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The lights flashed on and spotlighted four girls sitting in a circle, chained to chairs, their backs to each other.

Their mouths were gagged to counter any attempt to communicate, and their heads were locked in place par a metal collar, with red flashing lights, so tight it gave only the slightest room to breathe.

The smell of metal, fear, and blood soaked the room, making the silence even plus eeiry. Suddenly, the chairs made a 180 degree turn so they all faced one another. An astonished gasp leaked out of the dirty cloth from all four. One tore through her gag, with her elongated canines, and winced as her tongue soothed the blistering sides of her mouth. "Silver, Becca, Phoebe? What are we doing here?"

The three gave a small shrug, eyes clouded with confusion. The one with the voice tried to pull herself free from the restraints only to trigger a hidden blade that plunged through her hand. Warm blood flowed from the lesion and dripped to floor carelessly as the girl stared in horror; while letting out a agonizing scream.

Phoebe loosened the gag enough to call out,"Blade! Are yo-" But was interrupted par the loud sound of a light, that hasn't been used in years, flickering on. Becca who sat facing the light stared in terror, the other girls desperately tried to look but could not twist their heads. toi were spotted in a chair, head hung low, in no restraints and slowly regaining consciousness. Becca muffled out a scream while Silver and Phoebe strained to look.

toi were fully awake now, unaware of your surroundings but awake, as toi struggled to your feet toi instantly spotted, and recognized, the hostages and broke into a run for them but were stopped par a large, rusty baïonnette shooting up from the ground and missing toi par a hair. Looking to the girls, toi gave a sorrowful look.

Without warning, static came over an intercom which was cut out shortly par a deep voice.
"Hello, I want to play a game." All eyes searched for the holder of the sudden outburst but failed.

"Four girls sit here, restrained and helpless. These girls have done terrible things in their past and sought, what they thought to be, "redemption" par starting over. Sadly, the ones they have killed and hurt in the process of renewing themselves, can not start over. The only way to get redemption is par death. toi have the power save three of them and get toi all one step closer to freedom. But the one toi do not choose will face the consequences she most certainly deserves for all the things she has done. The people they have hurt and the families they have destroyed lay on cards to your right. Choose wisely and pick the girl toi believe deserves 'Redemption'."

The voice vanished with a staticy exit, and the silence returned. toi looked to your right a noticed four crude looking cards, each one labeled: Blade, Silver, Phoebe, Becca.
Attached to each is a silver key, all different shapes. For each lock restraining the girl. One key for one lock. toi read through each card, and pure astonishment glazes your face. Slowly toi turn to the girls, whose eyes are full of panic. Time to make your pick.

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((So this is a interactive article toi pick who dies. Honestly if any of toi get butt hurt cause someone else picks your OC grow the heck up -.- it's an article. And if it all breaks even I'll choose.
So pick which girl dies:
Phoebe
Becca
Silver
Blade

hURRY AND CHOOSE SO i CAN CONTINUE WRITING!!

If anyone is wondering why they can't just bust out with their powers, that's what the collars around their necks are for. :P So.. lul.. It's like a saw scenario. ))
 Phoebe
Phoebe
 Becca
Becca
 Silver
Silver
 Blade
Blade
Aryess searched in her profil is he wasn’t here he would have to be on the highest floor beaten, but which floor was it….? That man kept her in that small town on that same floor for a very long time that she had no idea what floor was new. She scrolled down and saw the floor number she was on and the highest floor number beside it, floor seventy five…., her grey eyes scanned the floor number “ im coming Bent….” She muttered out quietly. She ran out the door locking it behind her and turned around, she let out a gasp when she bumped into someone and looked down “ Mommy…? “...
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Jamaica
June 30, 11:34 EST
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Holly yawned and stretched her arms. The warm sun was heating her face and arms. She tossed the covers off and smiled sleepily. She was still in her tank-top and close-cropped shorts. 

The door to the apartment open and houx jerked awake. Without making a sound, she reached for the gun she stored under her bed--

--to realize she wasn't in her bed. Holly's body braced itself as she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She felt someone walk close to her and she swung her hand. 

Bryson dodged and backed up, hands in the air like...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I deleted some, and gained one..so here ya go! If the OC isn't on here, they're probably deleted.  ou I forgot some...which is likely.

Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams 
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk

And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him* 

Villains: 
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.

Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
posted by SilverWings13
Two words: Train fight!!!

Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could...
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posted by SilverWings13
Here I go again, jumping into another plot before it's stationary...

Six men sat at the table, tableau in a circle, evenly spaces from one another. The floor-to-ceiling window beside them showed them the presidential Suits – Avocats sur Mesure full view of Atlantic City, New Jersey.
Papers, maps, and photos were strewn across the table. There was enough information to creat a time line for all six targets. They could take them out, one par one, easy. Their boss would be very happy.
The men glanced up as the lights flickered in the hotel room. Then went out.
A thump was heard from across the room. The men stood in alarm, surrounded...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
Heh, since I didnt put her "past" into her bio, due to extreem migranes, I decided to do this!




Mel was tired. Her wings just barely keeping her in the midnight air. Her eyes lit up when she saw the small, shaded place. She angeled her wings and glided into the small cave. She sat on the floor and pet her wings. She crawled over to the ledge and looked at the water. She smiled and tucked in her wings. She crawled back into the cave and looked at the falcons. She curled up and scootched back into the wall. She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep, exhasted from the flight.

Mel woke up, curled...
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posted by Robin_Love
She was tossed beside the others, wounded and coughing up blood. She looked up at the owner of the black boots and scowled.
“What do toi plan, Amber?”
“Shall I explain? Hook them up.”
Several guards grabbed them and locked their wrists and ankles down. Visors were placed over their eyes. A hum sounded from nearby; a machine of some sort.
“Explain this Amber!”
“You are in position to demand, warrior. But I will oblige you. Serepta, get Tigress.”
Footsteps were heard as Amber seemed to déplacer closer.
“What toi are about to experience is total inhalation. toi see, this machine moves...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Cold as steel...



Silver needle oh so sharp...
It hurt so bad when it broke my heart...

couleurs of pain all around....
Yet it hurt....I couldnt make a sound....

She stroked my cheek, and told me it was alright....
But I grasped hope instead, for dear life...

When all hope was gone away....
I thought I was there to stay....

Then the miracle of the day....
Someone came.....and snatched me away....

Unsure of what to do...
I just cried like a fool....

A wolf, a cyborg, and a savior tried to comfort...
But I trusted no one....ever since the export...

Now I still feel a little queasy....
So they force me to take it easy....

But now inside I hear the voice...
And she is giving me no choice.

Hehehe......Guess whats its based on!!!
posted by Robin_Love
She closed her eyes against the darkness. There was no way around it. She was useless here.
Why do toi stay when toi can't help? Go home!
She moaned and rolled over on her bed. 3:00 in the morning. She sighed and got up, slipping her uniform on. Screw curfew! I'll never get to sleep. She walked out of the mountain, not caring about the chilling rain. She walked into town. She knew it would be inactive. But that was better. She wanted it that way. Walking towards a building still open, she played around with the trench manteau on her back, hiding the weapons on her. She entered the bar grudgingly....
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posted by Robin_Love
She moved her wrists around, concentrating. Her head hung, but her mind was focused. Her companion was staring at the crystallized figure.
“I can't believe that happened.”
She a dit nothing.
“Devin...she's gone, Bec.”
She shut her eyes.
“How could we not help her?”
“We did, Erin.”
“How? We LET her get turned to crystal!!! Fang's going to kill us if we get out of here!”
“Not necessarily. While her body is stuck, her astrial form is free.”
“So?”
Becca laughed a little.
“Let's just say the calvary is coming.”
It was silent before Erin let out a laugh.
“Oh jeez! Them? Seriously?...
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Got these questions from MercyYJ and bakes..You can ask me questions on my forum and I'll answer 'em in part 2!

1) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 23, give me line 17.
"Diversity and multiculturalism are such basic facts of life that they can play a role in almost any speech toi give. Consider the following situations." Curse you, public speaking textbook!

2) When is the last time toi played the air guitar?
*thinks* Um...yesterday. I was listening to Linkin Park.. *whispers* I was playing air piano too...don't tell anyone!

3) What was the last lie toi told?
The answer to question 1. That...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Just to point out some things so toi won’t be confused:
1) Cadmus has captured Fang and reprogrammed his mind tricking him to attacking one of the main founders of Young Justice; Batman. And injuring most of the team.
2) Everyone is against Fang. EXCEPT Devin.
And yes, this is a Lion King 2 song.That’s all for now. Confused? Just say so and I’ll clear things up!


Fang zeta’d in the cave with his head hung low, ignoring all the whispers and glares of his past excursion. Whispers filled the room. “Evil, Traitor” Fang kept walking vers l'avant, vers l’avant and stood in front of Batman.
“Why have you...
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posted by bulletYJ
"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet a dit angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he a dit "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing a dit "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are toi sure" Nightwing replied "your...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Underlined= Thoughts.
Italics= Flashbacks


Soldiers were slowly picked out one par one, as the explosion drew closer and closer. "We're not going to make it!" cried a solider who was close behind Derek. "Yes we are! So shut up!" Derek yelled as he leaped over cars and debris. The roar grew louder and a blast sent the soldiers flying into buildings and scattered along the streets. Soldiers screamed as the blast covered them burning their skin. Derek attempted to stand up only to be knocked back down unconscious.
"Adams? Adams! Status Report." Derek opened his eyes slowly and sat up,
"Adams! Are...
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Rated: PG-13-ish

“Iscath…Is your father?” Max nodded shamefully.

“I’m sorry. I should have told toi earlier.” Rene stayed silent, contemplating her thoughts. Max looked at her, waiting for her answer; but she never spoke.

“Well well well,” a voice from behind said. Max turned his head and gasped a little.

“D-Dad.. Uh, Hi…”

“Oh don’t try that with me,” Iscath said. “You better leave my pet alone.”

“Pet?”

“Yes. My pet.” He started to walk up to her; but stopped to grab the remote out of his sons’ hand. “Go. Leave me be.”

“A-As toi wish, father,” and...
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posted by The_Writer
Greg Weissman, creator of Young Justice and The Amazing Spiderman confirmed that Issue 25 of the Young Justice Comic-book tie-in is cancelled at long last. Issue 25, introducing Deadshot, Braniac, etc. will be the final issue of the comic book tie-in series.

In other news, Cartoon Network has still not released a statement on why DC Nation was so abruptly cancelled and whether the animated series will actually continue ou not.

Cartoon Network signs "half-season" contracts with DC Comics. They have confirmed three have been signed. Season 1, episodes 1-13. Season 1, 14-26. Season 2, 1-10. The remaining ten episodes of Season 2 are completely finished and ready for airing, however, DC has to sign a contract with CN for the remainder of the season to be aired. If the contract fails, the episodes will most likely be released on DVD.

No official reply statement from Greg Weissman ou Brandon Vietti yet.
posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Before the incident
Before the incident
Had this idea in my head for quite sometime, finally finished it yesterday on my way home!

Name: Daniel "Danny ou Dani" Clancy (whichever toi feel like spelling!)
Alias: Spectreo (Thanks! ^.^
Age:17
Powers: -ghostly powers: flight,intangibility, and invisibility.
-gains super strength and enhanced abilities and agility his human form does not possess
-ghost sense that manifests as a blue wisp from his mouth that announces the presence of nearby ghosts.
-ghost rayon, ray early on which has become one of his most frequently used powers;becoming an energy ball that can expand in size and corresponding area...
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Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do toi mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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Ana stretched her arms as she sat back in her seat, sighing as she slouched in the tall chair and surveyed the crowded bar. Between the time she had arrived with Callaghan and the time she finished her food, the relaxed dîner crowd had been replaced par rowdy evening drinkers.

There were mostly young adults, couples and friend groups. A teenager in a flowered sun dress cuddled up to a young man in a jean veste and beanie. There was even a band consisting of a violinist, drummer, and guitarist setting up their equipment in the back corner.

Ana returned her attention to her own dîner partner....
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 Caaaaaaaaaal~
Caaaaaaaaaal~
Outside the mur of floor-to-ceiling windows was a maze of red steepled roof tops. Patches of green disrupted the city scape and, winding aimlessly through it at its own free will, was the wayward Spree. The rain had ceased and rays of sun beamed through the spent clouds to create glittering spotlights on the dark river's surface. Taped to the window's surface just above eye level were polaroid pictures of the city taken from different heights and angles. The river appeared in the montage again and again, populated with boats ou bridges ou pedestrians.

"I l’amour it here." Ana jumped at the voice...
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