Chapter Twelve-
"The tè is excellent."
"That is not why te are here."
Sam set down the cup gingerly. "No, it is not."
"You are here to defend your country from our relentless assault."
"About that. Me looking upwards had nothing to do with the assassination. It was a simple look upwards asking for support."
"Support for what?" the Russian President asked.
"I have stage fright." Sam said.
"I see." Sam could see Joseph wasn't in the mood to drink tea. "The point still remains that our finalist was assassinated da YOUR heroes."
"Not true," Sam said. "I have been targeted da the League of Shadows for several weeks now. These 'heroes' were protecting me and simply followed to continue their jobs."
"Then why did te come to Rio De Janeiro? Especially if te knew te were being targeted?"
Sam hesitated. Luckily, at that moment, a russian guard walked in and detto the British Prime Minister was on Line 4.
"Should we adjourn until later?"
"Agreed." Sam said.
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Revenge carefully felt along the wallpaper in the main hall. The bacheca seemed solid. He pulled a device out of his utility cintura and began cutting into the wallpaper.
Batgirl landed successivo to him.
"What are te doing?!" she asked in a hushed voice.
"Looking for a secret entrance." Revenge replied.
"But you're cutting through thousand dollar wallpaper!!!" Batgirl exclaimed.
"Ah hah!" Revenge exclaimed. He ripped aside a piece of wallpaper and pushed open an iron door. The hallway within was dark.
"Okay, the old building has a secret passage in the wall, so?"
"So," Revenge asked, and Barbara could've sworn he had a devilish grin under his mask. "Where does it go?"
"Find out."
"You coming?"
"No."
Voices echoed down the hall.
"No." Batgirl replied to a look from Revenge.
The voices got closer.
"See ya." Revenge said, closing the door.
The knob to the room began to turn.
"Wait!" Batgirl exclaimed, leaping into the corridor as the iron door closed and the other door opened.
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red glow.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any più smart remarks?"
"No, but is that te o a-"
Revenge clamped a hand over her mouth and instinct told Barbara to be absolutely quiet. Revenge shut off his light leaving them in darkness once more.
Voices echoed through the corridor, and eventually faded.
"Let's go." Barbara said, proceeding forward. She ran schiaffo, smack into a wall. Revenge smirked and turned on his light, proceeding forward. He came to a halt.
"Trapdoor."
"Let's go." Barbara repeated again.
"Wait!"
Batgirl fell through the trapdoor into the room below. A russian soldier in a gray uniform turned around and looked at her, gun aimed at her face and a donut in his mouth.
Revenge leaped down, throwing a dagger which hit the man square in the face. He fell to the ground unconscious.
"Hide the body." Revenge said, helping the Dark Damsel up.
The two hid the body beneath the tavolo (which was covered with a tavolo cloth).
"Let's go." Batgirl detto for the third time.
"Don't say that again." Revenge said. "In fact, don't talk at all. Bad things happen when te do."
Barbara nodded.
"Now then," Revenge said, flicking on his light. "Shall we proceed?"
"The tè is excellent."
"That is not why te are here."
Sam set down the cup gingerly. "No, it is not."
"You are here to defend your country from our relentless assault."
"About that. Me looking upwards had nothing to do with the assassination. It was a simple look upwards asking for support."
"Support for what?" the Russian President asked.
"I have stage fright." Sam said.
"I see." Sam could see Joseph wasn't in the mood to drink tea. "The point still remains that our finalist was assassinated da YOUR heroes."
"Not true," Sam said. "I have been targeted da the League of Shadows for several weeks now. These 'heroes' were protecting me and simply followed to continue their jobs."
"Then why did te come to Rio De Janeiro? Especially if te knew te were being targeted?"
Sam hesitated. Luckily, at that moment, a russian guard walked in and detto the British Prime Minister was on Line 4.
"Should we adjourn until later?"
"Agreed." Sam said.
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Revenge carefully felt along the wallpaper in the main hall. The bacheca seemed solid. He pulled a device out of his utility cintura and began cutting into the wallpaper.
Batgirl landed successivo to him.
"What are te doing?!" she asked in a hushed voice.
"Looking for a secret entrance." Revenge replied.
"But you're cutting through thousand dollar wallpaper!!!" Batgirl exclaimed.
"Ah hah!" Revenge exclaimed. He ripped aside a piece of wallpaper and pushed open an iron door. The hallway within was dark.
"Okay, the old building has a secret passage in the wall, so?"
"So," Revenge asked, and Barbara could've sworn he had a devilish grin under his mask. "Where does it go?"
"Find out."
"You coming?"
"No."
Voices echoed down the hall.
"No." Batgirl replied to a look from Revenge.
The voices got closer.
"See ya." Revenge said, closing the door.
The knob to the room began to turn.
"Wait!" Batgirl exclaimed, leaping into the corridor as the iron door closed and the other door opened.
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red glow.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any più smart remarks?"
"No, but is that te o a-"
Revenge clamped a hand over her mouth and instinct told Barbara to be absolutely quiet. Revenge shut off his light leaving them in darkness once more.
Voices echoed through the corridor, and eventually faded.
"Let's go." Barbara said, proceeding forward. She ran schiaffo, smack into a wall. Revenge smirked and turned on his light, proceeding forward. He came to a halt.
"Trapdoor."
"Let's go." Barbara repeated again.
"Wait!"
Batgirl fell through the trapdoor into the room below. A russian soldier in a gray uniform turned around and looked at her, gun aimed at her face and a donut in his mouth.
Revenge leaped down, throwing a dagger which hit the man square in the face. He fell to the ground unconscious.
"Hide the body." Revenge said, helping the Dark Damsel up.
The two hid the body beneath the tavolo (which was covered with a tavolo cloth).
"Let's go." Batgirl detto for the third time.
"Don't say that again." Revenge said. "In fact, don't talk at all. Bad things happen when te do."
Barbara nodded.
"Now then," Revenge said, flicking on his light. "Shall we proceed?"
Robin would come and caress the baby.
It was a black dress and high socks also balck with my hair tied back and a pink bow.
I walked the streets of Gotham.
In her civies
Name: ???
Alias: Little Red
Age: looks about 15 o 16
Appearance: long, wavy blonde hair, light blue eyes, short-ish, skinny, has small fangs, white/yellow ears, small color tail
Costume: white, black and red skirt, black belt, loose white button up blouse,white tights, red flats, red cappuccio and torn cape
Civies: red hoodie, white jean shorts, goes barefoot, sometimes wears a red o black hat, red glasses
Weapons: uses pistole and a large sword, if no weapons simply uses natural instincts
Info/Personality: she's a freelancer, a little quiet, but serious a lot of the time, cares strongly for Kaylee and Russel, loves quarelling with Fin, is part wolf
In her costume
Betelgeuse
Secret ID: Benjamin Tricks ( Ben for short)
Age: 14
Personality: Ben is easily annoyed da his sister Bella, he often picks a fight with her of gets easily annoyed da her comments. He is very friendly and caring at times especially if his sister gets herself into trouble.
Appearance: Red hair and oro eyes, but in public brown hair and green eyes.
Powers/Skills: he can fly like his sister but it is red why he flies, the sound of burning coal is heard when he takes off.
Relations: older brother to Bellatrix
Civvies: stripped red sweater and jeans with converse.
Other: he is very stubborn at times.
hope te like him
alias:data
real id:unknown
age:15
power:super smart,can fly,can sift from robot o human forms,can expand body to full height,can stretch body parts
personality:funny,serious,shy
looks:blond hair,purple eyes,green skin,well muscled,purple and black clothes,three dots on head
fears/phobias:to become a full brainiac and take over the universe
history:on a mission got teleported back in time to when the league found super boy (end of episode 2) him and shadow became Friends latter became part of squad X bats secret team
other:is a brainiac/robot
alias:data
real id:unknown
age:15
power:super smart,can fly,can sift from robot o human forms,can expand body to full height,can stretch body parts
personality:funny,serious,shy
looks:blond hair,purple eyes,green skin,well muscled,purple and black clothes,three dots on head
fears/phobias:to become a full brainiac and take over the universe
history:on a mission got teleported back in time to when the league found super boy (end of episode 2) him and shadow became Friends latter became part of squad X bats secret team
other:is a brainiac/robot
data going human
data at full hight
