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posted by MercyYJ
At the Purple Team base:
She placed her thumb carefully on the trigger, waiting until the beep went off to signal her that it knew who she was. “This is so cool!” Mercy mumbled out under her breath. “Yeah? Just wait until the game starts!” Charlie looked over at his hot-headed friend. Mercy stuffed the gun quickly into her holster, “How much longer until the game starts?” Charlie glanced at his wristwatch, “About 25 minutes. Hey, Madds? u ready?” A girl with short brown hair and a purple cowboy hat walked out of one of the rooms,
“What?”
“Get your jas on!”
“I don’t wanna!”
“Why?”
“Green doesn’t go well with purple!”
“You’re our captain! Just do it!”
Maddi gave a laugh and walked over to the jas rack door the door, pulling off the one with a patch on the sleeve labeled “captain.”
“Wait, I thought green and purple were complimentary colors!” Mercy sat down on the divan, bank and began to kant, lace up her boots. “Whatever!” Maddi laughed, zipping up. “Hey, where’s everyone else?” Charlie asked. “Getting their stuff.”


At the Green Team base:
“Are we all ready and in position?” Twan pulled his finger off of the small com around his ear, waiting for a reply. “All ready in sector 2.” A first voice responded. “We’re good in sector 5.” A seconde replied. “Ready in 1 and 4!” A third joined in. “Well, what about sector 3? Sector 3, come in.” Twan pressed the com closer into his ear, trying to listen for anything he might have missed.
There was a quick static break before a fourth voice arose, “Yeah, we might have some complications here in sector 3!” Twan growled, “Like what?”
“We spotted some blue team members advancing toward the base.”
“Well, as soon as the beginning siren goes off, shoot them!”
“But Twan-“
“What, Tara?!”
“There’s- um… - a complication…”
“Care to elaborate?”
“Red team is hot on their trail, and one of them might have spotted us.”


At the oranje Team base:
“Okay, so I just press this little button right here?” Scarlet placed her thumb down on the thumb pad of her paintball-pistol. “That’s what the captain told me, so, it must be true!” Aisling shrugged. “Why is this stuff all so dang complicated?” The two girls both laughed quietly.
“5 minuten until start!” A voice called from the loudspeaker in the corner of the room. “We should probably go take our places.” Scarlet suggested. “Yeah. I’m in sector 1 to start out, what about you?” Aisling asked. “Sector 5, so we’re kind of close!” And with that, the two girls grabbed their team jackets and headed out the door.


Sector 2:
“You ready?” Charlie nudged Mercy with his elbow. “Ready as I’ll ever be…” Mercy nervously replied. “You’ll do fine! The trick is to shoot and run for your life! Do that, and you’ll be fine!”
Suddenly, both of their com-links let out a small buzz, “Guys, u ready over there?”
“Yep.” Charlie replied. “Good, we have 2 minuten until siren. Just try not to be seen of make a ruckus, and get to yellow team base to retrieve their flag first.” There was another small buzz to signal that Maddi had cut off.

Mercy took a deep breath, “And u zei no powers allowed, right?” She glanced nervously over to Charlie, who was positioning himself for long range shooting when the game started, “Yeah, it wouldn’t be fair… remember?” Mercy nodded and looked down at her wristwatch to see the time, “14, 13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,” A loud siren began to blare, along with several loud bangs of paintball guns.
 Purple Team jas
Purple Team Jacket
 Green Team jas
Green Team Jacket
 oranje Team jas
Orange Team Jacket
Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, gegeven to my door the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, u heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were gegeven and created door DNA of the Justice League...
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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,
You 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...
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posted by Robin_Love
 When his hair was brown
When his hair was brown
Name: Aidan Wolffe
Alias: Frost
Powers: ice, snow, weather manipulation, intangibility, skilled with a staff
Occupation: “Guardian”; Hero
Weakness/Limits: He can only be intangible for a short time; he can only make it snowy of rainy with his weather manipulation (so he can make a blizzard); he has a to his ice-make magic.
History: Aidan has been mistaken as Jack Frost since his powers arrived. He was only 9 when it happened and, in fear of being shunned door his parents and friends, he ran away. However, it wasn't long before he realized that some problems were worse than his fears. He...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Idk how it happened..))

~

I was awoken door the creeping of my door's hinges. Quickly, I sat up; looking for who had the nerve to intrude my sleep. And as my lonesome eye scanned my perimeters, the silver moonlight fluttered along the curtains and poured into the room.

Everything seemed normal, all things went undisturbed door the entity, nothing seemed to be roused. In turn, I stood and gradually-tiredly-made my way over to the door, closing it before resting my head on the door; dead bolting it shut. Breathing in an exasperated breath, I brought my head back and moseyed back to my bed. Which...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Micah Parker.. Caverly? I’m not sure which one we’re ruling under.. when I figure that out I’ll let u know~ “Mikey” if you’re Tandoori.
Reason of meaning of name: Aha, that’s funny. Look it up, I’m definitely NOT that.
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: I guess u could call it auburn?
Height: Six foot even.
Clothing Style: Hmm.. comfortable, but not like — lounge wear? Piltover is extremely warm so now it’s like, casual?
Best Physical Feature: Ah.. hm. My height? Wait, is that even physical? What is it with girls and men over six feet tall?...
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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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added by The_Writer
Rated: PG-13-ish

“Iscath…Is your father?” Max nodded shamefully.

“I’m sorry. I should have told u earlier.” Rene stayed silent, contemplating her thoughts. Max looked at her, waiting for her answer; but she never spoke.

“Well well well,” a voice from behind said. Max turned his head and gasped a little.

“D-Dad.. Uh, Hi…”

“Oh don’t try that with me,” Iscath said. “You better leave my pet alone.”

“Pet?”

“Yes. My pet.” He started to walk up to her; but stopped to grab the remote out of his sons’ hand. “Go. Leave me be.”

“A-As u wish, father,” and...
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posted by The_Writer
Greg Weissman, creator of Young Justice and The Amazing Spiderman confirmed that Issue 25 of the Young Justice Comic-book tie-in is cancelled at long last. Issue 25, introducing Deadshot, Braniac, etc. will be the final issue of the comic book tie-in series.

In other news, Cartoon Network has still not released a statement on why DC Nation was so abruptly cancelled and whether the animated series will actually continue of not.

Cartoon Network signs "half-season" contracts with DC Comics. They have confirmed three have been signed. Season 1, episodes 1-13. Season 1, 14-26. Season 2, 1-10. The remaining ten episodes of Season 2 are completely finished and ready for airing, however, DC has to sign a contract with CN for the remainder of the season to be aired. If the contract fails, the episodes will most likely be released on DVD.

No official reply statement from Greg Weissman of Brandon Vietti yet.
posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Before the incident
Before the incident
Had this idea in my head for quite sometime, finally finished it yesterday on my way home!

Name: Daniel "Danny of Dani" Clancy (whichever u feel like spelling!)
Alias: Spectreo (Thanks! ^.^
Age:17
Powers: -ghostly powers: flight,intangibility, and invisibility.
-gains super strength and enhanced abilities and agility his human form does not possess
-ghost sense that manifests as a blue wisp from his mouth that announces the presence of nearby ghosts.
-ghost straal, ray early on which has become one of his most frequently used powers;becoming an energy ball that can expand in size and corresponding area...
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posted by SilverWings13
Oops, accidently deleted this. It’s the same Owl King as before!

Bodies leaned over standing-tables and elbowed to get a place at the bar. Voices filled the air in layers until it was a constant roar of noise. Amidst it all, a young woman in a short, sparkling aquamarine dress slipped through the bodies. She emerged from the crowd as she reached the bar, feeling a moment of respite from the suffocating stench of acrid cigarette drags, fruity e-cig puffs, and stifling body sweat. Her eyes seemed to scan the row of amber bottles on the back uithangbord in front of a long mirror. Really, she was watching...
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Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do u mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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posted by SilverWings13
She could hear a clicking of a keyboard in the kitchen. The noise had gegeven her dreams of her father, working on his typewriter at all hours of the night while she slept on the divan, bank in their tiny two-bedroom apartment in London. Waking to a pounding headache to find herself alone in the dark had sent shivers down her spine. Worse was the ache of thirst in her throat. So despite her reluctance to face the warlock after the drunken outburst she unfortunately remembered well, Ana padded out of the guest room to the kitchen.
At least she had her own clothes back on now, dried from the rain. It...
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Ana stretched her arms as she sat back in her seat, sighing as she slouched in the tall chair and surveyed the crowded bar. Between the time she had arrived with Callaghan and the time she finished her food, the relaxed avondeten, diner crowd had been replaced door rowdy evening drinkers.

There were mostly young adults, couples and friend groups. A teenager in a flowered sun dress cuddled up to a young man in a jean jas and beanie. There was even a band consisting of a violinist, drummer, and guitarist setting up their equipment in the back corner.

Ana returned her attention to her own avondeten, diner partner....
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 Caaaaaaaaaal~
Caaaaaaaaaal~
Outside the uithangbord of floor-to-ceiling windows was a maze of red steepled roof tops. Patches of green disrupted the city scape and, winding aimlessly through it at its own free will, was the wayward Spree. The rain had ceased and rays of sun beamed through the spent clouds to create glittering spotlights on the dark river's surface. Taped to the window's surface just above eye level were polaroid pictures of the city taken from different heights and angles. The river appeared in the montage again and again, populated with boats of bridges of pedestrians.

"I love it here." Ana jumped at the voice...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Demon in the Garden

Grey snowflakes danced in the wind. The air stank of burning hair and flesh. In the dark crimson tint of the dessert planet's infamous scarlet moon, pools of blood became inky black puddles reflecting the remains of the courtyard.
Callaghan Rurik could feel the brand at his back as it raged through the army barracks. Screams were whipped to and fro door the ghastly wind, making it impossible to tell if the wails came from behind of ahead. For ahead the auteur of this macabre scene continued her vengeful tirade. Callaghan's eyes drifted over the dark shapes littering the once...
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Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking violet eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fang sat tapping his fingers on the computer, staring up at the monitors as his dark eyes scanned over them. "This is useless, there's nothing even going on.." He sighed out and leaned his head on the keyboard, hitting his head against it a few times. He only rose at the sound of Batman entering the cave, but not looking from the monitors. "He's ready, Bats. Whether u see of it not, I'm taking him out into the field." Fang stood and turned, crossing his arms as he earned a scowl. "It's been six months, Fang. Six. Might I remind u it was on purpose, not some accident." Batman zei and locked...
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added by DiscordYJ
Source: me
posted by DiscordYJ
Name: Icarus Ciro (Cy-roe)

Class: He doesn't fight for good nor evil.

Race: Caucasian

Species: Angel

Age: "Eighteen"

Hair: Black

Eyes: Pale, pale, pale blue...almost white.

Relations: None.

Costume: A beautiful white toga~ (forbidden under certain circumstances)

Civvies: Usually a white T-shirt with a black hoodie and jeans, along with converse.

Weapon Choice: A sword that shines like goud and a shield that is as strong as adamantium

Personality: He's quiet, curious, shy and untrusting. He's straight to the point and honest, usually telling people how it is and his opinions on them--if they're willing...
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