Goa looks quite smug gliding toward Polyhex' runway astride a glowing turquoise jet. Slipstream is waiting on the airstrip, looking up to spot Goa apparently practicing jet judo on Firestorm. She chuckles a bit at the sight. Firestorm finally reached the Polyhex, unfurling her landing gear as she came in for landing. Her wheels screeched a few times as they gingerly touched the runway, her engines shutting down as rudders caught the air to bring her to a gentle stop. "Alright, ride's over. Can I transform now?" Firestorm pushed out her lower lip in a mock pout, "Aw, ruin my fun, why don't yah."