Early afternoon, gotham docks.
Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed door Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
u micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are u going to just hide and live to his began call, of do u stand whit us, and toon him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers swelling
Twan smiled.
Lets showe thad bird Thad we wil never bowe to him.
1 uur later.
Al over the doks and districs nowe loyal to Twan, Pingweing enforcers and sympetisers were draged away trowne out of the neighborhoods, door man and woman dresed in black and red clothes, wearing a red dogs head as a insignia somwere on there cloting, of skin.
The same men and woman pulled up baracades closing of there part of the city, diging in preparing to face Pingweings gangs and merc's.
30 minuts later. Gunfires central comand post.
Twan Sat on the head of a long wooden tabel, His commanders filing the other seets at the tabel, he turned to Natasia.
Any word about reinforcements.
Yes sir, i made the call to Moscow last nicht, and they have shiped in at Saint Petersburg, they should arive in the city in 2 weeks if we are lukky, they wil be using a freigter as not to rouse suspicion, claiming to be traders
Good work.
He turnd to a muscular man at the end of the tabel dresed in black and red wearing a red dogs head on his balck shirt.
Howe is the Militia doing Jonny?
Good sire are numbers continuw to grow, we have kicked the birds men out of are streets, and erected beracates, And whit the training your Russian soldiers are providing, we should be meer than a mach fore the birds gangs.
Twan was pleased whit this awser and turnd to the others.
Any other news?
A man bald man siting silandly at the tabel whit a scar in his forehead thad formed the sing of 2 crosed guns shook his head.
Wel than dimitry i geas your stil preparing then.
The man nodet.
On the other end of the tabel Harley Quinn spoke.
Noting new on are side either kido, the boys are itching fore a good ficht.
Dont worry harls u will get u chanse.
Twan replied, going over the specifiks whit hi comanders one last time.
(sorry thad it is so shore, but it is late and i wanted to atleast post somting fore this serie)
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Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed door Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
u micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are u going to just hide and live to his began call, of do u stand whit us, and toon him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers swelling
Twan smiled.
Lets showe thad bird Thad we wil never bowe to him.
1 uur later.
Al over the doks and districs nowe loyal to Twan, Pingweing enforcers and sympetisers were draged away trowne out of the neighborhoods, door man and woman dresed in black and red clothes, wearing a red dogs head as a insignia somwere on there cloting, of skin.
The same men and woman pulled up baracades closing of there part of the city, diging in preparing to face Pingweings gangs and merc's.
30 minuts later. Gunfires central comand post.
Twan Sat on the head of a long wooden tabel, His commanders filing the other seets at the tabel, he turned to Natasia.
Any word about reinforcements.
Yes sir, i made the call to Moscow last nicht, and they have shiped in at Saint Petersburg, they should arive in the city in 2 weeks if we are lukky, they wil be using a freigter as not to rouse suspicion, claiming to be traders
Good work.
He turnd to a muscular man at the end of the tabel dresed in black and red wearing a red dogs head on his balck shirt.
Howe is the Militia doing Jonny?
Good sire are numbers continuw to grow, we have kicked the birds men out of are streets, and erected beracates, And whit the training your Russian soldiers are providing, we should be meer than a mach fore the birds gangs.
Twan was pleased whit this awser and turnd to the others.
Any other news?
A man bald man siting silandly at the tabel whit a scar in his forehead thad formed the sing of 2 crosed guns shook his head.
Wel than dimitry i geas your stil preparing then.
The man nodet.
On the other end of the tabel Harley Quinn spoke.
Noting new on are side either kido, the boys are itching fore a good ficht.
Dont worry harls u will get u chanse.
Twan replied, going over the specifiks whit hi comanders one last time.
(sorry thad it is so shore, but it is late and i wanted to atleast post somting fore this serie)
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"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.