CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Cricket smirked. "I don' mind. Another scar for th' collection." He sighed. "What 'appened t' you?"

(Bored, bored, bored. Hey Black&White, wanna talk using Red Wing and Wisp?)

sure

Wisp sat in the passenger seat looking out the window calmly.

"Strange group we've got." Red Wing smiled satisfactorily as he drove. The mission would be an interesting one.

Wisp nods. "I'm surprised...It's not like the supers to drag in innocents."

Red Wing: "Innocents?" He shook his head. "Not counting supers, we have one that is recorded to be dead, one that's highly wanted, one that seems normal save a gang symbol tattooed on the back of their neck, and one that I can't find any records of at all. They all seem very suspicious."

hehehe we felons

Muahaha XD

Where's the headquarter anyway?

Uhm, I dunno. Should we arrive since were all online?

hmm.........idk.....somewhere hidden....Black Forest, Germany?

Wisp smiles. "I suppose, but kids can get into all kinds of things now a days."

(Sure, let's arrive. I think they should at least have some health care there, so our people don't, um, die)

of course

Wisp gets out of the truck and goes to the back. "Ready the guns," She tells the soldiers around. She opens the truck

Milo: My back was turned toward the door when it opened. A woman appeared, as did several darts. I threw up my arm, and the needles embedded into my metal. I tore them out, and crushed them in my fist.

Wisp pauses. "Did i say fire?" She glares at those behind her and they all look very awkward. She turns back to them. "Come easy and you'll all get treated sooner." She frowns, looking over them over.

Red Wing stepped miliatary postition in front of the captives blinking in the sudden light. "You will follow all orders quickly and entirely, without questions. Slowly file out of the truck. You will be escorted into your cells."

Wisp turned on him. Even though he was her superior she still felt it necessary to say something. "Sir, they should be taken to the infirmary." She glared at him, not backing down.

Red Wing's expression was stern. "Only those highly injured."

Milo: I glared at them. I wanted to do this the hard way, to go down fighting. I had to think of my friends. I clenched my fists until my fingernails drove in to my skin, drawing blood. My head dropped. We had to do as they said. I had to do what they said unless I wanted to watch my friends die. I bent down, and gingerly picked up Sparrow. Then I had Cricket lean on me. "What next?" I growled.

Wisp signaled to some men, told them to lead them in.

Milo: A man took Sparrow from my arms, and another Cricket. We walked down a dark hallway. When we reached a fork Cricket and Sparrow were taken to the left, and I was shoved down the right. I looked over my shoulder. This might be the last time I ever saw them.

Cricket didn't say much when Sparrow and him were seperated from Milo and taken to...well, he didn't make it that far. He felt everything slip away, and then, black.

Damn it.

Wisp went for the supers truck next. She opened the doors again and stood back.
"Ugh, my god light," Kim blinked in the sudden brightness.
"Out, now," Wisp said, holding her gun level.
Jess frowned. "You know, not everyone likes being treated like fugitives..."

(Can Finn be with the supers?)

sure, i thought that was agreed upon