hammo1j
Donor
18-xii-41. As Kolb revved the BMW to maximum revs the 190 strained against its brakes. As it rolled forward it seemed as if there was no chance it would make airspeed before it fell off the flattened deck of the converted tanker.
But then the Rato kicked in and it felt like a giant hand had hoisted him aloft. He looked back as the spent rocket fell into the Atlantic. Up ahead he could see Eichmann's 190 with its 250kg bomb beneath, black and ominous.
He set the power to cruise and steeled himself for his mission: Destination Amerika!
But then the Rato kicked in and it felt like a giant hand had hoisted him aloft. He looked back as the spent rocket fell into the Atlantic. Up ahead he could see Eichmann's 190 with its 250kg bomb beneath, black and ominous.
He set the power to cruise and steeled himself for his mission: Destination Amerika!