Trystan ducked under one of the punches, zipping away from Zoom for a brief segundo before being grabbed once again. "You're weak, not nearly as strong or fast as Wa-" Zoom stopped mid-sentence, only to look over when Impulse ran in. "Whoa, it's actually Zoom! Totally crash!" He grinned, speeding around the two. "Totally not." Trystan glared, swinging his leg up to kick himself from the other's grasp. "I'll be back for you, Trystan." He grinned before running off, leaving Trystan in a confused and muddled state. "Wha?" He shook his head, taking Bart's hand to pull himself up. "How fast were you going?" Bart asked, nodding his head in the direction of the treadmill. "Not fast enough." He grumbled, smacking Bart's hand away when he reached for the goggles resting on Trystan's head. "Dude! There's a crack in them!" Bart whined out, continuing to fight for them. "Let me see them!" "No!" Trystan said, not moving fast enough to escape Bart's nabbing. "Whoa, these things are just like the original!" He looked at them in amazement, holding the goggles up to the light. "That's because they're exact replicas of Wally's." The ginger hissed out, snatching the goggles back and staring at them. "Are you mad at me?" Bart asked, Trystan only giving him a confused look. "Because I took over the role of Kid Flash." Trystan shook his head, running the pad of his thumb over over the cracked glass. "No, I didn't have my speed when he told you to, I never intended to become a speedster until..." His voice trailed off, staring off into nothingness. "Never mind, I need to go see Artemis." He said, speeding out of the room.
Trystan was there in a matter of seconds, rapidly knocking at the blonde's door. He held the goggles tightly as the door was opened, holding them out in an almost shameful manner. "They cracked.." He whispered, avoiding eye contact. "I see that.." Artemis said, looking over the glasses as she stepped aside to let Trystan in. "I'll try and fix these the best that I can.." She stated, wandering off with Trystan close on her heels. "But until then," she opened up a drawer, pulling out another pair. "Take these." She smiled, Trystan's eyes widening. "The originals.." He whispered, reaching out to take them. "He told me that if you ever became a speedster, they were yours. Of course, he'd wanted to give them to you to personally." Artemis smiled, hugging the boy back when he done so.. "Thank you.."
Alex sighed when Riddler walked away, rubbing the back of her head before rolling her eyes. "Moron." She mumbled, quietly leaving Arkham as she pondered over the riddle. Her tracks instantly stopped at the sudden realization over what Riddler meant. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me. Of all the places, he HAS to choose our old backyard." With a roll of the eyes, Alex pushed open the last door before flying off.
"Well.." Fletcher sighed, crossing his arms. "Fletcher, how well can you work with metal?" Tobias asked, earning a concerned look from the chemist. "Not very well.. But there a was boy a here a few years atrás who specialized in it before he escaped." He shrugged, walking from the window. "Call him."
Apologies for not getting this up sooner.. But life is less hectic now.
Trystan was there in a matter of seconds, rapidly knocking at the blonde's door. He held the goggles tightly as the door was opened, holding them out in an almost shameful manner. "They cracked.." He whispered, avoiding eye contact. "I see that.." Artemis said, looking over the glasses as she stepped aside to let Trystan in. "I'll try and fix these the best that I can.." She stated, wandering off with Trystan close on her heels. "But until then," she opened up a drawer, pulling out another pair. "Take these." She smiled, Trystan's eyes widening. "The originals.." He whispered, reaching out to take them. "He told me that if you ever became a speedster, they were yours. Of course, he'd wanted to give them to you to personally." Artemis smiled, hugging the boy back when he done so.. "Thank you.."
Alex sighed when Riddler walked away, rubbing the back of her head before rolling her eyes. "Moron." She mumbled, quietly leaving Arkham as she pondered over the riddle. Her tracks instantly stopped at the sudden realization over what Riddler meant. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me. Of all the places, he HAS to choose our old backyard." With a roll of the eyes, Alex pushed open the last door before flying off.
"Well.." Fletcher sighed, crossing his arms. "Fletcher, how well can you work with metal?" Tobias asked, earning a concerned look from the chemist. "Not very well.. But there a was boy a here a few years atrás who specialized in it before he escaped." He shrugged, walking from the window. "Call him."
Apologies for not getting this up sooner.. But life is less hectic now.
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"Any last words?" he cocked his gun and smirked.
"You're an imb-"
He pulled the trigger before words could escape, and watched as the vampire disintegrated.
Quickly he left the church and headed into the woods, first a town of beasts and now a vampire, what mais could he handle?
While walking, enjoying the night of no stars and a half moon, his red eyes caught a girl of smaller stature than his own. "A human? But I thought they all died in town."
D's eyes narrowed as he stalked the girl, she was running, but from what? Ignoring all his senses to pursue the her and take her fresh blood, he followed the human instead. She was quick and agile, her eyes showed no fear, yet deep inside he could read she was petrified. Suddenly, she stopped backing up against a gate, cornered as a dark shadow towered over her.
"I thought I killed him?" He hissed placing his hand on his Smith and Wesson.
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Let the transformation begin.
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((More?))
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions por touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: feto, samambaia and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mês of life, he was kidnapped por the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions por touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: feto, samambaia and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mês of life, he was kidnapped por the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling seguinte to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their armas at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling seguinte to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their armas at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight por wings. Shape shift to lobo and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was given the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note said that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))