Gwen Stacy (spideygwen) wrote in zombielandlogs, @ 2019-05-21 07:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | marvel: america chavez |
Who: Gwen and America
Where: Prison
When: Monday night
What: Frustrated
Status: Ongoing
When Gwen woke up that morning in the prison. She felt... Well she felt off. Like she was missing something but couldn't imagine what. Least not right away. That is until she say everyone freaking out about losing their powers. "Oh no." Is all she said as she ran towards the wall and leaped... jist to splat against the wall and fall back onto the floor.
She groaned on the floor, as she rubbed at her face. Looking to her hands. "Not good, not good." Is all she said after changing into a hoody and sweats. Quickly she made her way out her cell. Noting people freaking out over the sudden gain of powers or lose of powers.
Her head shaking as she ran her hands through her short cut hair for the moment. It had only been two years since she had her powers, but they were apart of her. And being without them felt wrong. And if something happened half the people would be screwed right now.
She tried to remain calm as she looked to see if anyone maybe had her powers, that's how it worked right? You swapped with people? She assumed after reading the comments. On and off she tried to calm others down who were freaking out.
"Hey, hi. I need you to breathe for me okay." She said to someone who looked like they were about to go into a panic attack. She might not have her powers, but she wasn't useless. She was still going to help.