The Opal Trapped Inside The Onyx
Tad bit suggestive, but not to bad...
7:37am
Location Unknown.
Mel ran as fast as she could, she was running from death. A thick, black smoke consumed the very air she breathed in. She couldnt see where she was going, she was panting so hard, she heard the blood rush through her head, fuoco burned her feet.....
8:03am
Mount. Justice.
Silver hung upside down da the rafters, Leggere a book, she looked away from her book and to her left, where Mel would usually tackle her in a hug, knoknocking her out of the rafters. She sighed and went back to her book. Fang came out of his room, Leggere over files.
"Anything on Mel?" Silver asked, with out looking up from her book. Fang frowned and shook his head. Silver frowned and closed her book.
"Thats bad." Silver said.
"Thank te captain Obvious." Fang said, annoyed. Silver glared, then looked back at her book.
12:00noon
Wayne Tower
"Bruce, listen." Clark pleaded.
"NO! I will not waste my time on that brat!" Bruce yelled back at Clark.
"She is a member of the team. What would te do if this was Dick we were taking about?" Clark tried to get through to Bruce. Bruce growled and slamed his hands on his desk, standing up.
"DONT te EVER COMPARE THAT BRAT TO MY BOY!" Bruce yelled at the superiore, in alto of his lungs. Clark glared at Bruce.
"Im starting a cerca party." Clark stated and exited Bruce's office.
Mount. Justice.
1:00pm
Nightwing typed faster than ever on the holo computer.
"Anything on the girl?" Superman asked.
"No. Im trying to concentrate." Nightwing answered, biting his lip. Superman looked at Nightwing and sighed.
3:04.
Unknown Location.
Mel was bound, crucified to a wall. Each stroke of the whip hurt più then the last, leaving red marks on her body. Wearing little, robes only covering her 'lady parts'. Red hot metal seared her stomach, leaving a symbol, burnt into her skin. She screamed in pain, but it only gave him più satisfaction.... Tears slipped from Mel's eyes, the pain was almost unbearable, the red hot metal was pulled away from her skin. She let her head fall, she panted, the smell of burning flesh polluted the air. She cried......waiting for the rest of the team to find her.....struggling didnt help her.....she gave up
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As te can clearly see......Batman isnt a big fan of Mel....
Tad bit suggestive, but not to bad...
7:37am
Location Unknown.
Mel ran as fast as she could, she was running from death. A thick, black smoke consumed the very air she breathed in. She couldnt see where she was going, she was panting so hard, she heard the blood rush through her head, fuoco burned her feet.....
8:03am
Mount. Justice.
Silver hung upside down da the rafters, Leggere a book, she looked away from her book and to her left, where Mel would usually tackle her in a hug, knoknocking her out of the rafters. She sighed and went back to her book. Fang came out of his room, Leggere over files.
"Anything on Mel?" Silver asked, with out looking up from her book. Fang frowned and shook his head. Silver frowned and closed her book.
"Thats bad." Silver said.
"Thank te captain Obvious." Fang said, annoyed. Silver glared, then looked back at her book.
12:00noon
Wayne Tower
"Bruce, listen." Clark pleaded.
"NO! I will not waste my time on that brat!" Bruce yelled back at Clark.
"She is a member of the team. What would te do if this was Dick we were taking about?" Clark tried to get through to Bruce. Bruce growled and slamed his hands on his desk, standing up.
"DONT te EVER COMPARE THAT BRAT TO MY BOY!" Bruce yelled at the superiore, in alto of his lungs. Clark glared at Bruce.
"Im starting a cerca party." Clark stated and exited Bruce's office.
Mount. Justice.
1:00pm
Nightwing typed faster than ever on the holo computer.
"Anything on the girl?" Superman asked.
"No. Im trying to concentrate." Nightwing answered, biting his lip. Superman looked at Nightwing and sighed.
3:04.
Unknown Location.
Mel was bound, crucified to a wall. Each stroke of the whip hurt più then the last, leaving red marks on her body. Wearing little, robes only covering her 'lady parts'. Red hot metal seared her stomach, leaving a symbol, burnt into her skin. She screamed in pain, but it only gave him più satisfaction.... Tears slipped from Mel's eyes, the pain was almost unbearable, the red hot metal was pulled away from her skin. She let her head fall, she panted, the smell of burning flesh polluted the air. She cried......waiting for the rest of the team to find her.....struggling didnt help her.....she gave up
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As te can clearly see......Batman isnt a big fan of Mel....
Symbol.
Joan
Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
Picture of Adam Lake
Villain
Name: Blake Douglas
Alias: Kid Devil
Age: 16
Occupation: Villain
Powers: Blood bending, acrobatics, hand-to-hand combat
Past:Blake was introduced to crime at the age of 4, when his parents gave into robbing for money. At age 7 Blake joined Riddler in his fight against Batman, at age 9 Blade watched and helped his new teammate Jessica, train. Now, at age 16, Blake hopes for the giorno that Jess returns to villainous side of humanity.
Other: Riddlers first apprentice
-Keeps a coltello in his boot
-Dated Jess before she left.
-DON'T ask him about his Alias...it's a bad idea.
Civvies
Jess and Blake
