[CENTER][img]https://i.imgur.com/a07rNto.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/CVdRudl.gif[/img][/CENTER] [center][color=DE57B5][sup]____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/center][color=lightgray][center] [color=#DE83B3][b]Location:[/b][/color] Concert [color=#812442][b]Time:[/b] [/color] Dusk [center][color=#DE83B3][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@AuthenticTomb] Luther [color=#812442][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [color=#DE83B3][b]Aesthetics:[/b][/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/sRYXLVh.jpeg]Tessa’s Outfit (with a leather jacket)[/url] [color=#812442][b]Gear:[/b][/color] She carries a pistol, two knives, two lighters and matches, cellphone, compass, gum, gummy bears and multiple eyepatches[/center][/center] [center][color=DE57B5][sup]____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/center] [color=#DE83B3]”One eyed Dark Angel?”[/color] Tessa mused. She let out a loud bark of laughter which caused some people to glance over and look away. A few of them shook their heads or muttered insults under their breaths to which she ignored. [color=#DE83B3]”I’m a Dark Angel now? Wow, Luthy, how the mighty have fallen.”[/color] Then, she continued with a loud laugh. [color=#DE83B3]”Me, jinx it? Pfftt.”[/color] She took a sip of her drink once it was delivered as well. [color=#DE83B3]”But maybe I will since I’m now a One-eyed Dark Angel. What does that make you, the Two-Eyed Light Angel?”[/color] She stuck her tongue out at him, then peered around. A quick sniff informed her that Dom was nearby. She tried to pick him out of the crowd, but between having one eye, the thick crowd and her height challenge, she was unable. It was comforting to know he was nearby nonetheless. Unexpectedly, a soft and consistent hiss caught her attention. She glanced around to discover the source with difficulty. [color=#DE83B3]”Luthy? Did you hear that?”[/color] Nervousness etched into her voice. [color=#DE83B3]”We need to go."[/color] Her eyes began to glow as the urge to transform began overtaking her. His heart began to race as sweat began to form. Was this a trap for the supernatural? Her stomach churned. She took her phone out and began texting him She tried to move off the seat swiftly. The loop of her bag caught and she stumbled off of it and onto the ground. She scowled and watched as the contents of her bag spilled out and clunk her in the head. The times she collected consisted of matches, lighters, two knives, a compass, her phone, and spare eyepatches. [color=#DE83B3]”Dang nabbit,”[/color] She hissed in frustration and panic. With her eyesight she was able to spot everything, but the moving crowd and one eye made it difficult. [color=#DE83B3]”Sorry! I’ll get my shit together in a moment!”[/color] Tess took a deep breath and hurriedly gathered her items together when shit hit the fan. The mist reflected red off of the lights. Tess shoved everything into her bag hastily and jumped back up and looked for Luther. She glanced around and looked at the shitshow the crowd had turned into heading for the exit. There was not going to be an easy way out. Due to her size, she knew fighting the crowd might be difficult, though she had superstrength on her side. In addition, having one eye left her a blind spot, but she had become used to using her heightened sense of smell. Still, this would not make it easy for her. If anything happened ot Luther, she would lose her goddamn shit. [color=#DE83B3]”Should we hide behind the bar? Do we transform and find an exit?”[/color] She stared at the crowd and looked around desperately for an exit. [color=#DE83B3]”Can we climb out elsewhere?”[/color] [/color]