Re: [Vivi/Altair/Merri/Wil/Open]
"WE FOUND 'IM!" Wil shouted down to the cabin. "FULL STOP!" The Love stalled, floating a quarter mile above the rooftops of most of the buildings in the plaza. The big man was half hanging off the bow of his ship, his father at the wheel. Wil had stopped once to pull people up from the streets and they were mostly inside, above the danger.
He was no hero, but Wil was in no way going to leave his Merri down there in the mess by his lonesome. Also, there was no way he could ever risk NOT gaining face by showing up unexpectedly to this.
"Going down!" He shouted, his airbike already starting to slice through the air as he made his way down. He saw the group of mages flashing spells and aimed right for them. A great whoop erupted from him, the rush of force making his dreadlocks flail behind him as the flashing lights of his aero wheels made swirls in the night air.
Those fuckers were dry! The first two of them erupted into a shower of dust and old tatters. The last one of them he just clipped and vaguely he saw it turn head over heels a few times before clattering off to the side.
Took him a quick second to bring his skid to a stop, a huge cloud of dust from the street erupting around him, obscuring him almost completely but for the lights of his bike.
Wil strolled out of it casually, goggles over his eyes, Stormwind still on his back. He grinned and uncovered his eyes. "'Ay! Merri-some!" He called cheerfully, pulling the spear off his back.