Bootcamp.
"Remember no one left behind," The sarge yelled.
She sprinted off as the gun screeched in the air like a banshee. Her heels dug in the wet soil leaving small trenches as rain drenched her hair. She looked back with quick turn and noticed Terror and Silver were close behind. "Fuck.." she growled as she realized the others where gaining on her too. Blade looked ahead to the ropes across a large trench.
1
2
3..
Jump!
Her hands burned from the rope causing friction on her wet palms. Clenching her teeth she made a rough landing leaving her in the dust of the eight. Phoebe somehow gained the lead. "Hell no!" Blade jumped up and sprinted forward, her body felt like it was on fire, she came to the uithangbord as the others already got a start on it.
Fifty feet it stood tall. She grasped on the rope and climbed quickly as the others were reaching the top. Soon enough she was there her hands bleeding, she jumped over the side and made her decent. Looking down she watched Fin drop down a full 20 feet, landing perfectly. Going towards the tires. Silver was close behind then Mercy, Aisling, Twan, Terror, Phoebe, and Silver all neck and neck. But where's SnowWhite? She dropped down as she reached the bottom and quickly scanned the area.
There Korran was, laying face down in the dirt, lifeless. The eight around her. Blade couldn't make out the voices but their words.
"We can't leave her!"
"No one left behind REMEMBER?"
"Fine! Help her up!"
"Hurry!"
"Is she okay!?"
Blade shook her head and ran passed them, no time, have to finish. Twan watched Blade run door and shook his head,"Wow.. just leave a teammate." The others watched Blade as she maneuvered through the tires and started for the barbwire.
"What's up with her!" Mercy growled.
"I don't know.. Hurry just help up Korran," Fin said.
She did feel bad, leaving like that, leaving a downed teammate. Even if it was bootcamp. She stopped right at finish. Thoughts lingered. "The fuck? Get it together, they're just pansies! You're better just go forward!"
"No!" She yelled and turned and ran back for the group.
"Hand her over!" Blade sputtered out as rain continued pouring.
"Why?" Phoebe growled.
"Just hand her the fuck over!"
"Fine!"
Phoebe pushed Korran her way. Blade picked her up and placed her on her back and sprinted forward. Korran bouncing along.
"What the hell, Blade? Why are u helping! This is going to fucking ruin your position! Idiot."
The others quickly met up with her but didn't pass her. She didn't smile.. she didn't need friends. She didn't need anyone. But she was enjoying the fact they weren't looking at her in disgust anymore.
They crossed the finish line. The Sarge dismissed them to their housing areas. Korran was put in Blade's bunk, breathing. Turns out she collapsed from exhaustion.
The group ate and headed for their bunks. "Where's our bunks!" Fin asked. Blade came in and motioned for them ot follow. They entered the room where the main beds were.
"They were moved in here.. so," Blade tried so hard not to smile,"get some rest."
She moved Korran to her bunk and hopped into hers.
They found there places, Aisling above Fin volgende to Korran and Mercy, Twan below Terror volgende to Blade who had Phoebe below her, and SIlver on a top, boven bunk volgende to Aisling.
The time went by: 1 a.m. 2 a.m. still no sleep.
She let out a deep sigh. "Still awake," A voice made her jump.
"What!" She looked over at Terror.
"Blade? Right?"
"Yeah.. never caught your name,"
"Terror.."
"Wow."
"Shouldn't u be asleep."
"I can't.."
"Why.."
"I gave in today."
"Into what?"
"Being nice.."
"So?"
"I can't fucking be nice! Weak people are nice."
"Blade, there's a difference between nice and help."
"Like?"
"Nice is when u like.. complement people of brighten up their day, help is when someone is need and assist them.
"Whatever! Why am I even fucking telling u this?"
"Because u need someone."
"I need no one!"
Blade turned and stared at the old olijf-, olijf moldy wall.
"Leave no one behind.."
"Remember no one left behind," The sarge yelled.
She sprinted off as the gun screeched in the air like a banshee. Her heels dug in the wet soil leaving small trenches as rain drenched her hair. She looked back with quick turn and noticed Terror and Silver were close behind. "Fuck.." she growled as she realized the others where gaining on her too. Blade looked ahead to the ropes across a large trench.
1
2
3..
Jump!
Her hands burned from the rope causing friction on her wet palms. Clenching her teeth she made a rough landing leaving her in the dust of the eight. Phoebe somehow gained the lead. "Hell no!" Blade jumped up and sprinted forward, her body felt like it was on fire, she came to the uithangbord as the others already got a start on it.
Fifty feet it stood tall. She grasped on the rope and climbed quickly as the others were reaching the top. Soon enough she was there her hands bleeding, she jumped over the side and made her decent. Looking down she watched Fin drop down a full 20 feet, landing perfectly. Going towards the tires. Silver was close behind then Mercy, Aisling, Twan, Terror, Phoebe, and Silver all neck and neck. But where's SnowWhite? She dropped down as she reached the bottom and quickly scanned the area.
There Korran was, laying face down in the dirt, lifeless. The eight around her. Blade couldn't make out the voices but their words.
"We can't leave her!"
"No one left behind REMEMBER?"
"Fine! Help her up!"
"Hurry!"
"Is she okay!?"
Blade shook her head and ran passed them, no time, have to finish. Twan watched Blade run door and shook his head,"Wow.. just leave a teammate." The others watched Blade as she maneuvered through the tires and started for the barbwire.
"What's up with her!" Mercy growled.
"I don't know.. Hurry just help up Korran," Fin said.
She did feel bad, leaving like that, leaving a downed teammate. Even if it was bootcamp. She stopped right at finish. Thoughts lingered. "The fuck? Get it together, they're just pansies! You're better just go forward!"
"No!" She yelled and turned and ran back for the group.
"Hand her over!" Blade sputtered out as rain continued pouring.
"Why?" Phoebe growled.
"Just hand her the fuck over!"
"Fine!"
Phoebe pushed Korran her way. Blade picked her up and placed her on her back and sprinted forward. Korran bouncing along.
"What the hell, Blade? Why are u helping! This is going to fucking ruin your position! Idiot."
The others quickly met up with her but didn't pass her. She didn't smile.. she didn't need friends. She didn't need anyone. But she was enjoying the fact they weren't looking at her in disgust anymore.
They crossed the finish line. The Sarge dismissed them to their housing areas. Korran was put in Blade's bunk, breathing. Turns out she collapsed from exhaustion.
The group ate and headed for their bunks. "Where's our bunks!" Fin asked. Blade came in and motioned for them ot follow. They entered the room where the main beds were.
"They were moved in here.. so," Blade tried so hard not to smile,"get some rest."
She moved Korran to her bunk and hopped into hers.
They found there places, Aisling above Fin volgende to Korran and Mercy, Twan below Terror volgende to Blade who had Phoebe below her, and SIlver on a top, boven bunk volgende to Aisling.
The time went by: 1 a.m. 2 a.m. still no sleep.
She let out a deep sigh. "Still awake," A voice made her jump.
"What!" She looked over at Terror.
"Blade? Right?"
"Yeah.. never caught your name,"
"Terror.."
"Wow."
"Shouldn't u be asleep."
"I can't.."
"Why.."
"I gave in today."
"Into what?"
"Being nice.."
"So?"
"I can't fucking be nice! Weak people are nice."
"Blade, there's a difference between nice and help."
"Like?"
"Nice is when u like.. complement people of brighten up their day, help is when someone is need and assist them.
"Whatever! Why am I even fucking telling u this?"
"Because u need someone."
"I need no one!"
Blade turned and stared at the old olijf-, olijf moldy wall.
"Leave no one behind.."
Silver!
Just for Mercy since there wasn't a red head above.. ^ ;D
Terror!
Twan! :P
Blade!
Aisling!
Phoebe!! :D = OMEGA NECKLACE.. (Out of sight.. O-o)
FIn!!!
"Quite impressive." A voice whispered in Revenge's ear.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. u secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A busje, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the busje, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed volgende to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the busje, van before driving off.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. u secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A busje, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the busje, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed volgende to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the busje, van before driving off.
(WARNING: If u possess a brain u might be able to figure something out here.)
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
hulst, holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
hulst, holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
dag unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.
