Micheal looked at her, he smiled a bit. "JARVIS how much more power do I have in the suit?" "You have 67 percent sir." Micheal put the helmet back on, "looks like that thing took out a lot of power from my suit in the fight." He looked to Kalinda, "yah I can give you a ride back to the plane. Just don't keep on asking me every time if you need a ride."

Micheal grabbed Kalinda by the waist, lauching into the sky. Heading toward the plane, it had been a long time since he had carried anyone in a few months. He had a steady flight back to the plane, he just hoped that Frost hadn't left any more nasty suprises behind as he flew. Nothing was the same, "sir you have an in coming call from your father." Micheal swallowed, "put him on hold for now JARVIS this isn't a good time."