They made it through the Air Force intact...

[marvel_citizens]

But if they're gonna land this plane safely enough for everyone to get out of it, the Yo Joes need to be distracted something fierce

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[marvel_minions]

Blob makes entirely unpleasant noises as he gets up and starts to follow.

"Oh, like Def Leppard?"

He shakes his moneymaker a little, belching the words "Pour Some Sugar On Me."

[marvel_citizens]

Yep, he hates his life.

"Don't ever do that again. Hurry it up, you. I'm coming along for the ride."

[marvel_minions]

Blob freezes.

"No offense or nothin', man, but that's disgusting."

[marvel_citizens]

A deep sigh. "Shut your ass up and get over here. I don't like it anymore than you do."

He grits his teeth, and then climbs up onto Blob's back, burying his hands and feet into his nauseatingly malleable flesh.

"Now JUMP."

[in_jubilation]

She looks over to Avalanche, "Question... how close to the ground do you need to be before you can start creating more shock waves? Throwing them off balance?"

She checks on Toad, "You okay? Will you be able to use your tongue?"

[marvel_minions]

"On the ground, I can make the Earth move." He shoots a Siryn a smile. "In bed as well."

Avalanche turns back to Jubilee. "Anything I do from here comes from my fingertips. To attack the other plane, I would need to go through ours first." He shrugs, clearly unconcered. "It is no trouble. We will be on the ground soon."

[marvel_minions]

"Mah thongsss fahne," Toad lisps. Why doesn't that move ever work? He's seen guys with tentacles swoop a girl into their laps. They gotta practice more. Maybe he should weight his blow up doll down with sand...

[terry_cassidy]

Siryn ignores Avalanche in favor of drinking more water. All that screaming dried her throat.

[in_jubilation]

"When we land, I will give everyone cover fire. Go where you think you will be bested used to an advantage." Jubilee comments. Her coat is ruined, so she takes it off, and stows it.

[ms_tique]

Mmm...the wind in her hair, the smell of medium calibre explosions in the air, the 25 to 1 odds - it's almost like that trip to Kazakstan, only without being drunk on fermented mare's milk.

"Just out of curiosity, are we supposed to parachute out, find a flyer and dangle by our armpits, or brace for impact?"

[a_peel]

"I think I can bounce from here." Paige looks doubtful. With Warren and Jean out of the fight, they've only got Rogue and Siryn as flyers. The two of them probably can't carry three people each.

[in_jubilation]

"Could you make yourself fleshie... sort of like a mini Blob. That might reduce harm to yourself." Jubilee suggests.

[a_peel]

"I've pulled a Michellan Man before, but normally just when jumping out of buildings."

[_steelmagnolia_]

Rogue is sitting in the back of the plane, her head spinning a bit still. Nothing more or less than she deserved, though, all considered. If she needs to ferry people to the ground, she can do that. Right now, she's just taking a bit of a breather while she has the chance.

[terry_cassidy]

Siryn walks over to Rogue. "Are ye all right?"

[_steelmagnolia_]

"Ah'm fine. My head is spinnin' a bit still but Ah'll be okay." A smile is given to Siryn, meant to be comforting. "Are we headin' down? Do they need us to go down ahead?"

[terry_cassidy]

Siryn looks up at the cockpit, then out the windows, obviously judging how Cyclops is flying. "I think he's fine, now that no one's shooting us at the moment."