Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5180556-20150416032731/@comment-26130256-20150507054459

Azulius had never been much of a wheelman (crime family slang for a vehicular expert), so he was quite content to let Estelle handle the driving while he tried to familiarize himself with the radio and other goodies the Quinjet had to offer.

He was just about to relax when he saw the pumpkin bomb go off. In the space of a few seconds, he saw a cloud of missiles close in, Bryan getting knocked out of the sky and losing the symbiote, and that green tool with a fancy skateboard escaping with said symbiote. Glad to have paid attention to which buttons controlled which weapons, Azzie set a few missilies of his own after the Goblin, and started tearing though the cloud of missiles with the Quinjet's minigun. He laughed maniacaly.

"It's party time, y'all!" he shouted to the heroes in the back of the jet. "An' I got da popcorn!"