A doomed timeline.

[Zarconite]

Zarco - Wait what?!
Hyperspeed..?
Wouldn't you instantly melt?

Zeod - *Ran up to Kro and hugged him*
P..promise me you will be okay..
I d..don't know.. what I would do without you..

[Grovygrunge]

Xander woke up again and stretched as he sat up on his bed. Rubbing his head gently as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes.

[Kromas Ndorai]

I'll be fine... I won't do anything stupid... I promise... I'm not going anywhere...
*kro hugged zeod, nuzzling her as he did*

[Setcho]

-kye

thanks cassy it feels alot better

*moving her limbs arround*

[Chains]

"I only use it when I travel through space." I said hopping off the plane and landing on the ground.

[Zarconite]

Zarco - Ahh, that makes sense!
urhm..
..
how do wings work in space?
*Puzzled look*

[Grovygrunge]

Xander looked at the gloves on his hands. He had grow quite fond of them but he kind of wished they were more tuned to his tastes. Not that he'd ask Angder about it. The way he feels as soon as he seems him he's going to throw him out the nearest window.

[Setcho]

-kye

*props her self up on her bed*

"i wonder if xanders up"

*she realises that she wont be able to use her powers until she is full fit again*

[Chains]

"Not sure, they are just there. I fly with my telekinesis." i say
(I actually havent found that out myself.)

[Zarconite]

((Ah alright ))

Zeod - o..okay..
its been a scary weekend..
*nuzzled Kro*

Nucleon - *Made himself a cup of tea in the kitchen and sat down at the table*

Zarco - Ah ok
Hmm.. looks like you maxed out at mach 7 on that flight!
my plane hit mach 6.4
Yeah, I'm happy with that!

[Kromas Ndorai]

I know... But the main thing is that no one was.... *gulp*
*he continued hugging zeod*

[Chains]

"Oh wow, i havn't atually timed myself on this planet yet." i say crawling up to zarco's shoulder.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander starts to wonder if Angder is even back yet, slowly getting increasingly more frustrated. Bunching his hands up into fists. If it wasn't for the gloves his nails would be digging into his hands,

[Zarconite]

Zarco - *pulled out a calculator*
Mach 7 is 5,300 mph
I'm really impressed
*holds up a paw for a hi five*

Zeod - umm.. w..we have magic people who can fix anything though.. dont we..?

[Chains]

Taking my little paw I give zarco a five almost falling off his shoulder.