Tara wrapped the Japanese themed peignoir, robe around herself. She tied it tight, making sure nothing showed but her legs and neck. She slipped her black boots on then buckled her weapons ceinture around her waist. She slipped her gloves on and pulled her hair back in a tight bun. Slipping the sunglasses in place, she looked around for any other things she would need. She added the katana's étui de revolver, étui to her and looked at the blade. It didn't weight too much, but it was sharper than any other weapon. Her deadliest and most enchanted. The blade caught the light and the room faded away.
Instead, she stood in the middle of a battle field. She saw Becca, the young warrior looking older than she should have. And she could see the darkness of the other side, black and shapeless. A shiver passed through her. In the suivant second, war had erupted. It rang all around her. She was like a ghost, going this way and that with no strike making her bleed. She ended up only a few yards away from Becca and her opponent. The fight still rang on. Fighters blocked her vision then she heard a pained cry.
“That's a fine blade toi got there.”
The voice brought her back to earth and Tara blinked. Leaning against the mur was a boy, a vampire, with long black hair and glowing light blue eyes. He had a smirk on his face, his paled skin only enhancing his already Charmed looks.
“What do toi want Orion?” Tara asked as she sheathed the katana.
“The same thing from the last time toi were here.”
“I don't play games.”
Orion shrugged his shoulders.
“Fine. The boss wants to see you. Now.”
Tara nodded and slipped out the door. She was aware of Orion's eyes watching her as he followed her. She put a hand on her sword and stepped into the main room. Her eyes quickly scanned the room till she found her target, sitting with a red haired vampire girl hanging on him. Her eyes rolled in disgust as she made her way over. She stopped just short of his arm length.
“What do toi want Kuran?”
“Come sit with me. Our guests will be here soon.”
Tara eyed the red head at his side.
“I decline that offer.”
Kuran gave a small smirk, waving the vampire girl away.
“It was no request.”
Tara bit her tongue, forcing herself to bow and make her way to him.
“As toi wish.”
He grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap. Tara tensed, but he did little plus than hold her.
“So who's your special guest?”
“Oh no one really. Someone we found snooping around the base.”
Just then, the two followers Tara had shot earlier on came in. On had a chain in his hands. They stopped in front of their leader. The chain was yanked and a little girl stumbled forward, her hair covering her face. But Tara could see fear-filled brown eyes. She shot to her feet and faced the vampire ring leader.
“What have toi done?!”
Instead, she stood in the middle of a battle field. She saw Becca, the young warrior looking older than she should have. And she could see the darkness of the other side, black and shapeless. A shiver passed through her. In the suivant second, war had erupted. It rang all around her. She was like a ghost, going this way and that with no strike making her bleed. She ended up only a few yards away from Becca and her opponent. The fight still rang on. Fighters blocked her vision then she heard a pained cry.
“That's a fine blade toi got there.”
The voice brought her back to earth and Tara blinked. Leaning against the mur was a boy, a vampire, with long black hair and glowing light blue eyes. He had a smirk on his face, his paled skin only enhancing his already Charmed looks.
“What do toi want Orion?” Tara asked as she sheathed the katana.
“The same thing from the last time toi were here.”
“I don't play games.”
Orion shrugged his shoulders.
“Fine. The boss wants to see you. Now.”
Tara nodded and slipped out the door. She was aware of Orion's eyes watching her as he followed her. She put a hand on her sword and stepped into the main room. Her eyes quickly scanned the room till she found her target, sitting with a red haired vampire girl hanging on him. Her eyes rolled in disgust as she made her way over. She stopped just short of his arm length.
“What do toi want Kuran?”
“Come sit with me. Our guests will be here soon.”
Tara eyed the red head at his side.
“I decline that offer.”
Kuran gave a small smirk, waving the vampire girl away.
“It was no request.”
Tara bit her tongue, forcing herself to bow and make her way to him.
“As toi wish.”
He grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap. Tara tensed, but he did little plus than hold her.
“So who's your special guest?”
“Oh no one really. Someone we found snooping around the base.”
Just then, the two followers Tara had shot earlier on came in. On had a chain in his hands. They stopped in front of their leader. The chain was yanked and a little girl stumbled forward, her hair covering her face. But Tara could see fear-filled brown eyes. She shot to her feet and faced the vampire ring leader.
“What have toi done?!”
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 par 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: fougère and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mois of life, he was kidnapped par 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 par 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: fougère and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mois of life, he was kidnapped par 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.
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling suivant to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their pistolets at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling suivant to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their pistolets at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
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 par wings. Shape shift to loup 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 donné the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note a dit 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.))