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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due to her postion as head doctor and owner of the Wonderland Asylum. Why she chose such a cheery name for a mad house was never answered, probably because of her wicked sense of humor.

Wonderland Ayslum was a place for people that have commited crimes, dangerous acts, or went through personal trama and gone completely insane. The clients are shoved into soft rooms and go through various "therapies" por the Doctor. Either they are cured, which is rare, or driven further into madness. Doctor gives them three...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Sorry for all the aleatório late night one-shots. composição literária helps me fall asleep.

The dreary rain had turned the clouds gray, yet somehow it had also effected the entire city. The rising buildings, the passing cars, the faces of the people hurrying about the streets, all void of color.
Those somber faces, Makaio felt, were mocking him. He could see them clearly, make out distinct characteristics; he was able to distinguish the features of strangers, yet his memory refused him the privilege of the faces of the ones he cared to see. It was his own mind that was betraying him.
Makaio took another bite from the liver wurst sanduíche that now tasted like cardboard in his hand. It wasn't much, but he had to be careful with the money he had from the various jobs he had taken up. Most were odd jobs that he obtained from hanging around the Happy Harbor docks: repairing fishing nets and running errands for anyone willing to pay a small fee.
His main job was a bag boy at the supermercado who's steps he now sat at. The awning gave him enough covering to eat his meal before heading home. The warehouse was a lonely place and Makaio wanted to stall getting home,...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Makaio, as he had come to know himself, theatrically bows and motions to the drop in front of them. "Ladies first."
"No way!" she protests. "How do you know it's safe?"
"I've done this a hundred times before!"
"I don't believe you."
"Are you calling me a liar?" he tries to look hurt.
"If you're so sure, then you jump first."
Makaio sighs, though the grin doesn't leave. "Alright, alright, how about we jump together?"
She nods in agreement. "On three."
"Un," he starts.
"Duex," she added.
"Trois!" the shout together. Makaio runs the last few steps and leaps from the topo, início of the waterfall. The water is freezing when he hits it. It rushes over him, cooling his skin. He clothes his eyes for a moment, feeling the water caressing his body, soothing his nerves, cleansing the stress from his body. When he feels his feet touch the pebbly bottom, he kicks off and swims up for air. 
When Makaio breeches, he glances around. However, he doesn't spot his companion and becomes panicked. Then he hears a giggle overhead.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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“Seeker, use a blade to cut open his camisa and collar,” Dr. Xian ordered. Declan cut Alek’s camisa open, revealing a plain view to the bulging green veins around his heart. 
“Woah, green? I thought he was team blue now!”
“What’s happening to him?” Nic demanded. 
“His body’s rejecting the excessive Reverse he’s been taking. That’s also why the energy is green rather than blue.”
“Wait,” the fire-boy rounded on the doctor. “You knew Alek’s been stealing from the lab?”
“Of course, Blaze, I do take notice when medicines disappear from my offices.” Alek’s breathing was finally less ragged, if heavy. “Lay him gently on his back again.”
Emily and Declan did as instructed while the doctor turned to the 12-year-old watching wide eyed from the foot of the cot. “Ivy, darling, I need you to watch Ti’s aura and keep an eye on young Weston’s vitals. If either become critical, alert me immediately.”
Ivara nodded, switching her vision to her segundo sight. 
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Opinion by Eclipse-YJ posted over a year ago
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5 sharp silver claws inserted themselves into the frosted bark of the árvore and short out the other side. Her hand pulled her body up. The matt black suit was tight around her body, with thick elasticated cotton located around her joints for easy movement made her camouflage well into the dark September night.

The only part of that was showing was her pale face and silver surgical staples coming off of her mouth in an artificial smile. The young girl’s hair was a black however the moonlight revealed hints of natural blue in her hair that finished at her jawbone.

This was the first time they had let her hair grow that long, logically all the surgery on her brain had been completed, she thought. The air around her was sucked in through her noise. From all the scents she could locate, her target was 20 meters north-east of where she was.

Her eyes scrolled along to the 4th window on the 3rd floor of the manor house. She pulled her hand, along with her claws, out of the árvore and the claws inserted back into her body. Her body crouched and as the wind howled she leaped off the árvore she jumped and landed making her feet touch the ground for only...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Sylver
The cool wind ruffled his blonde hair. His steps were fast and sharp. Many heads turned as he walked down the cobblestoned path, mostly female. His sunglasses reflected the sights of the old city as he moved closer to the meeting spot. He stuffed his hands deep into the pockets of his black trench casaco despite the warm sun. He turned down a side street, then another. Quickly, he looked around before walking into the shadows of the building. When he stepped out of them, he stood in the middle of a burned down building, rotting furniture and material littering the floor. He looked around slowly, his face expressionless. He turned as he heard the sound of creaking wood. She stood there, hands crossed in front of her, with her hair in a high ponytail.
“I didn't think you were serious.”
“Why? Because you can't trust me?”
“Ahn no! It's not that at all.”
He looked away and walked around. Slowly, he looked back at her.
“Why did you call me?”
“It's about Metus.”
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Jace straightened at his post outside the infirmary door and adjusted his glasses, which he had exchanged for his contacts a few minutos before. He could hear footsteps approaching quickly. He had expected them to be gone longer, but perhaps the quick return meant things had gone better than planned. Maybe Nic had stopped Declan before he reached Alek, maybe Declan had only gone out for a confrontation, not a battle, maybe no one had gotten hurt.
Even as he thought this over, Jace knew something was wrong. They were coming too hurriedly. A rush of wind preceded a shouting voice, one the boy new immediately. 
"Jace!" Ivara flew his way, nearly knocking him to the ground as she landed before him, gripping his shoulder. "Where's Dr. Xian?" she demanded.
"I-In his lab getting bandages." 
Ivara turned to head in the direction of the lab, but paused as Jace grabbed her hand. "Whats going on?"
She shook her head. "We're not sure," she admitted before flying off. 
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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Blade..
Diary Entry #3

Terror is coming for me.. I knew he would. Just never this soon. Does he know? About me.. and the fangs? Speaking of: They came back, almost instantly and it was the worst pain. Worse than pulling them out. Anyway. I wonder how he found me, how he actually knew where I was. I'm happy, finally happy, to leave this place. Leaving Dante, doesn't affect me. He and Booker have went off a few days atrás and haven't returned. Oh, well... I want to be with Terror again and feel his l-

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I dropped my pen, as the sound of the unlocking door broke the silence. Ten segundos passed. Nothing. Thirty segundos passed. Nothing. Five minutos passed. Nothing. I stood and approached the door. My hand curling around the cool steel of the knob. Pressing against the door caused a loud creeeeeeeeak and I winced at the thought of how loud I was being. Swiftly, I stepped into the hallway and shut the door.

Nothing.

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Opinion by killer24 posted over a year ago
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Even angels lose their way
25/June/2013
11:00 pm
England
Abandoned warehouse

Walking around the abandoned warehouse sighing for the tenth time searching every nook and cranny (expression)
"Nothing there is only nothing!!" He yells and he hits a mural smashing a hole through it before sighing again and pulling his fist out and falling to his knees then looking at the other holes
"They said they checked and looked into everything and found nothing, it's like I never existed before I was found here, but no one just appears out of thin air!!" He yells as he hits the floor and doesn't stop until he looks at his hand, looking into his blood, the same blood that is 'different' that's what they said different half is real the other is not. Slowly it heals the skin sowing back together the last drops of blood falling. after it heal he throws his head back before he moves his hand up to cover his eyes and tears streak across his face
"If I just appeared here then I have no dad or mum, no past just this empty place" he whispers his voice going horse through the sobs then he falls on his side and cries
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Chapter One

Entry # No Longer Counting

"She killed him!"
"Its the Demon Woman!"
"She's a murderer!"
"Witch! Burn her at the stake!"

I could only stare in horror at the way the victim looked. I killed him with both poison and touch. I backed away as realization came to me of what I had done. I pulled my gloves back on without notice, and was abruptly pulled from my thoughts of the poor man laying before me.
I was roughly handcuffed, "Babylon, you are being charged with the multiple attempts and successes of murder in the 2nd degree."
I almost fainted, I was being charged for murder, and anyone charged for murder in this time period would be given the Ultimate punishment. The electric chair.

"Send her to a Church the demon will burn!"
"She is Satan incarnate!"
"Down with the sobrenatural adulteress!"

I was pulled from a cell and given my clothes, as I had been kept solitary without comida or water for days, and without clothes. I struggled to get free. I knew that even if they dare try to kill me, they would not succeed, no one would ever succeed in...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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"Crap! crap! Crap!" Mafia hissed as she pomba for cover under a truck. Bullets ricocheting from the metal. She laid on the ground taking deep breaths. She hated doing this sometimes. Then she made another run for it, red hair like a sail behind her. Suddenly a shot rang, louder than the ones before, and Mafia hit the floor with an 'oomph'. She groaned at the pain racing from her left shoulder down her arm. She pulled her hand back, covered in sticky red blood. "ugh..shot..again." Mafia sighed, and jumped back to her feet. And ran. Trying her best to get to a zeta tube in time before she became uncoordinated. She finally found one, hidden in an alley covered in metal. But if you had the eye for it, you'd spot it. Mafia concentrated and phased through the metal and into the zeta tube.
Mafia arrived, panting and making a beeline for the medical bay. "I hate getting shot." She whispered, she pulled off her shirt, and began to clean and dress her wound. Once she bandaged it, she pulled her camisa over her face, and laid there. And being as tired as she was, she fell asleep.
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Opinion by killer24 posted over a year ago
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Bang!! Shook the mountain making Web fall out of cama
"ow!, bloody hell what's going on an attack?, wally! Are you pranking me again!"
Bang!! Another one this time it sounded different
"wait, that one sounded different like a... Firework, but why on earth would they be having a firework show?" Web then got up and put a topo, início on and picks up his goggles then walks out of his room rubbing his eyes. He then entered the cozinha seeing Superboy and Megan
" 'allo do you know what's going on out there?" Web asked confused
"yes its the 4th of July! The dia our início left an evil dictatorship"she said going around the cozinha making biscoitos, cookies humming quietly. On the sofa watching the static on the TV
"I don't know but its very loud"he said annoyed never taking his eyes off the TV
"you don't talk much do" Web said sarcastically then walks down a corridor and out into the darkness seeing the fireworks and to faint shapes of two teens holding hands standing watching the fireworks
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Cat
Sorry for the bad ending


Her feet swung high above the floor from her assento on the counter. He stood right beside her, mixing things in a bowl. The smell of biscoitos, cookies floated everywhere. She giggled when he put a dollop of frosting on her nose and he laughed when she tried to lick it off. He handed her a napkin, still laughing a little. She smiled and wiped it off as he pulled the now finished biscoitos, cookies from the oven.
“They smell yummy!”
“They have to cool before you can eat any.”
She pouted at him, her cat ears pinning back.
“How long?”
Scott smiled at her patiently.
“At least 15 minutes.”
She whimpered and tugged on the flour-stained avental that matched his white hair.
“I can't wait that long!!!”
He chuckled and leaned closer, causing her pout to disappear. He kissed her softly then pulled away. She smiled and rubbed her head against his. His smile faltered slightly when her eyes became slightly distant and sad.He put his forehead on hers, looking at her.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the escrivaninha, mesa and appeared to be staring intently over the topo, início of his open laptop at the imagens taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the tolet, violet tendrils swirling around her limbs and torso. Ivara felt a connection with her Superior in this way: they both were cursed to carry around the scars of their pasts.
"Are you going to just stand there, or did you come for a reason?" Nic asked.
Ivara took a spilt segundo to collect herself before beginning, "I have something I need to speak with you about." The leader let out a groan before swiveling around in the chair to face her, arms crossed over his chest. "What is it now? mais trouble for the team, I suppose with our luck."
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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hero outfit
Name: Celeste Gittings

Alias: Trench

Occupation: trying to be a hero

Age: 16

Appearance: brown copper hair with blonde ends bleached. , blue eyes. hair that's goes down just over shoulders.

Powers/Skills: she has the power to create bursts and gusts of wind from motions of her hands and body movements including objects and people around her. She can create small tornados the tunnel her in the air and to different places.

Relationship: Single

Civvies: wears beanies and has mais of a tomboy style than girly girl. she wears a long sleeved camisa and either jean shorts with black leggings and red combat boots.

Hero Wear: she wears a dark shaded brown or black fedora that shades her eyes along with black paint that circles her eyes. so basically you only see her nose down to her chin when she wears the fedora. She has a trench casaco that she wears with black tight shorts and combat boots. casaco usually undone.
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Opinion by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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name:Victor Sohma-Lee
age:17
alias:Cancer(the zodiac)
civvies:black short hair,grey eyes fair skin,doesn't have specific civvies
Hero outfit: Black tux and black hat
personality:mysterious but very sweet he's very quiet,and loves to cause a bit of mischief e very now and then.powers:calls for help of the spirits,black magic,shoots poison darts from wrists,and can speak to demons
BG story:Victor is very troubled and has a hard time concentrating on things,He was sent to Earth with his sister Rei to prevent the evil from spreading all over the Earth he would like to cause some mischief and find a início on Earth and areason to stay.He becomes best friends with Daniel Star'gei.
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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Rei in her civvies dress
name:Rei Sohma-Yun
age:14
alias:Scorpio
civvies:White dress,white cruz necklace,and bolsa that says JESUSinside of a fish
hero outfit:White midrift,White mini skirt,long white boots hair up in ponytail
lookslike:Blonde hair gray eyes fair skintone long! hair usually down
powers:calls anjos to help her,flies, white magic,makes poison like a scorpion,and heat vision
Family:brother Victor (i'm gonna make his oc soon)
BG story:She was sent por God to come down to earth to stop evil from spreading and so was her brother who is intending to cause a bit of mischief himself,while Rei tries to find her own selves true self and makes friends with Klei and August.
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Mafia sat on the sofá of the cave, randomly aiming her daggers at things and throwing them. So maybe the Bat would kill her later for making holes in the walls but eh. She didn't really care.
Amora was in the cozinha stealing all the soda for herself, sitting on a balanço that she manifested from the ceiling. Counting and labeling, "Okay...3 Dr. Peppers, 5 Pepsis."
Babylon lived at the cave, so she usually stuck it out in her room, doing god knows what. Most figured she was still trying to cure herself.
Mafia aimed at a plant near the hallway and at Babylon's appearance almost made her hit Babylon in the forehead. "Good god Babs! Watch it." Babylon rolled her eyes, and wandered into the cozinha silently and roubou a Dr. Pepper from Amora's pile while her back was turned, and disappeared into her room once more.

Mafia sighed, she was so bored she was half tempted to go and try and kill Babylon herself. But then that was just boredom talking, she wouldn't hurt Babylon. Just then, the computerized voice announced the Arrival of "web head." she muttered to herself.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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The pair sprinted down the corridor, pastel walls, pastel floors, reflecting the blinding artificial fluorescent lights. A thunder of heavy boots pounded after them, orders being shouted. They ran toward a branching hallway, but skidded to a halt as they heard another squad running from the direction of their escape. 
"Here!" The blonde pushed through a pair of doors, pulled the girl after him. They huddled together, listening silently as the two troops of guards met up. Their discussion was muffled, but after a minuto or so, they parted again in opposite directions. 
Aleksander let out a breath of relief, slumping against the doors. He snapped back to attention as soon as he heard her. "Uh, Aleksander?" 
The room they had entered was shrouded in shadows, only a collection of the dim fluorescents overhead flickered, struggling to stay on. The majority of the room was occupied por several cages, some stacked atop one another, like a dog pound. Whisper had walked between the two rows and Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante in front of one cage. Aleksander hurried to her side. 
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? You snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives or Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And por fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone else. We soon forget what as cores are. What grama and flores and trees look like. What clean light oxygen fills like in our lungs. We forget the sweet voices that sing music.

So we escape. We go into a part of our mind that has not forgotten everything and me berço and caress it. We escape to a dream. A sanctuary.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated por the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever was creeping up on them into action, Whisper tried to keep as still and quiet as possible, praying it would leave them be. But when she heard a third splash, a whimper escaped her lips involuntarily.
"Whisper?" A soft voice called. "Are you awake?"
The girl recognized the voice, the soft Russian accent that had not faded even the slightest the last ano and a half since they had escaped CADMUS. "Whisper?"
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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October 31st 1686

Babylon sat in a chair head held high, black hair pulled up up on her head, she didn't want to be there, but if she was going to survive financially, this was the only way. She had pulled on her only dress that wasn't black and that already was a deep violet. She had a black bow in her hair kept her braid from unraveling, and at that time, her hair reached nowhere but below her shoulders. She looked at the girls sitting beside her, in like manner, and in pastel dresses. Hers was the only dark dress in the room. And they had umbrellas with them, in matching color to their dresses. Babylon didn't have one. Had she been vain and a snob, she would has easily noticed she surpassed most of the women in beauty, but she never saw beauty in herself. She heard the door knob turn, and quickly brought her chin up, and from the corner of her eyes, watched men in coats, hats, boots, and fancy clothing walk into the room.
Her fingers played with the black renda, rendas, laço gloves, until one man walked up to her. He had striking blue grey eyes and blonde hair. She looked at him with half lidded eyes, and smiled, her lips in red rouge. The man smiled at her, and picked up...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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The boy thrust his arm progressivo, para a frente far enough to reach the stun gun in the unconscious guards holster. He pulled his arm back quickly and shot the fatigue-clad man coming up behind him. 
"Duck!" a voice commanded, and the he did just that as a strike of lighting collided with the ceiling. He barely had time to thrust his hands over his head as a rafter fell toward him. The beam collided with a green force field, splintering on impact and sliding to the ground.
Stretch opened his eyes and glanced down at the one responsible for the energy field. "Thanks, little man." The blonde nodded gravely.
A bullet ricocheted off the energy barrier and the blonde stumbled, his defenses wavering.
"Woah there." Stretch looped his arm around the kid's waist and deposited him on his back. "Let's blow this crazy bin. Bugger! 'Lectra!" 
A black-and-white haired girl ran down the hall. A guard stepped in the way to block her path, but a rod of lightning from the girl's palm knocked him out. She leapt over his twitching body and caught up with Stretch. Another boy scurried across the mural toward them, aided por his extra pair of arms. 
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((Turns out I miss counted -.- and named almost all of them wrong.. silly me :P



So 8 is 9
7 is 8
6 is 7
5 is 6
4 is 5
4 is 4
3 is 3
2 is 2
1 is 1))

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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Name: Babylon (Last name Unknown)
Nicknames: Babs, Lonnie, Bee

DOB: June 6, 1666
Age: Immortal, looks 19

Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown

Relationship: Single

Affiliations: None yet
Status: Trying to be a Hero

Hair: Black Eyes: Born with red eyes, but changes them to brown Height: 5'7

Background: Born to a nun, the nun ran knew she'd be expelled or worse. Other nuns knew of this as well, and feared Babylon when she was left at the orphanage, due to the ano of which she was born. So she was named Babylon, after a city in the bible that was known to be great evil. She out taken in, for it was the nuns' duty, yet she was shunned an outcast. Things only got worse on her 10th birthday, when some children taunted her about her name and birth year. Angrily she attacked the children, but she touched on, the child began to scream, and she watched in fear as she drained the energy of the child. After the nuns learned of this, she was thrown out entirely. She grew up and learned that she had to wear special gloves made from the hide of bears and magic. Babylon stopped aging at 19, and...
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