Donnie is pretty sure space did not have disabled people in mind.
He is also pretty sure he's going to have a major concussion if he doesn't figure out how to turn this damn thing around before gravity sets back in again.
The professor had been kind enough to provide him with a wheelchair from his planet. Casey and Mikey's been nagging about trying it out ever since. Well, he's pretty sure it's a hoverchair, rather than a wheelchair, but he must admit that it is pretty cool.
The controls are thought based, a little thing attached to his neck to control it. That way you can use it no matter what limbs seems to be failing you. Honeycutt shot down Casey and Mikey's dreams pretty quickly though, saying it would be unsanitary to share controls. They'd have to get their own if they wanted to drive it, which sounded expensive. Meaning if they wanted a ride Donnie would be the driver regardless if he was in it or not.
He is kinda tempted to give Casey a hell ride, but given his adrenaline addiction, he'd probably just enjoy it. Infuriatingly enough.
Right, back to the turning issue.
