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posted by Gunfire
 Natasha
Natasha
Name: Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, hoặc a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.

background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she was born just a fewe years afther the fal of the sovjet union in russia, her famly belond to a group of comunist supordet bởi the govermend.
- she was triand frome bird to become a soldier, and was taken into the army when she was 4.
- she advanly was acepted ant triand to b a spedzans.
- she rose to the ranks, and when she was 15 she lead her owne team.
_she was send to the us, to find out if the Giải cứu thế giới would be a tread, and to figt the enemy werever she found them.
_ when she and the team sliped into gotham, truwe the pord, she met gunfire, who she nowe ocansly work whis, sindes they share common ideals.
 Part of her team, in the artic.
Part of her team, in the artic.
 Young Natasha
Young Natasha
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added by Eclipse-YJ
When Nye awoke, he found himself in his giường with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? hoặc maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes bởi the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, hoặc his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization bởi tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing thêm Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to nghề viết văn them, so, patience.
*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If bạn had to choose between riding on a cầu vồng hoặc delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go con voi riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would bạn rather live in a giant pumpkin, hoặc eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns hoặc không gian Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of giường and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their ngày off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did bạn get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Nữ hoàng băng giá as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bàn and appeared to be staring intently over the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his open laptop at the hình ảnh taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? bạn snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives hoặc Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And bởi fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock đọc well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone hoặc why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid thêm attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when bạn do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a ghế, chỗ ngồi on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of các câu hỏi written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. bạn and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in tìm kiếm of the answer to the câu hỏi I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the chuột pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, đọc everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the bài viết she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring bạn to your knees
It'll make bạn beg for more, until bạn can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but bạn like what bạn see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what bạn need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of con cừu, cừu and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now bạn know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind đọc ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters hoặc brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. bạn know that weird feeling in your stomach when bạn feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. hoặc bạn die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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