[Jim has awakened to another morning in Mayfield. Great, stuck in a town that pretty much sucks. He really wished he was back on the RLS, at least he was going to find Treasure Planet and going on an awesome adventure in the process. He slumps downstairs, coming to the kitchen and opening it up lazily. Grabbing a jug of orange juice, he grabs a glass from the cupboard. But before he can have his drink there's a knock at the door.
He looks towards the door, yawning as he slides the glass and jug on the table. Opening the door, he looks around, only to see a very long board lying on the porch, with a tool kit lying across it. His eyes widen as he reaches down, picking both things up. These were his. It was his solar board ! The same one the cops took. Ha! Take that police! He throws his arms up into the air, still holding onto both things and yells.]
YEAH! ALL RIGHT! FINALLY!Anywhere around town
[If someone were to look into the air, they could see a streak of orange flying across the blue sky. It's no star because a star wouldn't be hanging in the air that long or in the middle of the day. Plus it's moving around. There's only one thing to it.
Jim got his board back.
He's yelling with excitement and enthusiasm as he flies through the air. He swerves in and out, doing complex tricks all the while. He dives downwards towards the streets and soon takes to them, swerving around the cars and people. He's flying straight towards a giant truck as well and it's honking at him. He grins and flies straight at it.]
[He's closing the distance as the truck honks, but soon he pulls up just moments before the truck and him collide. He levels out soon coming closer to the ground, not going as fast as before but he's still flying faster than those on bikes.