Conrad blushed as he was forcefully yanked out of his chair, and brought over to the slushie machine. Then he heard the countdown Koiyumi was issuing.<br/><br/>"Five, four, three two, one!"<br/><br/>And with the upward motion the jet made, Conrad fell forwards and landed right on top of Felicia. He was down there for at least ten seconds before he realized what was on either side of his face. "Well, shit." He thought as he realized that not only was he face deep in her bust, but he was also poking her with the boner that formed from watching her bounce around at the slushie machine as well.<br/><br/>"You want to draw me? Like as a piece of art?" She asked, her smile widening from the thought of posing for an artist. "I didn't know you liked to draw!" she giggled. "Sure! As long as we don't need to run for our lives when you do!"<br/><br/>BMDubs was smirking as he unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, "I'll be fine, don't worry! there isn't a firewall alive that I can't hack now that that lab was destroyed." and with that he jumped literally INTO the controls of the jet, and began sending out Nuero-transmissions to the dashboard and weapons systems.<br/><br/>Five hours later, the group was low on fuel, and (thankfully) flying over a large airport. BMDubs voice came over the intercom and Koiyumi's headset. "So... we have 2% fuel... we should land, like, now before we crash."