Episode 2:<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/373569172971716610/958869636198301736/tumblr_o9m7rdbUcs1qbduwso1_1280.jpg) (https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/373569172971716610/958900002242048010/beauty-55enf4bd2l-1080x1346.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Angel Williams (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16150863#msg16150863)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Jean shorts and an overused, acid washed T-shirt with writing on it that is definitely not English. A clear backpack with pink piping.</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 10th; 1:15 PM</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Billie,<del> Sean Platt</del>| Devina, Elle, Robin, John-James,</em><br/><hr/><br/>Angel turns around to address their council, only to witness him and his cherry canoe quickly swallowed by an unnatural fog as it rolls in. She feels, for a second, as though she’s plummeting, even though she knows that she’s in level(ish) water. It’s a common signal that she’s beginning to panic, these days, though at least it’s warranted this time. Is she hallucinating? There’s no planes, though? Usually there’s planes…<br/><br/>She focuses on regulating her breathing, hearing Cloudie’s muffled voice counting from inside her bag. It takes a minute for her to register that the music has stopped. Great, perfect. We love some horror movie shit, fantastic. The water starts to bubble as she thinks this, slowly raising the air pressure in their misty pocket like they’re in some sort of pressure cooker, pushing them away from each other. Then it falls, rapidly, as the bubbling stops for a moment.<br/><br/>The tentacle shoots out so dramatically that she almost expects to hear boss music. It’s not the first tentacle she’s seen, but Dani isn’t here. Angel distantly wishes she was. At least Devina didn’t tip. They can’t run, that much is blatantly obvious. Will it get bored? Do they have to fight it? How do we fight a squid? Or whatever this thing is?<br/><br/><br/>She answers Billie’s question even if it’s not directed at her. “<strong>Cephalopods are a class of aquatic predators with suckers. Think Squids and Octopi. This thing seems Giant Squid sized but those are saltwater creatures and live in deep water. This fits neither requirement.</strong>” She follows Billie’s direction, knowing that they have to stay moving. She tried to move them fast without disturbing the water too much, hoping that if they make less waves, it cannot see them.<br/><br/>It hardly matters in the end. Awesome, it can fucking talk! It parts the water around itself and she immediately thinks about Charybdis even before she sees the Teeth! Yeah, that’s definitely not a sqiud. It’s an aquatic Sarlac Pit, and it’s mad at them. It’s tentacle lands right between her and Billie, splitting their boat. Angel knows that they will have to leave the canoe and tells her partner as much, so she sweeps her bag onto her shoulders, grabbing the oar and preparing to jump once Billie does. She's got the oar in front of her, ready to bat this thing away from them, no matter how useless the attempt might be.<br/><br/>Angel might be focused on not dying, but Cloudie has exactly zero self-preservation. Who the fuck is this ugly ass sucker talking to? Surely not her girl. Toxic?! Oh, she'll show him toxic!<strong>"Hey asshole! You should learn to shut that big ass mouth of yours! The only dirty thing here is your teeth!</strong>" She's very loud for being inside a bag. When Angel looks down at her with that classic 'what the fuck did you just do' face, her hazel eyes wide as saucers, she fights the urge to giggle. That is her favorite expression on Angel. She instead gestures to her Airbourne packets in the bag. They're surrounded by water, it could work. Angel catches on, but looks doubtful.<strong>"Are you crazy?!</strong>" She whispers to the stuffed animal.<strong>"We can't make anything anywhere near big enough!"</strong>Cloudie rolls her eyes at her favorite human.<strong>"That's why we make a bunch at once, obviously." </strong><br/>