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posted by Skittles98
 The New Gambette
The New Gambette
A anno later…
I ran through the forest, the sounds of gunshots pursuing me. I was in New England again. I was now a traveler who helped people in need. But then again, I was being chased da several angry hunters because I let the orso they had caught free. Sorry I Amore animals! Jeesh! I came to a screeching stop at a cliff beside a waterfall. They had me cornered. Well shit! What now?! I glanced at the water. It didn’t look too cold.
“Ah, screw it” I muttered before jumping off the cliff into the water fall. I was plunged down into a deep pond. I smacked my head against something and everything went black.
Author PoV
Gambette’s body was rushed down the river with the currents, taking it to an underground river. It was tossed through the river at a surprisingly fast rate. Suddenly, her body was in metal pipes, heading straight for a vent cover! Her hand went out and touched the cover accidentally. It charged, then exploded, letting the young mutants body float up to a small lake in a cave with stairs leading from the water and a landing pad above her.
Gambette PoV
I woke up in a cave. I spluttered and coughed, considering I was in water. I swam over to the side and crawled out. I felt something sticky on my forehead and touched it. Blood was on my finger tips, and running down my forehead. I heard people coming and took out my bow staff. I snuck around and saw six people. They looked familiar, yet different. Older. I looked around, then tried to run passed without being seen. Yeah, like that was happening. Before I could take four steps, bat-a-rang’s were pinning me to a wall. The six people surrounded me.
“Who are you?” the ginger demanded
“Wow Wally. te don’t remember me. That hurts real badly” I detto mockingly “Maybe this’ll jog your memory” I added, touching a bat-a-rang and making it explode. My hair shot out and ripped the other bat-a-rang’s out.
“Remember me now?” I asked coldly. He thought for a second.
“Gambette?” he gasped
“No, Wolverine” I detto sarcastically. I looked around, then pulled a GPS out of my belt.
“Happy Harbor New England…” I muttered. I thought for a second.
“Where’s the nearest HYDRA base?” I asked
“Who?” Wally asked
“Ugh, never mind” I rolled my eyes. I knew where ever HYDRA was, X-23 wouldn’t be far behind. I looked around, then sighed.
“How do I get out of this place?” I asked, looking around
“You’ll need clearance from a Justice League Personnel” a new voice said.
posted by Robin_Love
 Cat
Cat
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Cat. C-A-T Cat
Reason o meaning of name: um.....I'm a cat....
Eye Color: purple
Hair Style/Color: it varies. and black
Height: I'm short!!! (4'11")
Clothing Style: Uhm....cute
Best Physical Feature: My ears

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: No..........
Your Guilty Pleasure: COOKIE DOUGH~
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: I don't have a pet (She hates name callers)
Your Ambition for the Future: My what?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Sleep
What te Think About the Most: Scoooooooooott
What te Think About Before Bed: Sleep
You Think Your Best Quality Is: Umm.......my...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I can’t sleep soooooooo bby Callie! <3

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Calypso “Callie” Antigone Rurik
Reason o meaning of name: The meanings take foreeeeeeeeeever to explain.. I prefer the tl;dr.. “seductress nymph”!
Eye Color: Like.. an ocean blue.
Hair Style/Color: Tawny brown. Just look at whatever color Dad’s hair is and it’s that. It’s down just past my shoulders and I have these really cute bangs too.
Height: ummmmmmm well right now I’m like 5’3
Clothing Style: Umm, kinda grungy? But I also really like skirts and bows and honestly it’s a mixed style.
Best Physical...
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Part 3
Her first breath of clean air burned Hailey's lungs. Her painful coughs were echoed da her fireman as he set her down in the cool erba past the albero line. They were far from the heat of the house burning like a piece of paper incinerating in a bonfire.
"Ça va?" Aleksander managed after a few minutes, albeit hoarsely. "Are te okay? Did te get burned at all?"
The young woman shook her head, on her hands and knees as she took deep, slow breaths. Cool night air caressed her bare skin. She was grateful for her earlier judgement in leaving her stifling dress in the wine cellar and her even...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are te ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the dessert sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled da an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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posted by Robin_Love
You know that te need to do this. The last thing detto to her rang in her ears. She growled softly as she tread through the mountains. A faint line of smoke directed her to the destination. Before getting too close, she transformed to her cat form and then moved closer. The soft, deep voices of two scouts hushed upon her arrival. She mewed softly as they let her into the secret base. She glanced around before heading through, the map they had drilled in her head helping her sposta through the compound. She stopped suddenly, her cuore aching. Shaking her head, she pushed past the painful memory...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: 0-kiryu on Tumblr
posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the castello biblioteca leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on te since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone,...
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posted by SilverWings13
It was her brother's idea of apologizing. Every time Ana left for an errand, o to go for a run as she had done two hours ago, she returned to find a new contribution to the ancient two-bedroom cabin. Yesterday it had been a pile of dry firewood, the giorno before a repaired cucina window. She had considered tossing the logs into the freezing river o shattering the window with a stone, but despite her anger, those resources allowed her to stay in the dilapidated cabina away from the castello where her brother lived like the false prince he was. The freezing mountain side was unfamiliar territory...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: Guess its time to get on the bandwagon isn't it? and even though my account is Mafia- i totally favor Babs- so-
/im thinking pre-esther btw

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Babylon
Reason o meaning of name: I'm named after the biblical city of sin and false religioin due to my red eyes (the nuns really hated me-)
Eye Color: Red, I can change them to brown
Hair Style/Color: Black as night, very long, usually down
Height: 5'8.
Clothing Style: I like really professional clothes, well now adays, before it used to be really elaborate stuff that showed off my wealth, cause back then it was the only...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: WELP its been a million years hasn't it? I started Scrivere again for my blog and i ended up with this from a prompt and since it's about Babs, Nes, and Esther..

Use these three things somewhere in your story: An angel. A sword. A daycare.

“You have her lunch box?” Babylon detto quickly, jumping about in the cucina as she tossed bag after bag into Nereus’ arms. Nereus stood there, little Esther giggling in his arms, he smiled fondly at the brunette woman, fussing over things.
“Babs, calm down, we’ll be fine, you’ll be gone for two days. It’s nothing we can’t handle,” Nereus...
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posted by SilverWings13
There was a dull roar in his ears, what he knew immediately to be applause. Yet when Callaghan blinked his eyes up at the blinding fluorescent lights, he thought himself to at first be alone. There was a heaviness to his body that set him into a momentary panic. But the smell of disinfectant and cotton blanket beneath his fingertips explained the circumstances to him.

Turning his head allowed the young warlock to find a man apparently twice his age sitting in a chair in front of the television, watching a black-and-white film of an ice skater. The whirling athlete on screen was a young teenager,...
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Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do te mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Jessie Nasrin Bennett
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Reason o meaning of name:Jessie- God beholds; Nasrin- wild rose; Bennett- blessed
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: oro Wheat
Height: 5'4
Clothing Style: I dress for the weather
Best Physical Feature: Um...I've been told my smile is great

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Um...dark
Your Guilty Pleasure: fiore Crowns
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Being Shoved Away
Your Ambition for the Future: To live?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Depends on the night before
What te Think About the Most: The herbs I need daily
What te Think About Before...
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posted by SilverWings13
She could hear a clicking of a keyboard in the kitchen. The noise had dato her dreams of her father, working on his typewriter at all hours of the night while she slept on the divano in their tiny two-bedroom apartment in London. Waking to a pounding headache to find herself alone in the dark had sent shivers down her spine. Worse was the ache of thirst in her throat. So despite her reluctance to face the warlock after the drunken outburst she unfortunately remembered well, Ana padded out of the guest room to the kitchen.
At least she had her own clothes back on now, dried from the rain. It...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tara Almaraz
Reason o meaning of name: “Queen” (Irish), “Star” (Asian)
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Style/Color: Blown, worn down mostly
Height: 5'7
Clothing Style: Uhm..suave nerd?
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Uhmm.....skip
Your Guilty Pleasure: Chocolate
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Personal space
Your Ambition for the Future: To live...

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: I'm so sore
What te Think About the Most: Do white-haired Siberians count?
What te Think About Before Bed: I wish this was over already
You Think Your Best Quality...
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posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If te choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! te detto she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! te don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. te need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed...
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Ana stretched her arms as she sat back in her seat, sighing as she slouched in the tall chair and surveyed the crowded bar. Between the time she had arrived with Callaghan and the time she finished her food, the relaxed cena crowd had been replaced da rowdy evening drinkers.

There were mostly young adults, couples and friend groups. A teenager in a flowered sun dress cuddled up to a young man in a jean giacca and beanie. There was even a band consisting of a violinist, drummer, and guitarist setting up their equipment in the back corner.

Ana returned her attention to her own cena partner....
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 Caaaaaaaaaal~
Caaaaaaaaaal~
Outside the bacheca of floor-to-ceiling windows was a maze of red steepled roof tops. Patches of green disrupted the city scape and, winding aimlessly through it at its own free will, was the wayward Spree. The rain had ceased and rays of sun beamed through the spent clouds to create glittering spotlights on the dark river's surface. Taped to the window's surface just above eye level were polaroid pictures of the city taken from different heights and angles. The river appeared in the montage again and again, populated with boats o bridges o pedestrians.

"I Amore it here." Ana jumped at the voice...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Demon in the Garden

Grey snowflakes danced in the wind. The air stank of burning hair and flesh. In the dark crimson tint of the dessert planet's infamous scarlet moon, pools of blood became inky black puddles reflecting the remains of the courtyard.
Callaghan Rurik could feel the fuoco at his back as it raged through the army barracks. Screams were whipped to and fro da the ghastly wind, making it impossible to tell if the wails came from behind o ahead. For ahead the autore of this macabre scene continued her vengeful tirade. Callaghan's eyes drifted over the dark shapes littering the once...
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