I've Got a Plane to Catch

((Hell yeah, thats more like it. Thank you Jason xD))

Zidourn pulled back his arm, first black leather reins. Soon phased in a large black steed, burning crimson orbs looked down to the others. The silver armor shined in the light of the fire. It gave a harsh snort and stamped his hoof onto the ground. The armor covered the full body. His tail braided to prevent it getting tangled or in the way of anything. A sheath on each side for Zidourn's blades.

Zidourn gave a egotistic laugh and patted the horse's neck and glared to them, "HA. And I feel great." he looked to the horse and thought, "I shall call you...Horse."

Alex was still thinking of possible thing to have ,he starred up at the horse ,and scooted back on the floor,alittle bit away from it,he didnt know about anyone else but he didnt want to get trampled by a horse.
Felix looked at the horse.“Yes call the horse,horse,creative...”

He shot a dark glare to Felix and then just mumbled under his breath and turned back to Horse. "I don't name things, big deal." he mounted up on Horse and nodded, "This is a nice feeling. How long do things remain summoned here Jason." he hopped off and walked up to the rest of them, his wings acting like a cloak as his arms remained crossed under them.

"I don't know yet. Not too long is what I've noticed so far, just long enough to use it and be done. It'll probably stay longer the more we practice with it, though..."

Alex looked from the horse to Jason,a bit of his shaggy blond hair falling over his left eye“Might save your life whenever you need it to.After all seems you can summon whatever” Alex said.
Felix looked at Alex“Can i tie your wings ,push you off a cliff, and see if you can summon a parachute then?” he said simply teasing him.

Zidourn began focusing his power, his energy pulling into his right leg. HE then pivoted on the toes of his left foot for a ferocious roundhouse directly at the summoned horse eliminating it from sight. He acted like he was brushing dirt off his hands and silently went to finishing off making jerky. When finally done with that he tossed the carcass of the deer off as hard as he could and sat in the cave and began his meditations, building up his energy for whatever could be next thrown at him.

Alex starred at the place the spot the horse had once been,That was cool he thought to himself.
Felix noticed Zidourn meditating once again,always meditating..(..with all they've done in the place is there a chance its night?)

(Alright then,)
(-felix- Alex maybe be sweet but you do not want to see him when he doesnt get his sleep heh.)

Siela was confused as to why zidourn had attacked the horse. "Why did you do that? You didn't have to hit it! Maybe you could just make it go away without hurting it." She silenced herself at the end when she realized she was expressing her own ideas of violence upon the others. "Sorry, In my world its really peaceful and I don't see violence often. I just need to get used to it". She got quiet and tried to summon something herself. "What I want is... My father's sword.". The sword fell in front of her on the floor of the cave, its large dark blade an exact model of the one her father had at home. No, she could tell it was her father's. The scabberd layed on the ground close to it with his name written on it. She felt a little tired, but glad she had pulled it off.

"You just roundhouse-kicked a horse. Smooth move, Mr. Norris," Jason commented as he watched his shotgun slowly evaporate in his hands. "Smooth move."

Felix looked at the two of you,Siela,and Jason,he didn't see the bad in it like they did.
,Alex seeming he fell asleep on his side was dead asleep on the cave floor,that being he didnt hear any of our conversation now.He looked almost as inocent asleep as he did awake.

He shrugged at the comments, "It wasn't real was it? A figment of thought brought to reality through mental strain. Am I not wrong, Jason?" his tone was emotionless and serious, "A drain on ones most vital of energies in order to try and pull off the impossible. To create from nothingness. That is why I think it drains, wherever we are we have the ability to alter reality to small extents. Whether for our survival or just by luck."

He shot his wings open then pulled them back in, a single feather floating to his feet as he continued with his speech, "We shouldn't rely to heavily on this gift. At least not on a constant basis. Only in the most extreme of situations. And even then limit how much we do. I have combat training, and many many years of it. Therefor me wasting time on something so frivolous is foolish. I shall use my energy as a front line to push back what I can. We needed to do what we can to hold together and make it through this. I used to traverse the realms and these...these are not ones I am familiar with. We each have unique talents, we should focus most on these talents. That way we can make all things flow smooth, flawless, and quick."

He looked back to them, "We should rest up for now. I stay awake and keep guard. I can last off of no sleep for a good while, the rest of you are not as experienced as I am." he quickly glared to Felix knowing he would try to speak, "And that means nothing about your abilities. I have lived for eons. I saw man rise for the first time." he turned his back onto them, "When everyone gets up, we can move then."

“At one point you may actually need it and it wont come to you ”Felix said Kinda like the voice i once had..it stopped coming to me. He glanced at Zidourn during the second part of his speech and had opened his mouth to say a comeback,but closed it without a word.
He noticed his brother,get some sleep,mission acomplished on Alexs list.But after all three places,one day,so much experiences.

He was doing as he had promised, standing guard at the entrance of the cave. His body tensed as his hands rested on his blades, prepared for anything. His eyes looking out into the distance with anticipations. He never moved, not even his wings twitched. He was perfectly statuesque. Only his hair would dance with the occasional breeze, and then would settle back to where it normally laid across his back.

He made no sounds, more silent than death itself. Not even his breathing could be heard. In fact, his was so still and so silent, one could mistake it that he wasn't breathing at all. He showed no strain in any of this, he didn't even seem to suffer from any tiredness at all. Not to mention, all the wounds he had so clearly obtained across his body from the voracious vegetation was now healed as if nothing had happened. No marks, no scars, just the same flawless skin. All for that one massive scar that ran down past his left eye.

After a long moment he only glanced onto the others, making sure they were still together and safe. He did a rapid head count within his mind, and turned back in satisfaction. Once again retracting to his defensive gargoyle state. Watching out into the world. Determined another enemy would rise up to challenge him again. Waiting on a challenge he seemed to be used to. As if all his life was nothing but endless battles and wars. A true warrior.

Felix had got up off his little rock,and walked over to Alex,he layed on his stomach about a foot or two from his brother. He layed awake for now,but sleep would come calling soon enough,he looked over at Zidourn who stood so solid,like a rock,or better a boulder.
After a few moments Felix yawned silently,who on earth knew what time it was in this place,or if this place even had time,or was it just day and night,with no clock to guide it?,he looked away from Zidourn as sleep finally took over him.

Jason had stayed silent the entire time, and now the only sounds we made were those of his feet and he paced back and forth and thought to himself. He wasn't sure if he was tired or busting with energy; he couldn't decide so he just didn't think about it.
He took his glasses off and wiped them on his once-pure white lab coat. Now the thing was smeared with dirt and grass and volcanic ash and plant juices and blood-
Blood?
He rolled up his sleeve to find a bite mark on his wrist from the plants earlier on and he sighed, rubbing the scabs as he continued pacing. Right now he really wished he was home...
His home was jacked up, yeah, and aliens weren't a lot of fun. But it was still home. Back there he had the Heroes and his fellow scientists and Nick. How would Nick be doing right about now anyways? Probably wandering the halls looking for him, if the space/time continuum wasn't frozen back home.
Why was his Voice gone? Had something happened to her? Maybe so. She seemed to like getting herself and others into trouble. If something really was wrong, then maybe they would never get home...
That was something to think about.

One of Alexs wings twitched,even if the were folded against his back,he dreamt of what heaven looked like,he dreamt what it would be like to return,...he woke himself up,no point in dreaming for what will never happen,he rolled onto his stomach like Felix and looked at his brother who was sound asleep,he smiled,never had he seen Felix look so peaceful.He noticed Zidourn standing at the entrance,and Jason pacing.

Maybe there was something wrong- his Voice had always been there before. She loved him, he knew that, loved him the way a person loved their pet dog or something. She wouldn't abandon him just like that.
What had happened to her? What would happen if she died? Then what? Would he die too...?
Okay, Jason, stop freaking yourself out. Just sit down and take a load off...
He sat down and took a deep breath, releasing the tension in his wound-up shoulders. Inwardly he was terrified but tried not to show it...
What had it been like for Sydney to get eaten by a flower?
Dammit, Jason, that wasn't your fault... I think...