That was everyone's problem, they always underestimated his strength. The splicing had enhanced all of his natural abilities, and he flew more often than he walked, his body was much stronger than most people would believe. He snickered. "Pavement tastes better" his hands were the first things he flexed. He opened them, and Fandingo was once agin falling, but not so far this time. His muscles tightened, he pushed his powerful feathered arms out, out, out. There was a noise, the sound of ice cracking. Redwing laughed. CRASSSHHHHHH!

Freeze simply froze Red Wing again, this time with two freeze rays, harder ice, and for a longer peroid of time.

OOC:.... You... I have words but I can't use them, I'd get banned and I'm dangerously close as it is
IC: "Well god Dammit! what did you want anyway you frozen pain in the ass?"
Tell me where the Tinkerer is, and I'll let you go." Freeze said. RedWing blew a sputtering of air from his lips. "What is it you want with the Tinkerer? you're mostly small time I doubt you have a "take over the city plan" and he's good with that stuff." Redwing instantly sobered "Do you? answers for answers man"

OOC: I told him to include that line.




"Just tell me where he is!" Freeze yelled out. He was getting impatient. To hopefully influence Red Wing, Freeze stuck his hand out and shoot another freeze beam. However, this beam instantly froze into the shape of a fist, and the ice fist punched Red Wing in the face.

Freeze has a short attention span. This clearly wasn't working, and he was already tired of it.

"Fine, I'm done." Freeze said as he jumped down from his ice slide, landing on the street, near FanDingo.

"There's a snack for you up there Hyena-boy." He said before walking away.

Now, who else might know where the Tinkerer is?

RedWing Did'nt want to lose a good lead so as Freeze walked away he called out "Tonight at the,Narrowborough bridge, try to come inconspicuosly, I don't want to be seen fraternizing with the likes of you. Although I can't show up if furry there munches on me"

Freeze now convinced himself that it had been his plan to leave Red Wing to be eaten alive, and that would convince him to help.

He turned around and shot an icicle at the frozen Red Wing. The icicle peieced the block of ice that encased Red Wing, and created several large cracks in the ice. Red Wing should be able to break free now.

RedWing flexed his powerful muscles and for the second time, shattered the ice around him. "Goooood boy, now begone. I still have to take care of him " he jerked his head down at Fandingo

"Where are we?"
"Shut up and stick close to me."
After the Harpies took the streets, Iris escaped with Lilika a few blocks away where they entered another alleyway. This one led down some steps to a door with one of those metal plates someone on the other side moves aside to see outside. It was this door that they approached. Iris knocked a few times and then turned to Lilika. "You're not going to cause trouble, are you?"
"I'm not quite sure what you mean." Lilika responded, turning towards the door when the metal plate slid to the right. A pair of eyes, one covered by a patch, viewed the duo from inside. It gazed at Lilika, then at Iris, and then the metal plate slid closed. Not to Lilika's surprise, the door was opened and Lilika beheld the woman with the eyepatch. She was rather beautiful, and the eyepatch actually seemed to help her looks. "Come on in."
"Don't mind if I do," Iris said, walking inside and motioning to Lilika. "You too, Lilika."
Lilika walked inside and the one-eyed girl closed the door, locking it efficiently. It took Lilika all of a split second to realize that she was looking at a place where illegal gambling took place, but it did feel a lot like a regular bar.
"Back here."
She turned to see Iris standing in an open doorway to a room in the back. "Come on back here. I'm sure you want to hear what I have to say."

Lilika didn't waste any time following Iris. The two blondes entered the room and took their own places at the simple wooden table. They were alone. Iris fished out a cigarette from her leather jacket. "Smoke?"
"No, thanks."
"So, you want to talk about the news that we all saw this morning?" Iris had turned in her chair and was now facing a wall. Lilika didn't watch it, but knew more than anyone what was probably televised. "I think we were set up."
"Set up? Really?"
"Probably not. Those guys could have just been in the area."
"Well...that's inconvenient. I'm glad I agreed when 'he' approached me."
"Who?" Lilika asked.
Iris's cigarette was now only half it's length. "I could tell you who he is, but he'd be pissed off at me. It'd be better if you just met him up close. Who knows? I think you could live a very nice life at his employ."
Lilika thought for a while. She clearly wasn't going anywhere, and times would only get worse for her without some kind of help, and here it was, plain as that. "Talk to me."