Tyler walked down the hall and passed Blade's room. Her door was still closed, unlike the others, and locked. Confusion rossed hi face but he continued into the main room, of The Cave, where the christmas arbre was standing. He observed the scene. Phoebe and Dylan where cudding on the couch, Lexi was tearing through the presents, Aisling was waiting for Fin to get her a drink, and Fang and Devin where sitting, and laughing, listening to Mel's story about Santa.
The fire-caster made his way towards Mel,"Santa, eh?" He laughed. Mel glared at him,"I saw her! She was giving out pesents!"
"Right, Mel, I'm sure toi did," Fang teased.
Tyler glanced at Devin,"Where's Becca?"
Devin smiled,"She'll be here."
"When?"
"Whenever she gets here."
"Uhggg! I need her!"
"I'm sure toi an wait."
He hissed and walked over to the cuisine where Mercy was making cookies,"Hey!" The red head laughed.
"Cheery, as usual, how are you, Merc?"
"Fine! Making cookies, want to try one?"
"Sure!" As Tyler reached for one, he heard footsteps approaching from the entrence. Adjusting his gaze he focused on the noise and noticed a brown haired boy, with a tall stature, and not bad on the looks, for a guy. Tyler's eyes blazed, something wasn't right. Watching the boy déplacer towards the main area he glared daggers and hissed,"Mercy, who is he?"
Mercy giggled,"That's Sam! He's r- Hey!"
"What!?" He turned and realized the whole tray of biscuits, cookies where burnt to crisps,"Sorry," He spat before moving closer to the scene, but stopped as Becca entered in a stunning, fitted, quarter thigh, spaghetti strapped, ruby dress.
He cracked,"Bec-"
"Becca!" Sam's voice stomped out Tyler's.
"Hey, Sam.." She growled.
"You look wonderful, as usual,"
"Thanks, have toi seen Tyler?"
"Who?"
"My husband"
"I guess he's not here." Sam moved in front of Becca and pointed up,"You know the rule."
Becca looked up and notcied the mistletoe,"No, Sam."
"It's Christmad Law," He smirked.
The fire-caster was fed up, his eyes blazed as he walked over to Sam and pushed him away, knocking him into Aisling, who let out a curse. "Tyler!" Becca chimed, her eyes shinning. "I l’amour you, Becca."
"I l’amour toi too, no one could ever replace you."
"You sure?"
"Yes, now Kiss me!" She laughed and pulled him in for a pssionate kiss.
After what seemed like forever, he pulled back,"Merry Christmas." Ty muttered before pullin her in again.
<3
I know late publish... I was gone yesterday! And idk if Sam still has a crush on Becca.. So don't kill me Writer!
The fire-caster made his way towards Mel,"Santa, eh?" He laughed. Mel glared at him,"I saw her! She was giving out pesents!"
"Right, Mel, I'm sure toi did," Fang teased.
Tyler glanced at Devin,"Where's Becca?"
Devin smiled,"She'll be here."
"When?"
"Whenever she gets here."
"Uhggg! I need her!"
"I'm sure toi an wait."
He hissed and walked over to the cuisine where Mercy was making cookies,"Hey!" The red head laughed.
"Cheery, as usual, how are you, Merc?"
"Fine! Making cookies, want to try one?"
"Sure!" As Tyler reached for one, he heard footsteps approaching from the entrence. Adjusting his gaze he focused on the noise and noticed a brown haired boy, with a tall stature, and not bad on the looks, for a guy. Tyler's eyes blazed, something wasn't right. Watching the boy déplacer towards the main area he glared daggers and hissed,"Mercy, who is he?"
Mercy giggled,"That's Sam! He's r- Hey!"
"What!?" He turned and realized the whole tray of biscuits, cookies where burnt to crisps,"Sorry," He spat before moving closer to the scene, but stopped as Becca entered in a stunning, fitted, quarter thigh, spaghetti strapped, ruby dress.
He cracked,"Bec-"
"Becca!" Sam's voice stomped out Tyler's.
"Hey, Sam.." She growled.
"You look wonderful, as usual,"
"Thanks, have toi seen Tyler?"
"Who?"
"My husband"
"I guess he's not here." Sam moved in front of Becca and pointed up,"You know the rule."
Becca looked up and notcied the mistletoe,"No, Sam."
"It's Christmad Law," He smirked.
The fire-caster was fed up, his eyes blazed as he walked over to Sam and pushed him away, knocking him into Aisling, who let out a curse. "Tyler!" Becca chimed, her eyes shinning. "I l’amour you, Becca."
"I l’amour toi too, no one could ever replace you."
"You sure?"
"Yes, now Kiss me!" She laughed and pulled him in for a pssionate kiss.
After what seemed like forever, he pulled back,"Merry Christmas." Ty muttered before pullin her in again.
<3
I know late publish... I was gone yesterday! And idk if Sam still has a crush on Becca.. So don't kill me Writer!
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a môle, mole on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a môle, mole on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate par touching you), retractable Angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered par KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused par her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate par touching you), retractable Angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered par KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused par her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.