CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Spiro is a recycled name from a chick that lived for about five pages in YJ. She was a super perv. Poor Speedy.

lol.....

bleh. Can we get started?

xD Haha. Poor, poor Speedy.

Cricket felt cold metal against his wrists. He blinked awake. There were more chains, keeping him upright. He kept his head bowed, not wanting to know whether or not anyone else was in the room with him. So close. And now he was worse off than when he started. He quietly whistled a tune to distract himself from that fact. Everything would be fine.

Marley
Well as FUN as this is... "There must be some kind of way out of here, said the Joker to the thief" I sung softly "there's too much confusion, I can't get no relief..." not even singing was cheering me up. Ah, well. I guess my life has been pretty sucky, but I've had some good times

The Director stands looking upon the boy as he sturs. To think that he caused so much trouble for Red Wing in Europe.

Spiro quietly phased through the wall, curiously watching the girl in chains. She'd been bad. He should have been hurting her already, but he was curious. She was not only not wearing a white coat like all of the other humans he'd seen, but she was tiny. And she was...what did they call that? That sound. His eyes lit up, fascinated.

Marley
Some guy appeared, and I was inches away from giving him a piece of my mind... but he didn't seem hostile. Just curious "Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth" I continued in a low voice, watching him "none will level on the line, nobody of it is worth"

dang, gtg

Cricket's whistling morphed into a tune engraved in his mind, one he hadn't heard in weeks. An old ballad. He wondered if someone else might be singing the same words, back in Luna. Probably. There's a place I used to know; we'd all dance to the ravens' crow. We'd not mind when rats run through, 'cause we're all streetrats, too-- Something caught his eye. He wasn't alone. His eyes crept up to the man standing there.

Aw, ende! I'll post for Spiro anyway.

Spiro stepped forward, studying her lips as they moved, confusion playing across his face. "What's that sound called?"

"Mister Cricket. Nice to finally meet the one i heard so many rumors of," The Director says, a small smile on his lips.

Cricket watched his smile, not matching it. He looked back down again to hide his eyes. "Who are you?"

"You might have heard of me, actually," he says lightly. "Ayakashi might have mentioned me. I am the Director of the Weapons Projects here."

Sorry! I had to go help with groceries

Director. That sounded familiar, in a bad sense. He sighed. " 'ow much trouble am I in, exactly?"

The Director chuckled. "That would matter on how you wish to act. Cooperate and we can have a decent conversation in my office. Be anymore rebellious and you'll be in solitary confinement for a little while."

"Is there a third option?" Cricket muttered, wondering how long 'a little while' was.

"I could just go ahead and give you to the scientists," he says with a raised eyebrow.

Cricket winced, still not looking at him. "A'right, fine. Look 'ere. See? I'm cooperating."

He motions to the two guards behind him who unchain him as he walks out. The two hang back, waiting from Cricket to follow him.

Cricket rubbed his wrists, glad to not be chained to a wall. He looked to the two burly-looking men beside him, stalling. "So, ah...you two worked 'ere long?" One struck his back with the butt of his gun, pushing him a step forward. "Fine, fine..." Cricket followed after the Director.

Senet
"Certainment," I said with a shrug as the knife, seemingly by itself, curled inward and warped into a small ball. "Zees ees Sahrah you'hre dealeeng weez. Now me, I'm zjust a weend type. But Sahrah, she's Ze Mana Type. Zehre's a hreason zat 'alf ze uneevehrse ees aftehr 'ehr."
I've switched back to fire now, she thought.
I must say, I'm glad to have you around!

Wisp
"Then maybe i should teleport her to the moon and see how well your precious Mana Type can breathe in space," i hiss at him. I could not stand it nearly as long as Ayakashi but i could still watch her explode in the vacuum.

Senet
"Well," Sarah started, "I'd rather not blow up. Y'know what? Eff this." To me, she said, "I'd better see you back on A-3!"
She shoved the crazy gun lady off, and in a blast of blue and white light and an earsplitting crack, she was gone.
"Ah! Finally, she leestens!"

Director~? *waits anxiously*