Cars flipped, windows shattered and concrete cracked upon landing.
The roots were obliterated instantly, torn apart like paper due to the immense force but they had done their job.
They successfully reduced the impact to an extent while West's body took the rest.
His arms trembled violently and his left leg dislocated on impact causing pain to shoot through him.
Yet, he didn't drop them...
He held the broken aircraft piece above the ground with veins bulging across his arms and neck as debris and dust filled the air.
The passengers above him screamed but they were alive.
"…Safe," West exhaled slowly through gritted teeth while lowering the structure carefully and as gently as someone could after falling from over ten thousand feet.
Once it settled, he stepped back and his left leg gave slightly but he stabilized himself immediately before pushing the dislocated knee back into place.
He let out a low grunt as pain blossomed sharply before slowly starting to dull.
