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re_alignment_logs2013-08-01 12:22 am
happyduckbutt) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-08-01 12:22 am
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Too Close to the Edge
WHO: Thundercracker and Ventus
WHERE: The Badlands
WHEN: About the fourth day of the Badlands expedition
WHAT: At Megatron's request for them to scout ahead, the two have set out to do just that- but it turns out to be less than smooth flying for either of them.
WARNINGS: --
It didn't seem like they were getting anywhere with this. For as long as they seemed to travel, the distance never appeared to change, and it had by no means been a leisurely flight.
As disappointed as Ventus was becoming in that they might not have much worth reporting once they made way back to where Megatron and the others were, he was anxious about getting away from this place as well. There was something that bothered him, though he wasn't sure exactly what it was. Was that just how it was with this place? It was a question he felt probably would never really be answered.
He shifted on his glider, wondering just how long they'd been going now. For a good while now he hadn't had any problems, although earlier had been somewhat questionable, and even Thundercracker had been having some difficulty in keeping aloft. The boy decided to check in, tapping at his Link.
"-hey Thundercracker, how're you holding up?" he asked, his helmeted head glancing towards the Seeker.
WHERE: The Badlands
WHEN: About the fourth day of the Badlands expedition
WHAT: At Megatron's request for them to scout ahead, the two have set out to do just that- but it turns out to be less than smooth flying for either of them.
WARNINGS: --
It didn't seem like they were getting anywhere with this. For as long as they seemed to travel, the distance never appeared to change, and it had by no means been a leisurely flight.
As disappointed as Ventus was becoming in that they might not have much worth reporting once they made way back to where Megatron and the others were, he was anxious about getting away from this place as well. There was something that bothered him, though he wasn't sure exactly what it was. Was that just how it was with this place? It was a question he felt probably would never really be answered.
He shifted on his glider, wondering just how long they'd been going now. For a good while now he hadn't had any problems, although earlier had been somewhat questionable, and even Thundercracker had been having some difficulty in keeping aloft. The boy decided to check in, tapping at his Link.
"-hey Thundercracker, how're you holding up?" he asked, his helmeted head glancing towards the Seeker.
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Ventus slowly reached out with his right hand for the metal fingers that moved blindly in search of him.
"I...can't move my left arm. ...hurts really bad trying to sit up, too..."