Icarus 1

“Out of the way, coming through, make a hole, GET OUT OF THE WAY.”

''The calm bustle of Lovely Street was interrupted by the shouts of a lone boy as he ran through the crowd bumping several of them with the rather large bag on his back. His calls are followed by the bellows of the White Berets:''

White Berets: “Stop him!... You can’t get away!!....Catch him!!”

Boy: “Just give up already!!”

''Free of the crowd the boy picks up speed easily putting more and more distance between him and the White Berets and causing his messy red hair to fall back off his face. Not yet ready to give up the White Berets start firing Sky Arrows to quicken their chase....''

Boy: *noticing the Berets closing in* “Gak!”

Shrugging his sleeveless hoodie down over his shoulders he reveals a pair of sunset colored wings much to the surprise of the townsfolk he takes flight- something no other skypiean can do.

Berets: *adopting the classic “fishface” * “HE CAN FLY?????”

Boy: *from mid air* “HAHA! See ya!!”

''Sticking his tongue out he turns and flies away leaving the White Berets staring after him. Several moments later a ship appears in his view...''

Boy: Eyes turning to stars* “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO A SHIP!!”

After a few more seconds he is standing atop the crows-nest looking down at the beaten down empty ship frowning to himself...

Boy: Sighing* “There’s nothing on this ship.”

''Settling into the crow’s nest he wraps his wings around himself before snoring loudly, his bag sitting safely by his side. The group of Skypieans fail to notice his snoring when they send the ship he is now resting on out to cloud drift. The boy awakes several hours later...''

Boy: *yawning* “Whaaaaaat a good nap.....” *looking around before adopting the “Fishface” * “.......WHERE THE HELL AM I??????”

''Standing he frantically looks around trying to see island cloud anywhere, however there is none. Only sea cloud as far as the eye can see.''

Boy: Sighing and unfurling his wings* “Guess im flying in... *spins in circles before suddenly stopping*... THIS direction, yea that’s definitely the way.”

Grabbing his bag the boy takes off – a quick pan shows that skypiea is actually in the complete opposite direction- Several minutes later his stomach growls....

Boy: “Sheesh flying is HARD im hungry….LUNCH TIME”

Shoving one arm into his bag he begins to rummage around looking for his lunch before he is suddenly electrocuted.

Boy: “GAK!!!”

No unconscious and well....smoking....the boy falls.