Dalamar
Adventurer
Tuesday, March 25th, 2003
OC8 HQ, Anaheim
"That'll have to do. Besides, one of 'em can fly himself."
Jonathan stretches himself, raising his arms high in the air.
"I think I'll go for a jog to warm up my muscles. I'll be gone for about... say, half an hour, can you arrange for the top speed tests by then?"
After getting an answer, the not-so-super man went back to his room to change into shorts and running shoes. When done, he goes out of the HQ and starts jogging with a steady pace. He'll go cross-country (is there any unbuild land near?).
OC8 HQ, Anaheim
"That'll have to do. Besides, one of 'em can fly himself."
Jonathan stretches himself, raising his arms high in the air.
"I think I'll go for a jog to warm up my muscles. I'll be gone for about... say, half an hour, can you arrange for the top speed tests by then?"
After getting an answer, the not-so-super man went back to his room to change into shorts and running shoes. When done, he goes out of the HQ and starts jogging with a steady pace. He'll go cross-country (is there any unbuild land near?).