*there is a loud CRACK in the air around the main base as a pilot flies in on an X-wing jet. The fighter jet's black carapace seems to absorb the light around it, even as it rockets through the sky. It gets closer to the ground and loses some speed but not much, and the landing gear doesn't deploy. As it is almost touching the ground, the jets takes a sharp left and the wheels come free of the jet's fuselage and the wings fold upwards. The tires screech along the ground and the entire jet drifts along the concrete, stopping just as it slides into a parallel parking spot just large enough for a truck. The jet's right wheels come off the ground a few inches, the the whole thing smacks to the ground, rocking slightly. The cockpit opens and the loud sound of Jimmy Hendrix's purple haze is playing.
Tox jumps out of the jet with a big grin*
Man, that is so much more fun when you're not immortal.
