[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=0072bc]Jason Gauger[/color] and [color=007236]Marygold Isley[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://em.wattpad.com/be4b97dc37a2a993685ec29fdf1c70341a2e4f95/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f396c44796257746c636f357130513d3d2d3534333239383331342e3135313862396263306162616563373537323330313335313934302e676966[/img]
[img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a7/39/52/a739520c57dbc039060d5229cd0db642.gif[/img][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] The Junkyard
[color=007236][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	The fact that there was a giant robot or whatever it was about to  throw a massive spear that likely could take out the entire ship in one fell swoop was more then a bit concerning. They needed to get the hell out of the area, actually, they needed to get out of there 5 minutes ago [i]before[/i] the giant robot showed up, but Jason wasn't going to say that out loud. Right now he hoped that they could get out of there before the thing [i]actually[/i] hit them with that weapon. If not... Well he didn't even really want to think about it at all.

	[color=007236]"Yeah, hold onto something, don't have to tell me that one twice,"[/color] Mary responded as she went to grab onto something to try and stay on her feet given their current circumstances. Unfortunately it didn't seem to do much as the ship jolted off to the side and she was thrown to the ground as there was the sound of the spear hitting a pile of... Stuff. Really she had no other word to choose to describe the piles of metal in Hephaestus' personal junkyard that they were now leaving behind.

	Jason was thrown off to the side from the sudden lurch and he hit the ground, and once the ship was steadied again and he was [i]pretty sure[/i] that they weren't going to go lurching again, he stood up. [color=0072bc]"Dat cooehld 'ave been wahrse, boeht I suggest we dahn't go back dere ever again. Oehnless we want dat din to naht mess a secahnd time,"[/color] he suggested, before he went to go over to where Demetri was sort of hanging onto the rail, [color=0072bc]"You ahkay Demetri?"[/color] he asked.

	[color=007236]"Nice flying, though maybe give the warning a little sooner so that we have more time to potentially grab onto the rails or something,"[/color] she suggested to Alannah, not too sure what else to say. At least they were getting the hell out of there, and apparently the ship was going to be fixed up by the time they reached the Romans! That was still going to be an entertaining thing, interacting with them and all. A small part of her was mentally placing bets on who would likely be the first person in their group to piss someone off, and her first thought went to thinking it likely would be Demetri.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=85CAFF]Janelle Gauger[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/300081092/original.gif[/img][hr][b][color=85CAFF]Location:[/color][/b] New Orleans
[color=85CAFF][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=85CAFF]"Dis stell seems like a really bad idea. Yeah it is prahbably faster, boeht dere are stell a laht o' prahblems wit dis whahle idea..."[/color] she muttered in response to them all more or less saying that they probably were going to be fine. Though the fact that Zeke admitted that the last time they went on a quest someone actually had their license and still the group crashed was not reassuring. If anything that more or less confirmed that this was a horrible idea, but the two of them seemed hell bent on going through with it anyway.

	Her mind was just starting to wander, to try and take her mind off of the fact that they were probably either going to get pulled over by the cops or just crash into a tree on the side of the road or something. Problem was her mind was just racing to everything that had happened to the group so far, so that wasn't really much better. Yeah no, for her it was probably best not to think about it, and more of focus on what was going on currently. [color=85CAFF]"'alf a tank can stell get oehs quite sahme destance befahre we 'ave to refuel, it depends ahn 'ow good de gas mileage is ahn de car and 'ow beg de gas tank is to begin wit,"[/color] she commented since Zeke and Kristin seemed to be talking about how much gas they had in the car. Plus if they still had cash with them that they had been given or something, they wouldn't technically need to use credit cards. It is possible to pay with cash at gas stations last she checked.