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// Prologue 
// Story: FEDEX 727-100QF 
// by MLPFIM6444 
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Prologue


"Why do you keep on doing this, man?
"'Cause it's fun,"
"Yeah. 'Cause it's fun. Real good reason!"
Matt and Josh were walking through an open field, with a city's lights far in the distance, reminding Josh that they weren't totally lost.
"Look, there's one," Matt said, pointing up at an aircraft.
"Man, come on, don't do this..."
"Yeah? And why not, Josh?
"Well, because there's innocent lives aboard that plane. Who knows how many?"
"Two,"
"Two?"
"If you look at it, you'll realize it has FedEx written on its side, and FedEx is a cargo company. Judging by its size, it only needs a pilot and a co-pilot. There's only two people aboard that plane."
"Ugh, fine, but, how many times HAVE you done this?"
"I dunno, two hundred or something. I lost count at 180 about a week ago."
"TWO HUNDRED? TWO HUNDRED PLANES?!"
"No, man! Calm down! I do other stuff, like cars, trucks, trains. I haven't just done planes."
"You know what? I don't want you doing it any more! And I think you know why!"
"Whatever, I'll just do this last one, then."
"You will not do this las-"
"SHUT UP, MAN! I DIDN'T COME OUT HERE JUST TO ARGUE WITH MY BEST FRIEND! Let me do this one last one, alright?"
Josh's mind was going over what had just happened. Two hundred trucks, trains and planes? Was he insane? He knew he had to stop Matt, but Matt's reasoning was too overpowering.
"Fine..." Josh whispered.
"Heh, what was that?" asked Matt.
"I SAID FINE! One last one! That's IT!"
"Alright, alright." Matt said with a laugh.
"Sit back and watch the grand finale." Matt said, looking back up at the plane above them.