"You win this time, Alex," Jack said, shaking his head.
The jet zoomed alongside, and Alex performed a mocking barrel roll. Jack's eyes narrowed, and with a swift motion, he yanked the stick to the left. face crop jet crack
The two planes lined up, and with a fierce determination, Jack gunned the engine. The crop duster lurched forward, spewing forth a cloud of dust as it picked up speed. "You win this time, Alex," Jack said, shaking his head
The jet zoomed past, leaving Jack to nurse his wounded pride and a slightly battered crop duster. Jack couldn't help but chuckle, impressed despite himself. "You win this time