by Ultra Fox » May 31st, 2011, 4:30 am
Fox looked at Artie. "We're not in a state. We're not in a country. We're on a strange planet called Bololango, but we don't have too much time to explain." Fox pointed at the Arwing. "The three of us will climb in the Arwing, and I'll fly us over to that city on my GPS. Sindri will fly at our side." Fox started to get the Arwing ready for takeoff. "Well come on. We don't have much daylight left." He turned to Artie. "And, Artie. Don't make a fool of yourself. We're real, you're real, and we need to get the job done. It's not our fault that your stuck here for now, and your only chance of getting home is if you stick with us."