Return of the Menace
Sneak Peek
Grant Tower
New York City, New York
Independent States of America
21:04 EST, June 17, 2047
Sam looked down at the papers beneath him and sighed. Finances through the roof, lawyer fees, police reports, dates for criminal hearings, accusations, weapon shipments. He glanced it all over before crumpling it with one, large hand and throwing it across the room where it hit the female he hadn't noticed.
Rose Walker had been his original partner. For two years they had fought together, then she had left. Gone to Minnesota and joined the Freedom Fighters. Her red-pink hair blew in front of her face as the wind from the stormy night blew through the open windows. Her costume was much the same: purple body suit, roze overhemd, shirt covering her chest, black pants went to her ankles, black combat boots, purple mask, and her newest edition: a dark trench jas which hung from her shoulders.
"Getting up there, aren't you?" Sam asked gruffly.
"You always knew how to treat the ladies." Rose said. Sam waved her off and spun his chair around with his back to her. He continued picking up papers from his desk.
Rose picked up the crumple on the floor. She unraveled it and read.
"Mounting a defense?" she asked.
"What does it look like?" Sam growled, looking over his shoulder.
Verdicts set down the papers and set her pink-gloved hand on his shoulder as she had done so many times.
"I need to know where the weapon shipments were going."
"Get your hand off my shoulder." Sam growled.
Rose respectfully removed it. "I need to know." she repeated.
"Why?" the gruff response came.
"Because--" Rose said, looking at the gray-black-haired man. "Someone is using those shipments and preparing for a hostile takeover of this state. Someone is planning on waging war on New York."
Grant snorted. "For that? of so u can finally be totally rid of your partner?" he spun around in his chair to look a her, hands resting in a thinking position over his beard.
"You still think that is what this is about?" Rose asked after a silent moment. "That I left u because I didn't want to be around u anymore?"
"We both know the truth here, Rose." Sam said. "It's just a vraag of can u admit it?"
Rose's eyes filled up with tears and she blinked them back. She started for the balcony and turned around to say something to him.
Something she never got to say.
Bullets struck her in the back and she fell forward, Sam catching the red head even as he yelled her name.
"Rose." he repeated, brushing hair out of her face.
Bullets skimmed the floor again. Sam dragged her behind his desk.
"Security!" he yelled.
"Hello, Mr. Grant." a sly voice came. "I just wanted to thank u for the weapons beforehand."
"Before what?!" Grant demanded. "Who the hell is this?!"
"What," the voice replied. "Not who. As for your question, I wanted to thank u before we kill u with your own weapons."
The door to Grant's office busted down and laser beams shot into the room, cutting through everything.
Sneak Peek
Grant Tower
New York City, New York
Independent States of America
21:04 EST, June 17, 2047
Sam looked down at the papers beneath him and sighed. Finances through the roof, lawyer fees, police reports, dates for criminal hearings, accusations, weapon shipments. He glanced it all over before crumpling it with one, large hand and throwing it across the room where it hit the female he hadn't noticed.
Rose Walker had been his original partner. For two years they had fought together, then she had left. Gone to Minnesota and joined the Freedom Fighters. Her red-pink hair blew in front of her face as the wind from the stormy night blew through the open windows. Her costume was much the same: purple body suit, roze overhemd, shirt covering her chest, black pants went to her ankles, black combat boots, purple mask, and her newest edition: a dark trench jas which hung from her shoulders.
"Getting up there, aren't you?" Sam asked gruffly.
"You always knew how to treat the ladies." Rose said. Sam waved her off and spun his chair around with his back to her. He continued picking up papers from his desk.
Rose picked up the crumple on the floor. She unraveled it and read.
"Mounting a defense?" she asked.
"What does it look like?" Sam growled, looking over his shoulder.
Verdicts set down the papers and set her pink-gloved hand on his shoulder as she had done so many times.
"I need to know where the weapon shipments were going."
"Get your hand off my shoulder." Sam growled.
Rose respectfully removed it. "I need to know." she repeated.
"Why?" the gruff response came.
"Because--" Rose said, looking at the gray-black-haired man. "Someone is using those shipments and preparing for a hostile takeover of this state. Someone is planning on waging war on New York."
Grant snorted. "For that? of so u can finally be totally rid of your partner?" he spun around in his chair to look a her, hands resting in a thinking position over his beard.
"You still think that is what this is about?" Rose asked after a silent moment. "That I left u because I didn't want to be around u anymore?"
"We both know the truth here, Rose." Sam said. "It's just a vraag of can u admit it?"
Rose's eyes filled up with tears and she blinked them back. She started for the balcony and turned around to say something to him.
Something she never got to say.
Bullets struck her in the back and she fell forward, Sam catching the red head even as he yelled her name.
"Rose." he repeated, brushing hair out of her face.
Bullets skimmed the floor again. Sam dragged her behind his desk.
"Security!" he yelled.
"Hello, Mr. Grant." a sly voice came. "I just wanted to thank u for the weapons beforehand."
"Before what?!" Grant demanded. "Who the hell is this?!"
"What," the voice replied. "Not who. As for your question, I wanted to thank u before we kill u with your own weapons."
The door to Grant's office busted down and laser beams shot into the room, cutting through everything.
Gender: female
Species: Tiger
Relationship to team: Harleys pet
Powers:
Super strength, change color from white to orange, Sonic roar, can grow to extreme sizes. agile, all the Tiger like abilities.mental link with Harley within a 5 mile radius.
Note: Doesn't like men. likes other cat girls,and will like guys with Cat DNA , doesn't like Skylar, of any other canine/meta human
Bio:
Harley found the large cat while on a mission in India, where she found it being tortured door men, and receiving experimental drugs to enhance its molecular structure's. Harley saved her, and door accidently touching her while unhooking her, they gained a mental/ telepathic link.
Alias: Rush
Status: Ally
Relationship to team: Wolf's brother
Powers: Shift into human and wolf form. Hand to hand combat, superspeed in wolf form, faster than an average human in human form but not superspeed. Stronger than an average wolf and human.
Bio:
After wolf left with YJ, he left behind a twin brother, Who was captured door the gorilla Mallah. Mallah hooked him up to a machine that would read his thoughts. While being hooked to that, a power surge occurred, and the wolf used this time to escape. But due to the power surge, Rush got the ability to switch from wolf form to a human body. And gained super speed in his wolf form. As a human he learned English, and hand to hand combat. He traveled until he finally reunited with wolf at YJ.
Name: McKenzie Styles
Alias: Nudge
Occupation: Villain
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Powers: Flight (wings), telekinesis, ability to inflict a mental illusion of burning pain, expert hacker, experct gunsman, Posses some magic, superspeed, superstrength, perfect vision, and great hearing
Past: Created as a experiment just like Fang, Nudge escaped at the age of 9 along with Max, Izzy, The Gasman, Angel, and Kylie. She traveled wherever Fang went, except when it came to dealing with Seraphs. Nudge was a hero, until her powers spiraled and went out of control. Turning her eyes completely red.
Notes: -Nudge has a 10 jaar old brother named Keaton
-Nudge has long hair in civvies and short hair in villain
-She is part vampire
-Nudge now has black bat wings.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.