Re: Situation/Ready Room
It had taken all of their muscles to roll the Turbobike (which is just slightly larger than a motorcycle) up onto the aircraft before they took off. Dr. Jetsetter had visions of launching it out the back of the transport and firing it up on the fly (done once, sort of successfully, in an emergency).
As the portal opened, Dr. Jetsetter and Acie started shoving the Turbobike toward the opening, like a bobsled. Just before hitting the portal, they both jumped on, Dr. Jetsetter's thumb on the ignition just in case they needed another mid-flight start.
At which point, they rolled smoothly onto the Carpathian mountain trail. Acie clenched onto the Doctor tightly, his head tucked down, until he realized that the danger had passed, at which point he straigtened up, climbed off the turbobike, brushed the wrinkles out of his uniform, and grunted.
"Well, I'll be jiggered," Dr. Jetsetter looked around. "That actually worked."