Chapter 17: Megaland
(Note: "Disneyland" changed to "Megaland" for Lore purposes)
"Man... that was the coolest shit ever! A whole jet—like, for real!? Sis, you good!?"
"Ugh... I feel like... I ain’t even got nothin’ left to puke. Why we couldn’t just take a normal plane like them regular folks!?"
"Uhmm... thanks for the ride on your private jet. But... are you sure it’s okay to just leave it here?"
"Heh. Don’t mind it, don’t mind it. It’s invisible. See?"
A few hours later, after Hannah borrowed her father’s credit card, Benjamin, Bella, Pauline, her, and Riley had touched down in the middle of a random forest aboard a private fighter jet.
The jet was small, comparable to the size of a small bus—if a small bus looked like a stealth bomber and was capable of 6DoF of movement.
And of course, speaking of stealth—
Hannah tapped a button on the key fob, and the entire craft faded out of view, vanishing into the trees like a mirage.
"You hold the keys," she said, tossing them toward Riley. "I’ll just lose ’em if I keep ’em."
"Okay, Sister." Riley didn’t bother catching them. Instead, he gave a subtle flick of his finger. The keys froze mid-air, suspended. He opened his jacket, trying to guide them into his inner pocket with telekinesis.