"Alright, we are about 1 hour to Hawaii, enjoy your flight." The captain said on the intercom. Budd was the co-captain, and he pretty much just got coffee for the captain. About 45 minutes into the flight, thunder crackled into the distance. "You think it's comin' to us?" Budd said privately to the captain. "It wasn't supposed to rain, that's odd." "Folks just a precaution, if you would locate your seatbelt that would be great." They were flying over an island close to Australia and Asia, they weren't even heading to Hawaii anymore. "Captain, we aren't on course. We keep going and we're heading to-" His sentence was cut off by a lightning bolt hitting the plane. After about 3 seconds of falling and screaming, the plane roared back to life. "Alright, folks, that was just a lightning bolt, nothing to be afraid of. At this moment, if you would please remain calm, that would be great." The captain said. Budd replied "You know, we are heading right into the storm right now." The captain jolted the plane to the left, Budd jolted to the left, he grabbed the controls and straightened the plane, the captain said "Sorry 'bout that, almost got struck there." The captain said. Budd sighed, he didn't like this ride at all. He noticed the plane making odd movements. "Uh, we're going around in circles." The captain said "The wheel is strait, the steering must be fried, time to go manual." The captain flipped a few switches, and grabbed the wheel. "Attention, fasten your seat belts NOW!" The captain said over the intercom. Budd looked at the storm, it seemed as if... uh-oh. The plane flew straight into a forming tornado, it flipped the plane upside down, but MIRACULOUSLY stayed intact. Everyone was flopping around in their seats, the captain struggled for control. He looked at the Australian island below him, "Folks, we are making an emergency landing, at this time, all trays must be folded up, and seat belts fastened." Budd grabbed his wheel. The captain circled around, he was about to land the plane. A massive tornado formed and hit one of the wings of the plane. It flipped out of control, the captain used his magic and held the plane semi-straight. It was wobbling, but could be landed by an experienced captain. He flipped the landing gear, another tornado lashed the plane uncontrollably. "CAPTAIN! YOUR SEAT BELT!" Budd screamed. It was too late, a piece of metal from one of the wings swirled in the tornado they were entering and was let go, it hit the captain's window and went straight through his chest. Budd assumed control, but the plane was only a few hundred feet from ground. "RAAAAAHHHH" Budd screamed, the plane hit the island's ground with a huge screech of metal, and a thud that shook the island.