As an optimistic person, I've always believed that I am destined for great things.
Turns out one of those "great things" would include moving into a house filled with men (or boys, you be the judge) blessed with freakish powers that are beyond human...
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The authorities always had shit communication, Aro thought as he put on the suit. It was a good thing that wasn't the case for Jay, him, and Beebo.
Stats began showing on Beebo's small screen. Aro knew that he would need to not listen to them. Going through protocol had never served them well, the protocol was to make sure there were controlled damages. Maxwell cared about the casualties.
None of them had a plan, Aro knew that.
"Andy, Chester. Go on one of the helicopters on the rooftop. We need to try to redirect the plane so it doesn't crash. Royal, I think you should go with them. We need to infiltrate the plane and if we can find out who it is on the plane that is doing all this, we can get rid of the physical blocker and Mr. Hacker over there will be able to gain control."
"Where is the co-pilot?" Bunny's voice floated from behind them. "Is he dead, too?"
The co-pilot was gone, Aro realized. Where was he? Ordering Beebo to activate the suit, Aro clasped on the safety metal over his fingers. He could hear the plane fast approaching.
"We have to slow the plane done, Jay."
"Gotcha," Jay winked at him, reaching up to massage his shoulders. "This mission might be to die for. Beebo, direct me."
Beebo needed to be told only once. The helicopter with the three Superhumans went flying, the captain of the helicopter a woman with red nails and lips.
"Dana!" Royal greeted, holding onto the seat. "You're back on the field?"
Dana Ivanov smirked. "I never left, Ro! Can't quit when there are villains out there, can I? Alright, let's see how Aro and Jay are going to do this. Ready to jump in if all goes wrong, boys?"
"Yes!" Andy yelled over the sound of the heli. "Let's go!"
Aro had deployed the suit, Jay on his back. He asked Beebo: how fast is the plane approaching?
"Too fast, Master," Beebo answered in his ear.
"I need the speed, Beebo!" Aro called out with a tinge of annoyance.
"Will hit east building in twenty minutes," Beebo voiced. "What is Master thinking of doing?"
Aro did not answer that question. Instead, he grabbed Jay's hand and flew to where he could intercept the plane.
"I need to add some resistance to the plane," Jay told him and Aro nodded. "Throw me."
"What?"
"It's coming... Throw me!"
Following Jay's orders, Aro grabbed his friend's arm and flung him towards the plane that had appeared from the clouds. Jay felt his body propel forward, shooting across the horizon like a ball from a sling shot.
