Talk:March Hare/@comment-31257192-20170208042303/@comment-30700719-20170312025724

"What the-get off my tail!" I yell, whipping my head backwards to get an eye on the March Hare. I roll sharply to the left, then to the right, and without even checking if she's still clinging on, I plunge into the ocean. A second later, I burst out of the water, letting it repair itself from the water damage. "If I had known she'd be clinging to the fuselage, I woulda picked the Underwater engine!" I keep performing tight aerial manoeuvres at high G-levels, with the capability to make any normal person pass out. "Well, now I know why they put us through that centrifuge in training!" I say to myself, the Rauser Buckingham like a crazed bull. "All righty then! ICARUS, construct some enemy fighters. I'm gonna crash right through them."  "Hey, you're not the one with a crazed rapist on your canopy!" And through it all, the March Hare can be faintly heard, dictating the porno mag.