"Miss?" Knight said.

The lady flight attendant came over.

"Yes?" I saw the name tag read 'Elizame Fame' on her collar while pretending to read a novel about the structure of the Avenger's team.

"Excuse me but where is the woman's restroom?" Knight asks.

"Down the hall,take a turn to the left, open the door, and you can do the rest," Elizame said.

Knight smiles.

"Thank you, dear child," Knight said.

"You are welcome...Miss?" Elizame said.

"Mrs Bell," Knight said.

I lower the book.

"Mr Bell," I said, waving so slightly.

Elizame looks at me strangely.

"You look familiar," Elizame said.

"There is seven people in the world who resemble me," I said. "It is not surprising you have come across some one such as me."

Elizame straightens up then walks right our seating. Knight gets up out of the chair then begins making her way down the clear row. I see a man slumped in his seat with a beer bottle sticking halfway out of his hand,a boy beside him playing a Nintendo DS intently, a little girl in-between them staring off into space focusing on the sign on the ceiling.

Right do the math.

5010 minus 2012 equals 2,998. It has been 2,998 years since I participated in anything pertaining to the realm of Midgard but I sure have been shown my face a lot in various realms during my reign. It may look easy but making sure order is still around wasn't so easy after The Dark Elves made their presence known again. I watch Knight vanish in the hall by the corner.

I have to wait for my cue.

10 minutes pass. The lights in the space craft turn off. I snap my fingers making small beams of circles on the ceiling turn into lights powering on. Everyone aboard starts acting uneasy. Very uneasy. The slouching man with a beer bottle fell over landing in the pathway making the glass break as well. The girl has a short yelp.

"You big sissy!" The boy said.

"No I am not," The girl said.

"So are," The boy said.

"Am not! The girl said.

"Jill, listen to your brother," The father said.

"But Jack is wrong about me being a big sissy!" Jill said.

The flight has stopped for the time being. I see Knight coming back shaking her left hand off of spikes. Her whole aged face is decorated in them similar to those creatures off a long forgotten television show where they are considered half-demons.

"I AM NOT A SISSY," Jill shot back.

"YOU SCREAMED DURING A ROLLER COASTER RIDE," Jack shouts.

"NO, THAT WAS YOU," Jill hollers.

"NAH UH," Jack denies.

"Will you two please shut up?" The Father asks.

I see many people are staring at the lights so I make the lights move similar to spirit balls. Asgard has its belief in the afterlife that has since been engrained to the way we say goodbye to our fallen people and contact the afterlife. The two kids scream once the balls float towards them dancing in a entertaining fashion.

"MOMMY!" Jill screams. "I WANT MY MOMMY!"

The door to the pilot part of the air plane opens.

"Make your move, honey," Knight said.

"Hang on to the handles," I said.

"I already have," Knight said.

Expect the unexpected.