A Firm Grip

Consciousness arrived without warning. Held suspended mid-air between massive, warm fingers, I assessed the immediate terrain. Across the room stood a white rectangular console and stacks of containers. Calculated movement was required. Carefully, I flexed my right arm, bringing the edge of my gauntlet forward. The rigid claw lightly tapped against the fingernail that held me steady, producing a sharp, controlled click. The resistance was solid. I am awake, fully intact, and holding defensive posture in the grasp of quiet vigilance.#Tmnt2012 #LEGO #Minifigs