CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Red Wing studied Milo. "Hmm. Very well." He looked at Sparrow for a moment, as if debating, and then a gunshot echoed through the room. It was only once the dust cleared that it was apparent that Sparrow was still alive, and he had altered his aim just enough that the bullet shot right underneath Sparrow's chin and into the wall.

Sparrow: Everything was still for a moment. I had my eyes squeezed shut and was holding my breath. But when I let it out and looked to Milo, he was unphased.
My mouth dropped open for less than a second before hardening. I narrowed my eyes. "He's got a point you know," I said to Red Wing. "That kiss couldnt mean shit. I was friggin half unconscious for petes sake. But hay, can you blame him? I mean, how else is gonna get a girl to kiss him? If you could call that a kiss."
Yeah, those were some low blows. But I'm pretty sure saying he's a lousy kisser just chasing some ass is not as bad as telling an armed lunatic to shoot me. Just sayin.

Hey, I was going to react! lol
Hmm now I have to change it :p

Milo:I was watching every twitch of red wings gun, and consequently saw when he shifted it to miss. When the world came crashing back down I had to appear unmoved, in order to save sparrow from suffering. She began insulting me, her fall back move. She ripped me until she couldn't say anymore. And I was thankful, for it only strengthened what I had been trying to convince red wing of.

Red Wing's expression remained stoney. "Strike one," he said, repositioning the gun to Sparrow's neck. "That poor doctor was very flustered when you questioned him about Sparrow's whereabouts. If you want her to remain alive and not spattered on the wall, I suggest you cooperate. I just had this room cleaned."

Youre too good at this, I have to actually think! lol

Milo: He wouldn't miss again. The game was up, he knew about the doctor and the kiss. I couldn't cover them both up with lies, it would be child's play to uproot them. I took a breath in through my teeth. "What is it you want from me?" I muttered giving him an icy glare.

(Muahaha XD)

Red Wing was satisfied. Broken. "I want to know why you're alive," he said.

Milo: "Get her out of here, and I'll let you in on the secret. I have to hold up my end, because if I don't you'll just drag her back in. I'm not going anywhere." I clanked my handcuffs against the chair to prove my point.

Red Wing flashed a hint of a smile and led Sparrow to the door, where she was recieved by soldiers. He turned back around, his footsteps clicking against the concrete. "The truth."

Milo: I leaned in, as if to communicate something highly important. "You see-when a man and and a woman love eachother very mu--" was interrupted by a harsh blow to the face, and Red Wing grabbed the front of my shirt jerking me toward him. My head lolled forward and he began to speak.

(HAHA!!! XD Literally laughed out loud)

Red Wing: "You are recorded to be dead! Cooperate, or your 'Birdie' will, too! Next time, I won't be so friendly. You will be the one to shoot her, and clean up afterwards." He set him back down with a shove.

(haha, thought you'd like that )

Milo: When he set me down the chair toppled over, and I smashed my head on the concrete. I saw stars. His threat was real, and very likely to occur if I didnt give him an acceptable answer soon. Despite the pain, and the anxiety I couldn't help but chuckle under my breath. I had gotten him to react, his calm demeanor had been shattered. Broken. "Why does it matter?" I asked huskily

Red Wing used his foot to tip the chair back up again. "It matters because someone will die if you don't tell me." He said, calm and stoney once again.

Milo: I narrowed my eyes and said "I was seventeen the day of the accident."
This was information he would have to pry to get. My throat stuck. I had promised myself I was never going to tell anyone what had happened that night.

Red Wing saw the strain in his eyes and smiled a little. "Yes, I am aware of that." He gave him a cold look that pushed him on.

Milo: I stopped dead in my tracks "of the accident?" I ask, feigning surprise "then I'm done here."
I knew he meant that he was aware of my age, and not the accident. But I was getting desperate and looking for ways to divert the conversation. Even if it meant being punished for being a smart ass.

Red Wing slapped him, hard, and his expression was unmoving.

(Ugh, I gtg, I have school tomorrow Night! Continue tomorrow!)

Milo: I spat blood on his shoe. That was as far as I could push it at the moment, if I didn't want him to bring sparrow back in it. "Help me out a little." I growled. "what specifically do you want to know...?"

Ok, me too, we can continue tmr. night!

Red Wing ignored the blood on his shoe. He listed on his fingers. "What happened, who was involved, what you have been doing since then."

hey, you wanna do something with Iron Wing and one of my charries, Beautiful?

Iron Eagle, and sure.

Like what? I think that a fight should break out, and you guys should cone rescue Milo before I have to tell red wing stuff XD

idk, interogate them as well...?

and i have no clue about how that could happen...

Ooh that'd be cool XD

Yeah, but that'd also be tough...

I haven't really figured out what happened to Milo yet, haha. So I'm just kinda bullshitting and getting myself in trouble.

so then....

take your pick!

Emily, Kim, Jess, Marnie, Mike, Sarah, or Ami : p