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(Fedora, damn, i underestimated your Marvel knowledge.)

Despite having no knowledge of flying planes, Estelle was managing quite well, thanks to Cyclops' mamories of flying the X-Jet. The plane she chose, a "Quinjet" as Fury called it, was no X-Jet but close enough that the memories guided her through the controls easily.

Terra had to sit in the back, to his dissapointment, the helmet was simple to bulky to have in the cockpit. Therefore Estelle was glad to have Azzie keeping her company.

The plane was much too large to fly out the museum entrance, so she simply flew it out the broken skylight above, and joined the convoy of fighter jets, armored SUV, motorcycle and black-swinging-symbiote into the streets of Vale.

She didn't notice another smaller, red and gold, man shaped armor following several blocks behind them.