When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the precedente night came into view.
Revenge's oca chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the strada, via and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.
No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...
"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice giorno for the end of the world, wouldn't te say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. più power...
"Well, te won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They fuoco back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. te remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a fuoco hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every Televisione screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every Televisione on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today te learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today te learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, te witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The fuoco hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" agrifoglio yelled, lurching forward, she was held back da Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Frozen position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked inoltrare, avanti and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. agrifoglio cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Batman shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Batman growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Batman growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Batman and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" agrifoglio asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
agrifoglio wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Revenge's oca chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the strada, via and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.
No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...
"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice giorno for the end of the world, wouldn't te say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. più power...
"Well, te won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They fuoco back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. te remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a fuoco hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every Televisione screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every Televisione on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today te learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today te learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, te witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The fuoco hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" agrifoglio yelled, lurching forward, she was held back da Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Frozen position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked inoltrare, avanti and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. agrifoglio cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Batman shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Batman growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Batman growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Batman and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" agrifoglio asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
agrifoglio wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Daily Episode
giorno Forty-Three:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Bent Out of Shape"
Link: link
Summary:
Rubberband Man escapes from jail and becomes "Stringer," a rapper who is dating Virgil's sister, Sharon. Once Static realizes Stringer is Rubberband Man, he runs away and blames Static for ruining his new life. He attacks Static and unmasks him, but before he can look, Puff and Onyx, meta-humans who decided to become bounty hunters for the cash, intervene.
Rubberband Man returns! But is he truly leading a better life? And what's this connection to Static's family?
giorno Forty-Three:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Bent Out of Shape"
Link: link
Summary:
Rubberband Man escapes from jail and becomes "Stringer," a rapper who is dating Virgil's sister, Sharon. Once Static realizes Stringer is Rubberband Man, he runs away and blames Static for ruining his new life. He attacks Static and unmasks him, but before he can look, Puff and Onyx, meta-humans who decided to become bounty hunters for the cash, intervene.
Rubberband Man returns! But is he truly leading a better life? And what's this connection to Static's family?
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
Mera
Hair: White
Eyes: Red((Im facinated with Red eyes ok!?))
Skin: Covered in white scales
Height: 6'5
Weight: 115
Race: Dragon/humaniod
Powers/Skills: Can morph into a dragon, but only when is very needed. Breaths fire((Yeah, yeah I know there are many firecasters, but this is a basic dragon atribute)). Skilled with bows and melle wepons.
Weapons: Fond of a sword but makes weapons out of anything she can.
History: Xiuhcoatl has grown up with dragons. She has never seen another human. She has fended off enemies of her homeland, she speaks a forign launguage not known to humans. She has been very isolated her whole life, and now she is traveling to find a home for the Dragons. Their home was invaded and taken over da enemies.
Personality: Curious. Many things fasinate her because she has grown up in a valley without technology.
Xiuhcoatl
Xiuhcoatl as dragon
Nala
Pixiv Id 767532
