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-Ooc: I have recently fell in l’amour with Harley Quinn (not like that butcha know) Ok so this is a part of Broken Traitor but its plus of an idea.. if no one likes it ill trash it and right a different part in its place so be honest about it ;) P.s. I do not own HQ And don't hate me cos this article-

She awoke..not knowing where she was.. just that she was in different clothing. Her voice echoed,"Where am I?"
Gage's voice replied cheerly,"Oh.. we had to déplacer positions your Friends
were.. On to us."
She glared,"Gage! Why am I dressed like this!?"
"Oh.. 'cos.. now can i ask toi something"
".Y..e..yes"...

And I am not even finished yet!!! UGH! XD


She flew down the steps, knocking the two guards away.
“You sick fools!”
Her hands worked on the collar, eyes glaring at any who approached. She snapped the collier off the girl's neck, working on the chains next. Kuran stood behind her, watching. When released, the girl clung to her, whimpering in fear. Tara held her close, protecting her shivering body.
“Why such an interest, Tara?”
She turned to glare at the vampire king. Her blood was boiling and she stood with the girl in her arms.
“You dare to bring someone so close to me into this trouble?!...

Sorry it sucks




The sun shone on her face. Where was she? Oh yeah. Home. She opened her eyes. Wait. This wasn't her place. It was too big, too grand, too...white. Where was she? There was an actual fireplace in the room. She could see a sitting room, a closet, and a bathroom. Each of those rooms were bigger than her apartment. Where the heck was she? And why was she in this gigantic bed? She spied a box at the edge of the bed. A note layed on top. She picked it up, immediately recognizing the bold scrawl. Blade, Sorry for the hasty note. I had planned to be there when toi woke up. I'll explain...

The days when she’s with her Friends are the hardest. Because there’s something wrong, and she knows it, but a force is keeping her from telling them. So she’s quiet, silently choking on the words she’ll never say. “Don’t trust me. Don’t come near me. I’m sick. I’m not who toi think I am.”
But she can’t say it, and they can’t hear it.
And that’s when she knows she’s really, truly, alone.
So when they ask her if she’s alright, she nods, and they know it’s a lie, but they don’t say so. “Leave her to her thoughts,” Aisling might say. “She keeps her secrets...

His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively feu was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the suivant move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...

*runs and hides* PS if toi haven’t read them yet, here’s the link, link, and link.
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Fin held back a scream as she tore her eyes away from the creature’s gaze. She felt the feu engulfing her fists and arms begin to weaken, and she strained to intensify it. I’m not scared she told herself. I’m not scared. I’m not scared. I’m not scared.
A piercing scream reverberated through the training room, which had fallen dead silent. The hollow sound echoed back and forth until it faded to a low hiss, buzzing in Fin’s ears. Another scream, this one louder,...

They stood opposite each other, the table, tableau between them. They could hear the others moving around outside, but neither looked away.
“You have to go back,” she a dit at last.
“Not without you.”
“You know I can't! My duty is to them, to these people, to this mission. And toi can't stay. Your feu is no match for the challenge, the magic, that lies ahead.”
His fist pounded on the table, tableau and she jumped, surprised at him. He had always been plus suave, plus wild, than heated though she knew it was there.
“Damnit Bec! Why?! Why, for once, can't toi just think of yourself?”
He moved around...

Maxine grabbed a root bière from the fridge and plopped herself down on the couch, dreading the event that would take place in Rene’s apartment in a few minutes. The red head came out of her room in leggings, a sweatshirt, and boot slippers, then picked up the bowl of pop corn, maïs soufflé in the cuisine and set it down on the table, tableau in front of the couch. She went to the DVD player and put in their first movie: Finding Nemo. Maxine groaned when she saw the movie choice, making Rene giggle as she went to her spot on the couch. Just when the movie was about to start, Amara came out of her room in footie pajama’s...

Rene ran through the zeta, her head bleeding in the back, leaving a dark red streak on the back of her neon yellow T-shirt. Zack sat on the canapé and looked up at her, smiling.

    “Zack?” she a dit a little shaking.

    “Yes?”

“I don’t feel so good…” she a dit with her voice trailing off as she fell onto the ground. Zack quickly caught her before her head hit the ground. He held the back of her head and then pulled his hand away, looking at the red heads blood that dripped off his hand. Zack turned her over and saw the trail of blood on Rene’s...

Because I don't do this near often enough.



Her feet pounded on the cement as she ran. Her breathing came out fast and hard, but she couldn't stop. He was following her and was not to far. She was normally not one to run, but she had no choice this time. She ran by, people giving her odd looks ou just watching. She didn't stop for anything as she moved. She looked up. She was almost there; almost safe. She could do this.
She saw something running up beside her. She put on a last burst of speed. She was almost to the door when she was tackled. Two strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling...

(( Silvers P.O.V ))
It had been two months since the death game had ended, many people praised me but it made me feel worse becuase i knew i didnt deserve it, i wasnt the one who risked everything for those players life like another had. I walked into the building opening the glass door and stepped inside pulling down my capuche, hotte from my winter coat. I walked over to elevator and pressed for the up button waiting for it to open, and stepped inside pressing the number twenty and waited as the elevator doors closed and i went up. The doors opened and i stepped out walking through the wide hall way...

Tara wrapped the Japanese themed peignoir, robe around herself. She tied it tight, making sure nothing showed but her legs and neck. She slipped her black boots on then buckled her weapons ceinture around her waist. She slipped her gloves on and pulled her hair back in a tight bun. Slipping the sunglasses in place, she looked around for any other things she would need. She added the katana's étui de revolver, étui to her and looked at the blade. It didn't weight too much, but it was sharper than any other weapon. Her deadliest and most enchanted. The blade caught the light and the room faded away.
Instead, she stood in...

Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail ou bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions ou gadgets and start gears ou open metal ou electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal par touch ou from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best Friends growing up until she...

Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, ou if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is plus often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not montrer it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...

Identity: Aleksander Felis

Age: 15

Code Name: Titanium

Aliases: Thirteen, Alek

Occupation: hero

Affiliations/ Relations: Young Justice- Team, Double Helix- Squad, SilverWings- Partner, Midnight- Girlfriend

Personality: calm, composed, curious, very rarely gets angry, though does get nervous under pressure (even though it can be hard to tell)

Physical Appearance: 5'11", solid build, white hair, icey blue eyes, a slashed scar on the underside of his jaw

Civvies: white dress shirt- haut, retour au début two buttons undone, faded jeans, or and white Etnies, hair swept to the side, or watch (Every gentleman needs his...