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posted by TerrorYJ
Becca approached him from behind, never making a sound. She wasn't too keen on talking to him, much less being anywhere near him. He was a fool, someone she would ignore. But he had crossed the line. He had hit a nerve inside her and she needed to be heard, loud and clear.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that toi don't like me. I understand.”
Becca came to stand par him, despite how much she hated it.
“Good. Glad toi understand,” she said.
“I'll just disappear. I'll leave again. I do it all the time...”
“Shut up. I came to make one thing clear to you. I don't hate you. But I don't like toi either. toi flirted despite Blade being in a relationship. She hurt my friend. toi killed Terror's heart. Normally, I'd be furious and killing toi right now. But Terror doesn't hate you. So neither do I. But Terror doesn't want anything to do with you.”
“I see. I tweaked a nerve when I was in the mountain with Blade being kind to me.”
Becca clenched her fists.
“You need to shut up! I am not attacking you! But I might! All I ask is that toi shut up and stay away from Terror and me! Terror will only be hurt plus if he sees you. Me? I'll kill you. So stay away from us!”
Becca turned to walk away.
“No one seems to agree with my loving Blade anyways. I'll leave, that way Terror won't have to hide. He can be hers again.”
Becca turned to face him. His words had been coated with malice and Becca was too fed up with him to care.
“Look, misty! toi have NO idea how Terror feels! I don't care what happened in your past! I don't care what toi feel for Blade! toi can Kiss her for all I care! Just stay away from Terror and keep outta my way!”
“You can't solve your problems par hiding, Shade.”
Becca flinched. Her hands turned into fists.
“No. But toi can stall as long as toi need to.”
Becca moved to leave again, but Bloodmist stopped her.
“If Terror controls fears, why is he hiding?”
Becca turned to him swiftly. Her eyes began to glow amber and she grabbed Bloodmist around the throat. She walked vers l'avant, vers l’avant until he was hanging above the city below them. She pulled a dagger out of her belt. She used it to take the mask piece off, watching it fall to the city below. She looked back at him. She used the dagger to make a thin cut in his cheek.
“This is a warning, Bloodmist! toi have become my enemy. If toi go near Terror ou me, I will make sure to drop you. toi have no powers. Only skill and weapons. What if I were to take away all your weapons and make sure toi could never use that skill before dropping you?”
Becca smirked when she saw his eyes fill with fear as he struggled to get free from her grasp. She moved him back to the building, dropping him. She replaced her dagger as he coughed for air.
“Next time, I'll do plus damage. Stay away from me. Stay away from Terror. But most important, never flirt with Blade again.”
Becca turned, this time walking away for good.
posted by GlitterPuff
Year 2091

She was sitting on her couch, a pint of ice cream on her stomach and a spoon hanging out of her mouth.

“Zack,” the redhead whined, mouth half full. The man walked in. He still didn’t look like he’d aged since the 2020’s. He sat down suivant to her.

“What is it?”

“This baby is making me look fat, isn’t it?” The blue eyed man lifted her sweat-shirt and kissed her belly, knowing the question was mainly her hormones going crazy and she was jouer la comédie a bit goofy.

“You look beautiful honey. No matter what.” Rene smiled and scooped some ice cream, feeding it to her husband....
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posted by GlitterPuff
WARNING: This is a bit gory and really, really sad. Just FYI...

    Everywhere she went, he followed her. I'm not following you, he'd say, we're just going to the same place. She knew why he wouldn't leave her alone. He wouldn't let her do it. And he promised that if he was with her, he would stop her. It really ticked her off. It was her own choice, not his. He just didn't agree with it. But none of it mattered. She was going to do it. Tonight. And he wouldn't be able to stop her.

~~~~~~

    "Where are toi going?"

    "Somewhere."

    "Cool!...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Arcineh
Arcineh
Name:Arcineh Wiltsey
Alias: River
Powers: Water-bender; technology; brain power of a computer; combat
Occupation: Agent of the Watchtower; currently in training
Weakness/Limits: Too much heat without water; multiple blows to the head
History: Arcineh is Armenian but she looks like she's a normal Caucasian girl. Her mother was Armenian, he father Latin-American. When she was 10, her mother died of cancer. Her father was devastated, but put everything he had into caring for her. They moved away from the painful memories and started a new life. Because of her brain, she graduated from a University...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
posted by GlitterPuff
"Shit shit shit shit!" Rene was running through the apartment, waking Zack up. He came out wearing sweatpants, rubbing his eyes.

"Rene, what's with the yelling?" She rushed past him, putting her hair up and quickly grabbing her heels.

"I'm gonna be late for work!"

"Can't toi just go, poof, and be there?" Leaning aganst the wall, she pulled on the shoes.

"No, I can't just 'poof'!"

"Why not?" The red head ran into her room, looking in the mirror quickly.

"Cause it's a normal regular person job," she yelled to him. "I'll get found out if I just pop up there." Grabbing her large bourse, sac à main full of folders,...
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When Nye awoke, he found himself in his lit with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? ou maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated par the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes par the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, ou his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization par tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing plus Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to écriture them, so, patience.
She layed in her lit while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ salut Ary toi awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan a dit from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are toi decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If toi had to choose between riding on a arc en ciel ou delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go éléphant riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would toi rather live in a giant pumpkin, ou eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns ou l’espace Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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(( two months il y a Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell toi all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can toi believe it? It's officially been a an since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one an anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing toi ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, fan us, and enjoy this mois of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this mois of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the lit which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the lit for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot douche and threw on a peignoir, robe before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the table, tableau lire the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." houx said, s’embrasser him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i a dit no plus ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in l’amour with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of lit and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their jour off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the suivant bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick ou an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tatouages (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, couteau handling, martial arts, rue fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust