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 Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 8:40 pm
((MORE WATER
MORE PILLS
WAIT WHAT? But aspirin does help a fever! I think... it was something like that.))
Paul let himself be pulled up and examined the roof. "What've we got up here for entry points?" he inquired. Most roofs had some sort of entrance.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 12:28 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 12:30 am
Joe grinned. Yeah. Thanks Roland. But I'm not too overly familiar with the internal workings of a commercial airline. And besides, why would I quit when I'm having so much fun? This last was sarcastic as hell.
Blood began to drip from Joe's nose. He made no effort to stop it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 12:36 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 1:03 am
We've come too far to pull out now, Roland. You should understand that, huh? Joe had learned about Roland's past from the man himself. We can't take the easy way out. At least this way, we know that I can do it if I just get us going right. Your way, we have no idea if it'll work. Just bear with me.
A fresh lance of pain split his head. For as long as I can bear with it myself, OK?
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 8:10 pm
Joe was fully committed. Jacob would have perhaps a few minutes to contribute anything he could.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 12:51 pm
Jacob sighed and grabbed the other yoke, pulling back as hard as he could to help level the plane.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 1:51 pm
With Jacob helping ease the physical load, Joe's mind was a bit freer, albeit briefly.
"Jacob. Try to see...if you can duplicate...the engine's function...with magic," Joe grunted, before he threw himself back into the magic.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 2:31 pm
Jacob gritted his teeth and nodded. He began to focus on imitating the function of the engines as best he could using magic.
He began to focus intently, using as much wind as he could muster to imitate the propulsion system of the turbines.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:46 pm
((WHY DOES EVERYONE IGNORE ME?! D: ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:52 pm
((Because Simon said to. :O))
Paul found that there were a few ventilation shafts and what appeared to be a ladder into the building.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:53 pm
Joe felt the plane approaching a leveled-out state.
Of course, then came the question of how to land.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:03 pm
Hey, one step at a time.
Joe relaxed his focus a bit to grind out, "Extend the landing gear. We need...an emergency...landing. Can you get us...down?"
He felt unconsciousness around his head. He had to fight it off. He kept his focus on his Wind, making sure that the plane stayed stable. It was slightly easier, but he was already almost completely drained.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:00 am
"In here," Paul recommended. It was time to get in without being seen; once that was done they'd mop up the opposition. At least drive them out of a facility and cost them huge amounts in expensive machinery. Hopefully the Jamocan moron had lined them up some backup. Probably not.
He decided the ladder would be easiest to check without being seen, actually, and began descending it very slowly, ensuring he was not entering the open without having some idea of what was there.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 10:34 am
The ladder deposited Paul into a small corridor with a door at the end.
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