Fuku joined Captain Hamada, and Ditto with twenty seven Japanese ponies.

Fuku: We will get in three trucks. Find the prisoners. They must not escape.
Captain Hamada: *Gets into a truck with nine Japanese ponies*
Ditto: *Gets into another truck with nine Japanese ponies*
Fuku: *Gets into the third truck with the rest of the Japanese ponies*

Pierce, and Greatsword were riding up a hill. There was lots of grass, and small rocks.

Greatsword: I think there's an airport on the other side of this hill.
Pierce: Good. *As soon as he gets to the вверх of the hill, the chain on his motorcycle breaks, and he falls down*
Greatsword: Pierce! *Stops his motorcycle, and goes to him*
Pierce: *Stands up, and looks at his motorcycle* Why? Why do the bad things always happen to us?!
Greatsword: Never mind that. Can Ты fix it?
Pierce: I'll try.
Greatsword: *Grabs the Type 100* Don't worry, I'll cover you.
Pierce: *Starts repairing his motorcycle*
Greatsword: *Sees Fuku, Captain Hamada, and Ditto arrive in trucks* Uh oh, we got company.
Pierce: I'm almost finished.
Greatsword: I better switch to something with еще firepower. *Puts down the type 100, and grabs the Type 99*



Greatsword: *Looks up, and spots the airplane. He shoots 20 bullets, and kills the pilot*
Japanese Ponies: Colonel Hakumara, they are on вверх of the hill!
Fuku: Get them!!!
Pierce: Okay, it's fixed. *Gets on his motorcycle*
Greatsword: *Shoots the Japanese ponies running up the hill*
Captain Hamada: Colonel, me, and seven ponies will block them off on the other side of the hill.
Fuku: Hurry up!!
Captain Hamada: *Gets in his truck with other Japanese ponies, and drives to the other side of the hill*
Greatsword: *Gets on his motorcycle, and rides with Pierce*
Pierce: Here we go my friend.
Greatsword: Down this hill, and to the airport.
Pierce: And back to Рождество Island with the sun shining behind us.

The sun was starting to set as they rode downhill. The sky was orange, and some clouds were turning pink.

Captain Hamada: *Stops his truck in front of Pierce, and Greatsword*
Pierce: *Spots a small rock between him, and the truck* Ride your bike on that rock.
Greatsword: Are Ты crazy?
Pierce: Yes, but Ты gotta trust me. *Rides onto the rock, and goes airborne over the truck.
Captain Hamada: No!! *Runs towards Pierce's motorcycle, but the back wheel lands on his head, and breaks his neck. He dies, and falls on the ground*
Greatsword: *Jumps over the truck, and rides Далее to Pierce* Did Ты see Captain Hamada?
Pierce: I think so.
Greatsword: Ты broke his neck.
Pierce: I told him I would.

The airport was only half a mile away from them now.

2 B Continued