[Havoc]

Kaira looked up to Charger, a doubtfull look was exchanged.

Charger: Oooooh no. He is NOT coming with us. You hear me?

Kaira: We could at least give him a ride!

Charger: After what he put my brother trough? Hell no! And besides... I don't want anyone around who's faster then me...

He turned to Roland.

Charger: Understood? Get lost, find your own ride. This plane's full.

Kaira: Whats the matter? Afraid of a little competition?

Charger slapped his paw against his forhead. Women...

Charger: Our chances of dying with Arthur flying this jet are high enough as it is. Taking him... then we are doomed no matter what happends...

Kaira looked up to him, with an angry glance.

Kaira: For once would you stop discrediting everyone you see and have faith in someone for a change!

Charger: Faith! You want to talk about faith? Both of them almost killed us! And you're saying we have to trust them?!

Kaira: People can change, Charger! You of all people should know that!

Charger bend over to Kaira and said, on a calm tone: I never have changed... never will. And don't even dare starting about my father...

With that he turned around and enterd the jet, walking trough the door as Kaira shouted something after him.

Kaira: I wasn't even referring to your arogant self or your father! I just rememberd why I left you in the first place!

Charger held still, standing in the doorway, his back turned to her. He took a deep breath, breathing out in shocks before he carried on inside and took a seat...