Terror and Blade! :')

She closed her eyes against the darkness. There was no way around it. She was useless here.
Why do you stay when you can't help? Go home! She moaned and rolled over on her bed. 3:00 in the morning. She sighed and got up, slipping her uniform on. Screw curfew! I'll never get to sleep. She walked out of the mountain, not caring about the chilling rain. She walked into town. She knew it would be inactive. But that was better. She wanted it that way. Walking towards a building still open, she played around with the trench casaco on her back, hiding the weapons on her. She entered the bar grudgingly....

She moved her wrists around, concentrating. Her head hung, but her mind was focused. Her companion was staring at the crystallized figure.
“I can't believe that happened.”
She said nothing.
“Devin...she's gone, Bec.”
She shut her eyes.
“How could we not help her?”
“We did, Erin.”
“How? We LET her get turned to crystal!!! Fang's going to kill us if we get out of here!”
“Not necessarily. While her body is stuck, her astrial form is free.”
“So?”
Becca laughed a little.
“Let's just say the calvary is coming.”
It was silent before Erin let out a laugh.
“Oh jeez! Them? Seriously?...

"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet said angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he said "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing said "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are you sure" Nightwing replied "your...

((I was to lazy to switch accounts))
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what you think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE título UP.

Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a gold flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated...

I finally got around to doing this, it completely slipped my mind to actually upload it. You get a songfic at the end, but for t to make sense just read the info.
-YJTTFAN
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Name: Cleo
Alias: Phantom
Status: Not a hero or villain. mais like a freelancer
Age: 15
Hair Color: Very light brown almost blonde
Eye Color: Green
Body Type: Fit
Race: Ghost
Powers: She’s a ghost -.-. Ability to become intangible, energy blasts, flight/levitation, invisibility, ability to give anyone else ghost abilities for a few minutes.
Costume: Whatever civi clothes she is wearing plus a black hood.
Past;

Cleo:...

"Anyone get this odd feeling that were being watched?" Korran slowly followed the group around Waverly Sanatorium. Fang and Terror were in the front followed por Korran, Delta, Aisling, and Infinity. Eclipse and Silverwings were looking around "Ghost hunting" Lyla, Dom, and Gunfire were following slowly, but surely. 
"Well this place is one the most haunted places in the world. So your probably being watched, right. this. very. second." Fang said, not turning around. Terror let out a small chuckle and Korran squealed,
"Don't say that! I don't like Ghost!" Delta screamed and turned around to Lyla,...

Well, it's been awhile since we did this, huh?

What, me ranting and you just recording the bullshit that escapes my mouth? If yes, then yes, it has been awhile. 

Lively as usual, so apparently you receive a challenge from the "Red Hood." Who isn't Jason, por the way, but an OC. Anyways, tell me what do you think of it.

What the hell is an OC, is it laranja County or something? Over Cooked, Oppressed Cock, Only Candy.. YOLO? 

YOLO, You Obviously Lack Originality. Right, an OC is abbreviation for Original Character. An OC is a fan-made character for a series or a character for an original story....

“So, Alfred said you wanted to show me some things?” I said
“Yes. First, some questions. How did you get into the cave?” Dad asked
“I followed a boy in a knee length cape in through a telephone booth” I explained
“Yes, but only Justice League and Young Justice Members are allowed in” Dad pointed out.
“Maybe it thought I was a kid version of mom” I shrugged
“Okay, segundo question, do you have any powers aside from flight?” he asked
“I’m super strong. Also, if I were to take off my luva and touch any of you right now, not only would I gain all your powers, but you would...

Got bored of Mel being gone....so Allana to the rescue!!!!


9:00am
Mount Justice.

Superman stood behind Batman.
"We need the Secret Weapon." He said, softly and sternly.
"I will not waste my time on-" He started, but was cut off por a glowing light, in the center of the lounge.
"You need me for what?" She asked, softly, and barely audible. super-homem smiles and walked over to the light, the light morphing into the image of a 13 ano old, angel girl.
"We need you for a rescue." super-homem said, the girl smiled.
"Okay." She said, and the light dissappeared. Baman growled.


12:00noon
Unknown location.

Mel screamed...

Downtown Gotham. 5 weeks before Lylas death.

We were playig cat and rato on a cloudy day. Fang was flying above us, he was close to our mouse, yet it kept slipping away. Aisling close behind me as I caught up with Fang. Sil was at my left hand as she passed me. As soon as I was close I had remembered. I smacked my face at the thought. I have powers duh. and appeared right were my prey was. I grabbed his-no, scratch that- her arm. And as I slowed to a stop, so did she. But her breathing wasnt heavy. My god Im exasted but she didnt even put a dent in her cardio
"I didnt do anything." She said...

The End is Coming.
The Finale Nears.
Red Revenge's saga is coming to a close.

United We Stand, Divided We Fall.





"Eukk." azevinho, holly said. She watched the blood pool around the dead body pieces.

"Freeze! This is the New York City Police!" Draxx yelled. "You are under arrest for murder in the--"

"Stop Draxx." Revenge said, holding out his arms. "Guns down."

Draxx nodded and ordered the rest of the officers to lower their weapons. He had learned to trust Red Revenge's judgement in the seven years he had worked with him. 

"Azrael." Revenge said.

"Red Revenge." the figure replied in a deep voice. "I am Azrael,...

Okay don't be hating on me for this, I'm not trying to start a fight. I just think that we'd all be better off if we at least read these and thought about them, even if just for a second. I'm gonna say this right now: these are not cut-and-dry rules. por no means am I forcing you to follow them, and there will be exceptions. These are just suggestions, on how to make your OCs well liked and better off. So, with that being said, in no particular order, here are 15 suggestions for making good OCs.
1. Ask yourself if making a new OC is really necessary.. Don't contribute to the overcrowding unless...

Robin sat with Wally playing Video games, ignoring an annoyed Superboy. Who was whisked away from watching his static TV. "Got one! and another! and Here goes another one!" Robin was shouting. "Oh yeah i'll get mais that you, i already did." Wally shouted back. just then the automatic female voice overhead said, "B0-7 Batman, B0-4 Red Arrow. B0-01 Red Hood." Robin's hands froze on the controls. Red Hood? The Red Hood!? the Red Hood's DAUGHTER!
Robin dropped the control confusing Wally as he zipped away as fast as his little legs could carry him. Harley was walking down the hallway of the cave...

Name: Bloodcrawler

Species: Unknown ( was created in lab por unnown resource)

Powers: Bloodcrawler is a goo material that can change and get into small places, he can make quick get aways if he goes through sewer drains or any other drains. He doesnt always take a host but when he does he becomes mais powerful and he wishes to make Bloodmist his host forever. He can also morph sticky goo and balanço from buildings and crawl on walls and buildings.

Past: the mystery employer or "big man" who was trying to create a new villian to destroy bloodmist it went completely wrong and exploded into this substance...

Mel shot up from her bed, panting, tired. She hadnt slept peacefully since she came from the future. She swung her legs over the cama side, and stood up. She got dressed, and looked in the mirror, and stared at her once happy, and warm eyes. That were now filled with sorrow, and sleepiness. She sighed, and walked out of her room, breaking cerfew por walking out zeta, but a firm hand grabbed her arm, she almost screamed, but her mouth was covered por a hand. Batman's....
"Where do you think your going?" He asked quietly. She looked up at him, fearfully.
"I-I cant sleep...." She stuttered. Fang watched...