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         "Jenson." he replied. He looked at her and smiled, she definitely had a bounce in her step. He walked alongside this quirky young woman along the boarding tunnel and onto the private Jet. It was small with only a few seats. Leg room definitely wouldn't be an issue here, not that Jenson cared about the trip. He very much doubted the plane would take off at all. That malicious presence was close now, no more than a few miles. Come on! he thought desperately. There was no sign of the two Darks from the gate and not even a whisper of the third Light presence somewhere in the airport.

Thinking back to his abilities, should it come to a fight (whether in the skies or the runway, he didn't know) he tried working on a plan. He could make a run for it without finding out who had paid for his trip to wherever the jet was going (it wasn't on the ticket), but where would that leave him? He could grab Harmony and they both leave together, and think of where to go from there. That could work... Or there was the third option, which Jenson wanted wholeheartedly to avoid but had the feeling he wouldnt be able to, was to stay and fight.

He turned to Harmony, who had chosen a seat next to him. "Listen, we have to get ready." he whispered urgently.

But then the two Dark came aboard the jet.