"Why don't i have one? Uh...I um...it's complicated, let's just leave it at that." Vagile finally managed to say. "How about you just drive straight ahead then and bust through the walls. Use your rockets or whatever you have."<br/><br/>Funbeemon squirmed a bit as the stomach walls grinded into him. His wings and legs folding in towards his body. It felt somewhat like a massage, but was a little rough at times. Already he felt a little more exhausted then before.