--= Ty's / Deadlox's + Point Of View =--

"Ticket please." Shoving the useless piece of paper into the man's hand, he clicked it and handed it back. A monotone expression on his face.

Brushing past the man and into the corridor, I let out a breath as my hand raised up to my head, fixing the hat that was staying on my head.

The lady waiting at the door of the plane chatting politely, I nodded and forced a grin as I went through the isle of the airplane, shoving myself into my seat.

Tooth hooking onto my bottom lip, I unzipped my small backpack and pulled out my laptop. Pulling the top open I turned the laptop on and went onto Skype.

Wifi blinking in the corner of the screen, I scrunched my eyes in confusion to see that Wifi was on. The plane sputtering as my stomach dropped to my ankles I gasped in surprise.

The floor fell far below me as I felt us dive up into the air above of us. Pulling my eyes away from the terrifying sight I began to click on my keyboard. Needing to contact Preston.

Checking Sky's Skype profile, I saw the username of Preston's Skype. Pursing my lips I typed it into the search file and wrote his name in. I need to reach him.

'TBNRFrags.'

Clicking the message button instead of calling I began to type violently, writing paragraph to paragraph as the time slipped by so quickly.

I'll send it when we get down to the other airport. Groaning as I stared at the thousands of words, warning, threats, pleads and explanations, I buried my face inside of my hands.

This is not going to be good, I just hope he takes it well. I mean, not all of us have the same black limbs. Glancing down at my left leg, I forced a grin to see my pants and socks covering everything.

I just hope he did what I couldn't do. It was justice. It was amazing. It was chaos. But, It was progress. And it was so worth it. Giggling silently as I dazed out of the window, a thought occurred.

What if he doesn't know that there are other ways of living without water?......Eyes widening I whipped my hands onto the keyboard again and typed furiously.

My fingers flying across the board in a rush I pressed the send button, not caring if I was going to get charged for the wifi I kept the screen open for the whole ride.

The plane landing eventually, I glanced down at the screen to see the message was read. And I paled to see the top of the screen.

'TBNRFrags is typing.'