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The smell wafted through the base. It was warm, comforting. Trevor, Zero, and Todd looked up from where they were playing cards in the living room. Zeth stood at the counter, piling chocolat chip biscuits, cookies onto a plate. Terror ventured out of his room, eyebrows raised.
“You know Zero doesn't like this,” he said.
“Screw that.”
Terror watched Zeth place a fan par the cookies, aimed at the vent.
“There are reasons it's not allowed,” Trevor chimed in.
“I know. Couldn't help it.”
“What are toi talking about?” Todd asked.
“Cat's reaction to cookies,” Zero answered.
His arms were crossed over his chest in disappointment. The house was silent and Zeth bolted behind the couch. Terror backed away into the shadows, and Trevor joined Zeth. Todd looked at them, confused. Zero nodded to the plate and slipped under the table. Todd joined him despite his confusion. It was silent for a few minutes. Then there was the excited pounding of something in the vents. Cat poked her head out of the vents. She jumped to the ground, crouching low. She looked around before scurrying over to the counter. She reached out, hesitated, then snatched a cookie off the plate. She finished it faster than Todd thought he could run. She licked her lips. Zeth cautiously stepped out from the couch, Trevor close behind.
“Hey Cat. toi like the cookies?”
She looked at them. Instead of giving a natural smart-ass remark, Cat let out a tiny “meow”. Todd blinked and looked at Zero. But the android had already stood up. Todd got up and came close to where Cat was sitting on the floor. Her tail swayed slightly and she looked up with huge eyes at the plate Zeth was holding. He was smiling, slightly mischeviously. He held out another cookie.
“Want it kitty-Cat?”
Cat mewed again, lifting a paw in the air. Zeth handed it to her and she ate it up. Zeth moved around her, putting the biscuits, cookies away in a jar. Cat watched sadly and her ears lowered.
“No plus Cat,” Zero stepped in.
She mewed sadly, lip quivering. Terror sighed, leaning against the wall.
“No Cat.”
She mewed again then curled into a small ball. Zeth patted her head and then headed to his room. The room eventually emptied. Cat lifted her head and looked around. She changed to her cat form and climbed into the cookie jar.
Terror headed into the kitchen. He grabbed a glass and a soda. A weird sound caught his attention. Purring. He looked around but couldn't see any sign of Cat. His gaze fell on the jar. He lifted the lid. She lay on the bottom, sleeping. The jar was empty and licked clean. He smiled and put the lid back on, tilting it so air could get in. Cat loved her cookies.
The smell wafted through the base. It was warm, comforting. Trevor, Zero, and Todd looked up from where they were playing cards in the living room. Zeth stood at the counter, piling chocolat chip biscuits, cookies onto a plate. Terror ventured out of his room, eyebrows raised.
“You know Zero doesn't like this,” he said.
“Screw that.”
Terror watched Zeth place a fan par the cookies, aimed at the vent.
“There are reasons it's not allowed,” Trevor chimed in.
“I know. Couldn't help it.”
“What are toi talking about?” Todd asked.
“Cat's reaction to cookies,” Zero answered.
His arms were crossed over his chest in disappointment. The house was silent and Zeth bolted behind the couch. Terror backed away into the shadows, and Trevor joined Zeth. Todd looked at them, confused. Zero nodded to the plate and slipped under the table. Todd joined him despite his confusion. It was silent for a few minutes. Then there was the excited pounding of something in the vents. Cat poked her head out of the vents. She jumped to the ground, crouching low. She looked around before scurrying over to the counter. She reached out, hesitated, then snatched a cookie off the plate. She finished it faster than Todd thought he could run. She licked her lips. Zeth cautiously stepped out from the couch, Trevor close behind.
“Hey Cat. toi like the cookies?”
She looked at them. Instead of giving a natural smart-ass remark, Cat let out a tiny “meow”. Todd blinked and looked at Zero. But the android had already stood up. Todd got up and came close to where Cat was sitting on the floor. Her tail swayed slightly and she looked up with huge eyes at the plate Zeth was holding. He was smiling, slightly mischeviously. He held out another cookie.
“Want it kitty-Cat?”
Cat mewed again, lifting a paw in the air. Zeth handed it to her and she ate it up. Zeth moved around her, putting the biscuits, cookies away in a jar. Cat watched sadly and her ears lowered.
“No plus Cat,” Zero stepped in.
She mewed sadly, lip quivering. Terror sighed, leaning against the wall.
“No Cat.”
She mewed again then curled into a small ball. Zeth patted her head and then headed to his room. The room eventually emptied. Cat lifted her head and looked around. She changed to her cat form and climbed into the cookie jar.
Terror headed into the kitchen. He grabbed a glass and a soda. A weird sound caught his attention. Purring. He looked around but couldn't see any sign of Cat. His gaze fell on the jar. He lifted the lid. She lay on the bottom, sleeping. The jar was empty and licked clean. He smiled and put the lid back on, tilting it so air could get in. Cat loved her cookies.
Name: Lara Nightingale
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop haut, retour au début with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop haut, retour au début with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
"Quite impressive." A voice whispered in Revenge's ear.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. toi secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed suivant to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the van before driving off.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. toi secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed suivant to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the van before driving off.