drone, and ended the live feed. On the feed next to it, Federation marines in heavy power armor marched down the streets of a township, completely unimpeded. Townsfolk ran in the opposite direction to flee the violent invaders, as fast as they could.

A police officer shouted angrily: "The fifth floor is under martial law! Evacuate everyone! If you want your children to die faster, keep lunging forward!" Another officer said, "The fire trucks will be arriving soon, and the rescuers will break the windows to get in without causing an explosion or fire hazard."

I don’t touch it, but my twinbond pinches. “Found it on a tray beneath the oil,” Mara adds, voice of that unassuming iron she keeps for small disasters. “No soot. New.” “You burned it?” I ask, because she is Mara and fire loves her. She shakes her head. “I wanted you to see which thing I am burning.” A beat, soft as a breath. “You and your sister both.”

*No one gets out clean. Alarms howled through the tower now—muted at her level, louder below. Security feeds flickered as emergency protocols rerouted power. “Fire teams are on it,” Aria said. “Structural integrity is holding. But…” A still frame flashed across Lys’s vision. Mara is on a stretcher. Dust in her hair. Blood at her temple. Eyes open and stunned. Not dead. Not okay. Another alert overrode that image. > PRIORITY MEDICAL RESPONSE – LEVEL 3

Maru said looking into his parents’ worried eyes. “Promised us to stay alive,” the queen said in a wobbly voice. Maru nodded. He watches his horse with a Thamalian soldier leading the way. Everyone makes their way to safety at Aldon. Maru, who was alone, faced the wall as the ground continued to shake. He can still hear the townspeople panicking from afar as they left the place. The ground cracked, and the chariots and horses fasten upon leaving the gate of the kingdom. The strong wind whistled, and he looked up at the wall, dust from the mud falling down from the tip of his nose. Maru look behind, and there was no one left except for him. He turned back at the wall and furrowed slowly closi

Flames flew about recklessly whilst the fire had now reached the cockpit. “NOW!” I shouted. “MARCO!” Señor Ramirez cursed, and finally jumped into the ocean. Drago’s helicopter edged away from the explosion that was about to happen at any moment… Then, I jumped.

MARA'S POV I was in America when I found out the news that my husband had an accident. I immediately booked a flight back to the Philippines after hearing the news. I still do not know the exact details of the accident because I was in a hurry to get back here. As soon as the plane landed, I immediately call Yelle to asked an update about Maru. As per her, Maru’s condition is now stable. According to the doctor, he almost lost his life because he removed his seatbelt.

Two tires exploded on the side. SCREEEEECH-BANG! Our driver. Hit the side of the lead SUV making it flip over and crash into a burning fuel depot. "Out! Out! Out!" Danjuma yelled. We jumped out of the vehicle and onto the smoke-filled airfield. Marcus used his crowbar to break the windshield of the SUV while Kemi shot and neutralized two operators taking cover behind a baggage cart. "BANG! BANG! BANG!" "Secure the plane!" Christian shouted, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward the ramp of the cargo plane. "Julian! Deborah! Get the girls on board!"

"I'm alive." "You must've inhaled too much smoke. Here, drink up." Marika summoned water from the soil onto her palm and helped Alessia gulp them down. While Clyde covered them with his shotgun. He wandered his eyes around for any enemy, even jumping to a branch to look from above, but it seems as if the series of explosions that risky woman pulled erased all of the other raiders. Is it over? Not even an hour later, they fought off a raid.

At the same time, the blue monoplane dove down and sprayed machine-gun fire onto Takao’s floatplane, instantly setting fire to it. The flames rapidly spread to Ishida’s plane. He and his companions had to abandon the vehicle before they could take off. “My plane’s destroyed? Too bad, I’ll have to get a new one. By the beard of the generalissimo, you haven’t gotten me yet, Zenoch!” Takao yelled, punching the air. He flung a grenade at the lousy marines, who immediately scrambled for cover, and aimed his pistol at the monoplane. He did not fire until the aircraft began looping the loop and prepared to strafe the burning floatplane again.