[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/R0DGpSD.png?1[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] The Kyln
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy[hr][hr][/center]	Guin had been having a horrible nightmare. 

	They had been in space on the Millennium Falcon, when suddenly an anomaly had appeared out of nowhere. Iris had set herself on fire, and Pietro solved the situation by jettisoning her. A group of glorified trigger happy space cops had boarded their vessel. Pietro had murdered some. And then, it all had gone dark - but that meant that the nightmare was over. She would open her eyes and she'd be in bed snuggled up to her husband, and he'd calm her down, and they'd chalk the nightmare up to watching Alien at 3 AM. 

	Guin opened her eyes, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. It hadn't been a nightmare. She was in a prison cell. Her mind unconsciously reached out to inflict that same pain and fear on others - luckily, her telepathic reach wasn't strong enough at the moment for anything to happen. Her heart was pounding so fast she could hardly breathe. She got up from where she had been lying and pounded on the door, finding that it was sealed shut. The air felt like it was incredibly thin in the cell. Her world was spinning. She needed to run, she needed to get out of there, she was just a little NPC trapped on a station with Darth Vader, she needed to get out! 

	[i][color=cc33ff]Pietro come get me right now I don't care what you have to do I need you to get me out of here!!!!!![/color][/i] Guin screamed telepathically, just as she was still screaming in reality. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Oww Guina my head...[/i][/color]

	Guin was kicking at the door now as hard as she could. [color=cc33ff]"LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!!"[/color] she screamed. Her toes were throbbing but she didn't care. She felt like a caged animal. [color=cc33ff][i]Pietro I need you to come get me right now I'm losing my shit and I'll let you be as overprotective as you want and everything just GET ME OUT!!!!!![/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]I hurt Guina, I can't exactly come to where you are at the moment...[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I need you right now, I'll even wear a Star Trek slutty costume, I just need you to come and get me right now![/i][/color] Guin was still trying to force the door down, not even aware of the fact that Mary was probably seriously judging her at the moment, but prison was one of her greatest fears and she wasn't handling it well. [color=cc33ff][i]Please come save me!!![/i][/color] [color=cc33ff]"Let me out right now or... or I'll make your brains explode!!!"[/color] Guin shouted. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Guina, calm down... Please my head was already hurting from everything else[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I c-c-can't![/i][/color] Guin replied, hyperventilating and unable to catch her breath. She had stopped screaming at least, but even that wasn't too much progress. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]It's okay Guina... Just please don't scream into my head... It's like someone put my head in a bucket and started hitting it repeatedly... That's how bad that's kind of making my head hurt...[/color][/i]

	[color=cc33ff][i]No, it's not okay! We're going to die in here. They're going to rape us and shank us and then they'll cut out our tongues and put them in the food and then we'll be shoved into a giant trash compactor and they'll laugh and dissect us and remove our brains and and and - we need to get out now![/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]...That is nothing like how prison typically works.[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]It's space prison, it's probably way worse! In Earth prisons they put collars on mutants to make you into slaves and then they kill you if you breathe funny![/i][/color] Guin had slid down to the ground now, hugging her knees to her chest. [color=cc33ff][i]I can't do this. I need you to come do it for me. You can be in charge I don't wanna be.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]That's also not really how prisons on Earth work either, and I got locked up in the freaking Raft and other prisons over the course of my life... And I can't right now... I'm kind of stuck where I am at the moment...[/i][/color][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=#a81a75]Runa Baldurdattir[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/7eBfSNo.png?1[/img][hr][b][color=#a81a75]Location:[/color][/b] The Kyln
[b][color=#a81a75]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Runa had never been in prison before - although a fair amount of people on Asgard had lobbied for her to be placed in one when her powers and dominion revealed themselves. When she had awoken, she took a seat on the floor with her legs crossed as if meditating. There was not much that could be done besides waiting for her cellmate, Bethany, to come to consciousness. She hadn't used her voice earlier and now it seemed she would need to. She could use her abilities to warp reality and ideally solve this entire mess without any further bloodshed, although she was not intending on bringing Quicksilver back with them - he had blood on his hands. 

	She hadn't noticed any technology inhibiting the use of powers for herself or for her companion. She would have expected better from the Nova Corps. Her brother's prison on Asgard accounted for such things. There were enchantments ensuring that magic and whatnot could not be used to escape. Sure, illusions could be cast but actually leaving the cell? That was out of the question. She did stretch her arm out, calling Gandr to her - and she waited. Hopefully it wouldn't be too long.