Don't take this as a coming back, I got bored and wrote this..
"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.
"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.
Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.
"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.
"Lies."
"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill te all." He detto through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to wonder if he would ever escape. The avian kept yanking at the restraints until he broke them. Fang fell inoltrare, avanti from the chair and landed on the cold hard floor, he sucked in a deep breath and shakily got up. Leaning against the bacheca for support, Fang made his way out of the building, breathing heavily, taking down security guards as he went through. He hissed when the bright light shone in his eyes. Fang slowly unfurled his stiff wings and blurred upward, out of sight and out of mind.
That's that..and everyone here probably hates me, but oh well..sorry.
"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.
"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.
Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.
"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.
"Lies."
"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill te all." He detto through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to wonder if he would ever escape. The avian kept yanking at the restraints until he broke them. Fang fell inoltrare, avanti from the chair and landed on the cold hard floor, he sucked in a deep breath and shakily got up. Leaning against the bacheca for support, Fang made his way out of the building, breathing heavily, taking down security guards as he went through. He hissed when the bright light shone in his eyes. Fang slowly unfurled his stiff wings and blurred upward, out of sight and out of mind.
That's that..and everyone here probably hates me, but oh well..sorry.
Name: Lara Nightingale
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop superiore, in alto with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop superiore, in alto with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
"Quite impressive." A voice whispered in Revenge's ear.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. te secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A furgone, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the furgone, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed successivo to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the furgone, van before driving off.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. te secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A furgone, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the furgone, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed successivo to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the furgone, van before driving off.