Quiet, she couldn't make a sound, one wrong verplaats she was gone, done, finished, of even dead. Her ebony locks intensified the color of her eyes that stayed alert and focused on everything surrounding her. She dare not verplaats from the spot she stay hidden in. The openings on the vent casted bright lines across her face as she watched two guards walk past. Now was her chance. She opened the metal vent door slipping through with ease from her slim figure. She rolled behind a pillar and checked with caution to see if anyone had seen her. It was all clear. She rwached on her utility riem but gasped suddenly. Footsteps echoed in the distance getting louder door the second. Fumbling quickly for her gadget she lost her grip and dropped it to the floor with a loud clatter. She instantly pressed herself against the pillar cursing under her breath as she reached down the her utility riem once again.
Two guards who stopped suddenly looked around finally spotting the gadget on the ground, they cocked their guns slowly making their way towards the place she hide. A metal cased object rolled out infront of them letting out a blinding mist. The two guards yelled out in confusion and shock. She flipped over a guard suddenly spinning, extending her leg tripping one. She ran round-house kicking another hard in the chest finishing him off with a stempel, punch in the jaw. She stoood there panting hard as the mist cleared around her. The sound of many guns triggers click made her look up and around her with wide grey eyes. She was surrounded.
Two guards who stopped suddenly looked around finally spotting the gadget on the ground, they cocked their guns slowly making their way towards the place she hide. A metal cased object rolled out infront of them letting out a blinding mist. The two guards yelled out in confusion and shock. She flipped over a guard suddenly spinning, extending her leg tripping one. She ran round-house kicking another hard in the chest finishing him off with a stempel, punch in the jaw. She stoood there panting hard as the mist cleared around her. The sound of many guns triggers click made her look up and around her with wide grey eyes. She was surrounded.
Name: Blake Douglas
Alias: Kid Devil
Age: 16
Occupation: Villain
Powers: Blood bending, acrobatics, hand-to-hand combat
Past:Blake was introduced to crime at the age of 4, when his parents gave into robbing for money. At age 7 Blake joined Riddler in his fight against Batman, at age 9 Blade watched and helped his new teammate Jessica, train. Now, at age 16, Blake hopes for the dag that Jess returns to villainous side of humanity.
Other: Riddlers first apprentice
-Keeps a mes in his boot
-Dated Jess before she left.
-DON'T ask him about his Alias...it's a bad idea.
This is a small announcement, I only post this artikel beceas the new fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any uithangbord posts of afbeeldingen anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o meer often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o meer often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)