Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170416052030

I hover in the air, watching the Trieste fall.  I nod my head. "Well, seeing as I'm up here exposed to the air, I might as well pay a visit to my special girl! Stormi, where are you? I'm here to say hello!" I raise my arms above my head, careful to keep my balance and stop myself from tumbling head over heels through the air. "Stormi? Are you there?" The night sky is dreadfully blank. "Are you-" "HEEYAGH!" Suddenly, a green figure appears out of nowhere and flies straight at me, grasping my side. I lose balance and tilt the rocket engines, making me shoot off across the sky with my Sylph hanging on for dear life. I finally regain control and hug Stormi close. "Hey, how's my little sky dancer doing, eh?" I remember the first time I met her like it was yesterday.

ICARUS whips around, but the thing's gone.  ICARUS sits in the dark, silent in thought.  A faint command reaches ICARUS's tuned ears.  ICARUS stands up, throwing off his overcoat and his shirt, revealing a slightly higher-than-average amount of muscles, fitting for a form of about twenty.  He brings out his scimitar and turns it over. It becomes adorned with carbon-fiber designs, running up and down the glowing energy blade. He steps forward and flies up through a hole in the ceiling, making for the roof. 