Who: Angel/Tarvek What: Angel finds herself in a tight spot Where: Tarvek's quarters When: April 10, 2013 Rating: None Status:ClosedAngel woke up with a start. The first thing she noticed was the darkness. The second was the quiet. Her white dove wings rustled, dying to be let out. Where ever she was, she wasn't in the hotel room where she'd been sleeping next to Nudge.
She moved only slightly. That's all it took for her to realize that was she inside something. With no windows, no bars, she couldn't figure out exactly what contained her. Instead, the six-year-old stuck her hands out in front of her, feeling for a door. It didn't take much. A small push forward was rewarded with a sliver of light. "H-hello?" She poked her head out, when she was able to.
Angel took a deep breath before moving to exit the confines on what she now knew was a closet of some kind. She spread her wings wide, and let them shake free of cramps. Then she took a look around.
The glance told her a lot of things at once, and none of them were good. Where ever she was, she was not going to like it a bit. Some sort of lab with a bed in it, and multiple science-y items she didn't want anything to do with.
Angel shuddered, and then gasped, hearing something in the hall way. She frantically tried to fold her wings, and find a quick hiding place. But she was too frozen. In the end, she could only stuff part of her body under the bed. Part of each of her wings stuck out, to her dismay.