Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170510013033

The airship seemed to ripple, as the air around it was sucked in, like some giant creature was drawing breath within it. The shockwave hit Will first-- harmless at this distance, but he could feel it pass through him. Then, about a quarter of the airship, where William's jet had been, simply ceased to be in one giant, blazing, ball of fire. It didn't make much of a sound that he could hear, only a sort of clap, like the retort of a gun fired in an empty cement room. The airship was finished. They'd done it. Even now, it was steadily dropping towards the ground at an angle. It'd end up landing in Lake Washington, as Deborah had predicted.

As for William and Tyrus, they were drifting down to the soft grass of Robert House National park. It'd take William a few moments to hit the ground, as he'd deployed his parachute prematurely, but Tyrus was still plummeting.