"They're moving her again." Revenge said. "Why the hell are they moving her?"
"No idea."
"That's five warehouses."
"Maybe they're as paranoid as you."
"I'm following, keep an eye on our signals."
"Yes, sir!"
"Not funny."
Revenge lowered the plane and shifted it to stealth mode. It was quieter, but not totally. He still had to fly a a certain height to avoid being heard bởi Trapper's men. He spotted three jeeps, one covered and the other two with lots of guys and big guns. Revenge opened a screen and tapped the two armored vehicles. Receiving the lock on signal, he fired and they detonated in a fiery cloud.
Revenge slammed a button and dropped from the plane, landing with a thump (and a dent) on the roof of the covered vehicle. He reached in and threw the driver out. He punched the other one in the face and sprayed the two in the back with knock-out gas. As soon as his quick work was done, Revenge leaned in the back to look for Holly. Instead what he saw was a box. Carefully lifting the lid, Revenge stumbled back blindly, trying to get out of the truck.
"It's a trap!" he yelled.
The car exploded in a fiery inferno, debris spraying everywhere. The fronts of buildings turned black with the heat. Revenge, however, had learned his lesson and was standing in the wreckage, his suit undamaged.
"Damn!" he yelled. He fired a grappling hook at his plane and flew off.
"Dead end."
"What?"
"They set up her costume in the truck. Trapper knew the technology in the suit and exploited it to try and kill me. Now I have no idea where she is!"
"Just look at all the stops she made."
"Oh yeah right. Five warehouses? And what if they tossed her out to a group on the side of the road?"
"You're paranoid."
"It keeps me alive."
No response. Revenge flipped his plane around and flew back towards the bridge.
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"Where did he go?" one of the men asked.
"I dunno!" the other replied, backing up and pointing his gun at every shadow.
They continued backing up until they heard a faint rasping.
"Ah!" the men yelled, turning around and firing at the black figure. Red Revenge leapt at the two goons. He punched one in between the eyeballs. The other he grabbed and rammed into a stack of boxes which scattered to the floor.
"Where is she?!" he demanded.
"I swear I don't know!" the guy squealed. "Honest! Trapper just tells us what to do! We don't now where he is!"
"Are bạn sure?" Revenge asked, pulling out a dagger and putting it at the man's throat.
"No idea."
"That's five warehouses."
"Maybe they're as paranoid as you."
"I'm following, keep an eye on our signals."
"Yes, sir!"
"Not funny."
Revenge lowered the plane and shifted it to stealth mode. It was quieter, but not totally. He still had to fly a a certain height to avoid being heard bởi Trapper's men. He spotted three jeeps, one covered and the other two with lots of guys and big guns. Revenge opened a screen and tapped the two armored vehicles. Receiving the lock on signal, he fired and they detonated in a fiery cloud.
Revenge slammed a button and dropped from the plane, landing with a thump (and a dent) on the roof of the covered vehicle. He reached in and threw the driver out. He punched the other one in the face and sprayed the two in the back with knock-out gas. As soon as his quick work was done, Revenge leaned in the back to look for Holly. Instead what he saw was a box. Carefully lifting the lid, Revenge stumbled back blindly, trying to get out of the truck.
"It's a trap!" he yelled.
The car exploded in a fiery inferno, debris spraying everywhere. The fronts of buildings turned black with the heat. Revenge, however, had learned his lesson and was standing in the wreckage, his suit undamaged.
"Damn!" he yelled. He fired a grappling hook at his plane and flew off.
"Dead end."
"What?"
"They set up her costume in the truck. Trapper knew the technology in the suit and exploited it to try and kill me. Now I have no idea where she is!"
"Just look at all the stops she made."
"Oh yeah right. Five warehouses? And what if they tossed her out to a group on the side of the road?"
"You're paranoid."
"It keeps me alive."
No response. Revenge flipped his plane around and flew back towards the bridge.
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"Where did he go?" one of the men asked.
"I dunno!" the other replied, backing up and pointing his gun at every shadow.
They continued backing up until they heard a faint rasping.
"Ah!" the men yelled, turning around and firing at the black figure. Red Revenge leapt at the two goons. He punched one in between the eyeballs. The other he grabbed and rammed into a stack of boxes which scattered to the floor.
"Where is she?!" he demanded.
"I swear I don't know!" the guy squealed. "Honest! Trapper just tells us what to do! We don't now where he is!"
"Are bạn sure?" Revenge asked, pulling out a dagger and putting it at the man's throat.
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions bởi touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: cây dương xỉ, dương xỉ and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first tháng of life, he was kidnapped bởi the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions bởi touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: cây dương xỉ, dương xỉ and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first tháng of life, he was kidnapped bởi the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight bởi wings. Shape shift to chó sói, sói and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was được trao the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note đã đưa ý kiến that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))