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In one rapid movement Robin deflected the bird-a-rang, his blue eyes focused on his sister’s. His face contorted in anger, Delta’s eyes widened in fear, she could picture the manic smile and blood smear as he gouged her arms. In a rapid flurry of movements, Delta and Robin were rolling around on the ground, punching and kicking every inch of skin on the other’s bodies.
“STOP!!!” A voice screeched but the other two paid no mind and continued their fist fight, before they were both flung into the walls, da an angry Superboy. Kaldur shakily got up.
“Team, report, any injuries?” Artemis had a few scrapes from her own fingernails, and of course Delta and Robin had several bruises and they both spat blood.
“Nothing major.” Miss Martian detto softly, Delta rolled her eyes thinking. ‘Speak for yourself’ as she coughed up some più blood. Delta scanned the team again, Fin was staring at the ground, Ash hadn't moved from her precedente position, and Robin was leaning on the wall, giving apologetic glances to his little sister.
“What happened.” Fin muttered to no one in particular. No one made any sposta to answer the golden domanda though.
“Just like Bialya.” Kid Flash murmured
“‘Cept worse.” Ash added gesturing to the walls and cameras. In a fit of rage Fin lept up and blasted the cameras...to no avail, they still hung in the same position as before. She placed her head in her hands and collapsed against the bacheca once more, sliding back into her precedente adjustment. “This is hell,” came her muffled voice, and Delta silently agreed.
Wiping the wetness from her cheeks, Fin looked up again. “Did everyone see...?” She trailed off, giving a couple of glances to the other members of the team. “Fears,” came Superboy’s angry reply. “I saw something... that I feared.”
Fin only hugged herself tighter, grasping her legs closer as if they were the only things keeping her linked to this world. “I don’t want to ever do that again,” she heard someone mutter, and in her mind she was yelling ‘me neither.’ But now she just couldn’t find her voice, and something was telling her that it wasn’t over just yet.
A slight ruffle of fabric alerted her to a person placing themselves adjacent to her spot, but she kept her eyes focused on the opposite wall. “Hey,” came her sister’s quiet breath. “For horses,” she whispered back, earning a half-hearted chuckle from Delta, but it dwindled down soon. “Are te alright? You’re never this quiet, not even when Scarecrow is the fonte of trouble.”
A up and down movement of her shoulders, Fin didn’t sposta otherwise. She had a small want to take off her mask, but she didn’t want to let go of herself, so she didn’t. Delta placed a hand on her shoulder, and was half-shocked to find that her sister’s skin was colder than she last remembered it. “What did te see? te don’t have to tell me, but--”
“You.. and Dick.. everyone, really.” Fin’s voice had become even quieter, which most wouldn’t think possible, and the emotions she usually concealed were extremely easy to hear. She wasn’t exactly ‘Fin’ right now. She was a young girl once again, the Kyra she’d left behind four years ago. “It was just a huge bloodbath. I was stuck in the middle of it all, te know? As hard as I tried, none of te would stop. te were all just killing each other, and I couldn’t do anything. I hate that, I hate it, and it’s not helpful, because I’m not sure which one I’m più afraid of-- te guys hating each other, o me not having any say in anything. Being no one, just a placeholder...” She began to choke and tears were pricking at the corner of her eyes, so she hid her face in her knees, hoping to block it all out. Delta came closer and placed an arm over her shoulders, internally worried at how vulnerable her sister was at the moment. She glanced back over at Robin for a second, but was brought back to Kyra as she began to speak again.
“And then I wake up, and te and Dick are fighting... and just like before, I couldn’t stop you.” It suddenly occurred to Delta that it was Fin who had shouted at them to stop before, and they’d ignored it. Guilt washed over her mind, and she pulled Kyra closer, for some reason feeling like an older sister instead of a younger one.
“I’m so sorry...” Delta choked out. Suddenly she too felt arms around her small figure, Delta looked up from Kyra to see Robin holding her as well. The three siblings sat in there small circle, defending each other from the cold white walls.
“Delly...I’m sorry...I just..” Robin looked down tears falling from his eyes, his mask was long discarded.
“I’m sorry too.....” Dana detto looking down ashamed. Kyra looked at her siblings, looking at their tear filled eyes.
“What did...you know..” Kyra detto the words slipping out. Dana looked up, fear and pain were evident in her bright blue eyes.
“You two....Bruce too....you were..hurting..me...” Dick and Kyra blinked at Dana, they expected anything..just not that.
“You..k-kept saying..t-that I was..useless....that I..didn't deserve to live..” Delta detto tears now falling freely. Dick tightened his grip on his little sister as she sobbed into his shirt. Kyra bit her lip and held Dick and Dana tightly.
“......I had to kill myself...it hurt to much.” Dana detto words barely a whisper. Kyra’s blood ran cold at her words how distant and painful her voice sounded, and Richard’s face went white. He grabbed Dana da the shoulders and looked her in the eyes.
“Dana, te know that would never happen. We would never do anything to hurt you. Alright?” He detto his voice somehow demanding yet calming. Dana nodded and the three siblings went into a tight hug, as if they never wanted to let go.
The other Young Justice members looked at the siblings and smiled at the sight.
“Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.” Kid Flash detto interrupting the moment “That’s cute..awww and all that but seriously how did we get here!?
 Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...
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posted by ScarletYJ
This is what happened in a creepy dream I had last night

Warning there's going to be gore in this story, read at your own risk

Scarlet's eyes slowly fluttered open as she laid on what felt like a cold floor. She quickly jolted upright looking around at the never-ending darkness she had woke up in. She stood up trying to use her powers, with no success.

"Scarlet!" she turned as she heard her name not seeing anything but the darkness.

"Mom, is that you, where are you?" she shouted back, she didn't know how it could be her mother. She ran desperately towards where she had heard the voice. She slipped...
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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who te Amore more! Who?! Her, o me? This little cagna who abandoned you, o the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...


Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
Fall. 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
posted by The_Writer
Yep! I hate to do it, but what's got to be done's got to be done and I don't see no one else doing nothin!

Alrighty, time for a rant about OCs and me to drop the excessive southern accent.

Let me be blunt: TOO MANY!!!! I have a horrible memory and am way too obsessed with my own to give a damn about many others. Look: I know the basic ones: SW, Becca, Willow, GB, I'm assuming Fin is Arty's baby they didn't put up for adoption, I dunno. See, this club is like the Kardashians:

Miss one day, te know nothing.

Sure, I understand we've all got a creative side (to some varying degree) and we want to...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her cappuccio off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her scrivania, reception and she sighed. The night had bee rough. Batman and Robin always seemed to have everything under control when she got there. She wasn't needed.

Barbara sighed again and buried her head in her hands. She woke to a sharp rapping on her door.

"Babs?" her father called. "Barbara get up!"

Barbara moaned and sat up sleepily. It was ten o' clock.

"Shit." she muttered. She was about to answer the door when she saw her cowl, which reminded her she still had her costume on.

"Barbara, for the last time--"...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Dr. Xiane
Dr. Xiane
No biting! I needs this guy for something very important!

Name: Eliot Xiane

Age: 28

Occupation: scientist/ civilian

Personality: inverted, hard working, curios, eccentric, paranoid, inventive

Physical Description: tall, thin, black hair, almost always had a 5 o' clock shadow, walks with a limp

History: Eliot, a.k.a. Dr. Xiane grew up in Boston, Massachusetts. After graduating from Harvard at age 19, he worked as a professor there. On the side, he worked on bio-technology that he invented himself. He continues to work as a professor, but spends much of his time in the lab he has created over the years. Jasper (Ruse) came to him as an associate and requested his help in creating weapons and armor for Double Helix. Intrigued and up for the challenge, Dr. Xiane agreed and now invents technology/ bio-tech for them.

Inventions (so far):
Hover Board- for Alek
X-Suit- for Aryess
A few others....
 Hover Board
Hover Board
posted by The_Writer
SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE
Concerning

Red Revenge, The Arrowette Series, Static Shock the Series, Ravager: Agent of Righteousness, Knights of Temptation (WIP), Daily (Countdown) Episodes, and Soviet: The Series




Overview: Alright. Finally moving outta this hell-hole and into a much nicer house. That's right, I'm moving. Not saying how far o when o what. Okay, maybe when. Anyways the main point is until the beginning of September, I will have almost NO time to do anything. So, I know you're dying to know what is going to happen to your preferito series. Well, here te are:


DAILY (COUNTDOWN) EPISODES...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Joan
Joan
Hello lovely people!!!! te asked my lovely assistant here some questions, and now she will answer! Please pardon her French accent. Joan?

*blinks and bows from the waist* Greetings.

Okay Joan, ready? Here's the first question! If te only had 1 ora left with all the people te know before they are gone forever, what would te do with them and why?

The same knights I fought with before being assumed as a witch. I would spend one più ora with all of them....thanking God for the blessing.

Next! What's your stella, star sign?

Why would I have a sign of stars? That makes no sense.

Do te like Tapioca? ^3^...
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posted by NekoTheif
"Detention!" the teacher yelled. giorno shrugged her shoulders staring at the teacher. "Is for students who misbehave in class and are hooligans to this school! This is your punishment!" Mrs.Hills yelled. Several students sat among the empty desks. A popolare who was late for class because she was doing her make-up. A idiot and his little gang of Friends who set ciliegia bomb fireworks off in the bathrooms. A few other punks who got into fights, and Day. Who talked back to a teacher, slept in class, and drew out their on timely deaths. She was on a roll.

"Because your here your all going to fail...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
“My lady, thou knowst what this will entail, yes?”
The woman pulled up her long black hair as the women around her fixed her hair into braids upon her head, “I do. Now set everything as thou knowst before ‘tis too late, Henry!”
“Right m’lady!” Henry detto and ran off.
The woman to her right, working on pinning a braid asked, “I must say Your Grace, do te think’t really work?”
She smiled and looked at the young maid from the mirror, “Of course, the woman rarely left her chambers, let alone the castle. All those who knew her da face and not da word shall be paid off o removed...
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