"So, we are getting a new member?" Silver asks, slipping on her skin tight flight suit over top of her furry skin.

"Ya, they said he's suppose to be able to grow bigger then ether of use to hold bombs in his arms," Star responds, turning to face her sister fully clothed in her own suit and helmet.

"Why not make us bigger?" Silver asks, putting on her helmet before the pair start to walk out onto the hanger.

"Because out collars can't go that big,"

"The zebracorn knows I like being big," Silver grumbles.

"And we have already been fitted to be fighting planes not bombers." Star says. The two lazily grow to there full 100 ft size as they walk out of the hanger.

"Fare," Silver says before stopping. Star stops next to her before the two start to stretch. Wingstrong walks out of the hanger in his new bomber suit, fitted with two 7.7 mm Vickers K machine guns strapped to his head. Silver looks down at him from across the way, he notices and winks before his collar glows and he starts to grow.

Silver blushes as she watches him easily surpass there size and even needing to move as not to hurt them as he reaches 500 ft tall before taking off. A big gush of wind blows down on them as he flies into the air to complete his growth to 1,000 ft in size.

"Wow," Silver says, putting on her goggles and taking off to fallow him. Star rolls her eyes before putting her goggles and fallowing after.

"Hey!" Silver says, flying up next to him. "I'm Silver! This is my sister Star!" She yells up at him, introducing themselves.

"Well hello little ladies," He smiles down at them. "I guess your here to protect me?" He grins, winking down at them. Silver becomes a blushing mess while Star just laughs quietly, shaking her head slowly.

"Ya, that's our job alright!" Star responds back.