A meeting...of business

 



It was a miracle that Voltage had managed to remain sitting for as long as he had, indeed it spoke volumes of how thoughts of their parents had weighed on the lightning-struck boy. When he rose to all four paws, Glacier was not in the least surprised, through the tell-tale warmth of his brothers coat still lingered on Glacier's shoulder. The larger boy was slower to react, sighing softly and arching up his back before slowly, but surely, getting to his own paws.

As Voltage shifted on his paws, eager to get out and start, Glacier stood still and patient, his eyes not moving from his brothers form. Next, Voltage would ask him for a race and the blue giant would laugh softly. “Your on, brother” he agreed, he was certain his brother could tear of like hell was on his heels, but once Glacier started moving he was an unstoppable force, gaining in speed as he went and his endurance was a force to be reckoned with. With that, Glacier began, moving in a westward direction out into Alacritis. First, they had to climb down the mountain and the pair it seemed would be taking that at a neck breaking pace.

"Burn Baby Burn"