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June 30, 11:34 EST
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agrifoglio 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 agrifoglio 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 he was surrendering, dropping the groceries onto the floor. "Whoah! Whoah!"

"Sorry," agrifoglio said, sitting up and dropping her hand. She glanced around. "Where--?"

"My apartment." Bryson smirked.

"We didn't--"

"No." Bryson detto reassuringly. "You fell asleep on the spiaggia and I didn't know where te stayed so..."

agrifoglio smiled. "Thanks." she glanced at the sun. "What time is it?"

"Around 11." Bryson said, glancing at his watch. "I didn't want to wake you."

"Gazing at the peaceful cute girl?" agrifoglio asked teasingly.

Bryson blushed. "I'm....gonna go put these groceries up."

agrifoglio smirked.

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New York City
June 30, 12:12 EST
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Sam grabbed the backpack and walked out the door, shoving weapons and grenades in it. He heard quiet crying and froze. Less than five feet away from him, sitting on the stairs in ratty jeans and a T-Shirt was Handsik's daughter, crying. Sam mentally cursed himself for being so careless. It had been happening a lot più frequently since agrifoglio had left. 

Sam shoved the rest of the weapons into his backpack and walked over. The brunette saw him and her eyes widened in shock. She stood up and ran towards her door. Sam stopped and called out to her. The girl slowly stopped and tried to recompose herself before turning around.

"Are...you okay?" Sam asked.

"Yeah. Fine." the girl replied. "I'm sorry to disturb te Mr. Grant." 

Sam knew she hated the line. He could see it in her eyes.

"You didn't." He lied. "I was just on my way to a boring stock meeting, te helped." più lies. 'Im on my way to my secret base across town to investigate an arms shipment probably run da the same guy giving your dad venom.'

The girl smiled slightly. "I'm Robert Handsik's daughter, da the way. Melody."

"Nice to meet you, Melody." Sam said. He shook her hand and felt dizzy for a second. Something...

"Are te okay?" Melody asked with worry, watching the boy billionaire clutch his head.

"Yeah. Fine. Allergies." Sam smiled. "If te need anything, let me know."

'What the hell am I doing?'

"Thanks," Melody replied.

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New York City
June 30, 23:47 EST
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"Freeze, creep!" 

The man, still screaming, ran down the row of boxes. Revenge sighed and shot a bullet into his ankle. The man screamed and fell, clutching his foot. The scream was loud and long. Revenge reveled in it.

The man continued to scream as Revenge walked over to him and knocked him out.
Short chapter is short.

Harley walked out the infirmary, glancing back warily inside as she made her way to the living area. When the occupants saw her, a couple sat up straighter, hoping for some good information. A small smile spread across her face as she said, “She’ll live.”
Ariel sighed in relief, as did many others, while Fang nodded once, the ghost of a smile on his lips. Revenge stood as Rene came into the room, all seriousness. “There’s a small problem, though,” she murmured into her hand.
“What kind of problem?” Tanner asked, concerned. Eric watched Rene closely, while...
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posted by SilverWings13
Collaberation da TwanYJ/ Twan/ the Twaninator/ Big T and SilverWings13/ Ducky/ the chick that needs to stop making up redonculous nicknames for everyone. Enjoy~

Rene slipped on the vest over her felpa and pulled the straps tight. She looked at the black mask on the tavolo and studied it a moment before putting it on. 
"Why are we wearing this, again?" Rene turned to see Silver standing in the doorway. She was outfitted in a similar uniform- black face mask (tinted glass, to support her secret ID), camouflage sweatshirt, dark denim jeans, grey gloves, and combat boots. 
Rene shrugged, "This...
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In which the reader is forced to wait while I try and figure out what's coming up next. >-<

“Patience, Kyra.”
She got Piccoli brividi at Chelsea’s calm voice, tears escaping down her face. The pain of the oro was immense but she couldn’t place why-- skin contact hadn’t affected her before. Chelsea’s chuckled reached her as she took in a shuddering breath. “I assumed it would pain te più than te believed.”
The dark cloth over her eyes slipped away and she blinked a couple of times. Chelsea sat across from her, scraping a jagged coltello on rock, making earsplitting screeches....
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posted by ValacYJ
 Sarah, minus the wings.
Sarah, minus the wings.
Thought te needed to know about Scott's "innocent" little sister.

Name: Sarah Clancy
Alias: "Angel" As called da the battle front.
Appearance: Sarah is a girl with long silvery white hair and oro eyes. She wears the standard uniform of the afterlife school, white knee-high socks and brown loafers and a pale blue barrette on the back of her hair.
Powers/skills: Hand Sonic: Calls forth a single blade o a pair of blades on each hand. The blades are capable of slicing through steel o even easily dispatching of Shadows.
◾Hand Sonic [Version One]: Regular shape resembling a longsword.
◾Hand...
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The city was dark and cold. Even in summer, especially this summer, the nights were still cold. They were about to get colder. Moscow provided many shadows and alleyways to hide in. One was about to be used against the city itself. 

The man pulled out a cellphone and called. His silhouette was spotted three streets over da a professional sniper. The sniper had no interest in killing the man, however. He was the backup. 

"Are we all clear?" the deep, strong voice came over the phone as soon as the sniper picked it up.

"Affirmative." the russian accent came. "Good luck,  comrade!"

The bearded...
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Part 5! Hope te like! (Plz comment! it would be really nice to know that someone is Leggere my articles) ;)

Part 5:
“Holy Crow! What the heck just happened?”
Robin, Aqueous, Wire, Gunfire were all in the lounge, along with Blade and Harley.
“Well, don’t look at me dude”, Wire answered Robin for all, “But it doesn’t look good.”
Everyone stared at the darkness around them, poised for any unknown attacks.
“Guys, calm down. Who knows if it really is the bad guys? It could just be the power.” Harley reassured everyone, though she didn’t look convinced herself.
“Well”, Blade...
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"Good," Revenge said, putting his hands on his hips. "Now te guys can tell me what I want to go, and leave with no memory of the incident and just a few major injuries."

The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."

No reply.

"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."

Still silence.

"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with te Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man da the collar, dragging the secondo in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop. ...
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Some of it is Scott's perspective of Gotham city, and some is Scott's past. Enjoy~ :P

Danny looked up from the parking lot, and up towards his apartment window. Scott was perched in the window sill with his head on his knees. He walked up to the apartment and unlocked the door.
"Hey Scott, what are te doing here..?" Danny sat down his backpack.
"Needed a break....."
"And may I ask what?" Danny plopped down on the couch,
"Everything. Work, the cave. I'm just tired and wanted some peace." Scott looked over at his cousin. "Did I ever tell te the whole story?"
"About..?"
"That night.."

When te see...
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AN: Red Revenge: International (Man of Mystery) is a large book set to start publishing January 1st and go until April 1st, the premiere of the final RR book. This takes place in 2021. Current timeline is 2025. Also, a certain spy film series doesn't exist in RR's universe.



Scene
(RR: International takes place when Sam and agrifoglio are 21 and 20. A certain spy-action adventure film series doesn't exist. >:)...))


Holly boarded the elevator, adjusting her jacket. God, they were secret agents. Why the hell did they have to dress up like bank owners and secretaries? 

"Special Agent Fowling says you're...
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posted by Red-Revenge
Poison

Manhattan,

May 7, 09:08 EST

The figure clothed in black and silver landed gently on the rooftop in a squatting position. Her cappuccio covered her face as she stood up and looked around.

"Clear."

"Good, but the police spotted you, they're closing in." the voice came over her comm.

"Alright, can te get me an accident?"

"Yeah, two minutes. Can te hold out that long?"

"Please."

The line cut and Alexa grinned, bending down and starting to cut into the roof of a building. She was thankful Sam had sent the electricity user to Manhattan to assist her. With the police and the baddies chasing her, things...
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Part 3:
“So, Dana, How did Mockingbird and te meet?”
Robin and Shadow were outside practicing throwing ring-dings and batarangs on a dart-board which was used for practicing archery. Even though Robin was più experienced than Shadow, they were both of equal ability in most things and so far they were both tied.
“Well”, Shadow started, throwing a batarang which hit spot on in the middle. “You remember Barbara Gordon Leggere out the schools news and announced there will be two students one in freshman anno and junior year?”
“Yah,” Robin said, recalling the image of the cute freshman...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The arancia, arancio jumpsuit he wore was little più than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. te have refused to give us any information...
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posted by KitanaRLYJ
Name: Kitana Strike

Age: 15

Details: Human, white, english

Powers: Red lantern ring, Superhuman strength and durability, advanced skills, knowlage and abilitys.

Story: Kitanas always been different, più angry than different. Her parents kicked her out when she was 5 and she was found and sent to a faster care home. Many familys came and went but she always ended up back at the care home. Over time she just got più outraged at life and how to her everyone seem to think they were better than her. It got to the point where she had tryed to kill herself many a time but Kitana was always caught. Atrocitus, leader of the Red Lanert Corp reached out a hand and saw in her eyes the ture potenial her rage had within.

Personality: Self obssessed and over confident, hot headed and bossy and to be frank stuck up!

Uniform: (I'll draw and post a pic soon!)
posted by Robin_Love
She woke to a strange murmur, like that of a buzzing crowd. She had expected them both the night before. She hadn't been disappointed. Now she dressed for the day, slipping on her sunglasses. Making sure her weapons were in place, she opened the door. She could hear talking, an occasional shout, and a hint of growled out threat. She walked closer, this time hearing her name.
“What's going on?”
Everything stopped. All eyes were on her as she stood in the doorway.
“Well?”
She walked further in, heading over to Alek. He was in front of the team, looking worried rather than his usual calm...
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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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"Declan, are te ready yet?" Aryess peered into the mirror, trying to fit in the back to her silver dangly earring.
"Almost," the 21-year-old called from the other room. "Why do I have to go to this thing again?"
"Because I want to be there when Jasper makes the big announcement."
"Again, why do I have to go?" Declan walked into the foyer wearing a navy three-piece suit. His fair hair was spiked in the front casually, somehow boyishly mature.
"To mostra support for our friends!" she said. "Where's Riley?"
"Tada!" the four-year-old exclaimed as he jumped up from behind the couch. His bright-blue eyes...
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It was a crisp fall giorno in the city of Melbourne, and a 2 yr old girl was perched on a red wooden sgabello 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 secondo 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 furgone, van gave a big abrupt stop on the side of a jewellers...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Earlier that week everything had been perfectly normal. Fin, Delta, and Robin were relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels (Connor was not pleased that they’d fixed the static--he’d disappeared into his room some time fa complaining about his preferito show.) M’gann was in the kitchen, Artemis was sitting on the counter. Wally was eating the burnt biscotti, cookie that M’gann had pulled out some time ago, and Kaldur was sparring with Nathan in the main room.
Fin’s hand began to go even faster, smoke coming off the remote as she sped up to a Wally-like pace. The T.V. couldn’t keep...
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New York City
April 24, 04:09 EST

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Sam yawned and slouched down even più in his seat.

“Sam!” agrifoglio exclaimed.

Sam groaned and hauled himself up-right in his chair. “How much longer?” he asked, yawning again.

“Thirty minuti ago.” agrifoglio said, glancing at her watch. “They had a storm over Hong Kong when she took off, but I don’t see—“

“She’s fine.” Sam said, placing a hand on his girlfriend’s shoulder. “Except she’s late.”

Holly sat in silence for herself. Had Sam been awake, he would’ve noticed his girlfriend fighting an inner-battle...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A anteprima to what's coming! The sign-up is still open, closes tomorrow. I need some guys, please, so if te could, it'd be nice. ;D
Here we goo!!

Fin rushed to her room, zipping past the people in the front to avoid communicating with them. She slammed her door open, giving the same amount of force to close it, and went straight to her dresser in the closet where she started throwing the clothing out of it. “C’mon, where is it, where is it...”
Blaire, who was sitting on the dog letto in the corner, perked up, curled tail wagging. Fin noticed this and turned, crouching down. The pup jumped...
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