Eh, fuck. Now I question whether I should hide the world I created in my head...

We had something against flying in our roleplay, just to skip things and get on with the story. Y'know, forcing a gust of wind down on the sides of the building, just so our characters could experience reality show-like pain. While I am thankful that physics applies, I'm rather concerned about the onset of magic - magic is the ultimate excuse for anything, especially in this world. Also steam. The traps are powered by steam, somehow.

"Woah, you sure we can get up there without any resistance?" Too late. While I was fumbling for an excuse to ensure we wouldn't break our necks, Chance and Robert already began flying upwards. "Uh, I think it's best to make sure they can actually get up there, Elena." I said to her, rather concerned about what would probably happen. I could be wrong though - I think we ended up in Japan instead of Hollywood. So, I spent my time looking up and making sure they wouldn't fall flat on my face.