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It wasn’t often that Jamie got to pilot Mini-Jets, so to say that she was excited was an understatement. She was prepping herself for a fight, of course. They would have to fight the Wings and whoever else was in there to take H.E.R.O back. It wasn’t going to be easy. But Mini-Jets were still [i]so fun[/i]! After listening to Cora talk for a minute, Jamie stepped into the jet, grinning. Her seat was fine, up in the front, but the room in the back was not enough for two people to sit comfortably. [color=Goldenrod]“Sorry about that, you two,”[/color] she apologized to them, craning her neck to make eye contact. [color=Goldenrod]“It’ll be a short ride anyways! You’ll be out in a couple minutes, just maybe… stretch afterwards?”[/color]

Jamie fiddled with the buttons and levers for absolutely no reason for a moment before taking off. Practically bouncing up and down in her suit (God, she loved flying!), Jamie shifted the jet into gear and pressed down hard on the pedal, sending the plane soaring into the cloud-choked sky. [color=Goldenrod]“Woohoo!”[/color] A buoying sense of exhilaration filled her, and she threw her hands up. They bonked the ceiling, of course, so she put them back on the steering wheel. [color=Goldenrod]“Isn’t this the best, you guys? I mean, yeah, we’re about to battle our former colleagues, but flying is sooo fun! You can fly, right, Angela? I’m so jealous. That must be so cool…”[/color] Jamie sighed wistfully. She turned on the windshield wipers as the rain started to fog up the front window. 

Now that she could properly see the outside world, Jamie took a good look at their destination. Hawthorn Residential Center was imposing, casting a dark shadow over the bay. Or it would’ve if the sun was out. The Wings of Law probably lurked inside. Hopefully they hadn’t seen the Mini-Jets coming for them. Surprise attacks were always best. Looking at the building further, Jamie guessed they would land on the helipad. It was really the only viable place to land on the tiny island. They were nearing closer and closer- hopefully this thing knew how to land!

Just as Jamie was steering the Mini-Jet towards the helipad, an explosion sounded nearby. She whipped her head to the left. What she saw made her stomach fall to her feet. A Mini-Jet, hole in its side, careening out of the sky and right into the building.  [color=Goldenrod]“Shit! Shit, shit shit! Grace and- Grace and Tom just went down!”[/color] Jamie’s voice echoed around the small space, shrill and a mixture of confused and concerned. She glanced around frantically for the perpetrator. She sighted a dark, menacing-looking plane behind them. Was that… Blake inside? Jamie was soothed a bit by the presence of her friend, but her blood ran cold when he pointed the barrel of his missile right at them. That couldn’t be Blake. Frantically, she swerved, and screamed, [color=Goldenrod]“Guys, we’re under atta-”[/color]

She didn’t even get to finish her sentence before the missile crashed right into them. With a horrifying rending sound, it smashed right into the wing, sending them careening down, down, down into the island. Jamie shrieked in terror. [color=Goldenrod]“Ohmygod ohmygod we’re gonna crash!”[/color] Alarms blared, the lights turning red, and Jamie realized that any attempt to save the plane was futile. They were going to crash- it was just a matter of surviving. [color=Goldenrod]“Brace for impact!”[/color] she yelled, curling into a ball in the front seat with her hands over her head. She shut her eyes tight, and prayed to whatever god was out there that they would make it. 

When she opened her eyes, Jamie was shocked to find that she was… completely okay! A couple possible bruises from being slammed into the side of the cockpit aside, Jamie was fine. Not dead, certainly. She laughed, incredulously, before taking a few deep breaths to calm her shaking body. [color=Goldenrod]“Are you two alright?”[/color] she called to the back, turning her head to find Joseph and Terra alright. She sighed in relief. [color=Goldenrod]“Woo, that was, uh… that was scary! We’re all fine though, we’re all fine…and I think we’re here!”[/color] Jamie tried to look out the (very damaged) window, but couldn’t see because of a film of green goo. She tried to wipe it away, but discovered it was on the outside. [color=Goldenrod]“I think we’ve gotta get out,”[/color] she told Joseph and Terra. With a press of the blue button, the cockpit window slid open, and the group stepped out. 

They were, of course, almost immediately greeted by 10 armored guards pointing guns at them. [color=Goldenrod]“I’m not really sure about that,”[/color] Jamie said, mildly, not raising her hands. She was really tired of having guns pointed at her. Despite a mild fear, Jamie rolled her eyes… and brought down her foot. Vibrations went rumbling through the ground beneath them as she tried to knock the guards off their feet. She wasn’t sure they could fight ten at once, but if they could get them on the ground and run… well, that might be a bit easier. 

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