Fantasy Dystopia Invite Only

[fly away.]

Evan smirked, "Not really." He said, "On three." He got ready to run, "One. Two. Three!" He yelled, starting to run towards the Labryinth with his inhuman speed.

"That's stupid," Gabriel commented, shaking his head. He put the gun back on the rack and glared at Jim. Before Elijah took control again and stepped away from the guns. He stared at them for a moment before looking at Jim.

[Dracowolf]

Zajan crawled along the walls and flew now and then trying to beat Evan to the Labryinth.

Jim looked at Elijah noticing him step away, "They're not loaded so no one gets hurt in this room.

[fly away.]

((Who would win?))

Evan kept running, he eventually made it to the Labryinth, then turned around.

Elijah let out a sigh of relief, "Good." He said softly, he had been scared Gabriel had ended up killing someone.

[Dracowolf]

Zajan reached the Labryinth a short while after Evan only keeping that close from flying down stairs instead of runnin.

"Dereth believes it's better if people don't get hurt in training so we don't use our medical supplies on them and so that they don't get too injured since they can always learn here," Jim added.

[fly away.]

"Smart," Elijah replied, nodding. He shook his head, "It makes sense, because then you aren't.. yeah, nevermind."

Evan had turned arond and running back towards the main room. He was doing all of this running at a speed impossible to a regular human. He soon arrived back at the main base. Smirking he sat down, not even out of breath.

[Dracowolf]

"Nevermind what?" Jim asked.

Zajan wasn't far behind once again abusing his wings. "Alright so you're pretty fast but just gonna say not as awesome as me."

[fly away.]

Elijah shrugged, having confused himself. He did that sometimes. Confuse himself.

"You used your wings," Evan shook his head. "Cheater."

[Dracowolf]

"So anything you want to see?" Jim asked.

"Well wings are one thing that makes me awesome," Zajan replied, "You never said I couldn't fly."

[fly away.]

Elijah thought for a moment, then just shook his head. Then thought about it for a moment more, he nodded. "The room with all the computers."

"It was a race, I was pretty sure that implied that you had to run." Evan rolled his eyes, "And wings don't make you awesome."

[Dracowolf]

Jim nodded, "Surveillance room it is."

"They help," Zajan replied, "What about flying races?"