Hold steady! shouted Kim, hands gripping the safety line tightly. She clung to the side of a hovercraft, the wind buffeting her from all sides. She cursed silently, trying to figure out how she was going to type in the commands when it required both of her hands just to stay aboard.
Tell your girlfriend to stop firing at us then! bellowed Georgia. Georgia was piloting the hovercraft. The top had been removed because they needed the mobility to do what they were about to do.
Kim scowled, managing to free one hand to throw her old house keys at Georgia and hit her in the head.
Shes not my girlfriend! she shouted back. Georgia growled at her and jerked the controls to the side, effectively sending Kim rolling towards the back of the hovercraft. Kim barely managed to stop herself before she got too close to the jets on the back and become a crispy-critter. As soon as she righted herself, she and Georgia had a glaring match.