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Twenty

"Ezra!" They yell.

I slam into the rocks, but I still hold the rope. 

"I'm okay!" I yell. 

Even though blood was dripping from my mouth and my shoulder where a rock had impaled. I pull my shoulder free. Honestly, it's a lot less painful than getting shot. I shoot myself back up using the force. I throw my hand down and the force slams the Ikran down. I slam into it. I take out my braid. I grab his braid thing. It slams me into the ground. I wince as I finally connect the bond. It stops abruptly. I let out a breath as I sit up. I move my hand, and I break off the bind.

"Well done, Ezra." He jumps down.

"Thanks." I sit up on the Ikran.

"This is the most important flight, it seals the bond, you can't wait." He pushes me to the ledge.

"I assume you mean fly." I say.

The minute I said that the Ikran shoots down into the sky. It feels like more force than the Ghost. I feel the wind wanting to knock me off. This thing was panicking, and in all honesty, so was I. It slams me into a wall. Does this thing even know how to fly? It was screaming it's head up.

"Will you just shut up and fly straight?!" I hiss.

It does exactly what I say. Huh...

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