It's Six Sentence Sunday so here's another extract from my Thunderbirds fic!!!
"Ground Control to Starfinder One, we're picking you up on radar - what is your ETA?"
"Seven minutes, Ground Control. We should be seeing you soon."
Hopefully in one piece, Sheridan thought, but International Rescue knew what they were doing - once the landing gear was repaired...
Course, it was going to be the more difficult part since unlike the lifting mechanism, there was no power running through it at all, but she and Henderson could keep the ship in the air in the meantime, and Marianna would keep the passengers calm...
They could do this. They had to.
And then...then they'd find out who'd sabotaged them.
I have actually written out the whole rescue scene in a notebook but typing it up is...proving difficult, and this is one of those fics that's taking a lot longer than expected - partly because turns out writing a full on rescue is a lot harder than I realised it would be, partly because I end up procrasting (starting a brand new video game has not helped in this regard), but we're getting there!! Slowly, but we're getting there!!