Bright red sparks flew into the air, glistening for one brief moment before fading into nothing as another shower of sparks burst into life immediately afterward. Sky was grinding the railing that lined the stair ramp in the dark alley. It was midnight. His AT moved flawlessly over the metal while his auburn colored eyes gazed up at the vast soon to be dawn sky above. He looked bored, but his posture said otherwise. It was relaxed yet completely aiming towards something, as if he were being chased by the SAF again.
Just as he reached the end of the rail, he bent his knees slightly and jumped off, gliding in mid air over the a large dumbpster. Though he was now skating backwards, he was still in complete control of himself, allowing his feet to guide him around obstacles and make the turns to the sidewalk without one single misstep.
"Those two...how come they can fly and I can't"
The thought ran though his mind like a record, he knows the two riders he met flew fly high to escape and he was stuck on the ground but he really was thinking of that moment when he was racing along the empty street speeding away when for a split 2 minutes everything slowed down.It was weird it was like he could do anything even though he wasn't in the air or up high in the sky.
"Wait a minute...that building?!"
His eyes widened a bit then began to skate along the dark quiet city through the night all the way he needed and driving to get to. The tall building he wanted to see and glide off of. The Convention building that was it. Hitting the brakes he skid across the concrete leaving marks from his wheel.
"This is it...the convention building"
He stuffed his hands in his pockets leaning back slightly looking up all the way to the top.
"I need some airborne"
Just as he reached the end of the rail, he bent his knees slightly and jumped off, gliding in mid air over the a large dumbpster. Though he was now skating backwards, he was still in complete control of himself, allowing his feet to guide him around obstacles and make the turns to the sidewalk without one single misstep.
"Those two...how come they can fly and I can't"
The thought ran though his mind like a record, he knows the two riders he met flew fly high to escape and he was stuck on the ground but he really was thinking of that moment when he was racing along the empty street speeding away when for a split 2 minutes everything slowed down.It was weird it was like he could do anything even though he wasn't in the air or up high in the sky.
"Wait a minute...that building?!"
His eyes widened a bit then began to skate along the dark quiet city through the night all the way he needed and driving to get to. The tall building he wanted to see and glide off of. The Convention building that was it. Hitting the brakes he skid across the concrete leaving marks from his wheel.
"This is it...the convention building"
He stuffed his hands in his pockets leaning back slightly looking up all the way to the top.
"I need some airborne"