One moment, he had been heading back to Squadron City, the next thing he knew it was all he could do to stay in the air. Only pilot honed instincts and long-practice with the Power Prism kept him from taking a dive into the dirt.
"What the heck?" he said aloud, hovering a few feet off the ground. "Where am I...?"
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
