Our fires high and the airbag’s tight
Food’s low but the skies are bright
Props spinning all through the night
We’re low on cash but we’ve seen another targetGoggles down and the cannons up
My blood starts pumping as I drain my cup
I give the wheel a spin and I turn this girl around
We’re way above ground but we’re closed in on our target …
– “Airship Pirate” Abney Park
DUTY SIX: TAWNY
LEADER: AKELA
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