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“Are u sure this will work?” asked Superman and Skylar repeatedly. Batman was getting annoyed, “I’m sure.” and turned his back on the men aan het uploaden Harley in a testing tube into S.T.A.R. Labs Van. They were lucky they had sedated her, of she would have gone into a rage. She hated test tubes as much as Superboy hated Pods and monkeys. Mr. Arleta came to Superman and Batman looking at a clipboard, “We have all the data, and she’s loaded in, Wayne Corps. has donated to the cause of bringing Harley back. Quite a generous donation too. Ten thousand dollars. And the Daily Planet, has...
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DUN manen, dun DUNNNNNN!!! Left u a little early last time didnt I?


I swiped my large paw at Ari, I hit, throwing him into a tree. He yelped. I smiled, baring my large canines. I lunged at Ari. He smirked. I was tired, I didnt want to fight anymore. I was frustrated at myself.
"Tired?" He zei in a twisted, chalenging smile, tonen off his sharp teeth that looked like they barely fit in his mouth.
"Why? Are you?" He isnt the only one who can taunt, but I was surely pushing it.
Carefull, Mel. The little voice inside my head told me. I started to think it was telling me meer than what was right and wrong,...
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posted by Robin_Love
She flinched as his hands moved up her leg, tearing the rok she wore. Her eyes were sealed shut, hot tears streaming down her face. He had her against a wall, wrists strapped down so both hands were free. His voice was was low, evil, disturbed. She tried blocking out his words; she didn't want to hear such disturbing things. He'd practically clawed her top, boven right off, along with her sleeves. Her clothes were barley on her. The meer he touched her, the meer she cried. But because he held her angel's light, her powers didn't work against him. She was unable to stop him.
“Your skin is smooth....
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posted by BloodyMascara_
Heh, since I didnt put her "past" into her bio, due to extreem migranes, I decided to do this!




Mel was tired. Her wings just barely keeping her in the midnight air. Her eyes lit up when she saw the small, shaded place. She angeled her wings and glided into the small cave. She sat on the floor and pet her wings. She crawled over to the ledge and looked at the water. She smiled and tucked in her wings. She crawled back into the cave and looked at the falcons. She curled up and scootched back into the wall. She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep, exhasted from the flight.

Mel woke up, curled...
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posted by The_Writer
Daily Episode

dag Fifty-One:



Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link

Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control brand and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.


IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's titel were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! commentaar if you're following along!
posted by SilverWings13
Time line- some point in the past. I'll let u figure out exactly when ;)

How could u still be yourself when u look nothing like... You?
If the person looking at u in the mirror doesn't look like anyone u could put a name to, then who is it?
What if u don't know what you're supposed to look like?
I'm too young for an identity crisis, Mutt thought to himself as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
His blue eyes were the same deep sapphires he had been born with, but they didn't seem.. young enough to belong on the face of an eleven jaar old. The dark, shaggy hair that hung in his...
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Name: Johnny (classified)

Alias: Gage..

Age:16

Powers: Black/Dark Magic, Teleport, Shape Shift, and That's it..

Looks: Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, 6'1, tan skin..

Past: He has a normal past.. he dated Blade through high school... until she "broke" his heart.
He became angry and wanted vengence.. he got into some dark magic and got his powers. His family thinks he ran away.. He still thinks Blade loves him.. and has a passionate hate for Terror.

((I know its not long and descriptive sorry and I really don't think he should have a dark past :) ))
posted by The_Writer
A Few Notes (And a Rant) About Me


I know most of u are thinking: "The conceited little brat! He's making an artikel about himself! How selfish!"

But before u assume and make an ezel out of u and me (look at the word assume), lemme have my say. This rant is so that people can get to know what I believe in and what type of person I am before they decide to be my "friend". This isn't a "everyone is my friend cause I like everyone" list. This, in fact, could be used to push people away, but it's all in your viewpoint.

Now, without further ado:


 I am an American. A proud one too. I believe in...
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posted by Robin_Love
She walked along the edge of the beach, the slight breeze running through her hair. The sun was starting to set in the distance. The water tagged her toes, racing to get away and then running back again. Birds chirped a few harmless melodies from their trees, serenading her. The peace was effective and calmed her worried thoughts. She found a grouping of rocks and sat on one. The winds gentle fingers pushed the hair away from her face, sending a shiver through her. She looked down and her eyes flashed orange. brand sparked to life. Her eyes turned white-blue and the wind grew stronger at her...
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posted by WallyXArtemis
Name:Tyler Stevenson

Age: 16

Alias: South

Personality: He's Australian, (Sorry I had to, I <3 Australians!) But usually talks with an accent, he's very smart, he's caring, he loves being there for others and he loves to tease people. He also has a snarky attitude. (Gets it from Blade. :) )

Relationship: SIngle!!

Looks ;): He has black hair and blue eyes, and he's built strongly. (is that even a word o.O)

Civies: Usually a dress overhemd, shirt and tie, with the sleeves rolled up, he wears long dark jeans, (he hates skinny jeans) with black converse. But besides that he usually wears any overhemd, shirt with jeans...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
Name: Terrance “Terry” Von Wolfstamdt
Alias: Prince Charming of just Prince
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 6’0”
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Place of Origin: Chevalier’s (the Country Side)
Accent: Danish, but it only comes out in certain words.
Allies: Young Justice
Occupation: Hero and current student.
Relationship With: She has a slight crush on Conner.
Family: Her younger brother: Fredrick “Freddy” Von Wolfstamdt and her mother.

Powers: None.

Skills: She knows the basic skill set of a solider of the army. Despite knowing how to use a gun, Terry only uses her battle-axe and a Swiss...
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posted by 66Dragons
"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.
October 31st 1686

Babylon sat in a chair head held high, black hair pulled up up on her head, she didn't want to be there, but if she was going to survive financially, this was the only way. She had pulled on her only dress that wasn't black and that already was a deep violet. She had a black bow in her hair kept her braid from unraveling, and at that time, her hair reached nowhere but below her shoulders. She looked at the girls sitting beside her, in like manner, and in pastel dresses. Hers was the only dark dress in the room. And they had umbrellas with them, in matching color to their dresses....
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posted by SilverWings13
 Young Roxanne Weston (age 15)
Young Roxanne Weston (age 15)
Name: Roxanne "Roxy" Conners
Age: 37 (age when she died)
Status: deceased
Relations: husband- Riley Conners (deceased), son- Daemian Weston (deceased), son- Declan Conners, daughter- Aryess Weston
Physical Appearance: fair hair, sky-blue eyes, 5'8", slim build- slight muscle
Personality: stubborn, kind, strong willed
Titles: Mistress of Revenge, Angel
History: Was born and raised in Venice, Italy as Roxanne Weston. Her parents tried to protect their only child from their family's secret: each generation of their ancestors had sent their lineage to the temple of the League of Shadows in hopes that...
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posted by The_Writer
A Death in his Family

(Part 2)

Previously on Red Revenge...

"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled.

"She cut them in three pieces and set brand to their car." Revenge replied, and swung off.

"I assume u did your homework?" Revenge asked.

"Yes." Rose replied, untying her snow-white hair from its ponytail. She was dressed simply. White tank top, skinny jeans, white eyepatch. Her hair hung loosely behind...
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posted by The_Writer
Virgil sighed and dropped his backpack on the ground beside the couch. He couldn't believe his history teacher.

"Hello Mr. Hawkins. You're two minuten late because u were saving the city this morning. Double homework for you!" Virgil imitated his teacher as he spilled the contents of his bag on the floor.

One of the notebooks spilled on the blonde teen sitting on the floor with a book in her lap, a pencil in her mouth, and her thoughts skyward. She looked at Virgil. "Do u mind?"

"Sorry." Virgil said, pulling the notebook off. However, it wasn't his.

"Hey!" Cassie exclaimed, jumping up and trying...
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