“Your tough chica, but Bane is tougher! I was sent to face the justice league. I was trained to face Super Man!” Bane gloated
“I’ll just have to get creative then” I said, flying high. I spiraled down at some what astonishing speeds and bashed Bane. I could hear the team struggling with the bombs. It was already 11:45. I kept attacking Bane, trying to get all my anger and sorrow out. This was the Bane that took my mother from me!. I kept smashing until he pulled me to the ground and kept me down, punching me. 11:58.
”Wait! I’ll make a deal!” I a dit as he raised his arm to strike me.
“What’s your offer chica?” Bane asked
“If toi don’t blow the bombs and give the remote to my team, I will give toi myself” I bargained.
“Hawk Girl, DON’T!” I heard Wally yell. It was followed par a chorus of protests. Bane considered for a minute.
“You make a good deal chica. Okay, I agree” Bane nodded, throwing the remote at my team. He let me up and I followed him to a car. I tripped and fell under the car. He pulled me out and shoved me in the car. I rolled down the window and looked out. The team was watching me. I waved good bye and gestured to the now leaking oil. I managed to sabotage his engine par accident while I was under there! I saw Kalder nod in acknowledgement. My sacrifice was not in vain. I knew that when I saw KF find all the bombs and Kalder deactivate via the remote. I kept the window rolled down so I could watch the scenery go by.
“Hey Bane! Where are we going?” I asked. Then I got an idea.
“No where toi need to know” Bane said. It was risky, but I knew it would work. I looked out the window. We were on an empty road in the middle of nowhere. Perfect.
“Do toi mind if I sing? I’m a very good singer!” I said
“Sure. Go nuts” Bane dismissed me. I started to sing; but it wasn’t a song I was singing. It was a single note that made humans sleepy. I sung it for twenty secondes before Bane passed out. I pushed him out of the front siège into the passenger seat. Then I got another idea. I opened his door, pulled him out and threw him into a barren field. Then, so he couldn’t get back for a while, I started driving back to New York. I opened all the windows and the sunroof and turned on the radio to listen to some music. After a while of driving, I pulled into a Wal-Mart parking lot and walked over to the doors. I walked in and grabbed a cart. I walked down the gardening tools aisle, grabbed some chains, then walked down the nourriture aisle and grabbed some chips. Pringles to be exact. I paid then got in the car, drove back to Bane, chained him to a tree, pulled out a permanent marker from the gant box and wrote: Merry Christmas on the chips and left them with Bane then drove away.
“I’ll just have to get creative then” I said, flying high. I spiraled down at some what astonishing speeds and bashed Bane. I could hear the team struggling with the bombs. It was already 11:45. I kept attacking Bane, trying to get all my anger and sorrow out. This was the Bane that took my mother from me!. I kept smashing until he pulled me to the ground and kept me down, punching me. 11:58.
”Wait! I’ll make a deal!” I a dit as he raised his arm to strike me.
“What’s your offer chica?” Bane asked
“If toi don’t blow the bombs and give the remote to my team, I will give toi myself” I bargained.
“Hawk Girl, DON’T!” I heard Wally yell. It was followed par a chorus of protests. Bane considered for a minute.
“You make a good deal chica. Okay, I agree” Bane nodded, throwing the remote at my team. He let me up and I followed him to a car. I tripped and fell under the car. He pulled me out and shoved me in the car. I rolled down the window and looked out. The team was watching me. I waved good bye and gestured to the now leaking oil. I managed to sabotage his engine par accident while I was under there! I saw Kalder nod in acknowledgement. My sacrifice was not in vain. I knew that when I saw KF find all the bombs and Kalder deactivate via the remote. I kept the window rolled down so I could watch the scenery go by.
“Hey Bane! Where are we going?” I asked. Then I got an idea.
“No where toi need to know” Bane said. It was risky, but I knew it would work. I looked out the window. We were on an empty road in the middle of nowhere. Perfect.
“Do toi mind if I sing? I’m a very good singer!” I said
“Sure. Go nuts” Bane dismissed me. I started to sing; but it wasn’t a song I was singing. It was a single note that made humans sleepy. I sung it for twenty secondes before Bane passed out. I pushed him out of the front siège into the passenger seat. Then I got another idea. I opened his door, pulled him out and threw him into a barren field. Then, so he couldn’t get back for a while, I started driving back to New York. I opened all the windows and the sunroof and turned on the radio to listen to some music. After a while of driving, I pulled into a Wal-Mart parking lot and walked over to the doors. I walked in and grabbed a cart. I walked down the gardening tools aisle, grabbed some chains, then walked down the nourriture aisle and grabbed some chips. Pringles to be exact. I paid then got in the car, drove back to Bane, chained him to a tree, pulled out a permanent marker from the gant box and wrote: Merry Christmas on the chips and left them with Bane then drove away.
It wasn't a song as much as a single note
-The Future-
Predictor put his hands to his head them back on his lap again"White-water village", William sat back in his siège took a breath "what will there powers be?". "The first triplet, Katia will have wings as black as night and can fly as fast as the wind. The seconde triplet, shanelle with be the most powerful sorceress in the world and the last triplet Eclipse has the key points for the weapon-x project
Serepta Alvers (assassins outfit)
"Whatever."
"ARE WE GETTING PROBED?!"
"After I crush you with my Donkey Kong fists, you're going down Richards. Do you hear me? DOWN!"
