|~ Volo Pro Veritas 'I fly for Truth' |
Welcome to the Jolly Wrenches this is a fan club for the characters in Planes that are part of the Jolly Wrenches which includes: Bravo, Echo, Skipper ,and of course Dusty. Please if you are a fan of these characters and the other characters in the movie of Planes,feel free to join. Also check this group out ➡
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•Crossover's are accepted just put in the right character folder.
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Piston Peak Chronicles: Duct Tape“Seriously?” Maru asked as he looked at his boss.Piston Peak Chronicles: Duct Tape by Aileen-Rose
Blade shook his head sighing. “Yes… they cut our budget, we’re not gonna be able to afford new equipment at this rate.”
Maru ran a hand through his hair.
“Greeeeeat, how do they expect me to to keep you guys in top shape if I don’t have the materials or tools to do so?”
“We’ll figure something out Maru, for now we’re just on tight money management.”
Blade nodded as he walked out, leaving Maru to his little shop.
The mechanic looked around sighing. It had been a rough go this year. First they lost one of their best flyers and had to have Blade take over for him as the new chief. He was still adjusting to his new position and as was Maru with having to call him boss all the time. Now a budget cut comes up and was now left with whatever he had.
Maru looked over to see one of the
Piston Peak Chronicles: The HatPiston Peak Air Attack. One of the most reliable firefighting teams in the world. They do their best every day to keep Piston Peak safe along with the many people who populated it. But when there’s no fire to put out…Piston Peak Chronicles: The Hat by Aileen-Rose
You start to see another side of them. Especially the Smoke Jumpers.
They’re usually bored stiff when there’s no fire around and when that happens, that’s when they start playing their crazy games… or rather, when Drip, Avalanche and Black Out start to play games.
Their most well known one being centered around Blade Ranger’s hat.
Drip kept to his hiding spot up in the tree. He wasn’t gonna blow it now. Even if his boss was basically yelling his name and sounding like he was ready to possibly murder him.
Can’t get caught… I must figure out the secrets of this magical hat and share it with the others! Drip thought as he looked at the red and deep blue cap in his hands.
He had spent
A Wrench in the Plans EpilogueHomeA Wrench in the Plans Epilogue by Aileen-Rose
“Heh… look at those two, you would think they’ve known each other since they were foals.” Jet Stream said with a chuckle.
Lightning Dust was sitting with Jet Stream in one of the recreation rooms. Both were eyeing Rainbow Dash and Dusty who were chatting up a storm.
Lightning smiled. “Well… considering the Metal Bird she met during our training it’s no surprise.”
Jet Stream nodded. “True… rare occasion, but not unheard of here. Just doesn’t happen enough that every pony or creature here meets the Equestrian double of the Metal Bird or whatever creature they met.”
“I have to ask though… is there an Equestrian equivalent of every creature there here, and is there equivalents of us in their world?”
“Em… it’s weird how this whole thing works, even we don’t get it majority of the time. But from what Stone Flame has told us, there is an Equestrian equivalent of every c
A Wrench in the Plans Chapter 11Meeting AgainA Wrench in the Plans Chapter 11 by Aileen-Rose
It was nice to be back in Equestria. It was good to feel the magic around them again, even if the mares were keeping themselves from using their flight magic.
Echo and Bravo were impressed by what the mares had accomplished… but that had not prevented the wrath that Thorn and Lightning Dust had unleashed upon the two griffons after they were done giving their compliments.
Least… that’s what Rainbow had heard. She sadly didn’t get to see the event. After she was brought to the Medical Bay she was kept for quite awhile till her wings were fully healed. About a week or so later she was back on roll call.
Ah, finally glad to be back out in the open air and not being stuck in bed. Rainbow thought as she closed her eyes, feeling the breeze. She had gotten up early today to celebrate her full recovery and just take some time to think over the thoughts that were still intriguing her before it was time for roll call.
“I guarantee a part of t
(PlanesxReader) Decision - Echo/Bravo well this one is pretty much the same as the first one with putting a name but I also added eye color too(PlanesxReader) Decision - Echo/Bravo by DarkGraySkies045
You were flying over the pacific with your dear friend Skipper Riley a Jolly Wrenches war veteran, you were pretty nervous actually for some reason, you had been asked to escort Skipper to the Dwight D. Flysohouwer for a bit of a get together on the carrier to celebrate for veterans day. It wasn’t actually you who was invited you were actually in the place of another friend of yours, Dusty Crophopper. Both him and Skipper had been invited though sadly Dusty couldn’t come because of his now pretty busy schedule which he hated, and he had been bummed out he couldn’t go, though accepted the fate anyways but he still didn’t want Skipper flying completely on his own after all he was an older aircraft and he was just worried something may happen so he asked you if you could go with him, at first you were hesitant for some reason but course you
PlanesXReader - Missed you - DustyIn this the reader is a small aircraft who lives in Propwash and is great friends with Dusty Crophopper. Where you see the blanks in where you would fill in with your name or what ever name it is you choose to read with this story. Well hope you enjoy ^^PlanesXReader - Missed you - Dusty by DarkGraySkies045
You woke up bright and early like every morning as the sun beamed through the large windows of your small hangar, you gave a big feline-like yawned stretching up putting your tail in the air and then plopped back down as you lay there lazily on your mat for a moment then sighed and got on your landings and open the door to a crisp morning cool air, you looked around at the small town you lived in and smiled, you lived in Propwash Junction a small farm town that grew corn around to supply to make fuel. You had lived there for a while a bit before the town’s celebrity; Dusty Crophopper entered the Wing around the Globe rally. As you taxied into the small town square where all the stations and all that was ,everyo
World of Machina Chapter 18Sarah was waiting anxiously for her family to return, she had hesitated a bit when Lightning had come for her daughter, but she knew it was important… and trusted that her husband would watch out for their children.World of Machina Chapter 18 by Storm137
She had been hoping for the best.
Brody walked up, his daughter by his side, holding his hand. Andy had hung back deciding it would be easier if Brody explained what had happened to him first before showing.
“Sarah…” Brody called as he came into view.
Sarah’s eyes went wide before she ran to him throwing her arms around her husband. “Brody!”
He laughed hugging her and spun her a bit. “Oh Sarah…!” He buried his face in her hair.
She sniffled a little as she tried not to cry, she was just so happy and relieved.
“Brody…” She kissed him.
Brody relaxed, kissing her, both closing their eyes.
I have my husband back..
They stayed like this for a short time, enjoying the moment
World of Machina Chapter 19----Andy---World of Machina Chapter 19 by Storm137
One of my first first memories of playing sports was a game one of my friend’s dad’s had taught us. Given us a good warning that if we did anything stupid it was our own fault and that crying was for sissies.
The game, I couldn’t remember the name of, but I remember getting tackled for the ball, and it wasn’t football either.
Thinking back on it, I wish I could go back to the simple days. Where playing a game of ball and worrying about getting tackled to the ground was my only worry.
Not worrying about everything that’s happened.
Not worrying if I bust my leg up and have to get it pretty much gutted to fix it.
Not possibly passing out in front of the world. I don’t know why I agreed to it, but Dusty was able to pull some strings along with Lightning to have me presented to the entire world and try to show just.. what about us humans would make a difference.
Everyone had advice to give, everyone had tips on how to fight the nervous feeling
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