Two more kids in capes zip by overhead on routine patrol, completely oblivious to the fact their class president is a pile of unconcious ten-yearold in the backseat of the van.

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When Tyler does come back to the first thing he hears is the sound of engines, regular commercial planes engines, not the rock ones. And the distinct feeling of nausea and his head feeling like one of Bernard's chewtoys.

"Uhhnnnn.."