The Tracker

What Todd thought to be his saving grace proved to be his downfall. The auto pilot that he placed his faith in also happened to be an anti theft tracking device. He unknowingly alerted every military plane in the area of his presence. A loud, ear splitting boom could be heard, and within minuets five blue angels were tailing Todd. "We have you surrounded. Don't try and fight us. Reduce your speed." One of the pilots says over a speaker. Todd panics. He doesn't want to fight. He knows he would never win, yet he does not know what to do either. He foolishly presses a button. His plane starts to roll into one of the blue angels. The other pilots take that as a sign of aggression. "Alright! Take him out." "No." Todd shouts. One of the pilots shoots a missile into Todd's wing. The auto pilot shuts off. It take a nose dive. Todd tries to pull up on the controls, but it is as if they are glued down. They don't budge an inch. Todd panics. He sees the ocean rapidly approaching. He does the only thing he can think of. He presses every button in sight. Nothing happens at first, but then suddenly a tremendous blast pushes Todd's seat off the floor. He is shoot through the glass and into the blue sky.