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posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the château bibliothèque leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on toi since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone, except for my plus one, though she’s really only there for my cover—“
“And you’ll actually be there alone, unarmed, to socialize and montrer yourself off as Prince Alexi Romanov’s heir.”
“All the while, I’ll—“
“Be spreading the truth, exposing Magnus as a rotten, conniving pig who’s been planning to use us against the Red Army and current government of Russia, all without telling his own people, the White Army.”
Aleksander’s jaw twitched with his annoyance. The hologram had focused on the opposite end of the room where Ana would enter. “Anything toi missed?” he inquired cooly.
“Nope. Oh, wait, yeah: my only role in this is to montrer up at the end to look pretty and waive.” She huffed and swiped the hologram so that it spun in a wild whirl before resettling with an uncertain shimmer.
Aleksander slid the geode away from the fuming teen. “I know toi aren’t used to fighting this way. toi won’t get to use your claws tonight, but using your name and image will be much plus effective. It’ll shock these people, so convinced that the Romanovs are merely a symbol of the White Army’s continued fight to rebirth the monarchy, to see the last legitimate heir disagreeing with their leader’s plans.” He came around from behind the bureau to stand beside her, the closest they had physically been since Ana had followed the man into their tomb. “Annie, toi know exactly what happens if we don’t do this: Magnus will hunt us until the ends of the Earth and force toi to help him mobilize the White Army and any doubters against the present government of Russia. We’re talking civil war. Millions could die, especially if Russia’s allies become involved and this war bleeds into other Eastern states. There are plenty of power-hungry people sick of democracy, sure they can run their countries better themselves, who will stand with the White Army if it means they get to be kings and queens of a new age.”
Anastasia stared down at her feet as the man spoke. It sounded far plus heroic when the young man laid their mission out. In her own mind, it was far plus terrifying to stand against someone who possibly held a weapon capable of turning them to breathing corpses for an eternity. “Fine,” she breathed finally, “But do I have to wear a dress?”
Aleksander stood up straight, crossing his arms with a confident smile that reminded her too much of their father.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Aleksander stepped through the shimmering white gate to enter the antique kitchen, thd cold of the mountain melting away to the warmth of the small house. A young woman was seated at the oak table, tableau with straight dark hair cut to her chin and a white dress flowered par rose roses. She jumped up when Aleksander exited the portal, but her expression suddenly changed from alert to exuberant when the short redhead stepped out beside him. Ana flinched at the squeal that escaped the brunette, then stiffened as she suddenly found herself trapped in a fierce embrace. The hug would have been a welcome surprise in the midst of a life-threatening ordeal if the teenager were accustomed to such attention. The other woman sensed her discomfort and jumped back with a grinning apology.
“Sorry, sorry, I got overexcited. I’m Octavia Rurik!” she thrust out a French manicured hand, barely containing the urge to hug the girl again.
“I know,” Ana replied, unable to contain a shy smile as she accepted the handshake. “I recognize toi from pictures when toi and Thomas were together during the war.” She noticed a twinge of pain in Octavia’s features, but the young warlock’s grin quickly reappeared. “Oh yes, I suppose it’s only pictures that toi remember. toi were just a tiny toddler when I last saw toi back in ‘42. toi had the cutest curls! What am I saying? You’re still so adorable! Do toi have a boyfriend?”
“Tavvy,” Aleksander interrupted for his blushing sister’s sake, “I wish we had plus time to catch up, but we really should start getting ready.”
“Right, sorry, I just never thought I’d see either of toi ever again, and here toi are. I wish my mom were here right now, but she’s getting ready at our family’s mansion to keep Papa occupied. But, all well, she’ll see toi both at the party.” Since Aleksander would leave for the party first, Octavia quickly shooed the young man off to the one douche in the house and sat Ana down to start choosing a palette for her make-up.
The red-head tried not to fidget too much as Octavia tested colored powders on the back of her freckled hand, eyes narrowed in concentration. It was odd to be sitting with the daughter of their greatest enemy. Even if the divisé, split between Katerina Rurik and Wilhelm Magnus, the former choosing to side against impending war and the latter choosing the head the White Army in her place, was as well known as their children picking sides between the two, Ana couldn’t help but wonder at Octavia choosing to betray her father's plot to her and her brother. Would she have been able to do the same if her father were still alive? She doubted it. Even if Alexie Romanov had been notorious for committing mass murder to eliminate a few enemies, Ana still wished plus than anything that she had grown up under his care.
“Are toi worried about Cal?”
Ana jerked from her thoughts at the question. She realized the other woman had been chatting relentlessly and was now staring at her with concern in her baby blue eyes. “He’s going to be okay, toi know. He’s already back to eating solids, and quickly gaining the strength to walk quite a bit without any help.”
“That’s...good.” The memory of the young man laying prone as a corpse in a hospital lit weeks il y a was still fresh. Ana ached to see him, to apologize for putting him through so much pain, but the news on his recovery would have to do. She would never again put him in danger. “You’re not angry with me for what happened...?”
“What? Of course not!” Octavia reassured, taking Ana’s hand in hers. “That wasn’t your fault. It’s not like toi summoned those creatures.” Octavia’s forgiveness caught Ana par surprise, and she thought she understood why the witch was willing to help if Aleksander had downplayed his part in Thomas’ death as an accident. This stranger was meant to be a part of the Romanov family upon marrying the oldest male of the family, and it seemed with all her sisterly l’amour that she had embraced Thomas’ siblings as her own family despite his death. Ana was prepared to ask Octavia about the topic when the the witch’s eyes suddenly widened. The girl turned to see what the brunette was watching over her shoulder.
A taller, broader, blonder, beardless version of Ana’s grandfather stood in the doorway. His traditional military uniform was solid black with a shimmering double row of golden buttons. The collier and ceinture were decorated with soft golden leaves and vines, with sleeve cuffs of the same color. Black and gold: the Romanov family colors. The glittering pins on his chest likely represented his service in the seconde world war as a child soldier, but his slicked blonde hair and celebratory sword in its étui de revolver, étui gave him the appearance if a proud, well accomplished general. Octavia’s mesmerized expression gave Ana a sinking feeling in her stomach as she realized the older woman was probably paying too much attention to the justice the uniform did to her brother’s well cut figure and sharp jaw line.
“Did I leave my fly down?” Aleksander asked bashfully of their stares, glancing down at his clothes.
“No, you’re fine,” Ana answered for him. Octavia found her voice and quickly added, “You look great!”
“You have to say that,” he replied with a chuckle towards the oggling witch, “Since you’re the one who made the uniform.” Octavia only blushed at that and stood, straightening Aleksander’s collier as if it really needed it. Ana stayed where she was and watched them. If things had been different, it was Thomas’ uniform the brunette would be fussing over—not that her gentle brother could have had nearly the same deadly determination dominating his expression.
Octavia had seemed to finally decide Aleksander was wearing her masterpiece correctly when there was the honk of a horn from the driveway. “That’ll be my plus one, as patient as ever,” the young man concluded. “I’ll see toi ladies later.” He moved to the door, but was stopped when his sister suddenly rushed over, nearly tackling him in a hug. Aleksander stood La Reine des Neiges in surprise before smiling and ruffling the girl’s hair. She stepped back with a huff, her glare serious. “You better not die before I get there, because I can’t do this par myself.”
“I won’t leave toi alone,” he promised, giving her shoulder a squeeze before stepping out of the house. Ana stood in the doorway, watching him climb into the dark limo. She wanted to believe that promise, but with his uniform accentuating their father’s dangerous charisma, she could never believe him.
posted by FangYJ
Brendan leapt out of the submarine and stepped on the dock, his sniper threw over his shoulder. He started at the baseball stadium in front of him, then glanced at parking garages directly across from it and took off running. 

"You've got to be kidding."
"I'm serious Lexi." Jaime stared at Conway who was around five-hundred feet from him. Jaime answered the phone that was vibrating in his pocket. 
"Dad!"
"Take him out in to the street." Brendan's voice was quiet and rough, 
"But if I do, he'll kill me!"
"He'll definitely kill you, if toi stay there. Now move!" 
"Fine." Jaime took off running....
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posted by The_Writer
“Proceed with caution.” Batman said, before jumping and crashing through the glass.

“Proceed with caution, he says.” Barbara smirked. Sam grinned and held out a hand.

“Ladies first?”

Barbara smirked again before leaping and making a seconde hole in the glass. Revenge was third.

Sure enough, Joker and his goons were standing par some brewing stands. Joker turned and grinned when he saw Batman.
“Either toi don’t know how to use a door, ou toi just like pulling glass out of your shorts. GET ‘EM!”

The clown’s goons opened fire. The two bats ducked while Revenge ran, tossed daggers,...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
Probably should have posté this 'bout 5 ou 6 months ago... *shrug* No regrets!


Name: Niccollo "Nic" L Canis

Alternate: Blaze

Age: 16

Physical description: 6'2", pale skine, dark blue eyes, brown-almost-black hair

Stats: Single.

Hometown: Liverpool, England.

Personality: acts cold and commanding toward most people, doesn't like to montrer any emotion ou weakness, a bit egotistical and flirty sometimes.

Powers: can control flames and create them; if he flames up completely he can fly.

Civvies: jeans, leather jacket, Green jour t-shirt, (his biological father's) dog tags,

Hero uniform: not really a hero,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I wasn't allowed on the computer... We get kind of a flashback in the beginning.

The seconde Eric left the cave, Fin turned to the other two teens, eyes glittering with trouble. Hayden glanced at her, nudging Fang. "What's with her?"
Fin's innocent smile grew into a mischievous smirk. Hayden began to feel a growing sense of worry, turning to the bird-kid. "She's smirking. Why is she smirking?!"
Fang, who was plus focused on the over-hyper Aisling, ignored this. "We gave Ash sugar, didn't we?"
"Yeah, but is that important?"
"Yes! She goes insane off sugar! She's as...
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A sharp knocking came at the door. Artemis jerked awake from Wally’s shoulder and looked up. “I’ll get it babe.”

The blonde stood up and slid on the peignoir, robe she had laying over the back of the couch. Artemis walked out of the bedroom and through the living room before opening the door. A man in Bermuda shorts and a hawaiin chemise stood outside the door. A low straw hat hid his features, but he was deathly pale.

“Hello,” Artemis said, somewhat nervously.
“Hello, Miss Grant.” The almost sinister voice came.

“This is Miss West.” Artemis replied.

A small chuckle. “I’m looking...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her cœur, coeur froze as she recognized the two males coming towards her. Just perfect! I don't want this. Not now; not ever! She turned on her heels and headed quickly in the other direction. She could feel them, their eyes on her, their mouths probably drooling. She shuddered and headed down an alley, knowing they would follow her. And when they rounded the corner, she pointed her pistolets at their heads.
“Speak fast. Silver bullets. Now.”
One of them smiled while the other answered.
“We were sent to find you. He is...in need of your presence.”
“Tell him I want no part of it.”
“He suspected...
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The men on the fallen one's left and right both collapsed as well. Declan caught a glimpse if silver as a throwing couteau embedded in one's chest. He followed the arch up to one of the upper balconies.
There stood a feminine figure completely clad in solid black. A capot, capot moteur was pulled up to hide the lower half of her face; her fair hair was pulled back in a long braid. She had one boot up on the railing, taking aim as she launched her blades at the intruders.
The doors of the ballroom were suddenly opened and guests starting rushing out in a desperate wave toward freedom and safety.
"Nic," Declan...
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 Goodnight Moon is Really a book XDD This is the Cover! toi might remember it from your childhood!
Goodnight Moon is Really a book XDD This is the Cover! You might remember it from your childhood!
Goodnight Moon.. :)

He set up the mic, played a small tune on his piano and cleared his throat. Becca had gone to sleep and he wrote a song for her, yet he had no nerve to tell her about it plus ou less sing it to her.

Closing his eyes he flipped the light switch so he was in utter darkness and set his fingers on the piano. One par one they began playing a tune, no sooner he began singing.

"And don't go to lit yet, love,
I think it's early,
And we just need a little time to ourselves.

If my mur clock tells me that it's four
In the morning,
I'll give it hell.

'Cause I've been trying way too long,...
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posted by The_Writer
Always Here


9 Years Ago...

Sam walked around the ballroom smiling at everyone, nodding, shaking hands. His mom's annual Summer Solstice party took place right before his birthday, so she counted it as his party.

Sam was startled to hear a familiar voice right behind him. He turned to see the police lieutenant from three years il y a talking to his mom. A red-headed girl was standing suivant to him. She looked to be around Sam's age, so he decided to go see the police officer again.

"Sam!" his mother exclaimed. She grabbed her son's arm and dragged him over to where she was standing. "Captain, have you...
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He slipped his hands into his manteau pockets to keep the cold from biting his hands and finger tips, he breathed out a sigh and his breath turned into frost. He hated people who complained about their lives when really they has notihng to complain about , he sure as hell didnt. He had basically everything a kid needed, a roof over his head, a some sort of family, and enough money par playing guitare out on the rue just being able to pay months rent, if he had nothing to complain about why should anyone else. His grey eyes scanned the ground ahead of him, just almost three years il y a his mom left...
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posted by InfinityYJ
M’gann switched the T.V. off after awhile, going back to the biscuits, cookies she’d left. Kaldur had gone back to Atlantis, while Nathan had convinced Wally into a game of air hockey. Artemis was chatting up with the teenage martian in the cuisine about the teens they’d all just seen. M’gann couldn’t seem to stop gushing about the girls’ dresses, while Artemis was finding parts of the interviews to criticize, whether it be Dick’s veste hem ou Danna’s hairstyle.
Robin had gone down the hall to check out if Delta was ready to go accueil yet, considering they had a fundraiser to go to that...
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posted by The_Writer
New York
January 17, 02:34 EST

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Red Revenge balanced carefully on the beam. Any movement ou noise would reveal his location and ruin what he was working on.

"Positions?" he asked quietly.

"Emerald, here."

"Nightress, here."

"Ready."

The Black Hero continued to perche as the drug lords filed in from below him. Then in came the assassin. Red Revenge couldn't see his face ou any feature of him.

The assassin was dressed in sandy robes and a turban. Medical bandages covered his face leaving a slit for his eyes. Two scythes were on the man's back and Revenge noted several...
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Sneak Peek Red Revenge Book 1: To Deny a Hero
Copyright 66DragonAnimations 2014/2015.

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Sam was right were Rose thought he'd be: at his father's grave. She walked up as silently as possible and stayed half a dozen feet away, umbrella shielding her from the rain.

The jour was gloomy. Dark clouds once again covered New York. Sam jerked the weeds out from around his dad's grave. He could've paid someone to. He didn't have to get his suit dirty replacing the fleurs on the grave, but he did. No one was allowed to touch his father's grave.

Sam...
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posted by Robin_Love
She walked down the street, head down and shades on. It had been at least a mois since the catastrophe, since she'd been in Happy Harbor. Erin had taken off for who knows where. She had learned that the explosion that had caused their cave in had been located under Project Justice's house. The house of the clones she had helped create. All but one had ended up destroyed; Billy West. He'd been at the mountain for a few weeks, at Batman's insistence.
She knew; she'd hacked the mainframe from her laptop. She had run into a few of the team members, but hadn't a dit much to any of them. Not even...
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posted by KatRox1
"How in hell is it back?!"

"The plus important question- how did it find us?"

"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."

"But-"

"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."

There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.

"You sent out the birds, right?"

"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."

"Not enough time..."

"When is there ever?"

"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."

The seconde person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger Friends that Maura killed toi guys, right?"

"You what?"

"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"

((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If toi guys really do want plus just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give toi for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! l’amour ya guys!))
posted by SilverWings13
The 18 an old sat on the subway as it rolled along the tracks. His bag at his feet, containing every single thing he owned. Not much.
Declan kept his head down, capuche, hotte drawn up over his wavy fair hair, earphones streaming Maroon 5 from the iPod tucked away in his veste pocket. He wasn't staring at nothing. He was looking at his worn tennis shoes, the floor, and the scenes from Atlantic City that kept flashing through his mind.
He did not regret killing the men. They would have hunted him down, murdered him, and done the same to the others. They got what was coming to them.
Declan felt a sudden...
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posted by Mclovin_69
(( Gotham City 6:34 PM November 12th, 2012))

He jumped a building as a cop shouted for him to stop, it amused him the cop actually thought he was going to stop. He shot his grappling hook and swung of the building " yeeha!!! " he shouted out laughing and shot a grappling hook from his other wrist compartment and swung from building to building, people wondered why he always ran if only they could be in his shoes and know all hes been through than maybe they would understand. Suddenly he was shot back into the side of a building and cracked the glass he crashed into, his eyes widened as he saw...
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" girls get in here!! " Black Canary shouted typing on the haulographic map of the world beside an upset Artemis, SilverWings, Willow, Becca, Devin, and Phoebe ran in, " whats wrong " Silver said. Black Canary turned to the girls " there has been a pattern of all the boys disappearing and it's not just a coincidence... " she a dit lookign at the girls, Artemis and Phoebes eyes widened and they looked at eachother " Flynn!!! ", " Jason!! " both shouted and ran to their rooms to find them gone, Willow and Becca looked at eachother and back at Black Canary " welll do toi know where they are? or...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Hero
Hero
I’m bringing Nudge back in the place of Sift ^.^
Name: McKenzie Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age:15
Occupation: Hero.
Powers:
-Flight (wings),
-telekinesis,
-can attract metal to herself
Skills;
-hand to hand combat,
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she divisé, split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and divisé, split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Other: -When Nudge is in stealth mode, her eyes are red, hair is curly, and she has black bat wings.
-Has a older brother, you've seen him before, figure it out.
 Civvies
Civvies
 Stealth
Stealth
posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Sophia Morrows ( Sophie)

Hero Name: none ( not really part of team yet )

Age: 17

Appearance: she has light pale blonde long hair and sky blue eyes with pale skin. ( she has it becuase of her drug addiction)

Personality: she is very shy and quiet around people and very sensitive about her past

Powers: they really arent much of powers but she can see the dead and communicate with others loved ones that have passed. ( for example she could talk to Lukes mom if she wanted to)

Relationship: none

Past: she has been a prostitue and drug addict since she was 13 years old, she was always never good...
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