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posted by WallyXArtemis
Name:Tyler Stevenson

Age: 16

Alias: South

Personality: He's Australian, (Sorry I had to, I <3 Australians!) But usually talks with an accent, he's very smart, he's caring, he loves being there for others and he loves to tease people. He also has a snarky attitude. (Gets it from Blade. :) )

Relationship: SIngle!!

Looks ;): He has black hair and blue eyes, and he's built strongly. (is that even a word o.O)

Civies: Usually a dress camisa and tie, with the sleeves rolled up, he wears long dark jeans, (he hates skinny jeans) with black converse. But besides that he usually wears any camisa with jeans and converse.

'Stume: (;D) He's not much of a costume wearer but if he does, it's a black jaqueta and a black camisa with jeans and converse. (Not much of a 'stume)

Powers: He can control fire. (OMG BUT EVERYONE IS LIEK USING FIRE.. sorry I just like it)

Weapons: The only weapons he uses is his sword and fogo ;).

Past: He grew up in a small town in Australia, his father passed away when he was 5, once he turned 10 his mother was kidnapped and he went on a procurar for her.. finding out his power on the way. He found her and took her home. He kept his power a secret until he turned 13, his mother found out and disowned him. He traveled to america and lived with his American Aunt. He met Blade at school and they became very close friends.. he liked her for awhile but he didn't want to ruin their friendship. When Blade broke up with Gage, Gage made some threats to Blade, but South threatened to hurt Gage if he touched her. Even though they are just friends he is very protective of Blade. (DONT WORRY BLADE IS WITH TERROR AND I HAVE NO INTENTION TO HAVE TYLER INTERFER!) His Aunt was murdered on his 16th birthday.. so he had no where to turn but the cave.(not very sad but oh well who says past's have to be sad.)
 Tyler's Civies.. ;D
Tyler's Civies.. ;D
 His Other Civies ^-^
His Other Civies ^-^
 South's 'Stume ;3
South's 'Stume ;3
 Just a aleatório Pic. of Tyler. ;o
Just a Random Pic. of Tyler. ;o
 Okay.. this is so funny.. What's mais funny than an Australian Stereotype (cos this is how people stereotype them to look) controlling fire.. >;D Anyway. It's Tyler.. ;*
Okay.. this is so funny.. What's more funny than an Australian Stereotype (cos this is how people stereotype them to look) controlling fire.. >;D Anyway. It's Tyler.. ;*
posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark árvore *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when you do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do you want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish you a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she said surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
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posted by Robin_Love
This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!


"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said. 

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground. 

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen mais heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind leitura ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters or brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten minutos later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle por Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she said grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate you for waking...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. You know that weird feeling in your stomach when you feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. Or you die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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posted by Eclipse-YJ
Name: Weapon X-360 (360 meaning the degree of a perfect circle, deeply meaning ‘Perfect Weapon’)

Occupation: Human weapon/Assassin for hire

Age: 17

Date of Birth: 25th December 1996

Type: Human Weapon/Cyborg

Nationality: American, French, Canadian, Japanese

Hair: Black or some times a fair shade of blue (it changes in the sun) has a side fringe that covers one eye and medium hair in a side parting)

Eyes: esmeralda Green

Powers and/or abilitys:
-Skin can turn into adamantium.
-Adamantium claws located in each finger.
-Good flexibility and practices gymnastic fighting.
-Knowledge of how to use guns...
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 Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...
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posted by ScarletYJ
This is what happened in a creepy dream I had last night

Warning there's going to be gore in this story, read at your own risk

Scarlet's eyes slowly fluttered open as she laid on what felt like a cold floor. She quickly jolted upright looking around at the never-ending darkness she had woke up in. She stood up trying to use her powers, with no success.

"Scarlet!" she turned as she heard her name not seeing anything but the darkness.

"Mom, is that you, where are you?" she shouted back, she didn't know how it could be her mother. She ran desperately towards where she had heard the voice. She slipped...
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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who you amor more! Who?! Her, or me? This little cadela, puta who abandoned you, or the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...


Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
Fall. 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Part 2:
Spectrum was in her room in Mount Justice. She had sheets of metal around her room and was testing her powers. Now she was trying to see if the Spark could actually cut through the metal than foca, selo it off back again. She didn’t know why she was doing this. Even Ms Martian when walking past asked her frequently but the only reason she was doing this was because it helped her stay focused, and she also did a neat job on topo, início of it.
She closed her eyes and raised her hand. She could feel the heat in her coração flowing through her left hand. Peeking under her lashes she saw a multi coloured...
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posted by The_Writer
Yep! I hate to do it, but what's got to be done's got to be done and I don't see no one else doing nothin!

Alrighty, time for a rant about OCs and me to drop the excessive southern accent.

Let me be blunt: TOO MANY!!!! I have a horrible memory and am way too obsessed with my own to give a damn about many others. Look: I know the basic ones: SW, Becca, Willow, GB, I'm assuming Fin is Arty's baby they didn't put up for adoption, I dunno. See, this club is like the Kardashians:

Miss one day, you know nothing.

Sure, I understand we've all got a creative side (to some varying degree) and we want to...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her capota, capuz off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her escrivaninha, mesa and she sighed. The night had bee rough. batman and Robin always seemed to have everything under control when she got there. She wasn't needed.

Barbara sighed again and buried her head in her hands. She woke to a sharp rapping on her door.

"Babs?" her father called. "Barbara get up!"

Barbara moaned and sat up sleepily. It was ten o' clock.

"Shit." she muttered. She was about to answer the door when she saw her cowl, which reminded her she still had her costume on.

"Barbara, for the last time--"...
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