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The New York City Police Chief walked up to the microphone stand and tapped it, making sure the microphones worked. This was perhaps the most important moment in his life. New York was about to be delivered one of the most shocking messages it had ever heard.
“Ladies and Gentlemen of the Press.” Draxx took another deep breath to steady himself. “At exactly fifteen hundred hours yesterday, an incident occurred off of mural Street. As you all know, it is my job to keep the citizens of New York City seguro no matter the cost against enemies foreign or domestic.”
This January
Red Revenge leapt along the rooftops, jumping on topo, início of the taxi and grabbing the driver por the collar. “Pull over.” The man obliged.
“This incident was aired nationally, but there are conflicting reports. I am here to make several announcements to help…clear this up.”
“Revenge isn’t himself.” Draxx’s own voice echoed in his head. “He’s mais violent, mais apt to kill, not so much a hero and mais of a villain.”
“You have to turn her over! She murdered someone in cold blood! Cruelly!”
“He deserved it Draxx! If you want her, you have to go through me!” The Black Hero yelled in response.
“I may bloody well do that!”
Power Corrupts
Revenge grinned. “Do you know who I am? I can do whatever I want to and get away with it.”
The man shivered in fear as Revenge cocked a pistol to his head.
“What do you want?”
“Your heart, in my hand.”
Power Seduces
Sam grinned, hefting the red-haired girl out of her wheelchair and placing her on his lap, beijar her, wrapping a hand in her fiery locks.
The other girl, the brunette, she definitely had a thing for him. Sam could take advantage of that want. He wanted to take advantage of that. He was going to take advantage of it. He grinned wickedly.
If Weaved Correctly
Revenge knew he shouldn’t be doing this. He just shouldn’t. But that didn’t mean he didn’t want to. Didn’t mean he wasn’t going to.[\i]
“A unanimous decision por the state of New York City—“
It Can Make Even the Greatest Among us Fall
“That Red Revenge is now an enemy of the state. I am issuing a warrant for his arrest. One Million Dollars to the first person to hand him in: dead or alive.”
Next Year
[i]Revenge grabbed the red-haired girl in the grey outfit, jerking her off of the building’s rooftop as it exploded.
Revenge threw daggers into the car and slid beneath it, past it as it exploded, the occupants screaming in pain.
Revenge and the girl in the grey haired suit swung along the city as if it were theirs, because it was theirs. The two of them. All theirs and no one elses.
The Story that Changes Everything
A storm circulated.
The bullets flew.
Sirens wailed.
New York was in pain.
Starts Now.
“Targeting systems lock on.” Revenge whispered almost inaudibly. A dagger slid into his hand and his systems began frantically locking on to the specified target.
“Choose Revenge!” the brunette yelled. “Choose! Me or her! Current or Past!”
azevinho, holly couldn’t put up a fight, and Revenge felt sorry for her. He pulled up and threw, knowing exactly what he wanted to do, but not what was going to happen.
What Matters?
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In Association with DC Comics
The New York City Police Chief walked up to the microphone stand and tapped it, making sure the microphones worked. This was perhaps the most important moment in his life. New York was about to be delivered one of the most shocking messages it had ever heard.
“Ladies and Gentlemen of the Press.” Draxx took another deep breath to steady himself. “At exactly fifteen hundred hours yesterday, an incident occurred off of mural Street. As you all know, it is my job to keep the citizens of New York City seguro no matter the cost against enemies foreign or domestic.”
This January
Red Revenge leapt along the rooftops, jumping on topo, início of the taxi and grabbing the driver por the collar. “Pull over.” The man obliged.
“This incident was aired nationally, but there are conflicting reports. I am here to make several announcements to help…clear this up.”
“Revenge isn’t himself.” Draxx’s own voice echoed in his head. “He’s mais violent, mais apt to kill, not so much a hero and mais of a villain.”
“You have to turn her over! She murdered someone in cold blood! Cruelly!”
“He deserved it Draxx! If you want her, you have to go through me!” The Black Hero yelled in response.
“I may bloody well do that!”
Power Corrupts
Revenge grinned. “Do you know who I am? I can do whatever I want to and get away with it.”
The man shivered in fear as Revenge cocked a pistol to his head.
“What do you want?”
“Your heart, in my hand.”
Power Seduces
Sam grinned, hefting the red-haired girl out of her wheelchair and placing her on his lap, beijar her, wrapping a hand in her fiery locks.
The other girl, the brunette, she definitely had a thing for him. Sam could take advantage of that want. He wanted to take advantage of that. He was going to take advantage of it. He grinned wickedly.
If Weaved Correctly
Revenge knew he shouldn’t be doing this. He just shouldn’t. But that didn’t mean he didn’t want to. Didn’t mean he wasn’t going to.[\i]
“A unanimous decision por the state of New York City—“
It Can Make Even the Greatest Among us Fall
“That Red Revenge is now an enemy of the state. I am issuing a warrant for his arrest. One Million Dollars to the first person to hand him in: dead or alive.”
Next Year
[i]Revenge grabbed the red-haired girl in the grey outfit, jerking her off of the building’s rooftop as it exploded.
Revenge threw daggers into the car and slid beneath it, past it as it exploded, the occupants screaming in pain.
Revenge and the girl in the grey haired suit swung along the city as if it were theirs, because it was theirs. The two of them. All theirs and no one elses.
The Story that Changes Everything
A storm circulated.
The bullets flew.
Sirens wailed.
New York was in pain.
Starts Now.
“Targeting systems lock on.” Revenge whispered almost inaudibly. A dagger slid into his hand and his systems began frantically locking on to the specified target.
“Choose Revenge!” the brunette yelled. “Choose! Me or her! Current or Past!”
azevinho, holly couldn’t put up a fight, and Revenge felt sorry for her. He pulled up and threw, knowing exactly what he wanted to do, but not what was going to happen.
What Matters?
Coming January 5th to FanFiction.net
Coming March 1st to Fanpop.com
I deleted some, and gained one..so here ya go! If the OC isn't on here, they're probably deleted. Or I forgot some...which is likely.
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Brendan stood in his Navy uniform in silence.
"Why....why did you do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started composição literária his friends name on the wall. They begged you not to go into this. You knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged you gods sake. I don't get why you did it...but I guess you made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, you felt it was your place, to take that spot. But you brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only you could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put you through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
"Why....why did you do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started composição literária his friends name on the wall. They begged you not to go into this. You knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged you gods sake. I don't get why you did it...but I guess you made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, you felt it was your place, to take that spot. But you brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only you could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put you through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
Excerpt-
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed mais than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed mais than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: blonde hair and dark blue eyes ( eyes can change colour depending on mood)
Personality: she is very strong willed and powerful, she often enjoys sparing but seems to be very stubborn when she needs help or is in danger.
Powers/ Abilities: she can teleport ( but usually fails) she is very handy with her sword and has many skills in combat .
Past: when she was young, her mother died being stabbed por her father and she was abused por her father for many years, she ran away and was set off on her own until she was found por flash and was recommeneded to jooin the team.
( hope you like it i worked really hard and think i did a good job)
Likes: Sweets!
Best Friend: Terror!!!!
Loves: Cookies!! And Scott!
Dislikes: azedar, azedo Candy
Worst Habit: I don’t act like an adult
Personal Secret: *whispers* I never share cookies
favorito Food: COOKIES!
favorito Color: Purple!
Code Name: Tiger
Mentor/Inspiration: Tom Cat and WildCat
Relations: Selina is technically my aunt...
Base of Operations: Outsider HQ
Personal Home: With Scott!!! ^-^
Occupation: Hero
Job: Waitress
Team: Outsiders
What Symbolizes You: Uhhh…….cookies? (Joy)
Biggest Regret: I have none
Dream Career: Wife! >w<
Most Recent Nightmare: *whispers* The scary man takes me….
Spirit Animal: Cat