After a few corridors and giant metal doors, we were in front of a plane that looked like a private jet outside, but looked like a technological advanced school bus with the uncomfortable seats and their seat belts while lights, buttons, and screens were all over the interior of the jet.
“I haven’t operated something like this in my life,” I said as scratched the side of my head.
“It is automated.” Valerie clipped on her seat belt.
“Voice control. Sword, the angry man,” Hermes said to the A.I.
“Access denied.”
“Voice control. Speed, the ugly man,” Taylor grunted.
“Access denied.”
“Voice control. Sword, the cave man,” Hermes continued.
“Access denied.”
“Voice control. Speed, the beta man,” Taylor grumbled.
“Access denied.”
“T.R.A.S.H.I.T.” Valerie said after finishing pressing some buttons on her control panel.
“Access granted. Welcome team.”
“I said we are a team” Valerie warned Taylor and Hermes over their childish squabble. “Now to the North Side of the island, the Boar Cage District.”
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“Your route has been calculated. Ready for take-off.”
“Let’s go team.”
I felt the plane shook and rumbled as the engine began to warm. The ceiling above us opened as our jet lifted into the air vertically like a helicopter. As we cleared most the tall obstacles in our general direction, the plane took off in sonic speed.
“Pyjamas man here has not even suit up,” Taylor pointed at me.
“Get change in the back,” Valerie cued me. “We will be there in 5.”
I got to the back where the suits are stored. I opened up the locker labelled “Shield”. I looked around seeing that there was much space to change, I used the washroom as the changing room. After taking off my crumpled shirt and elastic pants, I tried putting on the suit. It was the tightest thing that I ever wore. It felt like I was trying to squeeze into my school uniform when I was thirteen. After much hassle, I pulled the full body suit up to my waist. Suddenly, something hit the jet and I got thrown into the washroom ceiling and back down into the toilet. I tried getting off, but the plane shook again only for the toilet seat to clamp my neck on the toilet. The jet then started spinning as the flush started malfunctioning with the water showering down on my head at the toilet. I never thought that I could drown in the toilet, but that was the situation I was in as the jet spun into the ground. After the turbulent landing, I got my head out of the toilet, and out of the room.
“We got hit by one the duo from S.H.I.T.” Valerie reported.
“That is I’m tasting now.”
“I thought S.H.I.T is not here,” Hermes questioned as he took out his seat belt.
“Looks like we are late like the trash collection truck every morning out my house.” Taylor said as he cut off his jammed seat belt with his extended bone.
“Let’s get out of the jet and check out the situation outside,” Valerie commanded.
The automated door slide up and we stepped out to see a duo from S.H.I.T already battling the aliens from the wormhole.
“Take cover there and observe,” Valerie pointed to the bushes.
Behind the bushes, we watched as a man with fire powers and a woman with air powers fought humanoid aliens.