DovahBeat
The Flame of Kamura
Speed: 4
Technique: 4
Intelligence: 1.5
Cooperativeness: 3
Social Etiquette: -5
Mentions: BigManHimself Human Instrumentality Group as a whole
Sabjorn kept the momentum going, banking left and right to stay close to the group on the ground while trying to get a good look for a way out. The smoke was so thick, it was hard to see anything, especially once they got out of the range of Kido's gust of wind clearing the area. It was starting to irritate his lungs. He wouldn't really be affected by the toxicity of the smoke, but it would still physically irritate the soft tissue that were his lungs.
Sab began to cough, but kept going. He could almost see a way out. It would still need to be cleared, but this path had the least amount of rubble blocking the way, relatively speaking. It also took them the long way around. Guess it was time to head back and report his findings.
"Alright, found a way out. Let's get back." He told Gary, who seemed to be having more fun than he was. Yet again, he was doing most of the work. He enjoyed flying this much, too, but now wasn't the best time for a joy ride.
He banked hard and started to descend, when he noticed his wings were getting sore from having a passenger. That, and he still hadn't built up enough muscle for long flights yet. This wasn't good.
He brought them into a dive, trying to give his wings a short break. Either way this was going to be a rough landing.
"Uh, this isnt going to be smooth..." he gave yet another warning, the nervousness in his voice telling that he was underplaying how 'smooth this landing was going to be.
...
To put it simply, once they got close enough to the ground, he snapped his wings back out to work as a parachute, legs positioned in front of him to land on his feet.
They were still coming in pretty fast, probably because sab wasn't used to passengers. His feet made contact with the ground, and while he tried to hit the ground running the shock from all the weight and force being put on his legs shot up his nerves like needles, and he found himself tripping and then rolling with Gary from the amount of momentum they still had.
Fuck, that hurt.