When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the trước đó night came into view.
Revenge's ngỗng chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the đường phố, street and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.
No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...
"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice ngày for the end of the world, wouldn't bạn say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. thêm power...
"Well, bạn won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They ngọn lửa, chữa cháy back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. bạn remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every ti vi screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every ti vi on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today bạn learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today bạn learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, bạn witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly yelled, lurching forward, she was held back bởi Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Nữ hoàng băng giá position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked phía trước, chuyển tiếp and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Người dơi shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Người dơi growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Người dơi growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Người dơi and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Revenge's ngỗng chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the đường phố, street and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.
No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...
"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice ngày for the end of the world, wouldn't bạn say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. thêm power...
"Well, bạn won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They ngọn lửa, chữa cháy back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. bạn remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every ti vi screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every ti vi on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today bạn learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today bạn learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, bạn witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly yelled, lurching forward, she was held back bởi Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Nữ hoàng băng giá position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked phía trước, chuyển tiếp and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Người dơi shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Người dơi growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Người dơi growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Người dơi and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Hero Outfit
Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity
Alias: Harley Mei Kent
Age: 19
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4
Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back
Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance
Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords
Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if bạn reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts
Marital Status: Single
Background: We should know
Family: Siêu nhân (dad) Người dơi (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)
Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.
powers
Loki
Kai Conley
Likes: Dancing
Best Friend: Arabella
Loves: Music
Dislikes: The cold
Worst Habit: Sleeping in when it’s cold
Personal Secret: Has a temper
yêu thích Food: Dragon Noodles
yêu thích Color: Crimson
Code Name: Rekka
Mentor/Inspiration: Fire
Relations: Arabella Conley
Base of Operations: New York
Personal Home: ngôi sao City
Occupation: Hero
Job: Bartender
Team: Young Justice
What Symbolizes You: Fire
Biggest Regret:
Dream Career: Dance instructor
Most gần đây Nightmare: Letting my ngọn lửa, chữa cháy get out of control
Spirit Animal: Lion
Rekka
Princess Callista Ashari Aldric
Irene
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
