Fallen Angel (OPEN)

[Demeter]

Demeter's mind was still fogged, her world a blur of pain and anger. She had been flying for nearly 24 hours, only stopping to take a few cat naps, but her fear was to great to allow her to sleep long. She opened her wings, hissing at the tight pain of her muscles. The clicking of the chains that still bound her hands and legs together were the only thing she could hear in the other wise pitch black and silent sky.

She glided on a low current she had managed to find. She watched the buildings and trees below. She didnt have a clue where she was going, all she knew was there was a school for people like her. A heaven far away from the hell she had just come from. She had heard about it from a mutant that was locked away in the camps with her. Xavier's school for the gifted. What a gift she had.

She took in a deep breath then cried out as a cramp shot threw her body. Every fiber of her body was on fire. Exhaustion and the years of malnutrition was finally kicking in. She closed her wings, hoping this would ease the pain. Instead she headed straight for the ground. At a last attempt she opened her wings slightly. She barely missed a high fence, her legs scraping the points at the top, grazing her muddy skin. She whimpered, but tried to focus her mind.
She thrust open her wings and tried to land standing, but the chains around her feet tripped her up, causing her to fall to the ground as soon as she landed, crashing down hard on her wing. She let out a scream of frustration and pain, knowing it was broken by the sickening snap she heard.

She crumpled to the ground, her heart and breathing seemingly in a race to be the fastest. She closed her eyes, trying to bring peace to herself. She opened her eyes and looked around her, pulling her chained hands to her face to wipe away the muck and blood that covered her eyes. She blinked once, a street light giving her enough light to show her what she had been looking for.

A sign, metal and gleaming in the light like a sign of heaven. The words melted her icy heart. She was laying in the front yard of Xavier's school. She allowed herself to smile as her world started to fuzz over once more. She squinted as a shadow moved toward her.

"I made it." She told the shadow, just before everything went black. She had passed out at Heaven's gate.


(Her appearence to whoever sees her: Broken wing, covered in mud and ick, bloody back from whip marks, scars everywhere, tangled and matted hair, a complete mess)

[Emma Frost]

A white lamborghini murcielago pulled to a stop in front of the school Emma had went out for dinner and a play hours before. Closing her door something caught her eye something was coming towards the school fast. As it got closer she realized what it was a mutant or an angel if you believed in such things. Placing her purse on the roof of her car she made her way over to the crash site. She crouched down and carefully rolled the person over turned out to be a young woman not much younger then she.

With a thought she sent for help and for them to turn off the defense system before it opened fire on them that was the last thing she wanted was for that thing to come online. She put her fingers to the girls neck to check her pulse to make sure she was still alive. Standing up she looked around wondering what on earth was taking them so long to get here.

[Goddesses]

Wanda came out of the school and flew the long walk to the front door. She opened the gate and came up to Emma. " hey what happened here?" She looked down at the woman seeing at the dirt and mud on her and her wing was at a odd and painful angle so it had to be broken. she helped turn her on to her to a side leaving her broken win up so as to not put pressure on it. She held out a hand and a red pillow of magic lifted the woman up from the ground. "come on lets get her inside, do you know where she came from?"

[cyclops]

Thank you Emma, I actually was just analyzing the alert. I'll be right there. Scott thought to Emma. And true to his word a couple of minutes later he was jogging out of the mansion, with his attack visor on. Of course that was usual anytime that there was a situation, it just made things easier and he didn't have to worry about his glasses being bumped off his face. The first thing he notices, other than the the wings and damage was the shackles.
"I would say she came from a prison, most likely flew since she simple appeared on the system, and so far into the complex. Take her to the holding cell's medical area. And let's hope none of the students see her on our way in."

[Demeter]

Demeter's eyes flicked at the sound of voices. Her body was to weak to even attempt to talk to them. She merely listened, her heart pounding its weak thuds as she did so. She was barely aware of the pain in her wing till she felt herself being lifted from the ground. She grunted in her numb sleep.

I wont be flying for a while. She thought to herself. She listened as a man joined in on the conversation. Holding cell?! No, I'm in the wrong place! Her mind cried out, ignoring the last part of it being a medical room. The last thing she wanted was to be pinned up once again and she was going to make that known.

She opened her wings as she drifted in the air by the red pillow like aura one woman had made for her. She turned her head slightly, willing herself to wake up and make a run for it. She stretched her wings out, the broken one merely opened half way and then hitched at an angle. So much for a dramatic get away, but at least she was making herself come to.

[Emma Frost]

“Your right about that Scott she’s tarried of being put into the holding cell. She was going to try and escape but she‘s to weak to.” Emma along with the others began heading to the house she only stopped long enough to grab her purse off her car. “I’ll make sure the students don’t see her.” it would be simple to put a thought into their heads to do something so they wouldn’t come their way and ask questions or try and help.

(sorry its short my muse is being lazy)