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Prologue:
“Do it!” Shadow screamed in protest, “Push the damn thing already!”
She meant with her mind. Spectrum closed her eyes than touched the boulder and released it. The light magnified from her hand to it and the boulder gave a defining crack. The Team was able to push through. They reached down the back of the maze but was than met with surprise.
“SEE!” Wire exclaimed with an extended finger pointed to the right, Everyone gasped.
Shadow could hardly blink, her hand was raised to her throat, she was coughing with shock. At last she managed to talk, her voice coming out like a screeched mike. “We should have listened...listened, Shadow stumbled nearly falling over that Aqueous had to hold her, “He was right... course he was right. She was the traitor all along!” She fainted in his arms.



Part 1:
It was five minuti to nine and Shadow was running. She just came from a covert mission but was running to school nearly late. She passed a couple of buildings, jumped on superiore, in alto of a passing truck than back down and ran straight attraversare, croce to Gotham Academy.
She ran towards the building and went down right of the hallway to the lockers when she bumped straight into someone. “Hey! whats the rush?” A girl, around her age with straight long dark brown hair and golden brown eyes. The girl made a face while rubbing her forehead with her hand. “Um, sorry, I was just getting to my locker”, Shadow said, giving a small smile and than extended her hand in a polite way. “Hi, I’m Daniella but te can call me Dana for short. Whats yours?”
“Felice”, The girl answered, “Felice Mckena. I’m new here.” She shook Shadow’s hand.
“Nice to meet yah Felice”, Shadow looked at her watch, “But I’m running a little late. I’ll see te at Recess ‘kay?”
“Sure, See yah.” Felice smiled than waved at Shadow as she ran past. Shadow returned the wave than ran to homeroom.

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“Hey Swift, Aqueous, whats up?”
veloce, swift and Aqueous a.k.a April and Cecil Styles were in the lounge at Mount Justice playing chess. They were both so engrossed at the game that they didn’t even realize that Robin entered the room.
He sat on the sede, sedile successivo to Cecil and clicked his fingers. No answer, they were like statues, both legs propped up crossed, both of their right hands extended and their chins were rested on their left hands. Their eyes narrowed in concentration.
After a few più harassment but no giving in Robin gave up and sat on the cucina counter and dangled his legs. There was no Dynamic Duo thingy magigy drill, The Team had no alarms o missions yet and life was just well... boring. He just came back from G.A, but it was just lessons. “Boring, Boring just boring” He muttered and toyed with his holographic watch. “It needs updating” He detto under his breath and propped his chin on both his hands and scanned around. Everything was unusually quite. The Team was like mega increasing. With the newbies coming in like continuous rolling cans from a soda machine, he felt lost. Even his best buddies like Aqualad, Speedy-now Red-Arrow, and even his best friend KidFlash were ignoring him. “Probably making out with their girlfriends o whatever is their doing.” He spat. He felt so alone.
“Hey bro, te ‘kay?” his long-lost twin sister known as ‘Fin’ o Kyra Grayson joined his side. She had a plate of Oreos placed on her lap. She handed one to Robin. “Like one?”
He wasn’t in the mood but since not wanting to put her off he smiled and took it with a mere “Thank-You” and stuffed it in his mouth.
“Yah, is everything fine?”, A caroled voice filled the room, his other sister Devin Grayson, her wings flapping, sat on his other side.
“Its about “Her” isn’t it?” Delta followed, sitting on one of the cucina chairs. She had a concerned look on her face.
Robin blushed and looked down, a sad look on his face. Its nice to have his sisters all here but when will they realize that guys are not ones to talk about their “feelings”?
Ever since being dumped da his ex-girlfriend Shade o otherwise well known as Becca Stevens dumped him for some “South” guy. It had been a long story but he still couldn’t over come it. He had been so good to her, and yet she dumped him. Did he do something wrong? He felt like a kicked puppy.
“Yes”, Robin said, sighing, “Its about “Her”.”
Devin placed a hand on her younger brothers shoulder and spoke softly, “Do te want to talk about it?”
Robin still uncomfortable with the topic shrugged off his sisters touch and slumped his shoulders.
Kyra, Devin and Delta gave each other long looks.
Robin saw from the corner of his eyes his sisters. “Look,” He began, “I know te are trying to do your best to cheer me up...” Wanting to change the subject badly, he looked at his sisters Oreos and playfully snatched the plate from her lap. A grin plastered on his face, he made a quick act. “...but,” He took an Oreo and ate it noisely, “These Oreo’s are darn good!” He made an action of reaching for another Oreo, waiting for the scream. It sure came.
“RICHARD GRAYSON, HOW DARE YOU!!!!! te GIVE THEM BACK THIS VERY INSTANT! ” Kyra screamed, chasing Robin around the room. He ran, his other sisters following behind.
posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the scrivania, reception and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty swing sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For più than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, te demon!"

"You don't belong here, o anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by SilverWings13
Kinda a response to Robin_Love's lovely one-shot titled ~Day and Night~. If this sucks and seems lacking in my usual detail-obsessed-touch, I blame a 5 mile hike and the late ora in which I am typing this up. Enjoy!

Vika squealed for the tenth, maybe hundredth time. Nic groaned. "Stop making that horrid sound!" he ordered, shutting his eyes in effort to fend off the pressing headache. The girl ignored him.
"Summer romance!" she squeaked. "Is that really the phrasing she used?"
Alek looked up to see Vika leaning over the railing looking down at him with a frivolous expression, her golden irises...
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posted by Robin_Love
 lupo form
Wolf form
Just bare with me. He may not be staying, but I need più guys. So...ta-da



Name: Ivic
Alias: Fury
Occupation: vigilante; team mate
Powers: fire, healing, super-senses, were-wolf
Skills: fangs, speed, agility, stealth, strada, via fighting, boxing, claws
History: Ivic is the result of a now-lost serum. He was a test tube baby, the serum affecting him in some way no one thought possible. While the others died, Ivic remained healthy. He was a quick study from the time he could walk. He has been taught about his abilities but not how to control them. His temper ignited one giorno da mysterious reasons, Ivic...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the più power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a cuore he tries to take over that feeling da greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their pistole when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her da suprise,...
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OOC: oke first, this story takes place a few years fa when gunfire was still imprisond in Ahrkam.


Twan sat on the tabel in the mess whit Harrley and Joker.
Is evryting redy? he ask looking at his mentor a bit worryd.
Joker opend his mout to sai somting bu harley was faster.
Dant worry kiddo, it will work. She detto whit a reasuring smile, twan realaxed a bit.
Oke than when are we gaoing to set it of.
Tomorow at this time. Joker said.

Lunce is over back to your celles! A guard yelld, the door of the mess opend and they were let back to theyre cells, Joker Harley and Twan smiled shortly to eithsother...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen albero as the bacheca of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd da the rest, Tess walking successivo to him.
So wat is the successivo target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to Amore haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making te miss your flight. I had più urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...
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posted by SilverWings13
He readjusted the microscopic device and looked over at the tavolo were his laptop lay open, mostrare a perfectly clear image of the living room. For the final test, he clicked a button on the side of his Rolex, then waved his hand in front of the camera lens. His wristwatch vibrated and flashed the image of the living room, then either bedroom, kitchen, fire-escape, and the foyer; the same clear live video feeds streaming on the six-way-split-screen of his laptop.
"Perfect," the young man muttered with satisfaction, clicked the button again, and climbed down from the step-ladder.
"Daddy!" the...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked da the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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He laid there on the letto staring up at the ceiling, somehow thinking that staring at the white paint and patterns would give him the train of thought he was looking for. He blinked when he watched Aryess walk in out of the bathroom wearing a rosa spaghetti strap night toga, abito that ran just above her knees and let in a deep breath staring back up at the ceiling with his steeling grey eyes. The golden glow that the lights gave off suddenly flicked off into a blue moonlight glow from the open curtained windows. Aryess slipped into the letto successivo to Bentley and turned to her side resting her head with...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Terror-Civies
Terror-Civies
Here's the updated bio for the team. I had to look it over and decide who stays and who goes. Sorry if te disagree. I just had too many.


Secret Identity: Unknown
Alias: Terror
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Shape-shifting, controls fears, can control minds, can take away/give fears, illusions, able to enter other minds when people sleep.
History: Terror was born in Mew Orleans, Louisiana. He was raised in an abusive family. His father, who was always drunk, would beat him. His mother had died giving him birth. Terror had two other siblings; Sylvia and Mat. Mat had been killed in a car accident. Sylvia...
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posted by Robin_Love
He walked down the hall to her bedroom, passing his own in his wanting to get to her. The door was open when he walked in, but the girl on the letto was not the one he was looking for. She looked up when he entered, an apologetic smile on her face.
“Is something wrong?!” he asked.
“No. Not exactly.”
“Where is she?”
“She's fine. She just had to get out for a bit.”
“Where is she?”
“California, I think.”
He blinked, the words catching him for the first time.
“Wait te mean she's not here at all?”
“That's right. She wanted to wait for you, but detto she was getting too restless....
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"Get your men back!" Blaze yelled as he trotted out the gateway of the abandoned maximum-security prison. The captain of the squad signaled the 50-or-so men of his betalian to retreat from the entrance. The heavily-armed soldiers positioned themselves behind the barricade of cars as the earth began to shake beneath their boots. A howl derived from Hell erupted from the dark, a first of anger and bloodlust. Blaze leapt onto the cappuccio of an SUV just as the creature charged from the exit tunnel of the prison.
The monster could have been mistaken for a rhino, accept it was 11 feet long and shrouded...
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posted by Blitz359
 Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.

The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden tavolo, ripiano del tavolo as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to te ASAP.

"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know te can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't te called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."

Message recorded. te have 30...
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posted by MidnightYJ
 I Wuv Cat~!
I Wuv Cat~!
A lista of things te should not give/do/take etc with Cat. Because, as ya know, she doesn't get a lot of things. She's too innocent.


Don't give her sharp things

Don't give her più than one cookie at a time

If te value your life and the life of others, don't make her cry

Do not make her angry

Do not bribe her

Do NOT eat biscotti, cookie from her

No giving her wax/plastic/toy food. She will eat it

Don't take her from Scott without his permission (unless you're Terror)

Do not exaggerate o use figures of speech

Do not take and/or play with/dirty her Scotty dog

Do NOT give her rope unless it's thin yarn

Do not wake her up when she is sleeping

No taunting

Don't hurt her feelings o make her feel childish

Never let her in the infirmary unless she is harmed

Do not EVER scare her
 ISH SO CUTE!
ISH SO CUTE!
posted by Robin_Love
She turned away from the clear glass, walking towards the door. She had known this would happen. She had to warn him against the precedente plan. The door opened and they stood face to face. He examined her face.
“We've been found out?”
“No.”
“Just him then.”
She nodded, even though it wasn't a question. He scowled and raked a hand through his hair. She watched him calmly. He took several deep breaths then spoke again.
“We need to clear out of here.”
“And do what?”
“He has already been....revealed. We can't risk that of us.”
“He won't tell.”
“Perhaps not. But she might figure...
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