Poppy swung her foot as she sat slurping her sweet syrupy treat through a straw, picking at the sticky residue under her collarbone that was left over from training. She had several similar patches all over her chest from all the damn monitoring they did while she flew around. How annoying were those cords? They called themselves ground breaking scientist but they couldn't even invest in wireless. 

 Her brain switched tracks,  how stupid was it that her feet were no where near touching the ground? Did they make Poppy sized chairs? seriously. She was just as important as everyone else, she didn't deserve to feel like a small child sitting in daddys chair. But then again it was also kinda nice how her foot could swing without any ground hindering it, kinda like it was flying. She loved flying. 

She didn't notice anything was going on until the guy she recognized as a lead scientist was already mid announcement. Who was fatal? She listened intently as he told them about Clydes death as if he was damming himself to hell. In the moment of complete silence that followed the announcement she slurpped her juice box loudly. who was Clyde again? she really needed to pay more attention to what was going on.  

Poppy jumped as all hell broke loose, one woman attacking the pudgy guy and the other one crying about her boy toy, why was everyone being so dramatic? In a heartbeat, all that she heard, how everyone was acting, it all clicked. [Color=#52D017] "the fuck?"[/color] She almost whispered. [I]We[/I] were fatal. [I]We[/i] were [I]all[/i] dying. Shit.  

A quick movement drew her attention away from her inner turmoil, and she started paying attention just in time to see the scientist get fucking speared in the fucking head. Her heart raced, her wings followed. Flittng into the air she looked around with rising panic. She wanted fucking [I]out [/I]. With the quick glance she noticed that the conventional exits were sealed tighter then a homophobes ass hole. She flew around looking for [I]any[/I] means of escape. In all their glory she spotted the air vents! Zipping up to them she wrapped her fingers in the faceplate and then she noticed the yawning blackness waiting for her on the other side. Her heart sank. Oh no. Looking around for maybe a fucking flashlight or something she spotted Claudia, the only girl here as small as her. She smoked like a train! She'd have a lighter, she'd have [I]light[/i]!
 [color=#52D017] "Hey! Claudia!,"[/color] She hollered, grabbing the other girls attention. She gestured at the vent, [color=#52D017] " Help me get the fuck outta here?"[/color]