CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Milo: I was led to a wide room. In the middle there was a simple metal chair. Once I was past the enrty frame they slammed the door shut. Leaving me in solitude. I threw myself onto the chair and placed my head in my hands. This was going to be a long night.

Finn smirked. "I think that's th' point." But he glared at the woman with the gun. "Where'd ya put my bird?"

"Where's Mo?" Ami demanded quickly.
"Out...now..." Wisp repeated, her patience growing thin. "Or we'll force you."
Marnie stood, looked at all of them. "Well?"
"Nothing better to do i guess..." Kim joked and sat up as well.

Cricket woke to the smell of alchohol and the chill of metal beneath him. His eyes flashed open to see a sanitary-masked person prodding his chest, and then he felt a sting. His fist shot out and knocked the man away. "Don't!" He sucked in a breath and looked down, his head spinning. His shirt was opened to reveal the gash in his chest. Ouch. That stung.

He looked around the white, blank room, and then saw the doctor rubbing his jaw. Oops.

he-he...

Emily and Mike stood. Jess as well and she offered a hand to Finn. "Are you alright?"

Finn: "Yeah, yeah I'm fine," he said, and hopped out. Killer headache was all. Where were Cricket and Develyn?

Ami stood and helped Sarah out carefully. The men lead them all in.

"Pardon." Cricket watched as the doctor muttered something under his breath and took a needle off of a counter.

The doctor held the needle up. "This is to make you cooperate," he said, and walked over to the metal thing Cricket was laying on.

"Woah...oi my my--I won't punch you again, I swear!" Cricket bolted upright and instantly felt his head swim. He put a hand on his forehead to steady himself. "Oi my--Ouch! Do--" He felt a sharp sting, and collapsed back onto the metal thing.

The doctor smiled satisfactorily and set back to work.

Milo: Tic- Tic- Tic. The damn clock in my cell was driving me crazy. I got up and took it off the wall, crushing it in my hand. Silence. Much better. The door opened. In walked a a shadey looking doctor. He gave me a wicked grin. "Check-up time." behind him walked ina man splattered with machine oil. He could only be a mechanic. My eyes narrowed and I stood with all my muscles tense, ready to spring.

(Are they going to be isolated in seperate rooms or in two big ones? I'm assuming the second, so we can chat.)

yes please, im tired of being by myself. Wanna come into my cell now?!?

mmmkay


Emily, Kim, Sarah, and Mike were led down one way and pushed into a room.
Emily winced as she stumbled, looked up to see a doctor and Milo. "Well, hey there."

Ami, Jess, Marnie, and Finn were led farther down and pushed into another room.

(Okay!)

Cricket was pushed in soon after, the door slamming behind him. He swayed against a wall. "Ouch." He'd discovered that the docter had stitched him up, but he still drifted in and out of consciousness.

(Milo's room)

Milo:

"Dont touch me." I snarled.

"Now,now," the doctor said slimily, a glint in his eye "we have to patch you up."

"Like hell you do." Gritting my teeth I backed up until I was trapped between them and a wall.

"What a difficult speciman." the doctor sighed "We'll have to put him under."

The mechanic surprised me my lunging at me with a needle. He only scraped me with the sharp point, but the sedative was strong enough to take me.

"Mil--" Cricket opened his mouth to say something as he watched Milo, but then he went under again and slid down the wall, trying to focus on anything, but everything was fuzzy.

Kim frowned. "Hey, buddy. Leave him alone." Emily managed to catch Cricket before he fell. "If you haven't noticed you've become outnumbered here."

Milo: I couldn't move. I couldn't talk. I could only sit there like a doll as the doctor poked and prodded my cuts and bruises, and the mechanic repaired my metal. The doctor turned calmly around. He turned his head from side to side and said "Did you hear something...hm?"

"bastard, don't ignore me," Kim hissed and jumped at him.
Emily turned. "Kim!"

Milo:

Kim just bounced off something invisable. The doctor held up his hand. "Force field ring, you like? It was something we were able to create by studying your powers." He smiled stupidly, giddy with his success. I longed to regain the use of my limbs to send him into the dark.

Kim curses. "How long do you think it's been?"
Emily frowns. "Not long enough..."

Sparrow: I faded in and out.
No sense of time.
Numb for hours.
No definate direction or sense of where I was.
Just cold and white and bright.

Is this what death is like for everyone?

Milo: I flexed my fingers. I felt my body start to warm up. I knew I would be able to move in a few moments. Thankfully the doctor just blabbered on, like an evil villian monolouging. He could touch me, so I must have been inside his forcefield. Excellent.

Kim
I listened to him for another minute. "Oh my god, stop. Seriously, do you have a filter?"
Mike
"Yeah, we've heard all of this back at the Institute and it certainly didn't stop us from escaping."

Milo: Now! I slammed my fist into the doctors jaw. He hadn't been helping me at all, not to mention it was much nicer in the room without his voice taking up all the space. The mechanic looked at me and I shrugged, then I punched him out as well.
I stood up, using the wall to support me. I smiled slyly at the supers. "Salut mes amis."

Angel: "Those arent necissary," I said as they cuffed me.
"We dont want you trying anything when your powers start coming back." The man specified.
"And you think dinky metal cuffs will stop me?" I threatened darkly. the words felt weird on my tongue, seeing as I dont threaten people often. The man wasnt amused. He pushed me through a door into a room with the others. "Hi." I said awkwardly.