Jets brown eyes shimmered as the small blade cut into the wood he held being pealed off to the ground beneath him. The sudden sound of the curtains of the hut opening and loud footsteps echoing inside filled his ears, " what the hell were you thinking! " she shouted out. He cringed slightly at her tone not looking up at her and muttered out " hello to you too..", she pulled him up to his feet por the colarinho, colar of his shirt, " enough with the jokes Jet tell me what you think you're doing! " her grey eyes shimmered glaring at him. He pulled out of her grip looking away " i dont know what your talking about..." he muttered out, " im talking about my unconcious boyfriend with a weird capacete on his head that apparently is dangerous to take off! " she shouted out putting her hands at her hips still glaring at him. Jet looked at her and looked down once mais " Silver it's mais complicated than you think.....", " mind explianing " she said angrily crossing her arms across her chest. Jet let out a deep sigh "the capacete on Bentleys head is called a Nervegear.. it connects to a new system which you are able to enter a virtual world or environment in your sub concious.... " , " so Bents playing a stupid game in his head? " she muttered out unimpressed, Jet sighed " he went into the game volunatrily ". " Well why the hell would you let him do that!? " she shouted angrily, Jet looked away, " telll me whats going on " she demanded. Jet looked down and hesitantly spoke, " the new system has produced one game just a couple days ago.... its called Swords and Shields Online....Bent and me recently had been noticing the users and players of the game havent been waking up... " he still stared at the floor as he spoke, " we looked for the creator of the game but we were unable to locate him.... we had a feeling he was up to something.... but to be sure and make sure everyone logged into the game was safe, the only way to do that was to have someone inside of the game, but unfortunatley to do that we had to risk loss of communication and Bentley not walking up from his sub concious..... " he muttered out. Aryess stared at Jet for a minuto and looked down putting her hands on her coração " s- so he just left....with no regrets....? " she whimpered out with some sadness in her tone. Jet looked at her and muttered out " he didnt want to tell you he was doing this....becuase he knew if he told you you wouldnt let him do this.....", " of course i wouldnt have! i amor him i cant stand to see him hurt or in danger! " Aryess yelled out. Jet let out a sigh " being the hero is never easy Silver.... i know you know that..... even though the decision may be crazy...its for the good of the people who cant defend themselves....." Jet said. Aryess looked down and let out a cold breath " let me into the game then ", Jets eyes widened " Silver you cant risk your life! ", " neither can Bent! " she retaliated. Jet looked away " you dont even have a copy of the game, or a Nervegear....", " ill find one " she growled, " then why are you still sticking around here for..? " . Aryess smirked walking up to him and poked his chest making him stutter back " because i need you to tell me all there is to know about Swords and Shields Online....." she said with a glint in her grey eyes that Jet knew were thinking of a stirring plan.
Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-Supersenses
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she dividido, dividir from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and dividido, dividir the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Theme: Everything burns, por Anatacia and Ben Moody
Other: Has a older (creepy) brother
-Vampire form is triggered por anger/rage
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” super-homem asked.
“We’re not all here.” batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. batman spoke up.
“There’s a toupeira on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” super-homem asked.
“We’re not all here.” batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. batman spoke up.
“There’s a toupeira on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate por touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered por KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused por her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate por touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered por KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused por her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.