I've Got a Plane to Catch

Siela sat lookin wide eyed at the volcano. She had heard that they were in other places, seeing as how her country didn't have one. Then she noticed that everyone was flying away. "Hey! What about me?" She screamed. Then she remembered the pocket spell book she always kept in her pocket. "I doubt it's there, seeing as how I had my cooking knife when I was brought here. Wait! I know what to do! I'll try to do that summoning thing again!". Siela concentrated hard on the memory of what the book looked like.

(Dice roll.)

Siela suddenly felt as if she couldn't move. The summoning hadn't worked. The spell book hadn't appeared in her hand and to top it all off, she felt as if her sister had locked her in the meat locker of the restaraunt for two hours and she had sat there banging on the door like an idiot. "Guys? A little help here?".

"GAAAAAAHH!" Jason yelped in fear as that insane dude scooped him up and flew off with him and Sydney. "WE SHOULD BE FLYING AWAY FROM THE VOLCANO, NOT TOWARDS IT, YOU ID-"
That was when the thing exploded.
Mount Saint Helens? Pfft.
Pompeii? Gimme a break.
Krakatoa? Yellowstone? HA! Don't make me laugh. This mother was all of them combined.
Spewing lava and ash into the air, sending rock chunks shooting everywhere at high speeds, completely ruining the already ruined landscape, Jason would've considered the volcano quite interesting if he wasn't afraid it was about to kill them all.
"SIELA! JUST RUN!" he yelled, then realized how stupid that was because a pyroclastic cloud was already forming. "NEVERMIND, DON'T RUN- SOMEONE GET HER! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! REALLY REALLY FAST BEFORE WE GET INCINERATED BY THAT ASH CLOUD OVER THERE!"
He decided not to use the fancy scientific name for it since some of these dudes (hint hint) looked like they could tear a phone book (wink wink) but couldn't read it. (Grin grin)

Realizing he forgot the other girl (My bad) He closed his eyes and nodded, "Hold on tight," he tossed Jason onto his back, "Here we go." he gave a powerful flap and darted back to Siela and snatched her up rapidly. "Now, you all have to trust me." he shot back to the smoke and Flapped his wings as hard as he could, the smoke begining to swirl away keeping a decent area around them clear. "Wanna guess where I saw something..." his grin curled darkly.

Alex and Felix seeing as though the others had took flight,they spread there wings and flapped hard to get somewhere.They flew towards the others dodgeing a rock or two as they flew towards them.Eventually they manged to reach the others,“This is awesome!!”Felix yelled aloud over the sound of the eruption.“i have my guesses.” Alex answered.Flapping again as not to fall out of the sky.

Sydney kinda just hung in there, too tired to even as so much bring up any strenght to be screaming for her life. She glanced up to Zidourn, speculating. "You probably saw something in the volcano or right next to where the lava is flowing to. Goddamnit." She looked to the volcano, lava that bubbled in its arrangement of red, orange, and yellow colors. It looked pretty...from a distance.

"WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!" Jason yelled in righteous anger, flailing his fists in annoyance as he tried to get his point across to this numbskull. "That pyroclastic cloud will tear us to bits! God, I just want to go home-"
There was another flash and once again they had switched planes. Good thing too, because the lava had been spewing everywhere and would've incinerated them on contact.
Jason felt a little more tired this time, so he relaxed slightly. This seemed a little more tame- flowers and butterflies and stuff.
But his instincts were still screaming at him to run. Weird, huh?

Flew low to the ground and dropped off the others. He then kept flying and curled into his wings striking the ground with a heavy this. He stood slowly and shoved his left arm back into place with a laugh. "What ya know,It worked." He walked back to the others as he stretched. "Should really learn to land."

"What worked?" Jason asked, scrambling away from Zidourn and wiping many different layers of ash and soot and obsidian flecks off his glasses. "Your reckless gamble of our lives? Well, I'm happy for you."
It was obvious he was in a bad mood. He was tired and cranky and the sickly sweet smell of the flowers was giving him a headache. Not to mention he had at least six layers of ash on his coat and his glasses and his hair and up his nose and in his mouth- didn't taste good either.
He had also almost died.
Needless to say, he wasn't in a good mood at all.

Felix and Alex made their ways down from the sky,landing gently on the grass,light as a feather almost,and they folded their wings flat against their backs,out of site,out of mind,from the front view atleast.They looked at the rest of the group,Like the rest of them,they had some ashes on themselves,which really made them slightly stand out in this place,With the grass fields,and flowers,and butterflies and all.Alex wondered about something,he held his pointer finger up,and a butterfly landed on it,..Better than almost getting incinerated by a volcano..i guess.. . Felix just stood there trying to brush a bit of ash off his jeans.He preferred his jeans look blue,not black.

He walked up to them laughing, his "landing" had knocked most of the soot and ash off his own body. He began wildly flapping his massive wings making a huge gust against them to start trying to 'help' blow them off.

“Somebody turn off the tornado”he said as he tried to keep on his feet,Him and Alex werent heavy,at all,overwise they couldnt fly all the well.Felix went flying,and hit his back against a tree.He sat there against the bottom off the tree,but hey,atleast the ashes were mostly gone.Alexs new friend ,the butterfly,flew off.

When Zidourn felt satisfied he folded his wings shut and sat down and began to meditate, "I wonder..." was all he said before his aura gave a faint appearance, a swirl of dark purple and brilliant crimson danced like flames off his body as his energy began to grow and form within his meditative state. His mind pulling him into a distant thought far from reality itself.

Felix sat against the bottom of the tree,he shook his head,that wasen't a fun flight,he looked up some and seen Zidourns aura,it was dim,but could be seen by anyone who bothered to look.The two simple colors dancing off him,it almost looks like he is on fire. Felix thought
Alex narrowed his eyes at the meditating Zidourn,the two brothers never were the same at all,never agreed on anything,but for once they anonymously shared the same thoughts.

He rose up slowly, his runes glowing brightly as he took the runic arm and traced a symbol in the air. The symbol flashed to match the crimson that illuminated across his body, "Forbidden Runic Art 47: Rip of the Fabrics" He struck his arm foward as a dark portal opened before him. He reached inside and smiled, "There we go.." he stuck his other arm in and slowly stepped back, pulling out two massive blades, one pure crystal, the other of black diamond. Runes etched into the sides of the blades showed they held part of the same mysterious power that Zidourn harnessed. He sheathed the weapons onto his hip and then dropped down to one knee, his breathing heavier than normal. "Never remember that taking so much energy."

Felix and Alex watched Zidourn pull the two blades from the portal,
What is this guy...magical or something Felix wondered slightly.What this guy just did was one of the most un-normal things he had ever seen anyone do,he didn't even see stuff like that in heaven,then he just realized Zidourn had said 'forbiden' ,no wonder he never saw stuff like that up there.
Alex started to ponder among his own thoughts he had come to the conclusion that it seemed any of them that 'summoned' something,were exhausted afterward,however the peak of how come still hovered in his thoughts.He narrowed his eyes to your blades,unlike the others,Zidourns stuff hadent disappeared yet.

He rose after a while and patted the blades, "So, I can still reach through other realms." he crossed his arms and nodded, "So, this is a good sign. But if this was a drain just reaching into the vault.." he sighed, "My runes are altered here. Where ever we are, we are still tied to our own lands, but yet not within them." he laughed, "No matter, Delmish and Enskir are still just as powerful no matter where I bring them." he reached down and grabbed the hilts, "From here out I shall play as body guard. You people point, I will make the path clear."

He walked from the group and rapidly drew the massive blades in each hand and began performing complex sword techniques, most of which had been considered, "Lost" or "Ancient" by modern worlds. He let out a sadistic laughter as he rotated his body, the blades parallel to each other and then to the ground as he struck through a nearby boulder. He sheathed the swords as the rock fell, "Good, they still cut as I last remember. Oh how long I was bound to Hell, unable to retake my mantle." He looked to the sky. He spoke no more and just stared. He seemed distant now pondering on his thoughts as his wings enclosed his massive frame.

Felix watched him use his technics with his blades and cut through the rock.wow he thought tough blade..or was it more of his works than the blades....,oh well
He stood and crossed his arms at the mention of Hell.
“Heh,hes from Hell and we were kicked out of Heaven ” Felix spoke his small thought aloud,not caring that everyone in the group heard it.
Alex glared at him as shut up would you?

His wings shot open madly at the word 'heaven'. His glare snapped onto the two boys as his body pivoted on air, "What realm did you speak of.." his tone had shifted rapidly to something...Ominous.

“Heaven” Felix said in a simple tone followed by a shrug.He didn't really see the big deal.
Alex sighed ,Felix,why do you never listen...

He stood before the boys as he glared at them. "Fallens..." he laughed madly and patted their shoulder's 'gently'. "We will be fine if you like another of your kind. Good Ol' Sildaekar." he turned and walked of, "Always good to be around the Fallen. Better than those uppity god kiss-ass punks" He went back and returned to his thoughts.