The Box Chat.

Andrew: Who the heck are you?!
Ezra: Drop the gun. NOW.

Wisp
I freeze uncertain but the change in Ami is immediate. "Don't you ever learn?" She snaps, the gun's remaining rounds going off and exploding in his hand. I look up at Ayakashi as she takes her arm back, giving me an angry look before floating up to stand.

Ezra: I SAID DROP THE GUN! You're going to regret you didn't...*begins mind torture*

Red Wing laughed, though his arm burned. "So quick to come out, Ayakashi? I was expecting more of a fight from your other side."

Ayakashi
"Too bad." I flick my hand at him and send him across the room with a smile as he bangs into the wall. "Don't need you," I snap at the others trying to get involved. "He's /mine/."

Ezra: I'm always looking for a fight.
Andrew: May I ask what's going on here?!

Cricket watched, confusion playing across his eyes. "I thought I--Finn, killed you," he said, taking a step closer. "You were dead."

Red Wing growled and stood up again, ignoring the pain that shot through him like electricity. He didn't care. He wanted justice. She was his, he was the superior. And as for the kid...his eyes flashed to the boy. "Did you think it would be that easy?" He said, his voice as serious as the grave. "I can see why you like the kid, Wisp, he's almost as naiive as you are."

Ayakashi
"Careful now," I say, pushing him up against the wall without moving, a neat little smile on my lips. I hold him in place. "Don't tempt the Assassin."
She's already up, moving closer to Cricket protectively. No matter what that kid does, she's not going to get it any time soon. Dependency issues... I got them with Mo, Ami with Milo, and now Wisp with Cricket.

Ezra: I am not naiive. If your talking to me...
Andrew: He's not naiive just stupid!

Red Wing struggled to move, to no avail. No worries. He had his words. "You've already followed in the footsteps of your sister, Wisp. A failure." His eyes stabbed at Ayakashi. "And she always will be. What's a gun without a master?"

Ayakashi
I narrow my eyes at him. "Should have thought of that before you gave me a free will, idiot. Maybe thought of a few things before rushing into making me just to prove you could." I laugh crazed. "So fast the 'master' didn't know how to work his own 'gun'. That's why you had to introduce me to Mo, wasn't it? So that /he/ could teach me my powers?"

Andrew: WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON HERE?!

*sigh* Ayakashi/Ami and Wisp are biological weapons of area 51, of which Red Wing is some sort of militia person there. They developed free wills of their own and decided to rebel.

Red Wing's face didn't give away anything. He just shook his head. "You are a failure." His voice was soft but stabbing, like a soft scrape of metal against metal. "You will always be a failure, and killing me isn't going to solve it, no matter how hard you want it to. You can be something great. But a gun needs a master."

Cricket stepped away from Wisp, casting her a stern look. "Ami..." He said, looking to Ayakashi.

Andrew: *sighs* Thank you.
Ezra: You gotta problem with people with special abilities?! We'll just have to fix that...*grins wickidly*

Ayakashi
I ignore Cricket. That wasn't /my/ name anyway. "Killing you will certainly silence that effing accusation..." I point to him, twisting his arm at an odd angle until i hear something snap. "Let's see how slow I can make this for you...return the year of pain you gave me in a few minutes."

Red Wing glared, clenching his jaw. He refused to scream. The pain only felt like a numb second thought; he had other priorities. "You are nothing," he hissed through his teeth, "You would never have existed without me. So punish me for giving you a free will, but know that for my mistakes you should be thanking me."

"Ayakashi!" Cricket said, suddenly beside her. He wanted it to stop. He didn't know why. Red Wing was a common enemy, but still, he felt like he was reliving a nightmare. Snapping bones and gunshot.

Ayakashi
"What?" I snap at Cricket, sending him flying. Wisp is there and catches him mid air, teleporting them to stand a few yards from me. "What is so god damn important?"

Ezra: *freezes group, walks.over, and removes gun* I told you that you would regret it. *destroys gun* Now. How do you want to do this? The easy way or the hard one?

gh3325 wrote:Andrew: Who that?*points to grell*
Ezra: *sighs* A reaper...
Liz: *to grell* You look familar....have we met?

Grell: "What am I, chopped liver?! How come nobody knows my name anymore?! My name is Grell Sutcliffe, a deadly efficient butler." *winks and smiles*

Rose: "Grell is the weirdest name I have ever heard."

xD This is a Family Guy moment. I'm tempted to say that Cricket says "Hi!" and runs away giggling, but that would ruin the drama, wouldn't it? xD

Cricket had squeezed his eyes shut when he felt the ground drop beneath him, and when he opened them he was still standing up. "Stop, I can't--A'right, I know you're probably not going to regard a word I say. But stop, or can you at least make it quick?"

Wisp
I watch her quietly, my gentle grip on him getting a bit tenser. "You don't know what he did to us, Cricket..." I murmur, hiding my eyes in my bangs.

Ayakashi
I eye him cooly before turning back to Red Wing. "Quickly, you say? Well then, Red Wing here wouldn't be able to experience his 'gun' to the fullest then as it shoots him." I narrow my eyes and break his ribs one by one, just to spite him and Cricket. No one orders me.

Cricket let his hair fall into his eyes, hiding his cringe. Each crack was deafening in his ears. Red Wing let out a low growl that might have been a scream if he'd allowed. A memory stirred, twelve times over, that snap, and he pushed it out of his mind. If he told her no, she would only make it worse. So what to say? "Damn you," he murmered, and tore himself out of Wisp's grasp.

*is really confused*

Ayakashi
"That's not very nice," i mumble, looking over. Wisp looked absolutely heartbroken, ready to cry. I knew that feeling. Being overwhelmed by emotion so much that. "Maybe I should teach you some manners too." I smile sadistically and Wisp is suddenly in front of me, branding her knife at my throat. Her eyes are hurt but angry. "Going to kill me, sister?"