[OPEN] the road i walk is paved with gold

[casaerotica13]

Who| Gabriel and you
What| Archangel powers are back again
Where| Anywhere in the arena. He can teleport, ya know
When| Anytime during Hell week
Warnings/Notes| Nothing right now


There was always a catch.

There was no mask digging into his face this time with tiny hooks, but there was some sort of catch. Yes, the weird fog and the rotting of buildings and crap was a thing, sure, but it wasn't something that could affect him. Not right now.

These abilities wouldn't last, surely.

He planned to look for a way out, first and foremost. Though, Gabriel was very sure that wasn't going to happen. They wouldn't allow such a thing. If that failed, he'd just have to find food and supplies for when these abilities ran out again... He felt like a toy soldier. He never felt like that before. Some angels mentioned that they had during the wars, but this was really the first time his hands felt tied.

Well, he could fly again, at least, and he could sense people. Maybe he could help some friends or something... Be a little useful for a little while.

Comments

At the very start. Let me know if this works! :)

[formersurgeon]

The air raid siren made Joan jump. She stopped where she was, turning around, eyes wide, looking for what the siren was alerting them of. The temperature soared, and as the fog boiled away, Joan started clawing at her sweatshirt. She was hot, way too hot, she felt like she was roasting from the inside out. Once the sweatshirt was off, she looked again at their surroundings, at the buildings that were crumbling and melting around them.

"What the hell is going on?"