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She stood still, her back straight as a rod. The sword in her hand was gripped tight, her knuckles white.
The cut on her cheek stung, but she grit her teeth and looked at her opponent. He was just as calm as she was on the outside, but both were tactical storms underneath, debating their seguinte move. She blinked, and suddenly was back to years earlier.

You fascinated me
Cloaked in shadows and secrecy
The beauty of a broken angel

I ventured carefully
Afraid of what you thought I'd be
But pretty soon I was entangled

You take me por the hand
I pergunta who I am


She looked at him steadily, the rain on the field cleaning the blood from her wounds. Her sword lay to the side of her, thrown away from his attack. He looked at her, disappointment clear on his face.
“I thought you'd have learned mais por now.”
His words pricked through her like the icy rain against her skin.
“There are ways to fix that.”


Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin


She growled low in her throat and lunged quickly, his sword quick to block. Even as the other man's face formed in her head, she refused to let him win this one after so long.

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I'm strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along


She moved more, focusing her anger into strength for her attacks, causing her partner to falter and loose his grip some. She smirked at him.

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior


She swung again, quicker. He pushed her back this time and she spun to keep her balance. They faced off for a long moment before she was once again thrown back in time.

My memory refused
To separate the lies from truth
And procurar the past
My mind created

I kept on pushing through
Standing resolute which you
In equal measure
Loved and hated

You take me por the hand
I'm seeing who I am


His hands were tight around her throat and she struggled for breath. She grit her teeth rather than cry out and swung her leg. His hands released her as he loudly cursed and she scurried back to her weapon. She clutched it tightly and stared at him, the blood on his hands and face.
“You weak, rotten girl! You should have been thrown to the cachorros when you were born!”


Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I'm strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior


“Get up and fight!”
“I don't want to!”
“You don't have that luxury. You're not like the rest of us, now stand up!”
He gripped her hair and she yelped. She twisted in his grip and clawed at his arm. He yanked her and she grabbed the dagger from his belt, cutting him. He cursed at her, a usual thing as of now, and she dashed away, a chunk of her hair in his hand.


Lies a warrior...

You take me por the hand
I'm sure of who I am

Teach me how to fight
I'll show you how to win
You're my mortal flaw
And I'm your fatal sin
Let me feel the sting
The pain
The burn
Under my skin

Put me to the test
I'll prove that I'm strong
Won't let myself believe
That what we feel is wrong
I finally see what
You knew was inside me
All along

That behind this soft exterior
Lies a warrior


She focused on the man in front of her now, giving in to one last burst of energy before she put everything she knew into her attack. She swung and he parried, tossing her sword to the side. Both stared at each other, panting, before he pulled his sword back and smiled at her. She returned his smile. “Thanks K.C. I needed that.”
He only smiled again, always silent after a victory, and returned to his routine. She grabbed her sword and sheathed it, walking out of the gym. Her father had been on her mind all day, but now that she'd had a long fight with a master swordsman, her mind cleared away the distant memories and she walked with renewed confidence.

The pictures come to life
Wake in the dead of night
Open my eyes
I must be dreaming

Clutch my travesseiro tight
Brace myself for the fight
I've heard that seeing
Is believing
In which the reader is forced to wait while I try and figure out what's coming up next. >-<

“Patience, Kyra.”
She got goosebumps at Chelsea’s calm voice, tears escaping down her face. The pain of the gold was immense but she couldn’t place why-- skin contact hadn’t affected her before. Chelsea’s chuckled reached her as she took in a shuddering breath. “I assumed it would pain you mais than you believed.”
The dark cloth over her eyes slipped away and she blinked a couple of times. Chelsea sat across from her, scraping a jagged faca on rock, making earsplitting screeches....
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This is what I did at 1:10 in the morning instead of sleeping XD

1.    Gossip

2.    People not getting along

3.    Being alone in the cave

4.    Fighting for no reason

5.    People that treat others differently because they aren’t like anyone else

6.    Sad música (duh)

7.    Not winning a game of Egyptian rato Slap against her roommate Molly

8.    People that make fun of others

9.    Joker murders

10.    Talking...
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“Epsilon, are you sure this is where she was?”
Delta sat on the edge of the roof, watching out over the dimmed lights of Trinity for any signs of trouble, or even just a flame. Eric was pacing on the roof as well, glancing over the edge. “Yes, yes, I’m very sure..”
“I don’t know, man...”
“It’s a possibility.”
Both Delta and Eric whirled around at the new voice. Red Revenge stood there, glancing over the city himself, arms crossed. “I saw the news as well.”
“Were you invited?” Eric questioned, glancing to Delta out of the corner of his eye. The teen made an innocent...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Give us all the information you have on this Kuran character.”
Becca settled against the sofá and cracked her neck.
“For starters, Satstruiku is royal. His bloodline goes back to the very ancient times of King Arthur I believe. So strong and royal. His blood I mean. Very powerful, not contaminated. His family blood is one of the most powerful because of what he is.”
“So he's royal. Big whoop,” Alek said.
“Oh I meant his vampire stuff.”
“He's a vampire?!” Silver exclaimed. “Explains why he's so attractive.”
Becca quirked a smile.
“I know. His powers are also contributing...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
*Shrugs* Its over due! For the sign up, click link





Dark Angel, or Fang, peeked through the vent's grate. Three targets, one plan. Dark angel smirked, and crawled back into the vent, moving for a better position. Fin, or Forever Bird sat on the couch, nodding her head to the música erupting from her laptop. Mel, or Wings of Death was curled up on the counter, somehow sleeping. And Eclipse, or 360 was sitting in the corner. Dark angel was pleased with his choice of prey. He decided, he was going to prank everyone. He eyed Mel, one thought ran through his mind:
Muahahahahahahahahaha!
Dark angel kicked...
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1.    Make a really stupid joke that a 5 ano old might laugh at. Ex) knock-knock jokes, chicken crossing the road jokes.
2.    Start atuação like a little kid with her.
3.    Shooting colored paintballs with a gun.
4.    Falling down on purpose
5.    Being afraid of an animal she turns into
6.    Copying her
7.    Sing disney songs with her
8.    Dance on the mesa, tabela with her
9.    Randomly start yelling about things that don’t make any sense
10.    Babies
11.    Bratz bonecas (cause their feet are bigger than their heads)
12.    Sponge Bob and Plankton cantar the F.U.N song
13.    Jello (cause when you poke it, it wobbles like a hula girl)
14.    GUMMY BEARS!!!!
15.    Mel slapping people
16.    Guys wearing Tuxedo T-shirts
17.    Kittens
18.    Guys striking out
19.    Tom and Jerry (old not new)
20.    Casper the Ghost
21.    Smiling sun in cartoons
22.    The word espargos
23.    Asking for frutas punch
24.    Clowns
25.    People saying they are going to kick another person’s butt
What Matters is the fifth book in the Red Revenge/DC Comics crossover series. It will be published January 5, 2013 on Fanfiction.net ONLY.



Scene 1:
"...what appears to have been an excellent night of crime-fighting for the hero Red Revenge. According to early police reports, over 300 criminals have been arrested tonight, all bloody and battered from a confrontation with Red Revenge. The Black Hero made his way from the reconstruction of Grant Tower to the Bronx. A five mile trip that appears to have been highly successful."

"But is Red Revenge breaking the law? Is he endangering the citizens of...
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The following excerpt contains major spoilers for the finale of Divided We Fall. If you wish to read the book with no spoilers, please exit this page. You have been warned.
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New York City
June 18, 08:09 EST
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Sam groaned and rolled over. He didn’t find Holly. Sam slowly sat up, looking around for his girlfriend. This was strange, azevinho, holly never got up before him. Sam rolled out of cama and tried to flatten his hair before pulling on a robe, veste, roupão and walking into the living room. He was about to start worrying...
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"Declan, are you ready yet?" Aryess peered into the mirror, trying to fit in the back to her silver dangly earring.
"Almost," the 21-year-old called from the other room. "Why do I have to go to this thing again?"
"Because I want to be there when Jasper makes the big announcement."
"Again, why do I have to go?" Declan walked into the foyer wearing a navy three-piece suit. His fair hair was spiked in the front casually, somehow boyishly mature.
"To show support for our friends!" she said. "Where's Riley?"
"Tada!" the four-year-old exclaimed as he jumped up from behind the couch. His bright-blue eyes...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Becca
Becca
Becca let out a low whistle as she studied her friend.
“Damn. You look.....like you might just stop every coração in the other room.”
The other giggled, a wide grin plastered on her face.
“Thanks. You look wonderful.”
Becca made a face.
“I hate dresses. And this style seems too much like what I would wear addressing queen Kendra. But the color I love.”
Devin smiled.
“I amor your hair too.”
Becca made another face.
“I want it up. I miss my pigtails.”
“But you look so beautiful.”
“So you've said.”
“And so will Tyler.”
Becca stuck her tongue out, but Devin saw the light blush...
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posted by Robin_Love
I couldn't help myself. I had to write it. You'll understand everything when Memory is finished; just a few mais parts!!!!


Her hand fit nicely in his. Their fingers threaded together as the walked casually along the comprar district of Happy Harbor. They window shopped, looking at whatever they found interesting. And they had mais in common than either of them first thought. They walked past a chocolate store and she stopped, looking at the display. He tugged her hand gently, but she didn't move.
“Becca?”
He followed her line of sight, a smile on his lips. Everyone had warned him; keep Becca...
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posted by The_Writer
Welcome back to Symbol of the Knight!!!

Last time Robin was pissed (very pissed) over the apparently heavy injuries of who he believed to be Barbara. However, when Barbara walks in the Cave, the Bats were startled to discover it wasn't she who was the wounded Batgirl. Rushing back to the Cave, they found...Artemis! So how did this happen? Chapter 1, here we come!!!



Chapter One- "Breakout"
 
 
Gotham City
22:35 EST, June 17,
Four Years after "Auld Acquaintance"
48 Hours Earlier
 
 
 
The cool rain turned to steam on the hot Gotham roofs. The night was dark and the faint  sound of thunder only increased...
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posted by Robin_Love
She twirled the escrim sticks in her hands, ready for a strike. She knew Serepta to be quick. Her sister always had a mover planned out. Becca knew better than to make the first move. She was smart enough to know never to make the segundo move. To make either mover would claim the victory to her opponent. She heard the noise of battle behind her. But she dared not look. It would give Serepta the advantage. She kept her body ready, her eyes set, and her mind focused on the training she had endured.
“This isn't Chess, sister.”
Becca didn't reply. She was focused. She wouldn't let herself be fooled...
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When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the anterior night came into view.

Revenge's ganso chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the rua and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.

No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...

"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge...
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"Thats for scareing for a week and 3 days" She said as if she
wanted to cry.

He pouted with a red cheek.

"I'm sorry! They Woundn't let me contact you!"
"Well, Me and you're..." She put a hand on he stomach "Have been
worried almost to death!" She hugged Dylan tightly, as if she never
wanted to let go.

"I'm sorry, you know I would have told you if I could"
"I know I'm just paranoied, you know me"
"Yes. Now can I kiss you without being hit?"
She laughed "Yes"

He lifted up her chin and smiled, once again his lips pressed against
hers and she kissed him back, his hands moved and wrapped around her
tightly,...
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Phoebe sat there in her room, she dimmed the lights and just sat there
stareing at her phone. She was scared, paranoied and to many hurtful
thoughts ran through her mind. Where was he? She placed a hand on her
soft and pail cheek, phoebe leaned on it and touched down her elbow
the dark wooded desk.

Foot steps echoed outside. Phoebe perked up, that familliar sweet
scent filled her nose, could it really be?

The metal door slid open and closed again. A tall, dark and beautiful
blue haired boy with a shiney and slightly dirty face leaned on the
cool metal. Phoebs Stood up trembling slightly.

"Sorry I was...
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posted by Obscurity98
Harley's Death Song

They already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender with out a fight.

I wish i could die with a touch of Kryptonite.
i wouldn't fight.
Not for this life...

Where do i go from here,
Life is nothing now,
what is there to fear.

they already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender...
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Daily Episode

dia Forty-Nine:



Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link

Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated por the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led por Frieda. 

What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as said superhero or (b) you're positive no one will get harmed por the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
First RA artigo for me! But I have permision.....so you kinda have to consult Twan first.... ENJOY!

Alaska.

Lyla supervised the RA sniper training. She pointed out mistakes and corrected them, hard. She watched each soldier carefully.
"Get down there! Dont cheat yourself soldiers!" Lyla shouted, as they where doing warm-up push-ups. Lyla clapped once, indicating warm up was over. They stood up.
"Snipers hot!" Lyla barked. Then all of the soldiers-to-be took their armas off safe.
"On the ground!" Lyla barked. They dropped to the ground. Lyla gave a signal and they positioned their snipers.
"Fire!"...
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((This is a poem about, Gage taking over Blade's body and killing everyone on the team.. it's kinad a tragic story of Blade and terror and the whole team. Also it's best to read this in the tune to "Hush Little Baby" But it sounds okay with out it :) .))

Revenge

Run away
Don't stay and fight
For you can't beat evil's might
Blood so red
And soul so black
He prowls in shadows waiting to attack
She tries so hard to get it out
But he consumes her coração with hate and doubt
She warns the others don't come near
As he fills her with pain and fear.
No one knew it was him,
Planning to get revenge.
___-----___-----___...
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