Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170411012321

 Groups of scattergun turrets pop out from the ceiling at regular intervals, accompanied by flamethrower turrets along the walls. They fire, sweeping across to emulate a bullet hell. 

 He beats his wings, gaining speed. He flies through the window of a building, tucking his wings behind him. He emerges out the other side and keeps flying. 

(I'm planning on reaching a certain spot at sunrise.)