It was a challenging time for Jay as he and Kai made it outside. Turning left, turning right, stopping at a second's noticed, and with nothing but darkness, the occasional some clothing brushing up against him, his fiery companion's hand holding on to his arms guiding his way. He felt scared and tried to hide it by masking it with his typically constraint chatting, though he was certain that his friend could tell, seeing how he was not the best at concealing his emotions. Also he felt a little ticked, every time Kai had to stop all of the sudden. It felt like he was on one of those creepy fun house, rollercoasters with no lights illuminating and that are specifically design to you, they have at amusement parks; only with those, there is a lot less chance of you colliding with something.

It would have been a hard enough time making it outside for a person with perfect vision, but he did not have that luxury. He was at least thankful that Kai was there helping him along and being patient with him, or at least patient as a person that has a bit of temper can be. Once he felt sun's warmth trough his GI and felt the hot metallic exterior of Kai's fighter jet that made him flinch a bit before he hopped in with Kai's help of course and soon they took off.

As he heard the rockets going off in the back, the blind master could help think of what the others would say, what they would do with his current lack of vision, epically Nya. He hoped that she would not want to date him again after this. One of the last things he needed was to lose the girl he loved, because he was too weaken and unless to do much of anything to help her. Soon he got bored and decide to chit-chat with the pilot to much of the fire master's annoyance, though Jay didn't realize, until Kai told him to stop. He then went into argument with fiery friend about how could he keep himself occupied, until he asked if could sing. As soon as he heard Kai sigh and saying fine, he started to sing.

By the time they stopped and gotten out, he felt good about having to face others that is until he heard them coming. He soon Kai telling them all what happing. He heard several gaps, before he heard voices of both Nya and Cole, asking if he was all right and if he need anything. Though team come first and Cole and Jay would never admit the still care for each other, it's just they wanted to beat each other to a bloody pulp or well, mostly Jay wanted. He declined on their offers, saying that he is good. After that, he went do his own thing.


"Argh! THAT'S NOT WHERE THE BLUE WIRE IS SUPPOSED TO GO!" yelled an irritated Jay, as he sat in grassy area, trying to listen to his teammate attempt to help him finished an invention that he was building that was going to help them in their war with the Ninjdorids. It's been two weeks and things had not gotten any better for our lighting master.

He still could not see worth a shit, he still could not do things on his own like inventing, or training for that matter; though that last one did made him feel happy for a while, until he gotten bored and tried to train alongside with the others. Not surprising that gone as great you think would, which meant begging his teammates until they gave in, attempting to dodge every attack only to be knock down by the first strike, be bandaged up after words, and given up on that plan. All he could do was just doing excises until the cows come home and do what one of things he does best and that is to talk a lot. "IT'S SUPPOSED TO GO INTO THE BLUE HOLE, NOT RED ONE!"

He then heard hid friend growl and a loud thump, before he heard Kai saying "That's it! I 'm done!" He then heard the sound of, what he was certain that was his fiery comrade getting up and walking away.

"Hey, hey, wait! Kai!" He soon grabbed a wooden stick, like the one you see other vision loss people use, that he carved from a long branch in his endless boredom, gotten up, and tried to walk to his partner, only to hear Kai letting out a low growl, running towards him, feeling his hand on his arms, and be pulled towards the opposite direction, which ticked him off a bit.