
Miles took out a knife and jabbed it into her shoulder. He wasn't going to let her get away

Miles yelled then kicked her in the gut. Then he punched her five times with his good arm in the blink of an eye

Miles stopped the lightning and started fighting all. He stepped forward and swung at her with a feint then hit from the other side.

((How old should miles be? He's 22 now but I think he should be older))

Then miles yelled in anger and the whole room filled with lightning. He didn't care who got hit.

Miles electrified his sword and swung again, he knew she would duck so he swung twice

Miles swore then drew his sword. He swung at Al

He threw lightning at Al. "You stupid mutants"

Miles had his back against the wall. He threw a knife at Jordan.

Miles heard the shots and grabbed a few knives then went to Natasha. "Dammit! They got out! Natasha, kill them all."

Miles was back in his room. He took the stiches out of his leg but kept his arm wrapped

Just good America or whatever you want to be in.

"Watch the prisoners, but don't open the door" miles left

Only thing- I don't want to make a canada group yet because the other groups arnt full. But Canada is part of (north) America so--ya

His smile quickly faded. "You girls are pathetic." Then he locked them all in the room and quickly changed the code so only he knew

Miles watched everyone fight while laughing

"Yes I'm sure. It was a big brown bear!" Miles yelled. He stood up, feeling a little better. "And you" miles was pissed now as he pointed to berry "you, are in America, land of the caged and home of me, Miles Monroe" he threw a knife behind him and it hit a strip of wood on the window. "People call me evil, but I am pretty much in charge around here" he grinned evily

"A stupid f**king bear attacked me okay. " he put his feet up on his desk.

Miles woke up. Was Natasha finally back? He left the room after knocking out Jordan. He washed off his face before going to see Natasha. He looked a bit better now "hello. Nice to see you again. I thought you were dead." Miles pulled himself together as he sat in a chair behind his desk. His arm and leg were still wrapped.