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posted by SilverWings13
It was past curfew, and SilverWings knew it. She hurried down the đường phố, street and into the alley. The telephone booth was almost welcoming compared to the cold, desolate night. She cringed as the computer announced her arrival in a loud, robotic voice. Recognize: SilverWings B-26.
She looked around warily and, seeing that the cost was clear, ran quickly to her room. She shut the door quietly behind her, shut her eyes, and laid her head back against it, sighing with relief.
"What were bạn doing out so late?" Silver jumped and pulled the dagger from her boot before she saw the intruder.
Sitting on her bed.
Strike that.
Lounging on the bed. And đọc a comic book.
"Alek!" Silver exclaimed. "You scared me!'
"Obviously," he said, lowering the comic book to look at his partner. He raised an eyebrow. "What are bạn wearing?"
Silver crossed her arms, trying to ignore the growing heat in her cheeks. The short black dress she wore only stretched half way to her knees. The black leggings were no help.
The outfit was revealing. She totally despised it and wished for nothing thêm than the áo khoác and jeans of her heroin outfit. But it had been necessary for the mission she had gone on.
"Why are bạn in here?" she asked him. She knew he realized she was only trying to avoid the question, but what was she supposed to say? It was easier to infiltrate the club this way? That would fly smoothly with her partner.
"Waiting for you," he answered. Silver gave him a suspicious look.
"Why?" she said. Alek smiled mischievously.
"Get dressed in civvies. We leave in ten." He stood from her giường and walked past her and out the door.
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Five phút and Silver was dressed back into her civvies. She had chosen a warm sweater, sweats, boots, and a scarf to hàng đầu, đầu trang it off. She had stuffed the dress into the back of her closet for it to collect dust.
She met Alek bởi the zeta tubes and was surprised to find Terror and Aisling waiting with him.
"Hey, guy," she greeted them. "Where are we all headed?"
Aisling and Terror exchanged looks then asked in unison, "You didn't tell her?"
Alek shrugged. "She wouldn't have agreed to come."
Aisling shrugged, as if agreeing. Terror looked somewhat amused.
"Maybe she would have, maybe she wouldn't have," Silver said, resorting to referring to herself in the third person. "Where are we going?"
Alek hurried through the zeta. Terror shrugged and followed. Aisling hurried after them. Silver sighed, aware she had just fallen into a trap, and walked out the zeta tube.
Recognized: Thirteen B-37. Terror B-00. Dimension B-22. SilverWings B-26
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"Now will bạn tell me where we're going?" Silver asked. They had been walking for almost half an hour. The only change she sensed was the breeze that blew off the ocean. The silhouette of the ferris wheel of the peir loomed over a row of shops.
"And ruin the surprise?" Alek said. He walked in front of her, leading the group. Aisling walked beside Silver, quiet as ever. Terror followed behind them. He was so silent, Silver looked back every now and then to make sure he was still there. He was. Half the time. The other half he was too far in the shadows for her to see him.
None of them gave a hint to where they were heading.
"Are we there yet?" Silver asked.
Alek sighed. "Almost."
The group rounded a corner and Silver stopped so quickly that Terror nearly bumped into her.
Alek kept walking, oblivious to fact the others had stopped. He continued into the lighthouse. It looked abandoned.
"Come on," Aisling đã đưa ý kiến eagerly. Silver followeOd her into the light house and up the rusting staircase, Terror close behind.
"Woah," Silver breathed as she stepped out onto the balcony.
The wind carried the scent of sea water from the ocean below. Along with it came the crashing of the waves on the rocks. It was the only sound she could hear apart from the distant city banter.
The light was out, and the four teens stood side bởi side in complete darkness.
"Wait for it," Aisling said. She had her eyes focused on the dark sky, waiting for... Whatever was so important they had to venture all this way in the midst of the night for.
"Terror found about this place while out on a recon mission," Alek said, filling the silence. "When Ash and I discovered out tonight's event, Terror suggested using the light house as a veiw point. We decided to keep to the three of us, to minimize the risk of getting caught."
"Of course, Alek needed toshrink his sister along," Terror said, though not unkindly.
"I'm glad he did," Silver said, earning a smile from her "brother". "Wait," Silver said, "what do bạn mean 'tonight's event'?"
Alek opened his mouth to explain, but Aisling pointed upward, stopping him. "Look!" she exclaimed.
All four of them looked up to the sky that had been empty a một phút before. It was now filled bởi stars as they streaked into existence, disappearing a moment later.
"Are those-"
"Meteors," Terror said.
The shooting stars continued to fall, chasing each other across the black void. None of the teens spoke until the dozens of meteors pettered out to a handful, then one hoặc two at a time.
"Glad we got to see this tonight," Alek said.
"Why's that?" Aisling asked. She was leaning phía trước, chuyển tiếp on the railing beside Silver, as it wanting to get closer to the falling stars.
"Because Red Tornado will kill us when he catches us sneaking in past curfew."
The girls groaned, but Terror didn't share in their disdane. He was smiling as a thought played in his head.
"Let's not get caught," he said.
All four exchanges a look and grinned. Challenge accepted.

I kinda came up with the lighthouse and meteor vòi hoa sen on the fly. My original plan was to have them jump off one of the bridges leading out of Gotham (one of the ones connecting it to the main land) and go night swimming, but I thought this made thêm sense. Then I needed to post five pictures, just for the heck of it. Voilà!
 "Alek!"
"Alek!"
 And a scarf to hàng đầu, đầu trang it off.
And a scarf to top it off.
 Aisling.
Aisling.
 Terror.
Terror.
posted by NekoTheif
"I don't know who bạn are"

It shook Charm's foundation. "You...what?" he blinked. "Where am I?" she blinked at him. Charm noticed something different. The anger, the hurt, the love, the understanding it was all gone. She wasn't his Amara. "your not her. bạn can't be" he shook his head. "Who was I suppose to be?" she blinked. "Your suppose to be Amara! Your suppose to be Tundra!" he yelled shaking her.

She looked hurt. "I don't know who she is but she must mean a lot to you" she slid onto her knees. "She does. She means everything to me." he let Abel bọc her arm around his shoulders. "Is she...
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posted by Skittles98
Sorry about the long wait; I got Mất tích on the road of life ;)

When I woke up and looked around, I was half expecting to see the run down house I used to live in. Instead, I woke to my new crimson room. The paint reminded me of fall leaves. I stretched and found a blue bundle at the end of my bed. I picked up the note.
“Time to go and meet some friends. Put this on, Sapphire” Dad used my ‘super-name’. I quickly slipped it on and tied my hair into a ngựa con, ngựa, pony tail. I flew out and down the stairs. I whipped passed Alfred, my wake ripping the duster from his hand. I quickly flew back, placed...
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posted by Skittles98
The boy sat on the large, fancy chair.
“Dick, this is my and Diana’s daughter, Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang” he explained
“Your…daughter?” the boy asked
“Yes. We Mất tích her in a storm six years before bạn were here” Dad said
“This is totally whelming. Why would bạn keep this secret from me, Bruce?” the boy demanded
“Dick, now isn’t the time. I’m making it your job to hiển thị her around the mansion, find a room for her and tell her who bạn are” Dad ordered
“Fine, but don’t think that we’re done talking about this” he nodded.
“I’m Dick Grayson. I’ll be your tour...
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posted by Lollipop97
Full Name: Annabelle Hawthorne

Nicknames: Anna, Ann, Annie, Bell, Anders.

Age: 14

Aliases: Timer

Identity: She tries her best to keep it secret to everyone but her family.

Nationality: American

Relatives:
Father: John Hawthorne, founder of the McFresh waffle company. Caring, but busy family father.
Mother: Mary Hawthorne, caring housemother, always trying to find fitting husbands for her daughters.
Sister: Abigail Hawthorne, grumpy 18-year-old sister with the bitchy attitude, but can also be kind and loveable at times. Also called ”Pissy Pants” bởi her younger sister.

Personality: Annabelle is a...
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posted by Skittles98
Everyone looked up and saw the Dark Knight standing on the landing pad.
“Welcome back Gambette” he said
“Batman” I nodded curtly. I walked up the stairs to see the Dark Knight in all his dark, brooding glory.
“So, bạn gunna let me leave?” I asked
“No” he shook his head. I saw a lady with blonde hair walk by.
“Okay. Then I might as well familiarize myself with the base” I shrugged, running off. I sprinted after the lady.
“Excuse me!” I called. She stopped and turned around.
“I’m Gambette. Can bạn authorize me leaving the cave?” I asked
“I’m Black Canary. And sure”...
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posted by Skittles98
“Hey, you’re Remy’s kid, ain’t ya?” one asked
“Maybe. And maybe I’m an Arabian slave trader here to collect this little lady to sell for two stallions” I sneered. Laura laughed.
“Yup, that’s her” one nodded
“Anyways, what’s it to bạn who I am?” I asked
“Well, we’re the Ripper’s, and we want Remy dead” the lead one said
“Your point?”
“Well, we’ll need bait to get him down here. And if he knows his daughter is here, he’ll come get her” he continued
“Pass” I said, getting up.
“It wasn’t an option” he smirked. Laura snarled.
“Don’t use your...
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posted by Skittles98
I walked down the empty streets, shuffling the decks of cards in my hands. My long over áo, áo khoác flapped behind me, along with my long brown hair. My brown eyes followed the path my cards took. I turned down a wide alley. Four guys block my path. Another four blocked my retreat.
“You guys wanna play a little card game?” I asked, holding up my deck of cards.
“Sure” the lead guy nodded
“Let’s play 8” I said, throwing 8 cards to the ground. They started to glow, then they exploded. I walked away, passing my cards back and forth between my hands. My brown hair writhed around me. As I walked...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Where to next?" The blonde answered bởi running past the elder assassin, leaving him to follow her. Her braid was just long enough to dangle between her shoulder blades, the bleached color startling against the black material of her suit, he noticed as they sprinting through the corridors. It was the brightest part about her, the braid. Her suit, combat boots, dao, con dao belt, sheaths, cái chụp, cái nắp, nắp động cơ were all black to compliment the stormy gray of her eyes and dark mood that was a constant around the girl. The man decided that he spent far thêm time than necessary studying his enemy.
After taking out a handful...
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posted by SilverWings13
A followup on Aryess that I've been meaning to get to...

A quartet of dark figures fell from the sky. They plummeted towards the earth in a diamond formation, each on the corner of a cardinal direction. Each jerked up a foot as their parachutes deployed, fanning out above them. The team of four landed on the field at a run, their plane already far gone in the cover of the clouds. They were sprinting toward the the compound in the distance when the first message filtered through the static of their radios.
"Betas, this is base, do bạn copy Betas?"
"Beta 4, copy," the blonde replied, her voice as...
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1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a bàn inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing ngôi sao land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there súng at the ceiling.
Is Thad how bạn greed old Những người bạn now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing ngôi sao and sits down on the bàn crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there súng away
Damm Jade can't bạn just use the door bạn scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She đã đưa ý kiến in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf bạn i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own tim, trái tim in his ears. The deafening noise made it even thêm difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast bởi the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further phía trước, chuyển tiếp over the horse’s...
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posted by BladeYJ
 COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
We entered a bedroom, the scent mùi, nấu chảy ra oddly familiar, like I'd been in here before. The dark red silk sheets on the giường and the luxurious velvet curtains were so beautiful; along with the dark mahogany cabinets and drawers and door. I was so entranced with the room and all it held that his deep voice startled me,"This is your bedroom, bạn will sleep here, I've had Vexx go out-"
"Vexx?"
"I wasn't finished talking--go out and get some clothes for you, they're in the wardrobe tiếp theo to your bed. But first, before bạn get comfortable, I want to give bạn the attire you'll be wearing when bạn go hunting...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white áo choàng and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained thêm powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes bởi the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope bạn enjoyed
 Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
added by Robin_Love
Source: Google
Devs~ If it’s okay with you, I made some kids for Aisling and Rowan that bạn can put in Generation of War if bạn want. Let’s assume this is a universe where Jackson doesn’t exist, so Aisling and Rowan actually end up together.

Name: Victor Matthew Heyywood
Hero Name: Apocalypse
Age: 16
Appearance: 6’1” ish, strong/solid build, wavy dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, light skin, freckles, he looks a LOT like his mom although his facial features are a bit thêm like his dad’s
Powers: Vic can fly, like his mother Aisling, and he also has super-strength. He mainly fights with hand-to-hand...
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posted by Robin_Love
When he awoke for the một giây time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third câu hỏi brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played bởi all of the young Giải cứu thế giới that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the tường spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected...
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posted by Skittles98
My name is Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. I’m 13 with black hair and grey-blue eyes. I have special powers like my mom does. She is really strong, really pretty, she can fly and she has special bracelets that deflect things. My dad has no powers, but he’s really cool. He is really smart, makes his own little gadgets and is a skilled fighter. When I was little, they disappeared. I felt like they abandoned me, so I changed my name from Veronica Wayne to Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. hoặc Evil. I’m a đường phố, street kid now, but I’ve always held my own. I’m a really great fighter, I’m really...
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posted by YJTTFAN
[JUSTICE LEAGUE DATABASE NOVEMBER 2018]

Alias: Red
Name: N/A
Age: Seems to be 15
Occupation: Freelancer
Personality: Mocking and cold hearted, She’ll taunt and torture her enemies. Red seems to have an infatuation of hunting down the old members of Young Justice, but she never lays any hits. No further information is known about ‘Red’
Powers: None. But seems to be very agile and fast.
Weapons: Morphing Weapon. The strange device has been seen in a gun, scythe, and a strange mix of both.
Weaknesses: She has no powers and is entirely mortal.
Background: Brant Key has stated that she is a hunter...
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FINAL PART OF THE POWER OF THE HEXAGONS
She hugged her knees tightly resting her head on them as she tried to rap her head around what had happened in the last twelve hours. She winced as she felt someone touched her hair, looking up with her puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks, she saw the green-hair protector with a concern face.
"I see bạn got the scars bandaged up." Martina told her, but Melody did not comment.
"Um, Ashley please keep an eye on them?" Martina asked, walking away from the ngọc lục bảo head. Ashley, who sat on a ghế đẩu, phân nodded and faced the others in the cave's livingroom. Melody crouched...
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