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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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He slipped his hands into his casaco pockets to keep the cold from biting his hands and finger tips, he breathed out a sigh and his breath turned into frost. He hated people who complained about their lives when really they has notihng to complain about , he sure as hell didnt. He had basically everything a kid needed, a roof over his head, a some sort of family, and enough money por playing violão, guitarra out on the rua just being able to pay months rent, if he had nothing to complain about why should anyone else. His grey eyes scanned the ground ahead of him, just almost three years atrás his mom left without any sign of where she went, his black high tops echoed quietly down the rua he was on, he turned into an alley way and opened a door leading up a stair case and made his way up them and opened his apartment door and closed it behind him, " im home..." he muttered out as the glare of the TV hit his face that his dad was watching. His dad let out a grunt and stood up from his chair turning to Bentley " how much you make? " he slurred out, Bentley took of his casaco and hung it up on the hanger por the door and reached into his pocket and said as he took out change " a dollar and six...
Fan fiction by BloodyMascara_ posted over a year ago
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Another artigo on....nothing actually!

I was in a room of mirrors. In each one of the mirrors, there was, not my reflection... But the reflections of the ones close to me.
"Useless." Infinity said.
"Failure!" Ciel yelled. My eyes watered.
"Worthless." Silver muttered, glaring.
"Nothing better than a scientist!" Harley yelled.
"Scum!" Blade snapped at me, her eyes yellow with rage, and her teeth shifted into a point. Tears streamed down my face. Devin did nothing but give a menacing glare.
"Sissy....not my sissy anymore." Lexi stated, glaring.
"Disgrace." Fang muttered, and scowled at me.
"N-No! Im not!" I yelled at the reflection of Fang. He grinned.
"You know you are." He said calmly.
"I-Im not!" I yelled.
"And you know" He asked calmly.

I snapped up and gasped. I looked over at Ciel, who was sleeping. I looked around, the mirrors were gone, I was in Ciel and my own room. My lower lip quivered, tears started streaming silently down my face. I swung my legs over the cama side, and slipped off the bed,...
Opinion by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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"You're supposed to say Pollo!" the 12-year-old corrected.
"No, I mean Angel! Duck!"
Aryess gave her companion a confused look right before he tackled her to the ground. His body protected her from the blast as a míssil sailed over their heads and crashed into the building beside them, throwing brick and shrapnel into the air.
"Nic!" she shouted in alarm. Nic was off her in a segundo and had his hands lit and burning.
"Move!" she exclaimed. He obeyed in flash and the faca Aryess had thrown empalled in the chest of a hulking thug dressed in all black. His eyes widened before he collapsed to the ground.
"Holy crap!" Nic and Aryess said in unison.
The man groaned but did not open his eyes.
"Get you bag," Nic ordered.
"But, Blaze-"
Aryess grabbed her backpack off the ground and sprinted out the alley after her oath brother. The smoke of the dust was clearing and the ringing in the girl's ears was subsiding. She could now hear the screams of terrified citizens and the wail of sirens.
Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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"She made a valiant effort." azevinho, holly said, putting her bolsa on the back of the chair and opening her salada tray. A man in a hoodie, probably eighteen or so, walked buy and slipped her bolsa off the back of the chair.

"Hey!" Sam exclaimed. The guy turned around and looked at Sam who stood up and repeated himself. The guy ran. Sam pursued. The thief ran out into the hallway and was heading towards the doors when Sam grabbed him and slammed him into the wall. He snatched the bolsa away.

"Now let's see who you--" Sam ripped down the man's capuz, capa and turned him around. He froze when he saw the man's face.

"It can't be." Sam said, stumbling away from the Hispanic. "You--you're dead. I saw you--"

The thief took the opportunity and ran. Sam stood shell shocked as azevinho, holly and a few other people ran up.

"Thank you--Sam? Sam? Are you okay? You look like you just saw a ghost."

"I did." the male responded, turning to his girlfriend.
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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For Silverwing's challenge. Crap-ass title. Fin's... 3 years younger, I think.. not sure... *shrug*

“Chelsea!” came a high-pitched young squeal of a voice that set the teen’s nerves on edge. The kid was ten, and already she was bugging the hell out of her. The 15-year old focused on the girl who was practically bouncing with happiness. “What?” she managed to ask, attempting to keep any venom out of her voice. Mr. Wilson had told her to be somewhat nice to the brat.
“Slade promised that you’d train me today!” Infinity screeched, jumping out of practically nowhere, which was probably true, because the girl had met a teleporter a couple days ago. Chelsea nearly screamed in anger, but eventually sighed and lowered her head. “Look, kid, I don’t want to help you. I’d rather you learn on your own-- that’s how I learned--”
“Don’t care, you have orders to!” the girl giggled and jumped onto Chelsea’s back. The red-eyed teen grumbled, but opened a portal otherwise, the kid on her back laughing happily.
Opinion by AislingYJ posted over a year ago
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Before I unleash Hayden onto the world of RP (it should happen probably later tonight or tomorrow) there was one change I wanted to make to his bio. I didn't really wanna re-post the whole bio, so the only change is involving his personality.

He's now cocky, arrogant, over-confident, and slightly obnoxious. He likes to tease and tends to pick on people smaller/younger/weaker than him. He's also a flirt and a cusser, plus he has a temper and can get very violent.

Until I officially bring him into this world, stay whelmed my friends.
Fan fiction by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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Just cuz I was borrrrrred.

This one~shot has no moral, its just stuff to read if your bored.

I woke up, covered in soft, warm blankets. I groaned and rolled over, not wanting to mover from my nest of blankets.
"Come we go..." Ciel said as he picked me up.
"Good morning." I said, groggily, and cheerfully.
"Morning sleepy feathers." He said, throwing me over his shoulder. I rubbed my eyes and felt the inconsistencies as he walked down the stairs. I felt like a lump of potatos. My legs thumped against Ciel's chest with every step he took. Ciel walked into the kitchen, pulled me off his shoulder, and at me in a chair.
"Breakfast...?" I muttered groggily and rubbed my eyes.
"Eeyup." He said, patting my head. I looked down at the plate of eggs and toast. Of course, being a hungry Avian kid that needed 3000 calories a day, I scarfed it down. I burned my tongue.
"Ow." I said, and reached for the glass of laranja suco, suco de set infront of me. I basicaly chugged it. Ciel shook his head, smiling. I ate so fast, it almost choked me. I slid out of my chair, choosing the path of waking up...
Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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[i] "Scott, light this place up." Fang said as he hooked up the metal cords that stretched across the building.
"You got it" Scott picked up two the main power cords. "Stand back a little, and stay away from anything that could conduct electricity." Scotty gave Ryu a look causing him to start puling weapons from his suit and dropping them to the ground.
"Ignorant fool. You won't go through with this. You don't have the guts." Seraphs sputtered out, blood dripped from his mouth.
"I don't have the guts?" Scott glared at Seraphs, who had metal cuff attached to his wrist and was slumped against the damp wall. "I went through heck from the time I was eight until seventeen." Scotty chuckled. "Heck. I'm nineteen, and I still have no idea what I'm doing with myself." Scott picked up the last of the cords. "You guys ready?" Scott looked back at them.
"Ready as you are Scott." Fang crossed his arms and smiled.
"Alrighty then." Scott closed his eyes and let lightning surge through him, and sparking onto the metal cords, leaping from metal to metal. Seraphs let out a whine, and the lightning hit his cuffs and traveled through him, he smirked and stuck his cuff...
Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Let out some vital information in the last one.....oopsies....

Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-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

Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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Brennan broke off the call with the team, turning to Joker. “Make it believable. We want them to think that’s actually her.”
The madman grinned. “I’ll do my very worst!”
Brennan rolled his eyes and walked out. “Idiot,” he muttered, walking out to another room. “Good thing I have that program.. incredible likeness to the real thing.”
Fin woke up to an indescribably strange situation. She sat in a large chair, one that towered over nearly the whole room. The room itself had little to no light, shadows dancing on the edges of the walls. She tugged at her arms, and found she was strapped tightly to the, well, throne, she decided to call it. Her legs as well. She tried to scream, finding her mouth shut tight, and, running out of options, she looked down in exasperation. And her eye twitched.
She, Fin, was wearing a black dress, large and puffy, something she swore she only saw in old filmes when the rich characters were having large balls or parties. God, she felt like Cinderella. Observing it mais closely, she found the hem of the saia in the front went up to her knees, and there were ruffles underneath. The...
Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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Rookies, Guns, and Drums

"Aisling correct?" Sarge questioned her.
"Yeah? What will I be doing? Shooting? Killing!?!" She smiled.
"Uhhh here take this gun and shoot that target ahead."
Aisling grabbed the gun and fiddled with it,"Sarge?"

Aisling pointed at the target and pulled the trigger but Nothing happened.
"It won't shoot"
"Are! You! Stupid! Soldier!?" Sarge pressed a button on the gun,"Safety was on.."
"Riiiightt! Safety..." Aisling aimed the gun and shot six times and missed.
"Soldier...." Sarge growled.
"SHHHH! I got This!" She aimed again and shot again and hit the target.


"WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Aisling laughed and hugged Sarge. He removed her and frowned,"Soldier... We can't keep you.."
"What?" Aisling expression was like a whip, it changed to a frown so quick.
Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST

“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.
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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M’gann switched the T.V. off after awhile, going back to the biscoitos, cookies she’d left. Kaldur had gone back to Atlantis, while Nathan had convinced Wally into a game of air hockey. Artemis was chatting up with the teenage martian in the cozinha about the teens they’d all just seen. M’gann couldn’t seem to stop gushing about the girls’ dresses, while Artemis was finding parts of the interviews to criticize, whether it be Dick’s jaqueta hem or Danna’s hairstyle.
Robin had gone down the hall to check out if Delta was ready to go início yet, considering they had a fundraiser to go to that night. He knocked on her door, surprised when he got no reply, and opened it slowly.
She jumped up out of practically nowhere and shoved a phone in his face. “I just received an S.O.S. signal from our sister!”
He looked at her, unbelieving. “Delta, if that was true, I’d be getting one--” His phone buzzed in his pocket and he looked down at it. “Oh.”
“Yeah,” she hissed, pushing past him. Storming out into the front room, she went straight to the zeta and began typing something in, attempting to see where her sister had zeta’d to, but...
Opinion by MercyYJ posted over a year ago
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She stared at the faintly glowing symbol on her wrist, the pain slowly increasing along with the visibility of the mark.
"Only Maura, Karas, Carter, Kyle, and Gavin?"
"The only ones we're missing, yeah."
"Well, how much longer?"

Boulder, Colorado:

She snuck up behind him, the smallest smirk plastered on her face. "Got you!" She squealed and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.
He laughed, tilting his head up to allow her to peck lovingly at his forehead. There were 3 or 4 mais segundos of giggles before there was a small tap on the window in front of them, causing them both to look.
A bluejay, with a small scrolled up piece of paper tied to it's leg.
"Is that...?" He leaned in closer, pulling the widow open.
"Well, this is a surprise!" She laughed a little uneasily, a smile slowly forming on her face.
Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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Cassie jumped as a hand landed on her shoulder. She spun around to find Samuel Grant standing there.

“You.” Cassie growled.

“Cassie, I’m—“

“Don’t you dare say you’re sorry!” Cassie yelled. “You’re the reason he’s dead!”

Revenge stood there and took the brunt of Cassie’s blow. He listened as Cassie continued to yell at him.

“You had the chance to stop Ravager! You had the chance to stop his killer! Once and for all!”

“Heroes don’t kill.” Red Revenge said.

“But you’re not a hero.” Cassie said in a cold tone Revenge had never heard from the girl before. “You’ve said countless times you’re a vigilante. Vigilantes. Kill. Bad. Guys.”

“I have my reasons.” Revenge said.

Cassie yelled and punched Revenge in the chest, knocking him back into the wall. Revenge grunted and stood up, clutching his ribs. “Cassie, I really am sorry—“


Revenge ducked as Cassie’s fist carved a hole in the wall. She grabbed him por the colarinho, colar and rammed him into the wall. She reached back to soco him...
Opinion by AislingYJ posted over a year ago
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Matrix 'Stume
PLEASE don’t kill me. Since I basically deleted all my OCs except Aisling (the Castaways might eventually get an never know) and Jackson’s gone, I wanted a RP-ing guy.
Name: Hayden Smythe
Hero Name: Matrix
Age: 16
Appearance: about 6’1”, muscular build, slightly tan skin, shaggy dirty blonde/light brown hair, blue-gray eyes
Civvies: See pic
‘Stume: Basically his civvies, but slightly modified (see pic)
Personality: quiet, down-to-earth, hostile at first, hot-tempered, has some trust issues, tough outer shell, a good liar, mysterious, rebellious
Powers: none
Skills: deception and manipulation, escape artist, lock picking, hacking, escaping from things, etc.
Weapons: mostly martial arts, but he’ll use whatever he can get his hands on, handy with tools
Bio: Hayden refuses to reveal his past. ((Mostly cuz I really don’t wanna figure it out right’ll come. Eventually.))
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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Earlier that week everything had been perfectly normal. Fin, Delta, and Robin were relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels (Connor was not pleased that they’d fixed the static--he’d disappeared into his room some time atrás complaining about his favorito show.) M’gann was in the kitchen, Artemis was sitting on the counter. Wally was eating the burnt biscoitos, cookies that M’gann had pulled out some time ago, and Kaldur was sparring with Nathan in the main room.
Fin’s hand began to go even faster, smoke coming off the remote as she sped up to a Wally-like pace. The T.V. couldn’t keep up, and they got small snippets of each channel.
“Then we want--”
“Two teaspoons--”
“Another great save--”
“Robbery thwarted--”
“Gotham’s white royals--”
“Wanted for--”
“Wait, wait go back!” M’gann yelped, hovering closer to the couch, bowl of dough forgotten. “I hear something about royalty!”
Fin shared a glance with Robin, and they both sighed to themselves. “Not actual royalty, Megs,” Wally cut in. “The white royals of Gotham are the people in the city who do the most good. In this case, the...
Opinion by Gunfire posted over a year ago
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Name: Xerran
age: 17
Gender: male
Apereance: blond hair, bleuw eyes, half lion.(see pick)
Powes: animal sences,animal strengt, retractebel claws.
Personalaty: loyal, impulsif, always protects his friends, often dont think and just act on his animal instinks.
Realation to team: he is gunfires long lost twin brother.
History: he is gunfires twin brother, but when he was 5 years old he got lost in the woods around gotham, and after thad got raised por lions. He leand thad is brother was still in gotham a fewe weeks atrás and gunfire told him about the cave, thouw somtings are still stance to hime, beceas he lived in the wild whit the lions fore 12 years.
he speaks normaly englys beceast he leard thad before he got lost.
he is not used to interacting whit pepol well anymore
He hase a knive made out of bone, thad he somtimes uses, thouw he prefers the uses of he owne claws.
Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Had him in my head for a few months. Just now wrote him up. Yay me! XD

Name: Satsuriku Kuran
Alias: None
Occupation: the Dark Prince; Full-blood Vampire
Powers:faster than light, strength, “kiss” of death, people speaking, super senses, endurance, excellence in fighting-with or with out weapons
History: Satsuriku was raised as the prince of Vampires, strongest creature there is. His parents died when he was eight (in human years). He became ruler of the Vampires. He was cursed por a witch with the power to steal souls; the “kiss of death”. He travels often, his band of vampiros faithful to his every word and action. He is seventeen years old and has lone single obsession despite his amor for using anything to put “humans in their place”.
Notes: Satsuriku is cold and demeaning. His ability of people-speaking allows him to manipulate people in a way that is charming. His charm is used mais than not. He pride's himself in doing everything with a twist. He takes challenges full-on, but not in the expected way. His obsession has gotten away many times, but he hunts, tracking...
Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST


“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.

“Yes. All positions secure.”


“Are you sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”

“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”

“That’s usually not true.”

Red Revenge laughed.

It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.

“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.

“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.

Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.

“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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"15 minutes" a voice crackled through the speakers mounted in the corners of the arena.
"Damn it!" Aryess exclaimed. She threw back her capuz, capa to allow the cool air conditioning to cool the sweat sliding down her face.
"Your rate is fine," Emily said through the speakers from the viewing room above.
"You matched mine," Alek muttered barely loud enough for her to hear through the sound waves.
The teenager standing in the center of the arena glanced up to the long window above. The four other members stood above, all wearing similar and completely different expressions.
Emily tried to give the younger girl a supporting smile, and even gave her a small wave, but a line of worry creased her forehead.
Alek stood with his hands clasped behind his back and nodded to his partner, knowing she did not want any sympathy.
Jasper pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes shut. The strain of projecting so many subjects for the youngest member of their squad was beginning to give him a pounding head-ache.
Fan fiction by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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Cuz most people dont know....

Ciel's POV

I crouched in the vent. Watching every mover of the slender girl. In the cave, alot of people thought, Mel was, a little girl, one who needed protection. Boy were they wrong. I watched her sit on the sofá with her casted arm, typing on her laptop with her good one, her left one. She put in her white earbuds. She nodded to the beat. Nod, nod, pause, nod. Mental note that. I crawled around in the vents, to another grate. You know how many broken arms she gets from being beat up? She says its from beating up Erasers. Pfft. Big, fat, lie. Exactly 21. She heals pretty fast, but, she's stuck with a big bulky cast for a day. Not good for the kind of stuff she does in a day. She suddenly stopped everything. Breathing. Typing. Maybe even her heart. I jumped out of the vent. It was about 2:30 in the morning. Her laptop slid off her legs and I caught it. I shook her, that usually snapped the sense back into her. She gasped. She started breathing normaly again.
Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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New York
January 17, 02:34 EST


Red Revenge balanced carefully on the beam. Any movement or noise would reveal his location and ruin what he was working on.

"Positions?" he asked quietly.

"Emerald, here."

"Nightress, here."


The Black Hero continued to poleiro as the drug lords filed in from below him. Then in came the assassin. Red Revenge couldn't see his face or any feature of him.

The assassin was dressed in sandy robes and a turban. Medical bandages covered his face leaving a slit for his eyes. Two scythes were on the man's back and Revenge noted several other weapons under his billowing cloak.

The assassin walked to the center of the room and leaned against a support pillar while the drug lords discussed something. At last, they turned to the man and reached an agreement. The assassin stayed silent the entire time.
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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BAH... Another one-shot... Fluff, kinda to get the oblivious people mais aware of this.. :D
I hope I nailed Epsilon right. *shrug* oh well.

Fin stumbled back, running into another form behind her. She didn’t have to glance back to see who it was she’d run into. “You doin’ alright, Ep?”
“Fine,” the shifter grinned, smacking another guard away. “You have quite a history with these guys.”
“Eyup. I hate them, they hate me. Feelings are mutual between us.” She lit her hands on fogo and blasted a couple of them away. “But these guys.. they seem different. They’re better fighters than the usual idiots I fight.”
“How so?”
“They may be weaker, but they’re mais coordinated. I just don’t get it.” She dodged a kick to the head and punched another guy in the stomach.
He knocked one guy out and glanced closer at the eyes. “Oh, shit, it’s--”
Eric was interrupted por a hiss of pain, and he turned to see Fin fall to her knees. “Freakin’...” was all that she muttered before she collapsed.
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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BAH. I'm working on Living Remains, I swear, but I was pressured into posting this.
Rated PG-13 for gore and over-description.
Kind of AU-ish, where Nathan Stone is real and not Ryan Zucco, but not dating Fin. At all. :D

The linoleum tiles were splattered with a crimson liquid, and Dick could've sworn it was taunting him. Some of it was just aleatório splashes of coppery scented color against the pale walls, most of it was in patterns and words. Widened grins of a crazed madman were prominent, Bruce noted dutifully, but some were crude letters scribbled with a finger. Among these were "help," "pain," and "Tati," the last one jabbing at Bruce's mind. M'gann was already tearing up, fearing the worst for her little sister.
As they progressed further into the labyrinth they'd lost her in, the scenes began changing rapidly from bad to worse. The seguinte room had tarp on the floor and concrete walls that had been white-washed, then coated with thick amounts of blood and ash. There was some gold droplets near the doorway, and Conner noticed with a certain queasy feeling that these, too, smelled of copper.