The pilot of the ship suddenly over a speak and he spoke with a clear masculine voice and prompted everyone on board the ship to sit down in the nearest seat and buckle themselves in as they were landing soon. It wasn't something Terry had expected to happen so soon but it seemed no one else on the jet was willing to bring up a conversation so it was a short trip. "Well then...this is....interesting..." Terry muttered as he wondered why exactly they had so few people on this plane. "I thought there would be more...I guess I was wrong." grumbled the former priest as he waited for the plane to land. As they descended Terry breathed in calmly and looked at the city that was coming into view closer and closer by the second. He never enjoyed flying, being a low income family boy he had little reason to like it. Regardless of his personal thoughts on the matter Terry grinned widely as the pilot of the jet plane called out once more, "Thank you for flying on our plane! Please proceed out of the console and follow the man in the bright blue suit. I hope you enjoyed the flight." The pilot said with a obviously fake sincere tone. Terry got up almost immediately once the plane landed safely and told the plane's attendant that he didn't bring anything with him aside from his clothes and his small travel bag. With that Terry got up and left the plane before going outside and immediately looked out onto the horizon. "I've seen pictures of this place....Isn't this Las Vegas, Nevada? Interesting..." Terry grinned widely as he chuckled deeply. "I may actually need this after all." Terry grasped at his cross and held it steady and tightly. "Oh I am looking forward to meeting whoever this is indeed!" Terry stated to himself as he looked onto the bright city lights around him. In the dark...it was almost like a city of angels....a city of angels bent on sin and vice....

As Terry looked back to the plane and noticed the kid from the plane and the girl were coming out of the plane. "Well I hope you enjoyed the ride lads we have a journey ahead of us I'd be guessin'." Terry said with a calm plainness but tried not to be overly serious. "You know where we are r-" Terry said with a grin as suddenly [url= http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RG1XZcwEgN4/Tl0kUSnGEvI/AAAAAAAAADo/Aw_F4YPR2WM/s1600/Terry_Bogard.jpg]a long haired blonde boy with dirty clothes[/url], the boy whom was sleeping on the plane behind the girl, threw himself out of the plane's exit entrance like some sort of acrobat (with much less finesse) and landed on the ground with a loud and very audible thump and send a small wave of air blowing around him causing Terry's coat to flap wildly, "Hey! It looks like we're finally on the ground! Yeah man!" said the rowdy young man, Terry estimated by the boy's voice that he was from the western half of Europe and that he was also younger than himself. Maybe fresh out of high school if that. "Man this city looks A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! What do you think old man!?" the boy asked Terry whom looked at the boy with indifference, "I am barely older than you by the looks of it my friend and I don't believe I met you on the plane...who are you?" Terry asked as the boy shrugged, "You didn't meet me because I was asleep. I get really bored when nothing happens and I only wake up when stuff get's exciting." the boy said with a cheerful smile at which Terry raised an eye at, "And your name?" Terry repeated as the boy gave him a big thumbs up displaying his biker gloves with pride, "I'm Lambert Dumont my big friend! I'm here to reply to that message I got personally!" Lambert was a surprisingly mild name for a person this hyper. "It seems things just got a little more livelier Lambert. It is....nice to meet your acquaintance. I'm Terry and I'm from Southern Ireland." Terry introduced himself to Lambert who gripped his hand firmly and gave him a huge huge which made Terry feel like this kid was made of god damn steel, "WELL thanks for being so kind man! I'm not used to people being so nice to me." Lambert said gleefully at which Terry idly patted his back awkwardly.