Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-24296957-20140605210848

As they flew through the air, Amet glanced at each of his mates. He wondered how they would all land and if they'd be safe. But they were alive, so that spoke for itself.

Like clockwork,  Amet tucked himself in, and began to furiously spin downards towards the ground. Halfway through, he extended his body out,  changed  Fenice  to its launcher form, and charged up a shot. When it was at its max, he let it fly towards the earth, and a second sun burned in the sky. He fell in line with the fireball, dissapearing behind the inferno. It connected with the ground, the shockwave slowing his fall. He rolled and crouched, the field he landed in now just a crater of smoldering foliage. Amet slowly got up, eyes closed, hair fluttering in the wind, trailed by embers.

He glanced up into the sky to see the rest of the crew falling to the ground in their own style.