I listened to Jeremey's Plan. I was supposed to make my way to the cockpit, (invisible.) After that, I would steer this thing back toward earth, and once we were close enough, Ami would make a wall of fire, and guide them to where they could get parachutes. From their they would eject the plane onto earth, and I would get one for myself in the cockpit, and then do the same.
Seemed good enough. "Ok, you ready? Jeremy and Shade asked almost at the same time.
"I guess. . . ." I mumbled, and with that, turned invisible and walked out of the room. I passed many aliens, none of them noticing me. fewf!
Eventually, I found the Cockpit, the pilot watching nothing but infront of him, the stars going by at lightning speed.
I wonder how fast this thing can go, I thought to myself. My knife was on my belt, and I slowly pulled it out, quickly slicing his neck, the knife cutting through his jugguler and wind-pipe.
He fell over on the ground, and I immediatly sat down in the chair.
Now all I had to do was figure out how to fly this thing. Couldn't be that hard, right? Wrong.
I looked all over, but couldn't find anything. How were you supposed to fly this thing? Then I realized it. There was a joy stick type thing, but to reach it you had to stick you hand through a wall seeming made out of slim.
Ewww! I slowly reached my hand toward it, feeling the discusting, cold greesy slim. I pushed my hand through, and finaly reached the Joy-stick.
"Ok, lets do this." I said to myself.