James had recovered quickly, rolling as he landed, and lessening his impact, Reaching up and scratching behind his head, and finding the Hilt of the Soul controller there. He froze, feeling it to make sure, then looked to his hip and his left hand, noticing the Menacer hanging from his hip and the Power Glove now attached to his left hand. "Aw man, not again..... I just got myself home from this...." He said with an exasperated tone. "Stupid Hero Summons." He muttered as he examined his items in his familiar subdimensional pocket. "yeah, all the rings and Orbs are here. and the Scope and stock for the Menacer. Great Just great. I get myself home from VideoLand, and the Summon spell drags me right back in." 'Hmmm....Wonder if the Racing circuit in Wangan has changed much?' He thought to himself quietly.
(Well, I'll do Mine this way, he's been summoned before, but by a different country, and saved that from some great evil, and had just found his way home when the spell brought him back. and the way home was a one time thing.)
Syaoran and Sakura "Meant to be"