Flying to Australia was exhausting--mentally more than physically, and about halfway there was when he began questioning why he was their in the first place. Sure, it wasn't like he had school the next day, but surely there were more local superheroes? Tasmanian Devil, maybe? But this problem wasn't his kind of thing, it was a Funky Time Thing. And since so may superheros were getting portalled out or were busy dealing with people being portalled in, Funky Time Things were somehow Jaime's problem.
It had seemed like such an awesome thing at the time. Fly to Australia, do some scans, call the Justice League, maybe buy some kitschy souvenirs when before he left. Heck, his mother had even said it was okay if stopped in Hawaii on the way back as long as he didn't spend much time and brought Milagro a lei. Now, he wished he could stop for a bathroom break. Not that he needed to, which was just as well, but it would have been nice to just--stop. And not think about the Scarab's recycling program.
What seemed like an eternity later he actually caught sight of the continent, and soon enough he had touched down on an entirely empty bit of shore. "Picking up anything yet?" he asked the Scarab.
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