It was going to take at least a hundred factories like the one we had destroyed to fill the alien ship, and there must be dozens of those ships in orb...it around the Earth.That brought up another thought: why couldn't the rest of us learn to fly an ultralight? Watching Bill and Joe in action seemed to indicate that the planes pretty much flew themselves, and all the pilot did was point the plane in the desired direction. Oh, sure, there was more to it than that, but it couldn't be too tough to. We were besties. We used to sleep in each other’s room quite often.He also at times gave me signs that he is fond of me. At times when we used to fight he used to cm and hug me tight n would sort out things i liked d way he hugged me. One day when we had a fight, he called me to a jungle behind our hostel to sort out things. We were all alone der, i was a bit scared but we had to sort out things so i went der. We i reached i saw him standing in his t-shirt and shorts, he looked awesome. We. Heturned and moved toward the group."Yes sir," Daniel responded, hanging on the edge of the pool."You kinda forgot your suit," the man joked. He was probably in his earlysixties a bit of the gut and frosted with thick gray hair from head to toe."Suits are optional," Daniel replied."Apparently cockhair is optional too," the guy added. The group joined in achorus of laughter.Daniel said nothing."Climb out here," the guy went on. "Let's have a look."Daniel braced his hands on the edge and jumped. The crowd cheered on their favorite contestant. The powerhouse that they believed in enough to risk 50/50 odds. The adrenaline was like a drug, and they had to have that hit, so they took the risk.As the competitors stepped into the ring, a hush came over the crowd. The ref didn’t even have to have a mic; he simply stated, “Standard rules apply, gentleman. And no funny business. Prior to the match, we flipped a coin, and Mr. Frasier will have the advantage.”After a quick fist bump, the.