Hop into the back seat of Rundas II
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You take a seat in Rundas II. The sleek jet's outer surface is painted in icy, shimmering light-blue shades, which does nothing to help you warm up. But as soon as the engine of it turns on (with you inside, of course) the hot air-conditioning kicks in.
Not.
The lead Elitist is sitting next to you. A man you've never seen in your life is piloting the jet. He reaches to the hot air-conditioning dial, but withdraws from a command by the leader.
"Don't turn that on, Jack. We'll feel even colder then we did before we got in once we get out.
The jet goes faster and faster along the runway. Suddenly, it pulls up, and within seconds you are flying gracefully above the clouds. There is no sound at all, which is somewhat eerie.
"Would you two like somethin' to munch on?" Jack asks. He has a very slight Southern accent. "A man can't kill on an em'ty stomach." He chuckles at his own sadistic wit.
"The usual. Extra sugar for the amateur."
You pretend to look out the window so he doesn't notice you roll your eyes. 'Amateur'. That's what he called you.
Jack reaches into a container and pulls out two white spheres. They look perfectly smooth, as well as perfectly inedible.
You look at yours suspiciously.
"Try it," the leader urges. "You'll like it. Trust me."
You bite into it. It feels like Play-doh, but it tastes like... bacon. You chew a bit. Now it tastes like boiled eggs.
You swallow and take another bite. Sausages and buttered toast.
The whole thing tastes like a vast array of breakfasts. And the final bite turns into coffee the moment you put it in your mouth.
The jet dips beneath the clouds.
"Arrivin' at Kula. Have fun killin' off that military un--"
An unseen artillery piece suddenly open fire on the jet.
