Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: New OC,FreshAir

posted by khanna266

Name:Dustin Romanov
age:immortal but appears 17
powers:superspeed,superstrength,reads minds,invulnerability(Babylon wouldn't be able to drain his energy),and Kiss of death
hero costume:a black tuxedo,and white mask shaped like an x
civvies:(doesn't have anything special he has a different pair of civvies each day)
Alias:FreshAir
BG story:Thew jour of his seventeenth birthday he fell off a cliff and died for a few secondes and his mother and father kept praying for God to bring him back and so he brought him back but he brought him back with eternal life as a price added par an evil demon.He can only end his eternal life if he finds the demon and cuts off his head,but for until that jour he has sworn his allegiance to the young justice members...and has a secret crush on Babylon.
P.S he's Russian.

Dustin in civvies

MafiaYJ Babylon: he-he's immortal! Like I am!

khanna266 Yup!

MafiaYJ Babylon: and I-I cannot hurt him!

godmor Intresting.

khanna266 nope like i said he's invulnerable

MafiaYJ Babylon: so thered be no need for *looks down at her gloves* these.

khanna266 Correctomundo!

MafiaYJ Babylon: my...*smile spreads across her face*

khanna266 Dustin:call me

MafiaYJ Babylon: e-excuse me!?

khanna266 Dustin:um sorry too soon i guess

MafiaYJ Babylon: hmm a bit. How bout introductions yes?

khanna266 Dustin: I'm Dustin Romanov searching for the demon who made me immortal so I can kill him

Kurls_Basd he sounds fun

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Trust No One

posted by Robin_Love

A little something to help set up another article. Enjoy! :)

She could hear the musique from her spot in the kitchen. It was a soothing sound but odd to hear. Mostly because it came when no one else was around. They had all gone out to do something. And she was alone as it played. She followed to where she knew it would be played from. The sound haunting yet alluring and still so soothing. It was amazing and it intensified with every step closer she took. The sounds accelerating and crescendo. She looked in the small window on the door. Someone was at the piano, but she couldn't see their face....

Broken Hearted part 3

posted by Mclovin_69

feu was shot and burned a arbre to the ground, Bentley looked at the burnt arbre and glared looking back at the source, " violence is never the answer Sable!! hasnt uncle ever taught toi that!! " Bentley shouted, Sables hands glowed blue with feu and she grinned evily, " i dont listen to others i only listen to myself Bent " she a dit evily. Bentley glared with his swords in his hands, " has'nt anyone ever taught toi anything.... " he said. Sable grew angry " im done with the talking!! " she shouted shooting her feu towards Bentley, Bentley put his swords infront of him in an x formation being...

New OC

posted by Mclovin_69

Sable

Name: Sable Thompson

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Powers/Skillls: Sable has the power to bend feu that is light blue, she does not have any powers naturally but the power comes from an injection she got from her father when she was a baby. She has some skills in combat.

Relations: younger sister to Jet, and cousin to Bentley

Occupation: villian

Appearance: long Black hair and carmel brown eyes.

Personality: she has a temper at times and can get angry, she never talks to her brother Jet because she thinks it is " stupid" how he "plays" in the trees all day. Her anger sometimes gets the best of her and she...

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Friends

posted by Robin_Love

A little...bromance I guess. Enjoy.

He sat alone in his room, staring at the ceiling. The clock tick-tocked in the silence. He rolled over, glancing at the picture. Of her. He sighed and put it down so he didn't have to look at it. A knock sounded at his door. He ignored it. The door opened.
“Still moping I see.”
“Hnn.”
The intruder stepped inside and closed the door.
“At least you're still alive.”
“For now.”
“And how many hours of sleep did we get this time?”
“Two.”
“Because of her I imagine.”
He sighed, feeling the weight of the intruder on his bed. He rolled over to look...

Bloody Winds: Part 2- questions and Reunions

posted by NekoTheif

"And what exactly are these 'heroes' giving us nthing but destruction for property damage!" the news reported yelled at the camera. Caleb looked at the TV to his sister sitting on their canapé then the Tv and his sister. She had a placid face while she ate her cereal. "Day why are toi watching the news?" he asked her. "I hate this guy" she answered still watching him. "Then why are toi listening to him?" Caleb shook his head.

"i don't know but he pisses me off" she glared. Sitting down with his pain grillé he grabbed the remote. "okay let's watch some cartoons!" he flipped through channels. "see lets...

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A Broken Traitor -So Close-

posted by BladeYJ

He pushed her against the wall.. grabbing her hand.. stopping it from hitting him. Her breath hastened, her cœur, coeur pounded, her wounds bled, and her eyes were shut trying so hard to hold back tears.
"What's wrong Blade?" He chuckled.
"You promised it would stop, the pain!" She whimpered with clenched teeth.
"Ha.. I never keep my promises just like you, Blade"
She struggled to kick him but couldn't.
"Johnny.. that was years ago! Why!"
"Revenge!.. Something toi deserve."
"Joh..Johnny..." Her breath started fading "Johnny.. don't dwell on the past.. don't kill me.. let me go.. i need to help my...

Voice of the Wicked I

posted by GambetteYJ

“Super Boy, Wonder Girl, Robin, Bumble Bee, rapporter to the mission room” Nightwing said. I got up from the canapé and walked to the mission room, followed par Robin. The two girls met us there.
“I want toi four on a stealth mission. toi four are Beta Squad. I’ll send another squad in behind toi incase toi need reinforcements” Nightwing said
“What, exactly, are we doing?” Wonder Girl asked
“Infiltrating a genetics lab in Gotham; one that Pamela Isling used to work at”
“Who?” I asked
“Poison Ivy” Nightwing said. We nodded and ran off to sphere, who flew us to the lab. When...

My First OC, Wikyd

posted by GambetteYJ

Kioshi Knight

Alter Ego: Kioshi Knight

Age: 14

Eye Colour: red

Hair Colour: dark brown

Height: 5’2

Weight: 110 lbs

Personality: quiet (duh), laid back almost to the point of emotionless, defensive, loyal, suspicious/untrusting, proud

Powers: flight, teleportation, super stealth, intangibility and an expert in hand-to-hand combat. She can use the edges of her high density polymerized titanium cape as a blade to slice through things.

Weakness: Because of her lack of trust towards others, she is naturally hesitant and resigned when it comes to team work ou bonding activities. She is also proud, so if she needs help,...

Card Throwing Chapter 2

posted by Skittles98

I woke up in a small room, a large cabinet holding an assortment of hair products, from brushes and combs to ribbons and clips. I was in a long red dress and my hair felt heavy, which was a shock.
“Rypunzel, Rypunzel, let down your hair” someone called
“YO GAMBETTE! LOOK OUT YOUR WINDOW!” a different voice yelled. I looked out my window to see Aqualad and Kid Flash standing there.
“Hey boys! toi know what’s up with this craziness?” I asked
“Nope! All I know is that we’re in a fairy tale and Rob, Fang and the girls are gone” Kid Flash replied
“So, we’re here to rescue you”...

Gambette Chapter 17

posted by Skittles98

“So, toi got anything to drink?” I asked
“Cooler in the back” she nodded. I walked back and pulled out a Pepsi. I charged it. I walked to the door. I saw Batman and Robin pursuing me.
“Bomb’s away!” I cried, dropping the Pepsi. It exploded mid-air, turning into a giant foamy cloud, covering our escape. Domino took the hint and flew as fast as the chopper went. It jerked forward, sending me stumbling out the door.
“Gambette!” Kurt cried. He teleported under me, but I moved him just before we hit ground. He landed on haut, retour au début of me. Thank God for my prehensile hair. It softened my...

Gambette Chapter 8

posted by Skittles98

Kurt pulled the gauze out and gingerly wrapped it around my wound. I bit my lip as pain shot through my arm.
"Why did they want you?" Wanda asked
"I was bait. Bait for a certain father that never cared for me" I spat. Laura, Wanda and Laurna all snarled in unison.
"You misunderstand, mon Cheri. I do care for my daughter" Remy said, coming up to us.
"Gambit" I snarled
"Bon soir, mon ami" he grinned. I slapped him across the face.
"You're the reason I'm in this mess in the first place!" I shrieked
“And I am sorry toi had to get involved with our family rivalry” he said
“No you’re not. You’re...

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Gambette Chapter 5

posted by Skittles98

Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume

I dropped Gambit. I stepped towards them. They all backed up.
“Y-you’re not actually scared of me…are you?” I asked. None of them answered. My eyes widened. I ran off.
“Gambette to Batman. I’m out. If toi want me, have fun trying to find me” I said, before throwing my comm. unit on the ground. I ran to the industrial area of New York City and saw a train pulling away. On one box it a dit New Orleans. I grinned and hopped in. I pulled my manteau tight around my body. As long as I didn’t use my powers, I would be fine. No one would be able to track me. I dozed off. I woke to the train...

Gambette Chapter 4

posted by Skittles98

In the blink of an eye, Quick Silver was holding me in a head lock.
“Sorry, kid” he said.
“So am I” I a dit before flipping him over my head. I pulled out a communicator.
“Gambette to Scarlet Witch! Pietro is back. He’s here in New York with the Brother Hood. I need some help” I said. Domino quickly loaded her guns.
“Scatter!” I yelled, flipping over behind a corner. Domino shot at me a couple times before moving in. I brought out my bow staff. As she came around the corner, I smacked her up-side the head, knocking her out.
“Sorry, D. If toi had joined me, I wouldn’t have...

My Story (Data/Delta/Dana Grayson)

posted by YJTTFAN

Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, donné to my par the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, toi heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were donné and created par DNA of the Justice League...

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Logan Sanders (M.I.S.T.)

posted by Mclovin_69

Name: Logan Sanders

Alias: unknown.

Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.

Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.

Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.

Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.

Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)

How Rene Became Immortal

posted by GlitterPuff

March 22nd, 2014

Rene was walking down the street, on her way to the Zeta tunnel in her area. She wore her normal casual clothing: Jeans, sneakers, and a silly t-shirt a thirteen-year-old would wear. The red head snuck into an alley way and walked over to the phone boot. She opened the door and went through, a small light shinning as she walked though.

As soon as she came inside the cave, she quickly scurried to her secret locker in the training room. As she came in, she tapped on the mur in a few spots and a small door opened, revealing potions, books, weapons, and scrolls. The red head quickly...

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Little Brother 2/2

posted by SilverWings13

Here toi are, impatient doves!

Aleksander put a hand to the wound on his leg. He felt where the bone protruded and pushed against it. The pain forced him to bite down on his lower lip to stifle a scream. He knew that he would never be able to get to his feet if the gash was unable to heal, much less make it out of the forest. He paused to catch his breath, preparing himself to try again, when he heard a shuffle behind him.
Looking over his shoulder, Aleksander watched another skeleton dog materialize from the shadows. He looked for his rod where it had fallen, just out of his reach, and the creature...

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Unsettled Arugments

posted by BladeYJ

Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!

((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously plus appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me plus than you."
"No, but toi know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because toi don't have a brain--so toi can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have plus of a chest than toi do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the table...

Rekindle (1/2)

posted by IHaveReturned

Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, par people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a cœur, coeur breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't montrer up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors...

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Emya One-Shot

posted by Mclovin_69

I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to toi instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, toi lose something dear to you, ou toi feel pity for yourself and people toi care about around you. toi may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...