A/N If toi don't like nasty-ish things and blood and stuff like that, skip from the "(Warning Thing!)" to the last authors note.
She burst from the tunnel she was in and out into the open. As she was riding, she pulled out a long piece of tape, some wires and two disconnected bombs. Red wired them together, then drove off the road. She jumped off of the motorcycle and taped the bomb to the motorcycle. She heard the roar of an engine and sprinted away. The Bat-Clan entered the clearing in the Bat-mobile as Red capuche, hotte sprinted away. She pressed a trigger and the bomb started its countdown. When she was about fifty feet away from the clearing, the bomb exploded. The girl smirked and sprinted back to the Bat-Cave. She ran in and started hacking the super-computer. Within five minutes, she had already discovered the triple encrypted files on their secret identities. Then, she left. She had what she needed. Confirmation of their identities. She already had those four pinned as suspects, but now she knew for sure. Red capuche, hotte walked to the elevator and went up to the mansion. She walked up to a spare room, where she lay down. Then, for some odd reason, she started to cry. Eventually, Bruce came in.
“Who are you?” he asked
“I’m not telling” Red said
“You know who I am, it’s time toi returned the favor” he said
“No” she a dit firmly. She pulled some black putty from her jacket.
“You know very well what this is: plastique. So, you’re going to let me leave ou I will blow your little Friends heads off their bodies. Understood?”
“Leave” he said. Red capuche, hotte ran out. She ran to the Bat-Cave, where she a volé, étole another motorcycle. She buzzed off to one of the darker parts of Gotham where she had set up an anonymous meeting of the haut, retour au début eight drug dealers in Gotham under Black Mask’s hand. Most of them were arguing about who set up the meeting. One started to get up.
“Sit down” Red capuche, hotte ordered, holding out her gun. It was a 55 Caliber, one of her favorites.
“Who the hell are you?”
“What, toi don’t remember me?” She asked
“You’re not the original. He’s dead. So, who are you?” one asked
“Does it really matter? Same deal as before: keep on doing what you’re doing, but kick up 40% to me, in return, I give toi total protection from Black Mask and the Bat” Red capuche, hotte said
“And why should we listen to you?” he asked.
(Warning thing!)
She threw a small duffle bag down. One guy opened it and saw eight hearts. The hippie drug dealer called Chinchee barfed on the floor at the sight.
“Those are the hearts of all your new lieutenants. That took me three hours, and only that long do to the fact I had to break through the rib cage and rip eight hearts from eight live bodies” she growled.
A/N Yeah. If toi read the part anyways, and didn't think it was gross, well, that's your opinion. I just decided to think of those toi get grossed out par that stuff. So, yeah.
She burst from the tunnel she was in and out into the open. As she was riding, she pulled out a long piece of tape, some wires and two disconnected bombs. Red wired them together, then drove off the road. She jumped off of the motorcycle and taped the bomb to the motorcycle. She heard the roar of an engine and sprinted away. The Bat-Clan entered the clearing in the Bat-mobile as Red capuche, hotte sprinted away. She pressed a trigger and the bomb started its countdown. When she was about fifty feet away from the clearing, the bomb exploded. The girl smirked and sprinted back to the Bat-Cave. She ran in and started hacking the super-computer. Within five minutes, she had already discovered the triple encrypted files on their secret identities. Then, she left. She had what she needed. Confirmation of their identities. She already had those four pinned as suspects, but now she knew for sure. Red capuche, hotte walked to the elevator and went up to the mansion. She walked up to a spare room, where she lay down. Then, for some odd reason, she started to cry. Eventually, Bruce came in.
“Who are you?” he asked
“I’m not telling” Red said
“You know who I am, it’s time toi returned the favor” he said
“No” she a dit firmly. She pulled some black putty from her jacket.
“You know very well what this is: plastique. So, you’re going to let me leave ou I will blow your little Friends heads off their bodies. Understood?”
“Leave” he said. Red capuche, hotte ran out. She ran to the Bat-Cave, where she a volé, étole another motorcycle. She buzzed off to one of the darker parts of Gotham where she had set up an anonymous meeting of the haut, retour au début eight drug dealers in Gotham under Black Mask’s hand. Most of them were arguing about who set up the meeting. One started to get up.
“Sit down” Red capuche, hotte ordered, holding out her gun. It was a 55 Caliber, one of her favorites.
“Who the hell are you?”
“What, toi don’t remember me?” She asked
“You’re not the original. He’s dead. So, who are you?” one asked
“Does it really matter? Same deal as before: keep on doing what you’re doing, but kick up 40% to me, in return, I give toi total protection from Black Mask and the Bat” Red capuche, hotte said
“And why should we listen to you?” he asked.
(Warning thing!)
She threw a small duffle bag down. One guy opened it and saw eight hearts. The hippie drug dealer called Chinchee barfed on the floor at the sight.
“Those are the hearts of all your new lieutenants. That took me three hours, and only that long do to the fact I had to break through the rib cage and rip eight hearts from eight live bodies” she growled.
A/N Yeah. If toi read the part anyways, and didn't think it was gross, well, that's your opinion. I just decided to think of those toi get grossed out par that stuff. So, yeah.
"So you're just going to let him leave to D.C.?" Lexi stared at her older brother.
"Yup."
"You're stupid! That's crazy toi idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't."
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming."
"Then toi obviously don't know him."
"Actually I do, but toi don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes toi think he won't go crazy?"
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand.
"Nudge? I thought she retired."
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming accueil ou what?" Lexi sighed and followed him.
"Yeah."
"Yup."
"You're stupid! That's crazy toi idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't."
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming."
"Then toi obviously don't know him."
"Actually I do, but toi don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes toi think he won't go crazy?"
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand.
"Nudge? I thought she retired."
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming accueil ou what?" Lexi sighed and followed him.
"Yeah."
Name: Shane Parker
Alias: Psio
Age:Er...15?
Powers: -Ability to locate someone mentally
-“Psychometry”–the ability to learn things about the past ou future of an object par touching it
-Flight (WINGSSSSSS!!!!)
Past: Shane grew up being experimented on. But not par the School. His own parents. His parents worked under CADMUS, until one night the Schools "Erasers" Found Shane's parents and killed them. Since then, Shane traveled back to the past to try and take down CADMUS along with the School.
Name: Arabelle "A" Cunningham
Hero Name: Portal
Age: 16
Powers: Able to create and enter portals made my touching any photo ou cartoon/drawing; only she and one other can enter
Personality: Girly-girl, tough, does't take "no" for an answer most of the time, caring, sarcastic, a bit sassy
Appearance: Blonde hair, blue eyes, tan skin, strong build, slight english accent
Relationship: None
Civvies: Skinny black long sleeve, orange and yellow scarf, skinny jeans, grey moccasins, fishtail braid
Hero Outfit: *See picture*
Past: She doesn't talk about it- only to people who she really cares about and trusts. But she was recommended par Phantom Stranger (Yes, that is an actual JLI member!!)). She encountered him par sheer accident while moonlighting.
I promise this time!!
Love, Doughnuts, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,
KatRox1))
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his bureau doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Name: Tina Fang
Alias: Nocturne
Appearance: Black hair that reaches her hips, ivory skin, black eyes.
Civvies: Leather dress, black tights.
'Stume: Picture!
Powers: Flight. Invisibilty.
Skills: Sword skills. Lockpicking.
Info: Tina is after her arch enemy, Ren. Who killed her sister, Ivy. And in order to get to Ren's hide-out, an Angel must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat par herself.
So, there toi go! Your welcome Angel Warrior Heart! X3