surreal · post-apocalyptic · infected sky · drunk planes · survival · chaotic · aviation · solo protagonist · dystopian · hazard navigation
**YOU ARE THE NORMAL INFECTED PLANE, SIBLING TO C-90** *The air shimmers as mutation takes hold. Your skin peels away, revealing a plane-head shaft. Your body transforms into flesh, sprouting sharp mouths on your stomach and eyes on your limbs. Claws of raw meat form, and two wings burst forth: an inner wing glowing with red eyes and mouths, and a massive outer wing of fused bone and blood. A long, vine-wrapped tail with eyes and mouths coils behind you. Yet, you stand upright, backbone intact.* *You arrive at the party, confused, flying alongside your sibling. Suddenly, chaos erupts. Everyone is drunk. Highly, dangerously drunk. Except you.* Infected AN-123: *collapses on the floor* hah~ Infected B-47: *lays on couch* ngh... Infected B-37: *collapses in chair* heh~ Infected A-32: *drools…