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"Get your men back!" Blaze yelled as he trotted out the gateway of the abandoned maximum-security prison. The captain of the squad signaled the 50-or-so men of his betalian to retreat from the entrance. The heavily-armed soldiers positioned themselves behind the barricade of cars as the earth began to shake beneath their boots. A howl derived from Hell erupted from the dark, a first of anger and bloodlust. Blaze leapt onto the kap of an SUV just as the creature charged from the exit tunnel of the prison.
The monster could have been mistaken for a rhino, accept it was 11 feet long and shrouded in a jas of scales the same shade as the sand beneath its clawed-feet. A horn as long as a grown man sprouted from its snout. Rage filled its glowing red eyes, devoid of any sanity. 
"Disparar (Fire)!" The captain ordered. The muzzles of 50 AK-47s emitted brass bullets with the power of lighting and the beat of a downpour. But in vain where the strikes as they ricocheted off the beast's armor. Angered door the nuisance, it released another below of fury. The giant pawed the sand and charged at the truck directly ahead of it. Dipping its head, the monster's tusk hook the car and flipped it into the air. It spun back and hurtled toward the ground.
The beast reeled back as the totaled truck fell and exploded on impact with the ground, letting out a squealing roar. 
Another round of bullets erupted from the ranks of shocked, rattled, obedient soldiers. The beast dug in its heels and stampeded toward the volgende closest SUV. It skidded to a stop as Blaze thrust a uithangbord of flame vooruit, voorwaarts from where he stood on the hood. 
The air behind the beast shimmered, and two individuals, sweating and panting from the exertion of luring the beast through and out the tunnel, appeared.
"Blaze!" Seeker shouted, releasing his sister's hand. The fire-caster dropped the uithangbord of a brand and threw a length of nylon rope over the scaled creatures to the blondes. Using the beast's fluster to his aid, Seeker sprinted around the tree-trunk legs, rope in hand. Half the remaining soldiers not tending to their wounded met him back at the starting point, the other half joined Blaze -who had descended from the hood- and fell in line, taking a grip on the line.
"One.... Two.... Three!" The general shouted. On cue, both sides pulled back, tightening the rope. The clumsy beast moaned as its legs were forced together.
"It's working!" Angel exclaimed from her place in line behind her brother. She yanked back in unison with the soldiers. Seeker chuckled. "Don't sound so surprised, sis-." 
He was cut off as the trapped creatures bellowed and the line jerked vooruit, voorwaarts as it tried to break free.
"Keep pulling!" The general and Blaze ordered. They all dug in their heels, using all their strength not to get pulled forward. Another yank made the line stumble.
"This isn't working," Angel muttered.
"You think?" Seeker barked as her struggled to hold his end.
"We can't let it break free. We have to stop it!" 
"Bullets won't break through its armor, and getting too close to it is suicide!"
"If it gets loose, people will die! We have to take a chance."
"What are you-"
The 22-year-old felt the saber slide from the schede around his waste. A black-clad girl ran out from behind him toward the monster furiously trying to break free, the clear sword in her hand glittering blindingly in the harsh sunlight.
"Angel! Get back here!" her brother shouted, echoed door the general and Blaze. Ignoring their protests, the 18-year-old sprinted to one of the parked trucks. She leapt onto the hood, then the roof and back flipped off onto the back of the creature. 
In its terror, the monster took no notice of the girl clingy to his back. 
"Put all your strength into it this time!" Blaze ordered, realizing his former protégés plan. Also the danger of her falling and being trampled door the 2-ton beast. "One... Two... Three!"
Surprised door the sudden extra pull, the beast froze a moment as the ropes around its legs tightened again. Taking her chance, Angel rose to a kneel, raised the diamond blade over her head, and thrust it into a chink in the armor where the head plate met the back scales. The razor sharp edge sliced through the tough, yet vulnerable, skin and black liquid poured out.
"Dejar ir(Release)!" Seeker shouted, and all soldiers let go and backed away. The monster gave a final roar, which dwindled to a gurgle as ebony blood seeped from its throat and its mouth. It fell to a kneel, and lay still.
There was silence among the group as the woman mounted on the dead drew the sword from the neck and raised it over her head in triumph. The little of the diamond not soaked in oily-black glinted in the direct straal, ray of sunlight. The silence was broken door a cheer from the crowd, the full outcome setting in. They had won the battle with the beast.
Seeker trotted vooruit, voorwaarts to congradulate the grinning girl. The look on her face suddenly turned to shock, then her eyes fell closed and the schede slipped from her fingers. Seeker rushed vooruit, voorwaarts as Angel feel from the creature's back.
"ANGEL!" he shouted, catching her in his arms. Her eyes were shut, her face slack and pale.

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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who u love more! Who?! Her, of me? This little teef who abandoned you, of the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...


Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
Fall. 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Part 2:
Spectrum was in her room in Mount Justice. She had sheets of metal around her room and was testing her powers. Now she was trying to see if the Spark could actually cut through the metal than zeehond, seal it off back again. She didn’t know why she was doing this. Even Ms Martian when walking past asked her frequently but the only reason she was doing this was because it helped her stay focused, and she also did a neat job on top, boven of it.
She closed her eyes and raised her hand. She could feel the heat in her hart-, hart flowing through her left hand. Peeking under her lashes she saw a multi coloured...
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posted by The_Writer
Yep! I hate to do it, but what's got to be done's got to be done and I don't see no one else doing nothin!

Alrighty, time for a rant about OCs and me to drop the excessive southern accent.

Let me be blunt: TOO MANY!!!! I have a horrible memory and am way too obsessed with my own to give a damn about many others. Look: I know the basic ones: SW, Becca, Willow, GB, I'm assuming Fin is Arty's baby they didn't put up for adoption, I dunno. See, this club is like the Kardashians:

Miss one day, u know nothing.

Sure, I understand we've all got a creative side (to some varying degree) and we want to...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her monnikspij, cowl off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her bureau and she sighed. The night had bee rough. Batman and Robin always seemed to have everything under control when she got there. She wasn't needed.

Barbara sighed again and buried her head in her hands. She woke to a sharp rapping on her door.

"Babs?" her father called. "Barbara get up!"

Barbara moaned and sat up sleepily. It was ten o' clock.

"Shit." she muttered. She was about to answer the door when she saw her cowl, which reminded her she still had her costume on.

"Barbara, for the last time--"...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Dr. Xiane
Dr. Xiane
No biting! I needs this guy for something very important!

Name: Eliot Xiane

Age: 28

Occupation: scientist/ civilian

Personality: inverted, hard working, curios, eccentric, paranoid, inventive

Physical Description: tall, thin, black hair, almost always had a 5 o' clock shadow, walks with a limp

History: Eliot, a.k.a. Dr. Xiane grew up in Boston, Massachusetts. After graduating from Harvard at age 19, he worked as a professor there. On the side, he worked on bio-technology that he invented himself. He continues to work as a professor, but spends much of his time in the lab he has created over the years. Jasper (Ruse) came to him as an associate and requested his help in creating weapons and armor for Double Helix. Intrigued and up for the challenge, Dr. Xiane agreed and now invents technology/ bio-tech for them.

Inventions (so far):
Hover Board- for Alek
X-Suit- for Aryess
A few others....
 Hover Board
Hover Board
posted by The_Writer
SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE
Concerning

Red Revenge, The Arrowette Series, Static Shock the Series, Ravager: Agent of Righteousness, Knights of Temptation (WIP), Daily (Countdown) Episodes, and Soviet: The Series




Overview: Alright. Finally moving outta this hell-hole and into a much nicer house. That's right, I'm moving. Not saying how far of when of what. Okay, maybe when. Anyways the main point is until the beginning of September, I will have almost NO time to do anything. So, I know you're dying to know what is going to happen to your favoriete series. Well, here u are:


DAILY (COUNTDOWN) EPISODES...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Joan
Joan
Hello lovely people!!!! u asked my lovely assistant here some questions, and now she will answer! Please pardon her French accent. Joan?

*blinks and bows from the waist* Greetings.

Okay Joan, ready? Here's the first question! If u only had 1 uur left with all the people u know before they are gone forever, what would u do with them and why?

The same knights I fought with before being assumed as a witch. I would spend one meer uur with all of them....thanking God for the blessing.

Next! What's your ster sign?

Why would I have a sign of stars? That makes no sense.

Do u like Tapioca? ^3^...
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posted by NekoTheif
"Detention!" the teacher yelled. dag shrugged her shoulders staring at the teacher. "Is for students who misbehave in class and are hooligans to this school! This is your punishment!" Mrs.Hills yelled. Several students sat among the empty desks. A populair who was late for class because she was doing her make-up. A idiot and his little gang of vrienden who set kers-, cherry bomb fireworks off in the bathrooms. A few other punks who got into fights, and Day. Who talked back to a teacher, slept in class, and drew out their on timely deaths. She was on a roll.

"Because your here your all going to fail...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
“My lady, thou knowst what this will entail, yes?”
The woman pulled up her long black hair as the women around her fixed her hair into braids upon her head, “I do. Now set everything as thou knowst before ‘tis too late, Henry!”
“Right m’lady!” Henry zei and ran off.
The woman to her right, working on pinning a braid asked, “I must say Your Grace, do u think’t really work?”
She smiled and looked at the young maid from the mirror, “Of course, the woman rarely left her chambers, let alone the castle. All those who knew her door face and not door word shall be paid off of removed...
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added by killer24
Source: Google afbeeldingen
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Source: google afbeeldingen
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posted by GlitterPuff
Rene hung onto his neck, giggling like a complete idiot. Zack was carrying her like a baby, walking down the straat to her apartment.

“You are so drunk right now.” The red head giggled as a response. Snow fell on top, boven of them both as he walked down the street. He knew he couldn’t get in through the door, so he phased through the electricity from the phone enquêtes and out through her answering machine. As he stepped out of it, he looked down at Rene, who was smiling in her sleep. Zack walked into her room, pulled the covers off the bed, and set her down gently. He took her shoes off and covered...
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