Phoenix had sat on the left side of the plane on the wing. They felt like they were flying, but it was a lot different then what they normally done to fly. Being someone who was uneasy inside of flying machines, it made sense that they would keep an eye on everything around them.
One thing that came to mind was the thing that looked like it miniture rocket coming at them. Standing up, Phoenix walked on the wing gracefully and stood face to face with the thing. They were curious at first, but then knew that it must have been something that would harm them.
Not the selfish person that some of the other were, Phoenix took a stance, and pulled out a small plant from the shimmering bag that was stapped to their waist. Holding the plant in their hand, Phoenix swirled their other hand over the plant.
The plant seemed to shimmer and glow green. It was engulfed by that light. Out of that light came two large vines. They seemed to be growing instantly and made their way over to the missile. Grabbing ahold of the missle, Phoenix asked the plants to send it off course and into the air.
With that the plant shot the missle up in the air with the vines, and throwing it off it's course. Once the missle was far enough away, the vines seemed to wrap around the missle. The plants began to form a large ball around the missle. The ball slowly became smaller and smaller crushing it until it was in tiny pieces.
Once that was done, Phoenix had the plant drop the missle pieces and let it fall to the ground. The vines then retreated back to the plant. Phoenix nonchalantly walked back to where they were sitting and took the seat they had recently vacated. They seemed to not really be phased by what had happened.
Phoneix put the plant away, and grapped the wing of the plane and bagan to swing their legs back and forth. If anyone was able to hear them, they would hear that Phoenix was humming a tune from some children's movie.
One thing that came to mind was the thing that looked like it miniture rocket coming at them. Standing up, Phoenix walked on the wing gracefully and stood face to face with the thing. They were curious at first, but then knew that it must have been something that would harm them.
Not the selfish person that some of the other were, Phoenix took a stance, and pulled out a small plant from the shimmering bag that was stapped to their waist. Holding the plant in their hand, Phoenix swirled their other hand over the plant.
The plant seemed to shimmer and glow green. It was engulfed by that light. Out of that light came two large vines. They seemed to be growing instantly and made their way over to the missile. Grabbing ahold of the missle, Phoenix asked the plants to send it off course and into the air.
With that the plant shot the missle up in the air with the vines, and throwing it off it's course. Once the missle was far enough away, the vines seemed to wrap around the missle. The plants began to form a large ball around the missle. The ball slowly became smaller and smaller crushing it until it was in tiny pieces.
Once that was done, Phoenix had the plant drop the missle pieces and let it fall to the ground. The vines then retreated back to the plant. Phoenix nonchalantly walked back to where they were sitting and took the seat they had recently vacated. They seemed to not really be phased by what had happened.
Phoneix put the plant away, and grapped the wing of the plane and bagan to swing their legs back and forth. If anyone was able to hear them, they would hear that Phoenix was humming a tune from some children's movie.