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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt Lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the fruit stands and opened my option liste looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples. I placed the bag down on the ledge of the chariot, panier and grabbed a bag opening my option liste and putting it in my inventory, it was strange somehow I was starting to get used to this, waking up every morning in a video game, getting changed with one press of a button and spending my jour collecting money and raising my level while beating floor bosses. I turned around but bumped into someone making their things clatter to the floor, I stepped back and kneeled down grabbing the persons things , I apologized standing up handing the person their things and looked up and my eyes widened as I gazed into her grey eyes.
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He walked down the rue “ so we have apples, we have bread, we have chicken what else do we need? “ he spoke out, “ uhm duh we need pickles! “ Artemis exclaimed walking suivant to him. Lucas sighed deeply “ of course….. how could I forget…..” he rolled his eyes smirking. She hit his arm playfully “ im serious! “ she smiled looping her arm through his leaning her head into him as they continued walking. “ Im serious Rowan even in this hell hole id wouldn’t rather spend it with anyone but with toi “ Aisling a dit smiling booping his nose and sighed looking around the stone street, her eyes fixed on the pair suddenly standing par the pomme cart. “ Silver!! “ she yelled happily “ Rowan look its Silver and Bent!! “ she a dit tugging at him pulling him along with her through the crowd of people. Aryess perked up and turned around gasping when Aisling hugged her tightly and she smiled hugging her back, Aisling pulled back smiling at her “ so toi got yourself into this game too? “. Aryess sighed deeply and nodded her head, and looked back at Bentley seeing his face with a surprised expression staring at her, she turned back to Aisling “ ill catch up with toi soon alright…? “ she muttered, Aisling nodded walking away with Rowan. She turned back to Bentley looking at him and sighed looking away running away down a slim alley way.
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“ Aryess im sorry alright! Please I had to do this “ he muttered grabbing her arm stopping her in her tracks, she let out a shaken breath tearing up and turned around with half sadness and fury in her eyes, “ I thought toi cared! I thought that our relationship was important to you! “ she let out a gasp from crying looking away muttering out sadly “ I thought I was important to you…..” , Bentley stared at her wide eyed in surprise from her yelling at him and his eyes softened, he looked down to the side “ im sorry….” He breathed out. She looked down as tears streamed down her face and she kept a hand over her heart. She gasped out crying trying to hold back her tears “ i thought toi trusted me…. I thought toi were actually starting to let me do things on my own…… but I guess I was just lying to myself! “ she cried out as tears continued to stream down her face. He swallowed hard and spoke out looking at her “ toi never do the same for me Aryess…you cant just choose between me ou your brother…… “, “ neither can toi with me and your dad!!! “ she yelled out looking up at him with her grey eyes that sparkled with tears but still showed fury. ‘ Aryess toi know I chose yo- “ he was interrupted “ really!? It doesn’t feel like it Bentley! Does toi going to visit your dad every jour and leaving me alone at the apartment most days seem like you’ve chosen me!? Does it!? “ she yelled. Bentley looked down to the side sadly “ Silver he needs me….” He breathed out, “ and toi don’t think I need you!? “ she cried out. “ I-I never a dit that- “ , “ then what are toi saying! “ she yelled. Bentley breathed into every word she said, “ Aryess i-its hard to expl – “, She breathed heavily looking down “ Bentley if toi cant tell me then… just…… just leave me alone…… “ she muttered out turning around to walk away but was surprised when she felt his grip tighten on her arm pulling her to him, he let out a shaken breath leaning in, closing his eyes slowly and kissed her gently on the lips. She let out a gasp of surprise and from breathing in closing her eyes slowly leaning into the kiss, he ran a hand down her cheek as she ran her fingers through his black hair. He pulled back leaning his forehead on hers gazing into her eyes “ I l’amour you….. I never wanted to do this to you…..i never wanted this to happen……just trust me……I know what im doing…” he breathed out , Aryess stared up at him breathing heavily and leaned up s’embrasser him again and pulled back slightly, “ toi scared me…… toi fricken scared me darn you….. “ she muttered out breathlessly hugging him tightly. He wrapped his arms around her running his fingers through her hair “ im sorry…….” He breathed out “ im sorry…….” He muttered out once more. Even in a video game her embrace once again made him feel the safeness and warmth he so missed in the real world.
posted by Mclovin_69
He layed asleep on the canapé his eyes closed lightly and his breathing shallow and gentle. She walked in in her tight blue jeans and a violet long sleeved chemise with her combat boots and her eyes fixed on him, her lips surpressed a smile watching him. She walked over and sat across from him on the coffee table, tableau and gentley brushed his hair out of his face and ran her hand down his cheek, he didnt awaken from his slumber. She watched him in intrest, he looked so relaxed and defenseless as he slept, she tilted her head to the side staring at him still. Never would she see him like this when he...
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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 CoaxochYJ
So, since my sister was begging me, I let her, dont kill me!




Name: Alex Jephin.

Alias: White Lotus

Appearance: Red hair, blue eyes, fair skin.

Civvies: Jeans, white tank top.

'Stume: link

Weapons: Sword

Powers: Invisibilty, Sonic Scream, Levitation.

Skills: Acrobatic, Swordskill. Martial Arts Master.

Past: Has been trained hardcore since childhood. Trained to be fast, and able to escape an organisation called "The Undead". Mastering all movements but, one her father called "The Wind Willow". She struggles with the move, but wont accept help. Her mom died giving birth to her. She went to the League after...
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posted by FangYJ
"Why did they feu at us!" 
"The President wants us dead."
"And for what reason?!?" Brendan threw his hands up.
"Well, toi a volé, étole information from Conway. And toi went undercover for Black Ops, now you're in the Marines. Dude, you're only 20." Mercy spun in her chair. 
"Conway." Brendan laughed, "He deserves what he gets." 


Jaime leapt onto a pole and flipped off of it. Bullets whizzed past his face as he maneuvered around the CIA agents. 
"C'mon! Pick up the pace grandpa!" Jaime laughed and looked at the phone in his hand. 
"Names of people eh? What have toi been up to?" Jaime kept running, ducking...
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posted by InfinityYJ
This chapter is called "Irresponsible Eric." For reasons later explained... No, not all chapters will have a title. :3

Delta giggled in delight, tugging at Fang’s hair more. “Kitchen!”
He groaned. “We just came from the kitchen!”
“Now!” the three an old screamed, and he winced. “Go!”
“I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but I liked toi better when toi were twelve.”
“Don’t care,” she exclaimed. “Now go, pony!”
“I’m a bird.”
“Don’t care!” she repeated once more, and he sighed, running back into the kitchen. “That’s it,” he sighed, and dropped her...
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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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posted by InfinityYJ
Oh, god, what have I done?! I've created monsters!! I promise I'll be working on Gotham's Royals, and my promised one-shots, but I just.. I had to do this. I really, really had to~~

Fang strode into the cave, drenched wet from the storm outside, just as the computer shut down, along with the zetas. “Great,” he groaned. “Anyone else here?”
“We are,” Hayden and Eric seemed to chorus. Then they glared daggers at each other, but instantly Eric started laughing. Hayden rolled his eyes, annoyed.
“Just us, then?” Fang questioned, shrugging off his jacket. “I swear, plus people would...
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*Shrugs* Its a little long... But what the heck? Its somethin' to read!




I spun around and delivered a powerfull kick to Nightwing's chest, he made a weird wheezing noise, then sucked the air back in. One of the toughest guys I know. He recoiled and lanched at me, delivering a powerfull coup de poing to my jaw. It was so hard, I heard a pop and my head snapped to one side. I tasted blood, then went full instinct from there on. We were both breathing heavily, a thin layer of sweat on both of our foreheads. No weapons allowed, no powers, just the machines that we call our bodies. Blade watched, leaning...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Cuz I thought it would be fun! 35 stinkin ways!





1. Poke her in between her wings, then run away cackling maniacily.

2. Hug her, then say "Oops, I thought toi were someone else." then walk away.

3. Take away her teddy.

4. Take away her over-sized sweashirt.

5. Say she looks an awful lot like Brittany Spears with her blonde hair.

6. Rub her stomach, then say "Ooooooh!"

7. Dye her hair. She will kill you. Period.

8. When she is sleeping, write tomorrow's rendez-vous amoureux, date on the back of her neck with sharpie, then point it out later.

9. Poke Devin, then Fang, then her, then say "Looks like Darth Vader had kids..."...
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posted by Obscurity98
((random thing. it just came to me in Spanish class so here it is...has nothing to do with anything soooo...its kinda just thrown out there...hope u like anyway))

Harley hands pumped Ciel's chest. She couldn't see his face through the tears, and whispering out, "Ciel..some one baby dont die! Wake up..please..please wake up Ciel.." His chest did not rise nor fall. Harley cried and put her head to his. Face to face, she whispered in a shakely, "oh Ciel i'm so sorry, this is all my fault..and now...now toi dead..." She pressed her lips to his his quickly and mouthed, "I'm so sorry."

She cried in...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Well, everybody's got a story to tell

Nudge walked towards the edge of the building, staring at the collier that hung around her neck.

And everybody's got a wound to be healed

"Some brother toi are......." Nudge pulled the collier off and stood on the edge of the building. The wind blew her hair around the front of her face. Nudge stared over the streets of Gotham.
I want to believe there's beauty here

"Gotham isn't bad, just misunderstood....Exactly like me...." Nudge looked down at the civilians who had gathered around under the building. She could her the screams and yelling of the girl was...
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*Giggle* Sorry Writer, I had too!






"Okay! Places everyone, chop chop!" The Director said(this time, its a real director, not the creepy lady.) clapping her hands, holding a script in between her torso and arm.
"And in 5...4...3...2..." Lights flashed on, I was in the middle of a small kitchen, standing over a small counter, with a blender, feu extinguisher, a bag of nails, and a stack of balonga. I had a motorcycle helmet, and on tablier on.
"Herro people!" I said, waving, inside of the cycle casque I was smiling, the glass wasnt tinted, so toi could see my face.
"Okay, so toi see here, a stack...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her capot, capot moteur off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her bureau and she sighed. The night had bee rough. Batman and Robin always seemed to have everything under control when she got there. She wasn't needed.

Barbara sighed again and buried her head in her hands. She woke to a sharp rapping on her door.

"Babs?" her father called. "Barbara get up!"

Barbara moaned and sat up sleepily. It was ten o' clock.

"Shit." she muttered. She was about to answer the door when she saw her cowl, which reminded her she still had her costume on.

"Barbara, for the last time--"...
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 aléatoire pic!
Random pic!
This article has been in my Drafts section for TOOOO long.
To keep note this is what I originally wanted Shadow to be when I first got introduced to this "OC club thingy". But since I thought about the character I thought it was just "Not modern".
I don't know if this should be made into a different person ou what, your choice. (write in commentaires please!)
I just wanted toi to see it 'cause from memory, it took me AGES to make her.
Note: ^ I just added that now. Down is the bio.

Name: Maria Kyle

Code Name: Black Phantom

Other Aliases: Sakura, Cheery (Only in civilian life)

Age: 13

Occupation: Ninja/Hero/Orphan...
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It was a crisp fall jour in the city of Melbourne, and a 2 yr old girl was perched on a red wooden tabouret in front of the huge glass window. Watching the bustling city, cars and stinky drivers, hotels filled with taxi cars and malls bursting with a large amount of shoppers. She wasn't so far up in the apartment, hardly on the seconde floor so she was able to see most things, her hands greedily moving up the window, wishing to go outside.
Her eyes followed traces of flying autumn leaves, rustling in the wind and dancing in the sky.
A big black van gave a big abrupt stop on the side of a jewellers...
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"You're awake?"
Aryess nodded without taking her eye of the view through the floor-to-ceiling tinted windows of the sky scraper.
The man walked up and stood beside his sister, examining her out of the corner of his eye.
The teen wore loose sweat-pants and a black tank-top. She had tied her hair back in a braid, allowing full view of her storm grey irises, dark as the clouds were gathering outside. Her face was drawn and paler than usual and every muscle was tensed.
"No offense, but toi look like crap," Declan stated.
"I feel like crap," she admitted. "Where's my suit?"
"Getting repaired. The entire...
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Name: Samuel Grant
Code name: Red Revenge
Age: 24
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 213 lb.
Eye and Hair Color: True blue eyes, shaggy dark hair with natural streaks of blonde
Physical form: Muscular, masculine (no they aren't the same thing), clean shaven
Normal "Civvies": Khakis, T-Shirt, Suit Jacket
Uniform: Black stab/bullet-proof body suit with red cape, mask, markings, outlines, and gloves.
Attitude: Nice guy, sympathetic for those who deserve it, harsh and cold when needed. Very much a politician and businessman. Cold and dark when Red Revenge.
Job: CEO of Grant Industries
Home: New York City
Powers: None
Abilities:...
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Don't worry, this isn't a whole new series.. I kinda got carried away, so it’s probably gonna be at least 3 parts (would that be a three-shot ou a series?? lol). BTWs this takes place when Aisling’s 8 so that’d be.......eh, toi do the math.
His eyes widened as he stepped into the alley, wrinkling his nose at the stench that wafted toward him in thick clouds. He had to walk on his tiptoes to avoid the piles of filth and unidentifiable substances, and he grimaced at the squelching noises his combat boots made on the ground. Pinching his nose shut, he scanned the alley, praying that no one...
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Timeline: 3 years in the future...

“Cʼmon, cʼmon, cʼmon,” Aryess muttered.
“Patience, kiddo,” Nic a dit through the communication unit in her ear.
“Itʼs freezing up here!” She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to gain warmth.
“What did toi expect? Youʼre 102 stories up and itʼs the middle of the bloody winter.”
“Oh.. yeah.” The teenager tried to focus on the spectacular view from the haut, retour au début of Empire State Building. The city lights were a dazzling light montrer of yellow, red, blue, white. She was grateful for the full head mask that tucked her long fair hair away and kept...
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