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« on: December 23, 2014, 01:40:28 pm »
Kyle actually stopped flying after about a hundred feet. He dropped his armor so he wasn't wearing fire and nanites anymore. He eventually pull out his phone and punches in a number.
"Hey cousin. I'm in California.... Yes, I know you're busy.... A void something stole my friends power.... Yeah, heavy armor, anti-air, and an anti-void sqaud. They're Icarus models, of course this isn't overkill. YOU HAVE THE DESIGNS! Anyways, I mostly just need them to destroy the 05.... Yeah, my suit is busted. Hm... Oh, and could you hook me up with uncle Hector? Yeah, I need to call in for a cleaner, to be sure."
Kyle ends the call. He sighs as he walks back to the coast to await his castle.