|~ 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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The Remembered: SupercopterSeems so surreal that I’m actually still here… just in a different way.The Remembered: Supercopter by Aileen-Rose
Nick looked out that the Piston Peak Air Attack base below him. He was still getting used to the new scenery since Blade had moved here. It wasn’t so bad. It was actually kind of nice to be away from all the city noise. He just felt bad about leaving Miranda behind, but he made it an effort to check on her once and awhile.
Perks to being a ghost, it doesn’t take you long to travel.
It had been about seven months since he had begun his duties as a Remembered. For the most part he was mainly just watching Blade do his thing and giving him the occasional comfort when he needed it. He still hadn’t revealed himself yet to Blade… he was working his way towards it, but that wasn’t his main concern right now.
Nick narrowed his eyes as he looked at some of the firefighters that were up in about. There was a bit of a fight going on between some of them. It was rather od
Mechanid World - Hula SkirtThe Hula Skirt IncidentMechanid World - Hula Skirt by Storm-Rose
It was the end of a long day, going out for a night of fun with a friend. It seemed to be going well so far.
“And I’m telling ya sometimes they don’t know their knife edges from their barrel rolls!”
Sparky rolled his eyes a bit, listening to Skipper rant about his trainees… Once again. Skipper had a few drinks and it seemed like he forgot he was venting about the same thing a third time in a row.
“That’s interesting Skip… Now maybe you’ve had enough.”
The other soldiers sitting with them gave the medic a look as if questioning his sanity.
Geeze tough crowd….
“I’m fine…” Skipper brushed him off. “Hey bartender! Another round over here!”
This isn’t gonna be pretty… He’s… Sparky reached over and grabbed one of the bottles giving it a light shake. Had two and he’s already tipsy… He’s a lightweight.
Mechanid World - Healing Songs“NO!” He could feel the hard wind, he could smell the smoke, it was suffocating. “Get out of there Lucas!”Mechanid World - Healing Songs by Storm-Rose
His comrade was lost.
He tried firing back at the enemies, adrenaline coursing through his veins. His engine revving.
Then the enemy had trained their guns onto him.
Skipper’s eyes went wide as he tried flying back, but it was no use. The gunshots cut through the air, he screamed as he felt the bullets go through him.
I...I…. He began to spin out of control as he began to fall, he could see the bodies in the water, in the air still falling.
The water engulfed him, deafening the sounds of battle above.
He couldn’t breathe, the water stung everything, like salt in his wounds.
In the waking world Sparky had a grip on his friend’s shoulders, listening to him cry out and scream in his sleep. “SKIPPER C’
Mechanid World - The Reckoning---------------------Mechanid World - The Reckoning by Storm-Rose
Brody Crophopper didn’t enjoy crop dusting. He never did, regardless of how he was built as a mechanid.
He didn’t have much of a choice when he was younger. It was either work under Leadbottom and get paid to crop dust in order to save up money to move out and go to college, or be trapped crop dusting forever.
He was, according to Leadbottom, one of the best if not the best he had ever seen.
As soon as he had enough saved in the bank to last him until college graduation, Brody promptly had quit Leadbottom’s business much to the old flyer’s dismay.
He focused on his studies, learning, getting a degree and eventually certified to become a high school biology teacher.
But this time, he wasn’t alone. He had met his now wife Lynn in college and they had fallen in love.
They were blessed with their first born Dusty two years into their marriage and when Dusty was fifteen had their second child Andrew “Andy” Crophopper. They were
Mechanid World - Hybrid Racer Part 2Part 2Mechanid World - Hybrid Racer Part 2 by Storm-Rose
Alright, focus on the turn...Glide it… He turned skidding along the pavement keepin his balance before lunging forward shooting ahead of his training partner.
“Hey not bad… But you’re not gonna get ahead!” Skidmark grinned speeding after him gaining on him.
Theo smirked, keeping a good pace. “Yeah right Skid.” He pointed to the side faking a shocked look. “CLAMSQUATCH!?”
“WHERE!?” He took off where he was pointing.
“That away! Went behind the building!” Theo grinned before speeding for the finish line, jumping over a sand trap.
Heck yeah! He had been with the team for a couple of months now, he was getting better with his skating even had a set of proper racing skates to boot.
“Not close enough Garden boy!” Whiplash surprised him as he jumped off a ramp speeding ahead of the boy on the course.
“NO!” Theo yelled speeding up. “C’mon you alway
Mechanid World - Hybrid Racer Part 1Part one: SicknessMechanid World - Hybrid Racer Part 1 by Storm-Rose
I hope my sibling likes me….
He was excited, sitting with his father holding a stuffed toy snail meant to be a gift for his new sibling when they met. Chet Nash looked around the hospital hallway humming a bit.
I wonder what they’ll be like...If they’ll take after Dad or mom….
Grant his father looked at his son and squeezed his shoulder. “Excited kiddo?”
“Ahuh!” He nodded quickly. The boy smiled hugging his dad. “Is it gonna be a little brother? Or sister?”
Grant chuckled ruffling his son’s hair. “We’ll have to see. Your mom and I wanted to be surprised.”
“That explains all the orange stuff in the baby’s room.” Chet blinked. Grant laughed.
“Maaaaybe.” He grinned.
Things were quiet until a bunch of doctors and nurses appeared heading into the room where Melissa, Chet’s mother was. Grant gasped a bit jumping up. “What the
Ghosts of Machina Chapter 13Chapter 13:Ghosts of Machina Chapter 13 by Storm137
The pain was dull now. I was exhausted but I could at least breathe without feeling like I was going to dislodge part of my ribcage.
There was voices, a couple sounded a little familiar but the others weren’t at all.
Ugh… I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids just felt so heavy. I was so tired.
I didn’t want to go back to sleep though, I had just woken up.
I don’t think anyone else realized I was awake though. “How is he…?”
“Much better than he was… He’ll be fine with rest. He got lucky.”
“Oh thank goodness… All of that blood, I was worried…”
Who is that…?
I wound up slipping back off to sleep without realizing it. When I woke up next I was able to open my eyes. “Mmm…?” I looked around, I was laying in bed somewhere, the room was painted dark purple with matching curtains on the walls, many different kinds of spiritual decor adorned
Mechanid World - Victory Party“I look ridiculous.”Mechanid World - Victory Party by Storm-Rose
Dottie rolled her eyes as she helped Dusty with his tie that Skipper had lent to him. “Don’t be silly Dusty, you look great, you’re just not used to wearing a suit is all.”
“True… even if said suit was thrown together by using one of my work shirts and one of Skipper’s old suits and tie.”
“Hey, you gotta look nice, it’s a formal party after all.”
Dusty nodded as he looked in the mirror. It wasn’t as bad as he thought but he still wish he could’ve done something a bit more with himself but at this point he was improvising since he had been told about this party on such short notice.
He cringed at the bruises he still had on his face that he had gotten from the race. They weren’t as bad as they were a few months ago but they were still hard for him to look at without thinking about what happened.
Dottie put a hand on his shoulder. Dusty looked to her. She was also dressed
Ghosts of Machina Chapter 12Being in a confined area was not her idea of fun.Ghosts of Machina Chapter 12 by Storm137
Being under “protection” was also not her idea of fun.
Being unable to ride horses was NOT fun period.
Alas for Maya West this was what she had to get used to after the attempt on her life. Being stuck somewhere for her “own good”. She had not thought it would be this bad when it was decided but now she was bored to death and wanted nothing more then to go home.
Or to go where Andy was.
I hope he’s okay…. The thought of her boyfriend made her homesick even more. She loved him dearly, even if he could get on her nerves sometimes. Or worry her. But that was Andy.
It was stressful as well, her parents were able to see her but due to things going on outside it wasn’t often. If there wasn’t someone with her, she was alone. The spies of course had work, they couldn’t play entertainer to a human. They did check in on her, but usually for brief times.
“I wanna go home.” Sh
Ghosts of Machina Chapter 11Chapter 11:Ghosts of Machina Chapter 11 by Storm137
For Jake, everything below his shoulder ached as he rested, he was tired, not in the best of moods and wondering if he had made a good choice.
“... Yeah… Let’s do this.”
Everything else was hazy as more of the medication given to him, to put him under started to wear off. Jake craned his neck looking down his right side.
A thick wrapping of gauze was around part of his arm...Where it connected now from flesh to machine.
The shiny metal was new, he could feel some warmth coming off of it.
It’s really mine….
He knew using it wasn’t going to be easy. It wasn’t like how Andy’s was, Andy just had to get used to his leg being metallic instead of flesh and blood. Jake didn’t have his original limb, this was all new… He’d have to get used to it, learn again.
But I’m not gonna give up…
(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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