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Megan stared at the papers that were on the table, she picked up the Daily Planet, and opened up to a aléatoire section in the paper. Her eyes bugged out. Harley’s picture was in it. She wore a skimpy bikini, blue with red polka dots. Large sunglasses, her hair had grown back to its normal length that they were all used to. She held a drinking glass, that held a red colored drink. Megan almost coughed up her cereal, when Superboy walked in. He strode over to her ad smacked her as lightly as he could on the back, hand tingling as he touched her. “You okay M’gann?” Megan nodded, “Yeah, but Conner. Look.” She held up the newspaper, and Conner stared at it, lire the head line. He looked at Megan, “Who knows about this?” Megan shrugged, “No idea, I just saw it here this morning. toi think Nightwing knows?” Conner sighed, “Probably, but we should take it to him anyway.” Megan nodded and she and Conner made their way to the training room, and there Nightwing was, working on the computer. Conner cleared his throat, and Nightwing didn’t even look up. Instead he made vocal recognition, “Yeah?” Megan a dit in a concerned voice, “Nightwing, toi should see this.” Nightwing looked up and Conner handed him the newspaper. He read aloud, “Metropolis’s #1 Bachlorette. Harley Mei Kent?” Nightwing stood up now, staring at the page, “Where did toi find this?” Megan sighed, “it was on the table.” Nightwing snapped another question, “Who has seen this?” Conner answered this time, “From what we know, only M’gann and I have seen it. And you.” Nightwing shook his head, “Good. toi know we cant let Skylar see this. He’d be a train wreck.” Conner looked at him, “You mean plus than he already is?”
Nightwing sighed, “I’m surprised Batman’s still allowing him on the team, due to his behavior. I didn’t think Batman would keep on tolerating it.” He looked at the paper then and said, “Dispose of it. I’m sure Clark is aware of this…and Batman is sure to know.” Conner nodded and took the newspaper, “sure thing Nightwing.”

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Skylar was walking out in the streets, his headphones at the highest setting he could get them. He walked passed the Daily Planet, and his mind went to seeing Harley walking out of there. He waved away the illusion. He kept walking but came to the little machines that held the day’s newspaper. He slipped in a quarter and pulled out the Daily Planet. He flipped threw the pages, throwing out the things he didn’t find interesting in the trash bins that came around at every other block. He opened to the last section and he growled at the picture. He stared at before throwing it to the ground and screaming in frustration. Causing people to turn and look at him. He stared down at the newspaper, “she’s no bachlorette! She’s my girlfriend!” people moved away from his enraged voice and crying.

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At Harley’s House:

The doorbell rang for the seconde time since she had been released. She stood and looked at her bat par the door. Would she need it? Could it be her Friends again? Nightwing? Skylar?
She shook the thought away, and grabbed the bat anyway. She opened the door, and her bat dropped. “Clark…Bruce…” she whispered. Clark nodded and smiled, “it is so good to see toi Harley. Its been to long.” He rushed vers l'avant, vers l’avant to pull her into a hug, one much like he gave her when she came back from surgery. Harley held back her tears. Clark hugged and set her down, “You look all grown up now Harley. Not the same girl we met when we met toi for the first time.” She smiled, but soon stopped. Everything was quiet, and Clark glared at Bruce. If he stared any harder, Harley was sure that Bruce’s head would explode. Bruce finally sighed, “Harley, we,” Clark elbowed him, “uh…I came to apologize. I never should have thrown toi off the team that way. I am really sorry about that. I was just being protective, I thought what I was doing was right…but I see that it was wrong. I hope toi can forgive me.” Harley stared in disbelief. This was the only apology she had ever heard Bruce ou Batman ever say. Harley kind of stood there La Reine des Neiges for a seconde before, launching herself at Bruce, hugging him tightly, “Sure thing, Bruce.” She pulled back and Bruce and Clark smiled, “Well it was good to see toi Harley. And I guess…everyone’s allowed to see toi now.” Harley smiled and blinked, and then Bruce and Clark were gone. She laughed and closed the door. And then went to her room, and went to look into her closet, she smiled as she did so.
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Skylar flew to Harley’s once he was out of sight. Angry and sad…smad really. He finally had her accueil in sight and flew down. He pounded on her door. He waited, but no one answered. He shouted now, “HARLEY! OPEN THE DOOR!” But again. No one answered.
Finally his comp blared, “Skylar come in. A robbery in in attempt! You’re the closest to it. Get there now! Nightwing, and Superboy will meet toi there.” Skylar mumbled a curse under his breath but left to the coordinates he was sent.
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He landed and saw the police packing up. He saw Nightwing and Superboy get there too, after him. “Are we to late?” asked Superboy. A cop came up, “Thanks for sending some one over so quickly. Though I thought she had retired, but I don’t watch the news often…so I guess it ain’t no surprise I did know.” All three boys looked at the Cop, with the face that translated. “what in the world are toi talking about toi crazy cop?”
The cop pointed to the woman talking to the other policemen, two culprits on her shoulders. Superboy, Nightwing, and Skylar glanced at each other. The woman handed them the robbers and turned to the three Heroes that stared at her. She smiled and called, “Obscurity is back!”
posted by Robin_Love
He felt another prescence in the room with him. He half-hoped it was her, but he knew it wasn't. But the thing standing in the corner of his room wasn't what he expected. He made ready in case the thing attacked, but then he saw the eyes. They weren't the same color, the familiar blue, but they held the same pain and sadness and longing that his eyes had before.
“Terror.”
“Yes.”
“Did toi find her?!”
“Yes. Becca's there now. We have to hurry.”
He stood and ran over to where the so-called monster stood. He felt the slight pressure of a hand on his shoulder and they stepped into the...
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Name: Cadmus "Mafia" Allendral
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'7
Hair: Red
Eyes: Any color she wishes but her natural color is Gold
Nationality: Russian; currently residing in the United States
Father: Erik Allendral (deceased)
Mother: Taisia Allendral Mavoc (deceased)
Affiliations: Russian Mafia; Young Justice; Intergang

Powers: Can cause inanimate objects to become the animaux of her choice, snakes being her preference. Immunity to all poisons. Shapeshift into a large snake. She can speak to all animals. She can phase through solid objects such as walls and bullets, but it takes much concentration. She...
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posted by Hot_ShotYJ
“What now” The man huffs out an annoyed growl.

“Cadmus is hurt. toi a dit this wouldn’t happen! We made a deal, remember?”

“A deal cannot be made if the dealer can’t even hold down his own promises.”

“What, Sebastienne? She’ll be fine its juts a little motorcycle accident. Besides I’d already brought her back to the cave. She’ll heal.”

“She’s my niece!”

“Is this care I hear? I though toi came here to….hurt her ou something.”

“I came here to ‘hurt' her father but I need her for this.”

“Same thing,” Burke argued. “You hurt her father and she’ll...
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posted by Robin_Love
She awoke to a rythmic jolting, her head aching. She wanted to open her eyes but they wouldn't obey her. She realized someone, maye something, was holding her and walking. Her reflexes kicked in and she tried to déplacer away. But not being able to see things made it hard.
"Relax! It's just me!"
The sound of the voice should have made her scared. Instead, she relaxed. His voice had changed to a deep echo inside his chest with the slightest undertone of a hiss. But it was still him.
"Why can't I open my eyes?"
"Cyvus cast some sort of spell. As soon as toi were out, he and Syl left."
"How am I supposed...
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posted by Blitz359
Richi's vision blurred as he faded back into consciousness. The stone ground felt cold under his body, and as he picked himself up, his head began to throb with pain. Using a nearby mur to help himself into a standing position, he winced as a sharp pain suddenly came from his sides. Bars blocked him from leaving his apparent cell, and light shone through from the hallway. Richi felt blood trickle down from his cheek, and he saw that several bruises and cuts were all over his body. He felt his rib-cage and counted three broken, at least four fractured. "Wha-" he began to ask himself before...
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posted by Robin_Love
The loud sound of metal scratching together woke her from sleep. They had found a place between some rocks and just under an alcove so low they had to crawl out. She had been too tired from the jour before and now something was happening. She mentally cursed herself before slipping out.
Terror was holding off some kind of psychic blow and the sword he had used lay broken in three pieces. Damn. I miss everything! She stretched before pulling out her own attack. Terror ducked down and rolled over to her before standing again.
“Two attackers. One has strong magic potential. The other has a bit...
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Name: Atticus Unknown

Relations: Unknown

Alias: Atti

Occupation: Unknown

Race: Human.. most believe. Some say he's a ghost.

Age: Most suspect he's 17.

Personality: He is very quiet and often réponses in grunts and usually doesn't take too well to people. Atticus, prefers being alone and isolated, and unbothered par pesky fledglings,

Appearance: Many don't know what he looks like, for he always wears a mask. Though it is believed he has icy blue eyes, that can freeze toi from the inside. The only thing they do know is his white hair and pale skin.

Powers: His powers are Ice, and invisibility.

Weapons:...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Terror's "true" form
Terror's "true" form
He dusted the dirt off him as he stood.
“Well this certainly isn't New York,” she muttered.
“Welcome to Oz, Dorothy.”
She sighed as they took in the sight before them. The houses were rundown brick buildings about two stories high. Some were small huts of mud and hay. The rue was dirt that turned to stone the farther up toi went. Buildings of different styles crowded in to what could be the center of a town filled with all kinds of different creatures.
“Well Toto, shall we find the witch ou look for the flying monkeys?”
He grinned at her and the two stepped into the gate surrounding...
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posted by SilverWings13
Knowing she should be helpful in the sense the Superiors had had in tasking her with her particular task, Ivara activated her ability. It only took a blink of her cream-orange eyes to switch on the Sight. The dark around her became illuminated in a collage of colors. The life force of the invading plant in a green glow, the fiery red of the male at her side, a hint of inanimate yellow where the aluminum walls still remained untouched combined to create the image of an artist’s paint pallet. The only negative was the steel grey haze in the air that alerted of a dark event that had taken place,...
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posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the bureau and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty balançoire, swing sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For plus than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, toi demon!"

"You don't belong here, ou anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by SilverWings13
Kinda a response to Robin_Love's lovely one-shot titled ~Day and Night~. If this sucks and seems lacking in my usual detail-obsessed-touch, I blame a 5 mile hike and the late heure in which I am typing this up. Enjoy!

Vika squealed for the tenth, maybe hundredth time. Nic groaned. "Stop making that horrid sound!" he ordered, shutting his eyes in effort to fend off the pressing headache. The girl ignored him.
"Summer romance!" she squeaked. "Is that really the phrasing she used?"
Alek looked up to see Vika leaning over the railing looking down at him with a frivolous expression, her golden irises...
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posted by Robin_Love
 loup form
Wolf form
Just bare with me. He may not be staying, but I need plus guys. So...ta-da



Name: Ivic
Alias: Fury
Occupation: vigilante; team mate
Powers: fire, healing, super-senses, were-wolf
Skills: fangs, speed, agility, stealth, rue fighting, boxing, claws
History: Ivic is the result of a now-lost serum. He was a test tube baby, the serum affecting him in some way no one thought possible. While the others died, Ivic remained healthy. He was a quick study from the time he could walk. He has been taught about his abilities but not how to control them. His temper ignited one jour par mysterious reasons, Ivic...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the plus power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a cœur, coeur he tries to take over that feeling par greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their pistolets when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her par suprise,...
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OOC: oke first, this story takes place a few years il y a when gunfire was still imprisond in Ahrkam.


Twan sat on the tabel in the mess whit Harrley and Joker.
Is evryting redy? he ask looking at his mentor a bit worryd.
Joker opend his mout to sai somting bu harley was faster.
Dant worry kiddo, it will work. She a dit whit a reasuring smile, twan realaxed a bit.
Oke than when are we gaoing to set it of.
Tomorow at this time. Joker said.

Lunce is over back to your celles! A guard yelld, the door of the mess opend and they were let back to theyre cells, Joker Harley and Twan smiled shortly to eithsother...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen arbre as the mur of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd par the rest, Tess walking suivant to him.
So wat is the suivant target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to l’amour haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making toi miss your flight. I had plus urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...
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