[Havoc]

Charger was almost thrown out of the back when Art hit the light pole. He could barely hang on.
'Yea I'm fine...' he said, for as long as it would last.
Before he even could start to figure out what was going on, something, or someone, jumped onto the car. A jump with such force that it wrecked the biggest part of it. And before Charger knew it, he was flying trough the air, just to hit the ground a few seconds later. He didn't get up immediatly though. Instead he just leaned on his arms to see who or what threw him out of the car. Someone who could take him by surprise AND send him flying was to be approuched very carefully. He saw Kaira was about to lose her temper and attack. She knew better then that!
'Kaira! Don't!' Charger yelled.
Kaira in turn almost tripped over the side of the truck as she was about the jump out. She crawled back into the back and merely looked at Charger.
When Drakko yelled at him to get up, he slowly stood up and looked at Drakko. It took a few seconds before he saw the resemblance with Drakko.
'Drakko?' he asked, looking at his form, his eyes. He almost seemed to be possesed by something. 'What the hell happend to you?'
In the meanwhile, he hoped he could establish eye contact with anyone else in the truck, signaling carefully to get out of there.