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Chris' eyes widened as the weather began to spiral out of control, his grip on Alex tightening even more. "You're too emotional to even try and restrain him.." He swallowed and his eyes darted to Tobias who was tending to the speedster. "You three get out of here!" He handed Alex off to the two males, blowing into his hands afterwards. "Jaime!" He called out, slowly making his way through the blinding snow. Scotty snarled, snow and wind spiraled around the volpe as he made his way over towards Cadaver, shoving Erasers aside and pushing his way through, unbeknownst of the toddler following after him. Chris turned, his eyes instantly spotting the black hair sticking out in the snow. "Jaime!" He called out, using one arm to shield his face before heading after the toddler. Alex looked up and she helped Tobias carry Trystan over to the vehicle, nibbling on her bottom lip that quivered uncontrollably. "Scotty!" She and Chris called out, which only fell upon deaf ears. "Stop this nonsense! You're going to kill us all! Let him go!" Chris shouted, closing in on the toddler and the out-of-control hybrid. Jaime reached out and held onto Scotty, bright blue eyes looking up to lock onto eyes that reflected his own color. The toddler teared up and started to cry, holding onto Scotty, whether out of fear o sadness, it seemed to pull the volpe out of his trance. Scotty shook his head and fell to his knees, hugging Jaime into his arms once his limbs hit the snow. Chris sighed out in relief, dropping his arm when the snow slowly began to stop. After digging his way through, he finally approached the two and knelt down, resting his hand on the fox's shoulder. "C'mon, Scott. We'll come back for the body.. We need to get everyone out of the cold." Scott's ears flattened to his head and nodded at the command, slowly rising to his feet. He held the toddler tightly before beginning to walk.
Fletcher watched in silence, amused at how Blake easily bent the metal. "This is magnificent.. how te do this... You're able to do this with blood too right? The iron fragments in blood?" Blake only nodded at his friend's questions, pulling away from the metal and wiping his forehead. "Blake.. Why did te save me so long ago?" Fletcher asked and walked away for a brief second, pouring a few chemicals into beakers before loading them into syringes. "You were working under Riddler, te could have easily let me die under that metal beam." He looked over, catching gazes with Blake. Blake swallowed and was silent before replying in a quiet manner. "I was at the point where I couldn't handle anymore death, I sold my sister to a life of experiments and prodding." He shook his head. "Had enough." Blake sighed and picked up the metal object, looking over. "It's ready for wiring." He pushed the object over, crossing his arms. Both pairs of eyes looked at the door when Tobias entered. "Scrap the whole thing." The red head scowled out, staring at the metallic wing on the table. "What?' Fletcher glared down, his fists immediately clenching. "Where's Fang? te were supposed to bring him back here. Tobias shook his head, avoiding eye-contact. "He.. didn't-" "Didn't-what" Fletcher grabbed onto the teen's shirt, yanking him close. "The whole point of te going with them, was to keep him alive!" Fletcher shouted, shoving him back. "You detto te could change it! And yet, here te are!" Fletcher grabbed a flask and held it back ready to be thrown before Blake grabbed his wrist. "Enough. There was probably nothing any of them could do." Blake took the flask and sat it aside. "Both of te go home. I'll do something with this." He detto and sighed, rubbing the back of his head. Fletcher jerked his hand away and sat the flask down. "I don't wan't to see te around here, ever." He detto and glared, pushing past Tobias.
Chris' eyes widened as the weather began to spiral out of control, his grip on Alex tightening even more. "You're too emotional to even try and restrain him.." He swallowed and his eyes darted to Tobias who was tending to the speedster. "You three get out of here!" He handed Alex off to the two males, blowing into his hands afterwards. "Jaime!" He called out, slowly making his way through the blinding snow. Scotty snarled, snow and wind spiraled around the volpe as he made his way over towards Cadaver, shoving Erasers aside and pushing his way through, unbeknownst of the toddler following after him. Chris turned, his eyes instantly spotting the black hair sticking out in the snow. "Jaime!" He called out, using one arm to shield his face before heading after the toddler. Alex looked up and she helped Tobias carry Trystan over to the vehicle, nibbling on her bottom lip that quivered uncontrollably. "Scotty!" She and Chris called out, which only fell upon deaf ears. "Stop this nonsense! You're going to kill us all! Let him go!" Chris shouted, closing in on the toddler and the out-of-control hybrid. Jaime reached out and held onto Scotty, bright blue eyes looking up to lock onto eyes that reflected his own color. The toddler teared up and started to cry, holding onto Scotty, whether out of fear o sadness, it seemed to pull the volpe out of his trance. Scotty shook his head and fell to his knees, hugging Jaime into his arms once his limbs hit the snow. Chris sighed out in relief, dropping his arm when the snow slowly began to stop. After digging his way through, he finally approached the two and knelt down, resting his hand on the fox's shoulder. "C'mon, Scott. We'll come back for the body.. We need to get everyone out of the cold." Scott's ears flattened to his head and nodded at the command, slowly rising to his feet. He held the toddler tightly before beginning to walk.
Fletcher watched in silence, amused at how Blake easily bent the metal. "This is magnificent.. how te do this... You're able to do this with blood too right? The iron fragments in blood?" Blake only nodded at his friend's questions, pulling away from the metal and wiping his forehead. "Blake.. Why did te save me so long ago?" Fletcher asked and walked away for a brief second, pouring a few chemicals into beakers before loading them into syringes. "You were working under Riddler, te could have easily let me die under that metal beam." He looked over, catching gazes with Blake. Blake swallowed and was silent before replying in a quiet manner. "I was at the point where I couldn't handle anymore death, I sold my sister to a life of experiments and prodding." He shook his head. "Had enough." Blake sighed and picked up the metal object, looking over. "It's ready for wiring." He pushed the object over, crossing his arms. Both pairs of eyes looked at the door when Tobias entered. "Scrap the whole thing." The red head scowled out, staring at the metallic wing on the table. "What?' Fletcher glared down, his fists immediately clenching. "Where's Fang? te were supposed to bring him back here. Tobias shook his head, avoiding eye-contact. "He.. didn't-" "Didn't-what" Fletcher grabbed onto the teen's shirt, yanking him close. "The whole point of te going with them, was to keep him alive!" Fletcher shouted, shoving him back. "You detto te could change it! And yet, here te are!" Fletcher grabbed a flask and held it back ready to be thrown before Blake grabbed his wrist. "Enough. There was probably nothing any of them could do." Blake took the flask and sat it aside. "Both of te go home. I'll do something with this." He detto and sighed, rubbing the back of his head. Fletcher jerked his hand away and sat the flask down. "I don't wan't to see te around here, ever." He detto and glared, pushing past Tobias.
Revenge started towards the Bat-Wing, but Batman turned and held up a hand.
"Clark, go. I'll be there in a minute." the Dark Knight said. Superman nodded and walked aboard' one hand on Kara's shoulder.
"You can't come." Batman stated plainly.
"Why not?!" Revenge demanded.
"Because you're pushing Clark's temper and Wonder Woman forbade te from ever visiting Themyscira after leading Wondergirl into a trap."
"Clark's temper?" Revenge asked incredulously.
"The girl likes te too much."
"Of course she likes me." Revenge smirked.
"Exactly, and you're having a bad influence on her. Clark wants te to stay here. I personally think she needs someone like te right now, but Clark says no and he is her cousin."
"Alright, I'll stay here with Alfred."
"Don't ask for too many sweets." Batman warned.
"Why would I ever do such a thing?" Revenge asked, mocking shock.
Batman smirked and boarded the Batwing.
"Yo Alfred!" Revenge called. "Cookies!"
"Clark, go. I'll be there in a minute." the Dark Knight said. Superman nodded and walked aboard' one hand on Kara's shoulder.
"You can't come." Batman stated plainly.
"Why not?!" Revenge demanded.
"Because you're pushing Clark's temper and Wonder Woman forbade te from ever visiting Themyscira after leading Wondergirl into a trap."
"Clark's temper?" Revenge asked incredulously.
"The girl likes te too much."
"Of course she likes me." Revenge smirked.
"Exactly, and you're having a bad influence on her. Clark wants te to stay here. I personally think she needs someone like te right now, but Clark says no and he is her cousin."
"Alright, I'll stay here with Alfred."
"Don't ask for too many sweets." Batman warned.
"Why would I ever do such a thing?" Revenge asked, mocking shock.
Batman smirked and boarded the Batwing.
"Yo Alfred!" Revenge called. "Cookies!"
Alias: Valac
Powers: -Flight (wings), telepathic
Skills Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured da the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings.
Other –Called princess because he’s lazy and won’t train.
-He whines. A lot.
-Keeps throwing cards, knives, etc. in his cappotto sleeves.
-Looks like Devin, acts somewhat like Fang.
-Picks on Lexi and Mel the most.
-Age is 16, Jaime stays in the 5 anno timeline. Normally he would be 11. So, he's in the YJ Invasion crew...Just, yeah. It's confusing.
I might, RP with him……I dunno.
Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-Supersenses
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she diviso, spalato from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and diviso, spalato the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Theme: Everything burns, da Anatacia and Ben Moody
Other: Has a older (creepy) brother
-Vampire form is triggered da anger/rage
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a talpa on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a talpa on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.