Egoneg loved those copters. 

     It gave him something to play with.  

     The game he decided to play this time was to think of himself as a bomb. 

     He even did a little countdown. 4-3-2-1. 

     Ka-pow! 

     He saw them as heatwaves as they emanated from his being. Fear waves. They swept over the surrounding helicopters like bug spray over bees. The helicopters even kind of quivered in response, like bees.  

     And then they all went kind of crazy. 

     Some tilted and almost went sideways. Others jetted forward as if they wanted to get out of there as quick as possible. One copter slammed into another one, causing them both to explode and drop for the ground. Two copters just plain dropped out of the sky, those in control so lost in fear they could no longer pilot their craft. One copter went into a spin so that it crashed into a second one. Then, both helicopters collided with a third. The sky filled with helicopters exploding into flames.  

     Trevor had to dodge and weave to keep from getting hit by the falling, flaming copter debris. 

     Then, one chunk of copter caught just the slightest edge of one of Trevor's anti-grav sneakers, but it was enough to send him rolling crazily in open air.

​     Pomimi flew out of his arms to go off spinning on his own. 

     And, as he did, a huge chunk of burning helicopter slammed into him so that, now, both Pomimi and that copter chunk rocketed into the ground. 

     All who witnessed it thought, there's no way anyone could have survived that. 

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