A sharp knocking came at the door. Artemis jerked awake from Wally’s shoulder and looked up. “I’ll get it babe.”
The blonde stood up and slid on the accappatoio, vestaglia she had laying over the back of the couch. Artemis walked out of the bedroom and through the living room before opening the door. A man in Bermuda shorts and a hawaiin camicia stood outside the door. A low straw hat hid his features, but he was deathly pale.
“Hello,” Artemis said, somewhat nervously.
“Hello, Miss Grant.” The almost sinister voice came.
“This is Miss West.” Artemis replied.
A small chuckle. “I’m looking for your brother.”
“I don’t have a—“
“My visit is due to Mr. Wayne.”
“Mr. Wayne?”
“Bats?”
“Oh, okay.” Artemis said, feeling much più relieved. “Sam’s in New York enjoying a night with his girlfriend.”
“Thank te very much.” The voice replied, the man touching the tip of his hat before walking away into the darkness. Artemis started to close the door when she heard a chilling, long, evil laugh. She jerked the door open and looked out. No one.
“Stange.” Artemis said, closing the door. She didn’t notice the white clown face stuck on the outside of the door.
The blonde stood up and slid on the accappatoio, vestaglia she had laying over the back of the couch. Artemis walked out of the bedroom and through the living room before opening the door. A man in Bermuda shorts and a hawaiin camicia stood outside the door. A low straw hat hid his features, but he was deathly pale.
“Hello,” Artemis said, somewhat nervously.
“Hello, Miss Grant.” The almost sinister voice came.
“This is Miss West.” Artemis replied.
A small chuckle. “I’m looking for your brother.”
“I don’t have a—“
“My visit is due to Mr. Wayne.”
“Mr. Wayne?”
“Bats?”
“Oh, okay.” Artemis said, feeling much più relieved. “Sam’s in New York enjoying a night with his girlfriend.”
“Thank te very much.” The voice replied, the man touching the tip of his hat before walking away into the darkness. Artemis started to close the door when she heard a chilling, long, evil laugh. She jerked the door open and looked out. No one.
“Stange.” Artemis said, closing the door. She didn’t notice the white clown face stuck on the outside of the door.
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
This is a small announcement, I only post this articolo beceas the new fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any bacheca posts o immagini anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o più often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o più often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
Some of Tyrion's troops
