[Vivi/Altair/Merri/Wil/Open] - complete
"Dunno what's on th'other side!" Wil reasoned, another bag of bones crumbling to dust in front of him. He pointed with Stormwind at his air bike then up to The Love floating above them. "Goin' up!" Wil took a shot at the mage that took a shot at Merri and let it fall.
Wil put a hand around Merri's waist and almost lifted him off the ground as he helped him over to the bike. He sat him at the front of the bike and got on behind. It wasn't made to support too many people, but he was an experienced rider. With some slow gas it should be a pretty steady ride with the wind being so dull. "You two hold on tight!" He said, showing them where to put their feet and the handles built in for extra passengers.
This was where they might figure out these were originally made for raiding other ships. You only had to hold on long enough to get there and then get off. The bike rose slowly in the air, Wil just barely getting them out of range before he really thought he'd have to shoot that one-armed zombie with a staff staring up at them.
The people on the ship looked at him and the party cautiously as they unloaded themselves onto the deck.
Wil watched Vivi head off with the other survivors and left Altair alone to be miserable. He stood by Merri until he insisted he be dropped off, the rest of Wil's potions with him. Wil saw him off with a kiss and some final, romantic words:
"Y'could always stay an' watch me take th'armor off, this time." Sadly, Merri declined and Wil was forced to settle for the admiration of the people he plucked from rooftops and alleyways.