Unveiled•Phase Disconsolate

Fractal Complexity

"Why are you glaring at me like that." Isa hissed towards me, I didn't even notice I was glaring again. I bit my lip harshly as I watched her make her way towards me, "I wasn't looking."

She scoffed, but a strange noise attracted her attention. Her brow raised, her fists clenched as she swivels on her heels. "Are we entering an...atmosphere?"

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A horrible noise echoed through the ship with a stripping continuum, berating against the ship with a vibrating wind that began to tear up the ship. Isa used her powers to propel herself upwards, keeping herself in the air to combat against the trashing of the ship.

"Ooookay. I don't think this rig has a self-park function." Isa watched carefully as Tony rushed to one of the controls, Peter went to the other as he continued, "Get your hands inside the steering Gimbal. Close those around it, you understand?!"

"Yep, got it." Peter huffed, his arm consumed by the machinery.

"This was meant for one big guy, so we gotta move at the same time."

"Okay okay, ready."

Stephen glanced up at Isa with a comforting glare, waving her downward. She nodded her head and landed next to him, during their two weeks of training, a lot was conveyed, but now only a look can withhold a conversation.

She leaned towards Stephen in a whisper, "Should I help?"

"Nah, let them figure it out. I don't want you to steal Tony's Thunder."

The ship dived towards the floor, the blue hologram of the windshield showed a star shaped object in front of them, Isa cringed, leaning against Stephen, "They're going to hit it."

"Yup."

Peter spoke up, "Uh we might wanna turn! Turn! Turn!"

Tony's suit activated, and Stephen got the hint immediately as the ship crashed into the side of the crashed building. Within seconds he formed a orange shield that Isa knew all too well from their training. It surrounded the group, a chime indicated his shields completion. She felt a surge of light encase her, a healing spell for the damage that was to come.

Finally, the ship crashed into the ground, launching her forward, she crashed into Stephen, but he held her up as he held his arms in the air.

Tony collapsed to the ground next to her, their bodies all flung forward as the ship dragged against the floor. Finally, the ship stopped, Stephen dropped his shield, helping Isa to her feet, "Are you alright?" She nodded as he went to help up Tony.

"That was close." He huffed out of breath, "I owe you one."

Isa sighed, a scratch had found its way across her forearm and her bicep, the laceration was deep. But within a inhale, she allowed the glacier water surge within her veins in a consuming motion. It ripped and tear at her skin like needles, but she watched carefully as it healed her wound within seconds-a faint shimmer indicating the previous wounds location. "Next time, let the people who know how to fly-fly, okay?" She patted Tony on his shoulder and he nodded assuredly.

Peter came from the roof, his webs holding him upside down as he spoke, "Let me just say, if aliens wind up implanting eggs in my chest or something and I eat one of you....I'm sorry."

"I do not want another single pop culture reference out of you for the rest of the trip. You understand?"

"I'm trying to say that something is coming."