The Slayer of fogo

What happens when I'm bored in History class? I start a poem where you guess who's who. Yay.

Think of when the team was small
Think of it right now
Remember the people, remember them all
Of their powers and how they were found

Imagine the black winged, black haired male (1)
His wife of angel’s kind (2)
Their daughter with a prophecy to never fail (3)
Their son with a strengthening mind (4)

The blonde haired girl with the deathly aim (5)
Her boyfriend with secrets unknown (6)
An unsure teen with dimensional name (7)
Her colorful crush with the clones (8)

A goddess among us controlling her wonder (9)
The...

OOC: this is an new oc, part of her background hapend in my war in gotham seires, so she is frome thad timeline. The stuff you should probly knowe frist is downe as latest in the bio.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender. He hase a few tatoos, one of them in a bullet made frome dates, to rember, her dat, wat hapend to her and who she is.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions...

Pretty cool if you sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly you will die
And when again the sun leaves you will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide you from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow you earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A capa of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.

(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If you are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to you happy life... Thanks! ))

Link to Part 1: link


She stood outside the hospital room, leaning against the mural with her arms crossed. "He can be released soon, right? I mean, it's only a minor gunshot wound to the shoulder. Nothing major, right?"
"We'll have to wait for his foster parents to sign out on the clearance papers."
"But- he's my partner!"
"Good for you." The doctor turned to the couple...

(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the frutas stands and opened my option list looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....

(( Bentley’s P.O.V ))

I gasped out looking at the mirror in my hands, i-I saw me?.... no longer the avatar that hide my identity. The people around me all looked as surprised as I did, why would Keith Losanger creator of Swords and Shields Online do this?, why would he trap all of these people……why would he risk all this and risk losing everything if he was caught. The feeling in my stomach was strange and I didn’t like it, I looked up at him intently as he spoke once mais “ …now… all of you are probably thinking that your family members or roommates can come and just unplug the...

Name: Ciel Norrian.

Alias: Harmonian.

Appearance: 6'0 tall, purple eyes, white hair.

Gender: Male.

Civvies: Usually a white t-shirt and jeans will due, an occasional jaqueta as well.

Hero-Suit: PICTURE.

Weapons: Pocket knife.

Skills: Fair cantar voice, extremely agile.

Powers: When he sings a special chorus, he can create or repair items such as..... a colar made of pearls, he sings "Build it up with silver and pearl, silver and pearl, silver and pearl. Build it up with silver and pearl, my fair lady...." and then the colar will be created, or repaired. Also capable of making weapons, but...

She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her cama and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and armas hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of fotografias and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...

Thought you needed to know about Scott's "innocent" little sister.

Name: Sarah Clancy
Alias: "Angel" As called por the battle front.
Appearance: Sarah is a girl with long silvery white hair and gold eyes. She wears the standard uniform of the afterlife school, white knee-high socks and brown loafers and a pale blue barrette on the back of her hair.
Powers/skills: Hand Sonic: Calls forth a single blade or a pair of blades on each hand. The blades are capable of slicing through steel or even easily dispatching of Shadows.
◾Hand Sonic [Version One]: Regular shape resembling a longsword.
◾Hand...

Part 6! (Oh and thanx to my readers for reading...I really appreciate it :))
Since its a ling time since posting, This is mais like a continuation article. Now we are definitely getting to the good parts hehe
Enjoy!


At the same time...
“AHHHHH!”
“Girls, its fine, its just a power cut.” Shadow said. Reaching frantically inside one of her utility cinto, correia pouches she bought out a small flashlight and clicked it on.
“Oh yah”, Fin said, obviously creeped out, “Than what was with the scream? You know how creepy that was?”
All the girls stayed silent, too shocked to say another word. One of...

Red Revenge V:
What Matters?

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For twelve years I've protected this city.

A red chevrolet, from the seventies, speeds down the street. Revenge jumps on topo, início of it.

And this whole time, everyone though I was a hero.

Revenge grabs the driver and slams him into the steering wheel. The car skids and crashes into a wall, Revenge jumping off.

Let them think that.

Power Corrupts

Sam picked up the capacete and slid it on over his head. The screens glowed red and activated. Systems, weapons. He had enough to take out half of New York and still resist the police...

This started out in IM... Enjoy!





Eclipse sat in her corner. Being the little emo she is, rocking back and forth. She sneezed, and she had wet herself. She continued to rock. Ciel felt for her, walked into his room, and searched his drawers. Meanwhile, Eclipse had crawled into her box. Ciel's walked out of his room, holding a pair of jeans, and a shirt. Eclipse crawled out of the box.
"Help?" She whispered. Ciel crouched down, holding his arms out.
"Come here..." He said, and she slid over, and her eyes had turned pink. He held his arms out, and she hugged him. He stood up, holding her.
"Lets go...

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...

Eric stormed into the cave. “She’s gone.”
Delta looked up. “Who’s gone?”
“Your sister! She’s gone!”
“Phoenix?”
Eric threw his hands in the air. “You’re all hopeless. Yes, Phoenix!”
“How do you know that?” Red said from the other side of the cave, beginning to stride closer. Ariel looked up from her spot on the couch, and Tanner came out of the hall, obviously just finishing a shower.
Eric sighed and sat on the couch, rubbing his forehead. “I went to meet up with her at her place. We talked a little, and both fell asleep, and when I woke up, she just wasn’t there.”...

BUAHAHAHA! Hope you enjoyed that last chapter!




I sat in a chair. Not just any chair, you know those spinning chairs at offices? Yeah. I'm just that special. I spun around. These were my flies in the ointment:

1. The saying "flies in the ointment", like, ew.

2. What the heck was going on inside everyone's mind? Did they think I was a traitor? Did they feel betrayed?

3. I'm starving. What the heck? I thought I was superior.

4. Lexi. What was Fang supposed to tell her? "Oh, your sister has gone evil and betrayed everyone of us!" Yeah, that's not him.

I spun, watching the walls spin by. I thought. And...

Cassie took a large bite out of her hamburger, swallowing a gulp of her chocolate shake. "I'm ravished. That business in Moscow made me hungry."

All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect salada before him.

Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that you don't look good in them."

Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.

"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates,...

The final sino chimed, signaling the teenagers' realease from their prison of education. The students burst through the doors of Gotham Academy and streamed into the court-yard. They filed into the waiting limousines and Bentleys. Every one wore the same blue-yellow stripe ties, dark navy blazers, dress shoes, bleached white shirts, and finely pressed trousers- plaid skirts for the girls, caki pants for the boys. They also acted the same: texting on their iPhones, chatting in groups and cliques; atuação like average teenage kids.
Amidst the swarm wandered a single girl, his target. From his...

*Insert grinning face here* *Turns around* *Sees angry mob* ~flee~ Ahhhh! I'm sorry!



Name: Hibi Rain

Age: 12

Skin Color: Light

Eye color: Green-ish blue

Hair: Short and occasionally messy, blonde

Civvies: Green jacket, Gold T-shirt, black cargo pants

Costume: (See picture)

Weapons: Two small pistols which fogo an infinite amount of small thorns that slow down response time; a slingshot with toxic bombs

Powers: Earth-based powers. Hibi can instantly grow any plant anywhere with soil, manipulate all plants, travel through the roots of plants and soil from location to another quickly, and morph himself...

The metal pierced her skin gently, drawing a small amount of blood. The darkened room matched her mood. She picked up the mask, the souvenir from last night's fun. She held it over her face and grimaced.
“How did Bane see in this?”
She tossed it aside, retracting the long claws back into their hidden place in her arm. The line of blood on her arm started to heal slowly. Ever since she had watched her boyfriend die because of Bane's goons, she had kept a tight control on all other emotions beside her rage. Now that she'd properly disposed of the villain and his lackeys, she wanted to sob....

*Giggle* I have weird dreams...





"MEL! Get down here!" Fang shouted for me downstairs. I groaned, slipping on my sweats.
"I'm coming!" I walked out of my room, jumped onto the rail, and slid down. I'm too good to walk down the stairs, what I saw seemed normal. Until... uh... Fang spit a mouthful of cereal into Lexi's mouth. Am I the only one that finds that disgusting?
"AK! GOD! DADDY!" I almost puked.
"What? Its good for you!" Fang said.
"That. Is. Disgusting." I stared at him.
"Were birds! Its what we do!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"We're two percent bird." I said. "NOT ACTUAL BIRDS! Plus, its the...