"Don't worry I can fly a jet." Elliot said before taking off the seatbelts of the dead pilot.
"What happened to him?" The pilot pointed at the dead body of his partner.
"Just turned red from embarrassment. This proves that my charm can even attract men." Elliot said while running his hands through his beautiful locks of purple hair.
'He's a damn narcissist.' The reserve pilot thought.
"So what do you think about me?" Elliot threw the dead body to the side and cleared the blood with a towel that he took out from his spatial ring. He then stored back his sword and took a seat.
"I have watched your film. You are really talented." The reserve pilot was confused and decided to blabber things to feed Elliot's ego.
"But fate played a dirty game with me and my entire celebrity career was destroyed." Elliot skimmed through the control panel once before he quickly took the jet under his control.
