<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/u4B6UwM.jpg?1)   </div><strong>Name</strong>Fetter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ship attack, Gulf of Mexico<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Miss Spell, Octopus-Man?, and CopyCat.<br/>Character sheets (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=190246)<br/><br/>Swooping closer as the storm recedes, Fetter descends to the water's surface and sends up a fine spray as she hovers a foot from it, her cape gradually slowing its flapping to match the easing winds.  "Can you handle him on your own?" She asks Miss Spell, easing closer until she's up to her waist in the water and able to support him-- or both of them, easily-- and fly them back to the carrier.  "We're coming in with one in custody," she says as she chins her mic to life.  "We need a holding cell with lots... I mean, LOTS... of room."<br/><br/>She will help the others back into the ship, including a pit stop back for Cherry Spark who, by now, is surely awake from her concussive damage and recovered on the Coast Guard vessel.  Piling everyone inside, with the captured man between their seats on the floor and wrapped in a dry, orange blanket, they return to the base at a moderate speed.  Ally-- or Fetter, as they know her-- leans up against her wall and speaks to Copy Cat.  "You ok?"