First blood was finally drawn and poor Hugo was the unfortunate victim ( thankfully just a flesh wound). He pressed himself against the balloon wall for support while Friedrich watched warily, waiting for the call to cease firing and return to earth.
First blood was finally drawn and poor Hugo was the unfortunate victim ( thankfully just a flesh wound). He pressed himself against the balloon wall for support while Friedrich watched warily, waiting for the call to cease firing and return to earth.
Now there's an idea Monsieur....