"Well hopefully whatever those keys go to, it's not a lemon."
Donnie only nods at the professor's response then. He supposes it's to be expected, after all. "Hm, definitely more of an advanced skill to go solo on. Well, we'll do a rendition of my flight shell then."
He moves back over to Martin, circling him as he considers. "Don't freak out," he says, almost belatedly as he holds his hands out in front of him. A bright neon purple glow appears, forming lines that in turn take shape as what appear to be parts, inner workings of some sort of machine, and though it appears to be formed of energy each part when complete takes on a translucent solidness before becoming encased in each subsequent layer that makes up, in the end, what appears to be some sort of backpack with a pair of rotors attached.
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Donnie only nods at the professor's response then. He supposes it's to be expected, after all. "Hm, definitely more of an advanced skill to go solo on. Well, we'll do a rendition of my flight shell then."
He moves back over to Martin, circling him as he considers. "Don't freak out," he says, almost belatedly as he holds his hands out in front of him. A bright neon purple glow appears, forming lines that in turn take shape as what appear to be parts, inner workings of some sort of machine, and though it appears to be formed of energy each part when complete takes on a translucent solidness before becoming encased in each subsequent layer that makes up, in the end, what appears to be some sort of backpack with a pair of rotors attached.