With no warning, I dropped off the ceiling cage, plummeting towards the ground. Prisoners started applauding—they probably thought I was going to kill myself. You are shit out of luck guys, I thought, letting my wings stream out behind me. Right as I was about to splat against the stained concrete, I grabbed the doctor and whooshed upwards! People gasped as I reached the ceiling bars almost instantly, holding the doctor with one arm around his skinny middle.

- Hawk, Chapter 52