Jets pov

I swung around in my spinning chair. Man I'm so freaking bored. Thanks to my broken arm storm and wave won't let me go on raids with them so I'm stuck inside waiting for them to return.

I stood up and looked out the window. The sky was so blue from up here. I always enjoyed being up in the air. Maybe it's cause I'm a bird but I always felt most at peace when I'm five feet off the ground.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw wave and storm zoom by. Thank goodness they're back!

"your back!" I ran up to them.

"hey kid. Did you miss us?" wave ruffled my feathers.

"yeah. It was so boring being on my own" I pouted.

"sorry boss but we couldn't have you putting yourself at risk" storm said apologetically.

"yeah I understand. Its just sucks!" I sighed.

"I know honey but you'll get better soon. Its just takes time" wave said reassuringly.

"if it makes you feel better boss we managed to snag a whole bag full of gold" storm said cheerfully.

"really!" I gasped "let me see-"

*bam*

I was cut off by a huge bang knocking us off our feet. We looked up to see that robotnic grinning at us with a huge lazer attached to his ship.

I gulped. We're in trouble aren't we?