Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180307191447/@comment-26892768-20180309013307

(Yeeeeeeeesssssssss)

Eliza nods, satisfied with the answer.

Meanwhile, in a different universe, a certain sixteen-year old is currently flying through a rocky canyon, blue energy trailing behind his white, black, and blue form.

''"Woo-hoo!" ''The symbol on the teen's chest flashes - his best friend/snarky alien robot, Steel. "I never get tired of this!"

"I know, right?" The teen - known in his civillian identity as Max McGrath, although as he is now most would recognize him as Max Steel - chuckles. "Feels good to have the wind blowing all around you, the ground far away as you just...fly wherever you want...makes you feel free, you know? Like you can take on the world."

"Yeah! Bring it on, world! We can take it! Show us what you got!" Steel whoops.

And then the thrusters keeping Max flying start going out of control, and Steel is having...technical issues.

"That was-" A burst of static. "completely metaphorical, world! I didn't mean-" Another burst of static.

"Yeah, don't think the world's going to listen to you, Steel!" Max is currently just trying to not crash into the rocky walls...and then he notices something. "...uh, Steel? This place is completely out of city range, right? No civilization anywhere?"

"Yeah, why-" Another burst of static cuts off whatever Steel was going to say.

"Okay, just checking to make sure that the city we're about to crash into did come out of no-" And whatever Max has to say is cut off when he crosses into the city.

His thrusters cut off completely, and Max Steel crashes into the pavement, skidding past Big Band and the puffball.

Big Band looks at this random guy who came in out of nowhere with alarm. "What the hell!?"