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Jetstorm can be found idly circling around the Cooper form in jet mode, watching the world below him. Is he looking for more weird squishies? For someone to race? For anything that looks like it could be improved by dropping something large and heavy on top of it? Who knows-but the smart money's on all three.

Venom can be found at the Cooper farm as well, perched on the roof and keeping an eye on things closer to the house. If you don't mind drool and teeth, he's happy to talk.

Edwin is, surprise surprise, at the farm as well, hobbling about and looking generally twitchy. He's good at that.

Nhim, however, is not at the farm. Instead, she's a good several miles away, and quite happily devouring an unlucky cow. She looks rather pleased with herself, and just a little bit gory. (This sort of thing happens when you're a large predator.)

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"I make it my business to know who's cruising my skies," she says with a shrug. "I'll get around to looking you all up eventually."

In the meantime, long-distance spying will have to suffice.

"In that case-the name's Jetstorm." He gestures widely. "Vehicon, air commander, and the fastest thing you'll find around here."

Smug much?

"No you're not," she says cheerfully. "Fastest thing I've found around here is me, and the second fastest is Tony Stark."

"You? I can believe. The whole spirity...thing. But who the frag is Tony Stark?"

"He came in a couple days ago, maybe a week, something like that. He's got a flying suit thing that kicks up over Mach 1 at least."

Jetstorm flicked a claw out to scratch at his chin, thinking. "Okay, note to self: find Tony Stark, kick his aft at flying, hold it over his head..."

Snort. "Sure."

Is she going to mention she gave Tony an air-blessing? Why, no.

"Everyone's gotta have a goal, wispy. Otherwise where would we be? ...Besides being bored."

"Well, don't come crying to me when he beats you at your own game."

"Wispy, if he does manage to beat me? I'll just figure out how to one-up him."

Flying against Val has already taught him some interesting things about humans vs. heights.

"Uh-huh."

Has anything taught him about that insufferably smug I-know-something-you-don't-know grin she's currently sporting?

Not that particular one, but he spent enough time around Megatron to know that smug grins usually equal bad things for him.

"Got something to say, wispy?"

"Who, me?"

Innocentface.

"Well, I don't see any other smug-looking transparent people floating around up here, so..."

"I am not transparent," she grumbles, crossing her arms.

...okay, so she's a little blurry at the edges. That's normal for air spirits!

"Semi-transparent, how about that? You don't excatly scan solid, anyway."

"That," she says patiently, "is because I'm an air spirit."

"Still doesn't make it any less weird," he says with a shrug.

:|, goes Sky. :|.

"Look at it this way-you may be slightly weirder than the average squishy, but you're still a whole lot less actually squishy."

This, in Jetstorm's book, counts as a plus.

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