What I Am

[Munin]

[member="Spark Finn"]

"Prison." That was sort of the obvious answer, though he didn't say it to be snarky.

In truth he had no idea where they were or what they could be doing here. Munin was of course positive that this was the doing of whoever...or whatever had messed with him, but there was something else...looming. It was odd to him that they knew to neutralize Spark's force use, even more odd that they knew where he had been.

It all didn't seem to fit.

"Just..." He muted for a second. "We'll make it through this."

He was calm, his voice a bit shaky, but it was obvious he was trying to put on a brave face for Spark. There was no use panicking, even as footsteps began to echo down the hallway.

 

[Spark Finn]

[member="Munin"]

Neck craned as she looked around. Bony shoulder brushed lightly against Munin as she shifted. #duhitsacell. But she was worried. Without her force powers, she was just a slicer that could get beat up really easily.

#lunchmoney

She was good at hiding and running. Being smart. But once she was caught in a situation like this? She shivered, thinking of Sage Bane. And for a moment it felt as though she had a collar around her slender neck.

"Yeah," she whispered, trying to agree with Munin's resolve.

 

[Munin]

[member="Spark Finn"]

His arm gently wrapped around her.

"This is nothing." Munin quietly whispered. "We'll pull through."

His nose nuzzled against her head.

"No matter what happens, I won't let them hurt you." At least that much he was resolved for. Even as the footsteps began to echo down the hall, even as the guard passed over their little cell, even as the man stared down at him, Munin knew that he wouldn't give up. This wasn't just about him, it was about Huginn too, about Spark. This was about everything.

The guard stood there, impassive, frozen. He watched silently, and Munin scrutinized him. He searched for a logo, a pattern, anything.

 

[Spark Finn]

[member="Munin"]

She would've hugged him in return but her wrists were bound behind her back. Instead, she leaned into his embrace. Tousled-blonde hair pressing against his shoulder. He wanted to protect her but she wanted to protect him just as much. And she felt powerless to do so.

Frustration rippled across her brow.

"I don't want them to hurt you more than they already have," she whispered against him. Gangly-body stiffened as the guard stood over them, staring down. Speckled-face stared up. Quietly.

#defiantly

 

[Munin]

[member="Spark Finn"]

"I'll be fine." He whispered. It was half a a lie of course, he wasn't sure at all what would happen, but that didn't matter right now. He wanted to calm her down, tell her everything would be okay, and then figure out the rest of it.

Before he could say anything else however the guard opened the cell.

Half a heartbeat passed and then Munin felt himself getting pulled from his feet. A hard hand grasped at him, pulling him up and dragging him away from Spark. His gaze leveled at her as they pulled him, his lips thinning, he mouthed a two words to her. Stay calm

In truth he had no idea what would happen, no idea what they wanted.

But as the cell slammed shut behind him Munin already had a plan forming in his mind.