CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

i cant now im writing Milos story, kinda just peeking at whats going on over here.

Gah, sorry, this is hard since I don't know the story very much.

you and me both, i'm still trying to figure out their story....XP

I know how you guys feel, I made a breakthrough in mine and I feel so great! I'm figuring out milos story. step. by. step.

I think Red Wing's running out of juice. Could we make a change of scenery, have some variety?

sure, why not

O.o he-he....we going or shall i take it to the extreme?

......yeah extreme!!!!!! ^.^

Sorry! Multitasking. I'm in the middle of a possibly-the-climax in one thread, starting another, and doing English homework at the same time.

lol...thats fine.

So, where to go from here?

hmm......


I hang my head again. "I've had enough of questions...." I fist my hands

bump...?

Sorry!

Red Wing smirked. He was tired of the captives, he just wanted them out of his sight for a moment. Perhaps he could show the girl some pity, and they could both take a break. "Very well." He held the metal chiming box in one hand and took out his tranquilizer with the other. He shot her in the neck.

"You hurt one of them and your dead," i murmur as black dots swim across my vision. "I'll make sure of it myself..." I fall into unconsciousness again.

Red Wing had her hauled back to her cell with the others, and headed back to his own office, smirking.

"Ami? Amiamiami...You there?" Marnie sang lightly. "God, i wish my powers worked..."
She blinked awake, unsure of where she was at first.
"Ohmigash, AMI!" Jess hugged her tightly.
She looked around blankly. "I'm..fine..."

Finn: "You don' look it," he said. Her face was whiter than a cloud. "What'd they say t' you?"

"Complete crap, like usual..." She said.
"I hope you threatened his ass ta hell," Kim said.
Ami managed a small laugh and nodded, hung her head afterwords and closed her eyes. She slumped into Jess' arms.

Finn chuckled. "Did you leave any marks on 'im? Crick got 'im in th' jaw, somehow another bruise appeared on the other side. Next up, right square between the eyes." He threw an imaginary punch, and slumped against the wall. "With a rifle," he added.

Kim looked back at him with a finger on her lips.
"She's talkin with Mo," Marnie explained, looking back when Ami opened her eyes again.
"He's fine..." She murmured to herself. "He says Develyn is too."

Develyn was okay. Finn couldn't help but grin. Nothing could kill that bird. He cocked his head at Ami. "That's a neat trick."

"Three percent of me is technically him," she tells him. "I guess it's natural."
Kim rolled her eyes. "Please...we don't know what's natural anymore..."

Finn nodded. "Wish I could do that with Develyn. Sure, I can whistle for 'er, but she can't talk back," he said. "Maybe I should find myself a canary sometime."

"I think you mean parrot, canaries can't talk either," Jess points out.