A year later, the wing began to receive its eight C-17s.

Then slowly his great wings began to beat the air.

He altered his position and now all the wings began to move.

Ben's feet lifted off the earth, and his wings began to take him upward.

My wings began to beat in the current of air.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, the right wing began moving forward.

But still he worked on, and the upper wing grudgingly began to level off.

Its wings began to beat, and it lifted into the air.

In the moment that it disappeared, Ponder thought he saw its wings begin to move.

His wings began to thrash the air, and we rose slowly from the earth.