Oromis let the roaring wind flip through his feathery, long brown hair. Pulling his large circular goggles over his vibrant blue eyes, he whispered something in the eagle’s ear.

It flapped it’s giant, white wings and rocketed forward. As it reached top speed it flipped over. Oromis let go and dropped head first into the blue sky.

He let the wind currents tumble and roll him as he fell. Seconds passed as he fell, flopping back and forth in the blue abyss.

The ground charged at him like a sea wave, but his free fall didn’t falter. 1000 feet off the ground, he whispered something. His words were taken by the wind. Right before he hit the treeline the eagle caught him. He whispered in it’s ear again. It dropped into the rain forest and ducked between branches, until it arrived at the tree-house.

The brilliant eagle landed soundlessly on the wooden roof.
“Good boy Algorithm.” Oromis said as he threw his goggles to his monkey, Typhoon.

“What should we do to reek havoc today?”