Planes: Crash and Burn

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron nodded and hid behind him as the furry who was obviously in charge passed by. She peeked around him and slid under the seat, hidden from prying eyes as she pulled out her all purpose pocket knife. She rumaged around with the extras before she got the newly added screwdriver out. She used it to remove the screws on the bottoms of the two seats she was hiding under and then she pocketed them.

Glancing at the feet, she tapped a rhythm on a griffens toes and waited. Its claws came out and it tapped one back. She confirmed it and went on, conversing this way all the way down the row as she scuttled under all the seats. She took a few of the arm rests for the chairs and stuffed them in her pack. Grinning, she scuttled back, appearing seemingly out of thin air beside the dragon.

"I gather you have finished?" He asked, smirking.

"Yes." She looked around and made a tapping on his scales. "I need three scales, four spikes and a bit of fire from you. Go to the restroom and do it. I' don't want any attention called forth. That's something we can avoid. I'll be back." She murmured, slinking down the stairs from under the seats as she had earlier to where she'd left Eylk.

She stared at him for a second then she grabbed a rag and began scrubbing the floor and carpet vigorously. "Now what are we going to do?"

"Sir, I need to use the restroom. May I?" Streak asked, looking innocent and crossing his legs in the universal sign. His mind was racing. She said three scales, four spines and a bit of fire. I think I know what she needs it for...I'll just put the fire in my hollow spines.

"So what happened? He kill himself?" She asked, squeezing the blood into a punch bowl. "I think we've got some problems.." She muttered, hearing a thump and a snarl upstairs. "Streak's got some stuff for me and I've got the screws from all the chairs upsairs, the arm rests and some of the bottoms." She pulled her pack off and scrubbed harder at the spot.

"What the..." She scrubbed again and gasped. "Hey, come look at this. The carpet's dissolving..."

[XXxMaximuMXXx]

walks over to where the carpet is suppost to be dissapering and has a look, "wow, well that`ll come in handy in more ways than 1"

[Dr. Strange]

"Yes, but I've never seen anything like it..."She muttered, poking it. She jumped, yelping. "Oww...That hurts...What's on this thing?" She looked at it and sniffed the rag. Her nose burned.

"Holy ****. It's acid!"

[XXxMaximuMXXx]

i guess that`ll be helpful to melt the guns an...wait... if that`s acid wont it be disintegrating the rest of the plane ,yep it looks like its spreading,careful there"

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron yelped and put the rag back. Carrying the bowl like it was a bomb, she placed it on the cart and ran away from it. She hid behind Eylk childishly as she blushed dark red.

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

"Why would there be acid?" Elyk said to himself

[Soryu/Miayuki Isumi]

Vivian looked towards the scampering furries "Erm how did you find acid?" she asked in a quizzical tone she really was becoming confused now... But then again just about anything was bound to happen it was all downhill from here.

[Iggy Cullen]

walks over to the group frowning. "Maybe they want the plane to disintegrate(?)" she said slowly, keeping her distance from the bowl and backing towards the front of the plane slowly.

[Dr. Strange]

Aaron shrugged. "I grabbed a bottle of red stuff and sprayed it on the rag. I thought it was floor cleaner." She mumbled, blushing. "and I get to be the idiot who almost kills everybody."

[Iggy Cullen]

tristonne looks at her and tries to smile "It wwasnt your fault, how were you to know?" she says shrugging, her ears twitching slightly.

[Dr. Strange]

She squeaks and watches her ears and tail with childlike fascination. "Where'd those come from?" She asks, moving to stand in the aisle.

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

"Ok continue to clean, I have to collect my nerves..."

[Dr. Strange]

"Um, ok." She replied, cautiously walking to the cart and pulling out a bottle of carpet cleaner. "I wonder..."

[Iggy Cullen]

watches the girl with the cart nervously, and keeps looking along to the front of the plane, where the announcements kept coming from.

[Dr. Strange]

She picks the other bottle up and puts it in her pack. Strolling back to the floor, she cuts a peice of carpet from under the seats and puts it where the other carpet was. "There. Now they'll never notice." She grinned. "I'll be back. I need to go retreive some other stuff I left upstairs."

Slinking up the stairs to at a time, she slips casually past the russian and sits in the vacant seat in front of the griffen and waits patiently. She hums quietly to herself, cautious to keep her ipod away. She closes her eyesand listens to the absense of regular noise on the plane.

"Hello again." Streak muttered, sliping his spines and scales into her hands. "The fire's sealed in the scales and the spikes. Don't loose them." She smirked and nodded, settling down to nap a while. "There's a peice of carpet downstairs covring an acid spot. Fix it for me, they don't need to I still have the bottle. Be quick about it though, they'll start getting curious if you take too long, you old pile of poison."