CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

sure xP hmm....i think Crooks has to do something heroic or something for her to go totally fangirl over him though...

Hmm sounds good. But how far back are we talking? Up until about three years prior, Crooks would be a lot different than he is now.

idk, you decide.

Hmm...do you have any idea about Quincy's backstory?

hm. i donno, just a usual allycat attracted to trouble - being such a dare devil and all.

Alright...so maybe three years prior, just about when Crooks gets a bit angry at the world and shuts off all posotive emotions about anything and decides that life is just a big joke and a game. So I'm thinking Quincy, in her daredevelish ways, has managed to get in trouble with some larger threatening authority figure or something? And maybe Crooks wants to lash out at somebody and coincidentally that somebody is the person Quincy's in trouble with? *warning, may end with that person getting hurt or maybe even dead*

Sorry it took so long, my internet has been going wacko

that's cool. Quincy shall be so blinded by his awesomeness to care if they get hurt. Xp

haha xD And Crooks will have his first taste of blood (not literally ) and together with Quincy's bad girl / fangirl influence he will start his downward spiral into playing with people's emotions and lives without a care because he believes that he is just that awesome and thus will begin his upward spiral into the top names of Luna. Sounds like a plan.

XD

sounds awesomesauce! so who shall this enemy of Crooks be?

Hmm...someone who people fear, but don't necessarily look up to or follow. Some big old criminal that has the attitude of 'get in the way and die'? Which Quincy gets in the way somehow...steps onto his turf, takes something of his, rubs him the wrong way somehow?

sure. Let's call him......Jeff. how to start, how to start....

Quincy
I run down the streets, a smile plastered on my face. Jeff's goons chase after me unorganized and failing drastically. I run with some sword of Jeff's, from his private collection. It was too easy. You'd think one of the biggest criminals in Luna would have better security. I just had to do it though, just to be able to say i did.

beautiful!

sup

Wanna have Milo and Ami talk about what went down?

sure. he has to wake up :p

Jeff? xD makes him sound nerdy....but oh well, I'm going to kill him off anyway.

Hmm...let's make it raining. Dramatic image

A younger version of Crooks stood on a rooftop, wet hair plastered to his furrowed brow, breathing hard as he clutched a knife in one bandaged fist. He didn't feel anything. Everything was just...gone, except one thought. It doesn't matter...nothing matters... He'd run far away from it all; his brother's still face, forever locked in a pained expression, the blood in the water. Everything he'd known was gone, and it was a former friend's fault. It was everything, yet it didn't matter.

He screamed. To the rain and to that which didn't matter, and most of all to the little black-haired boy that had dissapeared into the streets somewhere. And then everything was quiet as a slow smile grew on his face. Nothing matters...I can do anything, prove that it doesn't matter. And they'll be sorry.

Meanwhile, 'Jeff' stepped in Quincy's way as she darted around a corner. She skidded to a stop and began to run the other way, but he grabbed a fistful of her hair. She writhed as he yanked her back, a gun to her head. "Guess what happens next!" he growled. She'd been too daring for his liking. Time for her to pay.

Hi Beautiful!

Quincy
I laugh just to annoy him. "I see what this sword can do?" I pull it from its sheath and twist around, sweeping for his stomach but he dodges. "Well, Jeff. I heard you never fought anymore. Too high and mighty to get your hands dirty anymore. I /must/ be special."

Hi Jacky, how are you this fine Sunday afternoon?

Milo shifted in the chair, stretching his arms and rubbing his face groggily. He glanced up at the clock, ugh. He'd only been asleep for around an hour or so. He shook his head and caught Ami looking at him curiously. "What?" He asked his voice thick with sleep.

((Bah. I can't really do anything >.<))

Ami
I look away. "You've yet to react to what i said." Should i tell him about Sparrow's 'threat'? She hadn't said not to, but if i did it would involve telling why and i suddenly felt very shy at the thought. Is this apart of it as well?

Milo stared down at his lap, before getting up decidedly and plopping down in front of Ami on the coffee table. "Well, I need some time to work it out. You caught me off guard." Ami looked down embarrassed and began tracing the pattern of the couch with her finger. "Ami..." Milo started of hesitantly "theres no reason to be shy. That doesn't help anyone, especially us."

Ami
"Us..." I don't look at him, but keep tracing the pattern. "I've just told you a possible way to wake me up is to...kiss. That doesn't...annoy you?"

Jeff slammed her against a wall and shoved the barrell of the gun against her temple, one hand still gripping her hair. "I don't fight. I kill." His finger was on the trigger.

A knife darted through the air and pierced into his hand, and he dropped the girl with a yelp and blood dripped down his wrist. A young silhouette stood on a looming rooftop, hands in fists. "Blood for blood, bastard! Kill and be killed." Jeff tore the knife out and shot blind rounds at the silhouette, but the boy wasn't on the rooftop anymore. Crooks dodged the eye of the gun, only to be grabbed by a bloody hand and thrown to the ground. He thought fast, grabbed the knife. Everything was a blur after that, but when Crooks could think clearly again, the knife was in Jeff's throat, and Jeff was on the ground, sputtering. There was red on his hands. A smile spread across his face. There. It didn't matter.

He then looked slowly over his shoulder, taking notice to the girl standing there with a heavy-looking sword in her hand.

Milos brow furrowed "Annoy me?" He mulled it over a moment, his expression thoughtful. "No..." He frowned. "Worry me? Yes."