Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131119001848/@comment-933831-20131202052643

Stjarnstill felt the aircraft start veering into a sharp turn and as Stjarnstill held on, he smirked at the wing. "Well... They won't be needing this for long..." Because of how the craft was tilting, it was pushing the god up a bit. He slammed his hands down as he jumped, smashing the wing off the AK-130 as he jumped to the other side's wing. If this thing was crashing, he'd get a front row seat.