3f.) BL-CK

Precise measurements...
Calculations...

None of it mattered. The teenager's mind was going ramp*d; emotions, decisions, guesses; all a panicked reaction to his situation. The coded walls of the pass tossed past him in his plunge. Poly fell with him; the endless tunnel of code a blue blur.

If only seconds later, the two landed in the realm of the DaCre. The boy, Max, lay heaving on the ground. His glasses hung crooked on his nose; the wiry brown hair lashed across his brow.

The blank sky above him was his first observation, then came Poly.

'Estimation, BL-CK?' The DaCre spun around several times, rotating to directly face Max. 'Location: Realm of the DaCre. We are not alone.' Max's eyes widened, quickly rolling onto his stomach, where he preceded to push onto his feet. He stood with his hands outstretched, waiting...