Captured
Max POV
Hi, my name is Maximum Ride, but you can call me Max. My flock and I were currently flying over the D.C area, (Yes, flying. Read the books people!) we wanted to get a birds eye view of the monuments. Birds eye view. Get it? Ha! I crack myself up sometimes. Well any way, we were flying low over the Pentagon, when we heard this whining sound. I looked behind us and saw six missiles headed straight for us!
"Guys! Missiles! 6 o'clock! Evasive maneuvers! GO!!!"
We all peeled away from each other, but each missile chose some one to follow. Angel being the slowest was hit first, "ANGEL!!!" I yelled, but the missile didn't explode. A net came out of it and wrapped around her, so she couldn't fly. So naturally, gravity took over and she fell to the ground. Good thing we weren't up too high!
One by one we were all picked off by the missiles. Gazzy, Nudge, Iggy, Fang, and finally, after 10 minutes of dodging and weaving, I got hit too. I fell with a thud, and unconsciousness, my old friend, greeted me.
Random Missile Dude in the Pentagon (RMDP) POV
I was at my computer doing my usual job of making sure that nothing flew to close the Pentagon, except for the occasional bird, when I noticed six flying things coming in.
"Hey guys! I actually got something!" I called over to my buddies.
"No way! We never get anything!" one guy said. They all crowded around my computer, and took a closer look
"There way to big to be birds, but to small to be jets. What are they?" One guy asked.
"Dunno, you should capture them with the net missile launchers, and then we can take a closer look." The guy in charge said. I nodded and sent six missiles after them. They all dodged and weaved skillfully before they were all captured and brought to the ground. We rushed outside to go see them.
When we got to them I was amazed. In the nets, unconscious, were winged kids!!!
