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The End is Coming.
The Finale Nears.
Red Revenge's saga is coming to a close.

United We Stand, Divided We Fall.





"Eukk." azevinho, holly said. She watched the blood pool around the dead body pieces.

"Freeze! This is the New York City Police!" Draxx yelled. "You are under arrest for murder in the--"

"Stop Draxx." Revenge said, holding out his arms. "Guns down."

Draxx nodded and ordered the rest of the officers to lower their weapons. He had learned to trust Red Revenge's judgement in the seven years he had worked with him. 

"Azrael." Revenge said.

"Red Revenge." the figure replied in a deep voice. "I am Azrael, loyal servant to the Order of Dubar."

"Not this bullshit again." Revenge said, pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and finger.

"Dark Days are coming Red Revenge, events--"

"--will happen we can not stop. We'll all burn. batman gave me the memo."

azevinho, holly raised an eyebrow, but reached for her utility belt. Revenge stopped her.

"That is Gotham's fate. Your fate is different. For now, everything is harmony within your life. Soon, events WILL take place that you can not prevent. People will die, and your biggest secret will be revealed."

Revenge frowned and he ejected a dagger into his hand with a single thought.

"But the worst is to come. You will be betrayed, twice."

azevinho, holly reached for a weapon of her own.

"Your plan will fail. amor will falter. As for now, United you Stand. But soon--"

"Divided we'll Fall." Revenge muttered. "Unita Nos Sta."

"Divisa Nos Cadite." Azrael replied.

"Tenibrus Oritur. Nate Cadit." Revenge continued the chant and azevinho, holly got chill bumps.

"Ignis burn. Spera extinguitur." Azrael continued.

"Spes surgit, tunc moritur. Herba whithers. Nigredo fades. Ita desinit in Legend." the two chanted together. Azrael bowed and disappeared in a nuvem of yellow smoke. Revenge stood there as if hypnotized.

"Revenge?" esmeralda asked, walking up.

"Revenge? What the hell just happened? What was all that mumbo-jumbo?" Draxx asked, slipping an extra pice of gum in his mouth and lighting a cigarette. A sign the Police Captain was nervous.

Revenge continued to stand.

"Sam!" azevinho, holly whispered in his ear. Revenge's body went limp for a segundo before he regained control of it and stood up shakily.

"What was that?" azevinho, holly asked.

"Draxx-- clean up the mess. Don't let too much get to the media. And forget the guy in the cape." Draxx nodded. 

Red Revenge re-sheathe the dagger in his hand before firing a grappling hook towards the roof-top.






DON'T translate. It makes no sense. google is horrible at this junk. The one-shot is going up tomorrow on FANFICTION.net
Name: Amethyst

Actual Name: Rocky Spirit

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Date of Birth: October 31

Appearance: Pale skin, purple hair that goes down her back and bangs that cover her right eye, purple eyes, about 5 foot 4 inches, slim body build, very skinny (can see a lot of her bones)

Personality: Serious, a bit anti-social((I am not anit-social *nods*)), paranoid (when people try to touch her), sweet hearted, kind, stressed

Civies: black ski mask, sky blue infinity scarf, black long sleeved shirt, light brown parka, sky blue gloves with grips, regular colored skinny jeans, black high heel boots

Hero Outfit:...
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posted by Robin_Love
He paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, knowing that Tara was in the hands of a relentless murderer. He racked his brain for any kind of solution, any plan. But he didn't even know where she had been taken.
He had to figure that out first. Alek moved to his desk, scanning every piece of weaponry and equipment. His eyes fell on a small box. It could fit in his palm, round with a latched top. It was only about two inches tall, an inch deep. It wasn't very heavy despite the authentic silver rim and latches.
The box itself was a navy blue velvet. It looked like it...
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Drumroll please....it’s my brand-new series, CHASING SHADOWS!!!! Hopefully this one won’t get abandoned.. Ahahahaha you’re gonna hate me for this! *runs and hides*

She was in the third bed, sitting up propped on her good elbow, the other arm in a funda, estilingue resting on her chest. She gave a faint smile as he approached the only occupied infirmary bed, her soft turquoise eyes meeting his icy gray ones. “How are you feeling?” he asked, perching himself on the edge of the bed.
    “Better,” she said. She slid closer to him, her face serious. She sighed, resting her head...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Canary's Cage
Canary's Cage
This will answer one of the perguntas that was asked.



{This will be Devin's point of view.}



People always see anjos as perfect, free of all pain and worry. They have no clue how wrong they are. anjos are only a shred of the perfection of Heaven. Not all of us sing or play harps. Not all of us have perfect white wings. Not all of us have fair hair. They're are thousands of Angels. Each has a story, some have scars, and few have enemies. Rarely would an angel have experienced all three.
I am one of those rare ones. And I'm even mais rare. Because it's near impossible for anjos to find that perfect...
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posted by GlitterPuff
 Amethyst
Amethyst
“You know how to bring her back? She won’t end up looking different, or act different, will she?” She chuckled a little and shook her head.

    “She will be exactly the same as she was when she was alive; she just might be slightly weaker.” He looked at her, slightly confused.

    “So, how does she come back to life?” She smiled slightly.

    “Leave that to me…”

    “And why should I trust you?” Twan said.

    “Because if you piss me off, after I fix Rene; I could kill you...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Twan walked into the infirmary, his clothes covered in splatters of blood. He slowly walked into Rene’s room. Amethyst looked above her magazine, seeing him walk into Rene’s room. The purple haired girl set the magazine down on the table, got up, and followed the blonde haired boy into the room as quietly as possible. The boy sat down in the chair seguinte to the red heads dead body, his eyes watery. Amethyst stood in the back of the room, leaning back on the wall, watching. The blue eyed boy took Rene’s hand, squeezing it, trying not to break down completely. The purple haired girl just...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"So you're just going to let him leave to D.C.?" Lexi stared at her older brother. 
"Yup." 
"You're stupid! That's crazy you idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't." 
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming." 
"Then you obviously don't know him." 
"Actually I do, but you don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes you think he won't go crazy?"  
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand. 
"Nudge? I thought she retired." 
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming início or what?" Lexi sighed and followed him. 
"Yeah."
posted by SilverWings13
The screen door creaked open as Alek stepped out onto the porch. It only took a moment to spot Nic leaning against the railing. He was staring out at the clearing that they used for a training floor. The teen approached him slowly, his bare feet silent on the wood planks. He stood beside his leader for a time, arms crossed over his chest. Finally the older boy spoke.
"Marquez is dead. She couldn't have done this."
"Suppose she is alive."
"She isn't."
"Nic."
The Brit pressed his lips in a thin line, not answering.
"She may not have died in that fire. Perhaps she escaped as you, Jasper, and Ary did."...
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posted by FangYJ
This will appear after Last Resort :3 

I'm not sure if I loved my parents 

  One night Malcom and Teddy Parker are murdered, their son, Shane, is one of the last people to see his powerful parents alive. 

And I'm not sure that they loved me

  Shane and his brothers are to suspects to the murder. And as Shane begins to remember of disturbing past events, he's force to ask this question: What is the Parker family truly capable of?  

But I'm going to find out who killed them, even if it was me. 

Shane Parker had the life at his school. The looks, the friends, and the money. But one thing...
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"This city is only as strong as it's hero."

Revenge landed with a crunch on the capuz, capa of the taxi.

"And what happens when that hero fails? What happens when he falls?"


66DragonAnimations


Sam sat on the guindaste in absolute silence. Grant Tower was being rebuilt, the giant "G" was resting behind him on stilts. He gazed in silence as choppy flashbacks hit him repeatedly. It was the same image over and over again: azevinho, holly screaming at him, then walking out.

Draxx walked into the small office and shut the door. The younger, African officer looked up. "Sir?"

"I need a favor from you, Lieutenant. I want everything...
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posted by SilverWings13
Name: Vika Vernadskaya

Alias: Czarina -after her mother- (meaning Female Ruler in Russian)

Age: 15

Hair: White, fine, waist length

Skin: Pale

Eyes: Gold

Personality: perceptive; out-spoken; sassy, but polite; sensitive toward others

Civvies: Rose-blouse; light-blue mini skirt; small satchel; white high tops; white knee socks; rosa, -de-rosa headband with single sky-blue rose

Costume: (human form -rarely used in battle-) black manga curta half-shirt; black yoga pants; bare foot; black plain gauntlets- fingerless gloves stretching to mid-bicep; black headband and hair up; black choker
(wolf form) simple black...
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posted by Robin_Love
“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me you would be início before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But you are in this family! You need to listen when we tell you things!”
“Why do you care?! You're NOT my mom and you never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about anjos and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the topo, início corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her...
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posted by Gunfire
 Eztli
Eztli
Name: Blood River
Id: Eztli
Age: Unknowen, but looks 17
Apearance,: Dark hair, skin somtimes looks red, but is realy mais latino like, eyes olmost always look red thouw the real color is unknowen.
Cloths: always weirs animel bones on his cloths, somtimes wears robes, othertimes wears mais tribal clothse.
Personanly: bloodthisty, agrasif, zelos, likes to gets up close and persanol.
Powers: bloodmagick, gets stronger when around blood, vodoo.
Wapons: knives, macuahuitl, spears, axe's.

Background: As a jong boy Eztli geot lost in the jungel, wher he found a shrin to the blood god, and the place seemd...
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(( Bentleys P.O.V ))

Never have I, Bentley Spencer Thompson thought I was right for the hero type of role....I was just a human, a depressing and sad person to be around and ruined others days with my problems...., I never thought I could ever end up with a girl like Aryess....s-she was beautiful, almost always had a smile on her face. Something I didn't show or thought I ever had, I stared at her as I burried my cheek into the travesseiro I was lying on. The expression on her face was absolutely priceless as she continued her deep slumber, I smiled at her pulling up the blanket higher up over her...
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posted by Blitz359
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~5 minutos later~
While Sasha prepared drinks for the teens, everyone else gathered together in the room, waiting for an explanation. Richi didn't say a word, however, as his head still hurt from the recent blows that came from the fists a certain blonde boy standing seguinte to Silver. Standing seguinte to Alek, with his pinky digging around in his right ear, was the ever-so dangerous Nic, while the other girl, Vika, was situated seguinte to Silver, a cautious look on her face.
As for his own little group, Richi sat in a chair across the room, trying to rid his head of the pain,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
OOC: As you can see, I need a title... The plot type thing is at the bottom. Read away, and tell me if I should continue or not!

Thirteen Years Ago.

In a circus trailer shrouded por the forests of Romania, a mother and father cradled two children in their arms. John cooed softly to the baby girl in his arms, while Mary rocked the boy.
A sharp rap on the trailer door made both parents look at each other in terror, then to their daughter, sleeping soundly. “Hide her,” Mary hissed desperately. “Quickly!”
John rushed to the bedroom and sat on the bed, wrapping the baby in blankets until only...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
I needed Ciel and Mel fluff. ._.






Mel had her arms wrapped around Ciel's neck, and her legs around his waist. Her head against the soft pele, peles capuz, capa that rested on his back.
"Almost there." Ciel patted her legs.
"Okay, Buh buh." Clearly, she was half asleep and agreed with anything he said. He flashed a smile, and looked off at the train station less than half a mile away. Continuing through the snow, his boots crushed snow, leaving prints. He was taking her to the place they first met, she's always wanted to go there again, they just never got around to it. But he had cleared his schedule, just for...
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"I'm trying to find a present for Holly, but have no idea—hey!"

"Uh-oh." Barbara said. "No."

"C'mon, Babs!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I'm a fiery red-head, azevinho, holly is a sexy blonde."

Sam smirked. "You find azevinho, holly sexy?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Barbara's blue eyes widened. "I mean, you see her as—that is to say that from the male perspective—"

Sam nodded in a "go ahead" gesture, but the Gothamite just glared at him.

"Go to hell, Grant."

"Someone's not happy."

Barbara hid her face behind the magazine.
(( this chapter may include the mention on sexual content and other things that may make you uncomfortable, if you do not wish to see this just easily click back thank you ))

(( Bentleys P.O.V ))
I gasped sitting up in a cama and shook in fear covering my face with my hand as tears streamed down my cheeks and landed on my lap disappearing in shattering sparks, I blinked wiping away the tears that streamed down my face. Crying in this game didn’t really seem the same as in reality, but again it didn’t really sooth my wounds and pain. I let out a shaken breath and looked around the room I was...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Era’s P.O.V.
Two hundred years. That’s how long I’ve lived. I’ve seen things that most people have never, will never seen in their lifetime. Back when I was still young, back when this all began for me, it wasn’t like this. Metas were accepted. If you had powers, you were hero material. But now that’s all over.
It took us years to fully stop the Kroloteans, and then there was literally almost nothing. Just the usual villains. And soon there wasn’t anything. 100 years passed, and all the original heroes and villains passed. Soon the newer ones did too. After another 100 years of...
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