You know that u need to do this. The last thing zei to her rang in her ears. She growled softly as she tread through the mountains. A faint line of smoke directed her to the destination. Before getting too close, she transformed to her cat form and then moved closer. The soft, deep voices of two scouts hushed upon her arrival. She mewed softly as they let her into the secret base. She glanced around before heading through, the map they had drilled in her head helping her verplaats through the compound. She stopped suddenly, her hart-, hart aching. Shaking her head, she pushed past the painful memory of a boy with white hair and hurried to controls. She changed inside the hidden safe. She gasped as the kraag around her dug into her neck and sent electricity through her body. She grabbed what she needed and the kraag stopped. She gasped and choked before she ran out, rushing for the exit. She couldn’t remember the volgende few minuten that passed by, but she remembered the tears in her eyes as the mountain exploded, her watching from a distance…
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A knock sounded at her door and she unlocked it. She glared at the dashing man who stood in her doorway before turning away. Her dress swished behind her as she moved to the elegant vanity. He grabbed one of her hands and pulled her close.
“Let go of me!”
“Don’t be so rude; I wouldn’t want u to be punished.”
She glared at him again, but kept silent as he kissed her hand. She looked at him as he gave her that smile that made her skin crawl. She slipped away to put the finishing touches on to her outfit before she accompanied him down the massive, elegant ballroom full of people. They headed down the spiral staircase and her hart-, hart betrayed her. The scenery was breathtakingly beautiful. Even the man on her arm did little to damper the scene. Until he pulled her close and upon the dance floor.
“You’ll have to stop glaring; it doesn’t suit you.”
“Why do u care?”
“Look, I know you’re angry. But you’ll learn to love me. After all, I’m the only one here for u now. And I’ll be the only one here forever.”
“That’s your fault!”
“Hush, kitten! You’re meant to be my datum this evening.”
She pushed back the glare and scowl that threatened to appear.
“Let’s get one thing straight. u are not my boyfriend. I do not like you. So don’t think I’ll let u get away with anything.”
“I think u will. u know the price of your disobedience.”
She looked away from him, moving to head outside. She clutched her hands together and bolted deep into the hedge maze that was the garden. She gasped as a breath of air filled her lungs; clean, free air. She stopped when she came to a bench and sat down. She waited silently, but when several minuten passed she let out a sigh of relief and let her tears flow. She ached for the familiar warm arms and the lingering kisses to her head. Her hart-, hart ached for him so much and she only cried harder. It felt like hours when her tears subsided and she fell into sleep, dreaming of him and freedom.
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A knock sounded at her door and she unlocked it. She glared at the dashing man who stood in her doorway before turning away. Her dress swished behind her as she moved to the elegant vanity. He grabbed one of her hands and pulled her close.
“Let go of me!”
“Don’t be so rude; I wouldn’t want u to be punished.”
She glared at him again, but kept silent as he kissed her hand. She looked at him as he gave her that smile that made her skin crawl. She slipped away to put the finishing touches on to her outfit before she accompanied him down the massive, elegant ballroom full of people. They headed down the spiral staircase and her hart-, hart betrayed her. The scenery was breathtakingly beautiful. Even the man on her arm did little to damper the scene. Until he pulled her close and upon the dance floor.
“You’ll have to stop glaring; it doesn’t suit you.”
“Why do u care?”
“Look, I know you’re angry. But you’ll learn to love me. After all, I’m the only one here for u now. And I’ll be the only one here forever.”
“That’s your fault!”
“Hush, kitten! You’re meant to be my datum this evening.”
She pushed back the glare and scowl that threatened to appear.
“Let’s get one thing straight. u are not my boyfriend. I do not like you. So don’t think I’ll let u get away with anything.”
“I think u will. u know the price of your disobedience.”
She looked away from him, moving to head outside. She clutched her hands together and bolted deep into the hedge maze that was the garden. She gasped as a breath of air filled her lungs; clean, free air. She stopped when she came to a bench and sat down. She waited silently, but when several minuten passed she let out a sigh of relief and let her tears flow. She ached for the familiar warm arms and the lingering kisses to her head. Her hart-, hart ached for him so much and she only cried harder. It felt like hours when her tears subsided and she fell into sleep, dreaming of him and freedom.
age:16
alias:Angel
Species:angel
hero outfit: black pants,blacktanktop,black sanals black mask
civvies:nothing special changes a lot
powers:sorcery,brings back the dead(only if she wants to),flying, preminitions,and telekinisis,
BG story:Anya came to America leaving the Russian Revolution with her family on a plane on her 16th birthday when the plane crashed and the whole family died,and she was turned into an angel.After a few years she decided she wanted to come back to earth to stay so God let her in return of her wings,so her wings were clipped and she fell to earth.
<3<3<3 hope u enjoyed!
Army name: Red Army (R.A fore shorte)
Leader: gunfire
HQ: just outside Gotham.
Army sorth: they are a rebel/gurilla army.
Reson they ficht: to bring ekwalaty, freedome, and to protect the common pepol.
Build up of army: the RA mosly consid out of infantry but they also have some atalrie, transpord choppers and transpord truks.
Wapons: the RA infantry is ared with and AK, granades and evry thing they can find out in the fieal, soe opretives use sniperrifels.
Hove they finas they army: they get als ther stuff mosly throuw givets frome suportes and simpatiezers, some of it do they buy it with mony, they earn in varys ways.
Bakround: they RA began a a smal group ex malatry, who folwod gunfire, becaus he gave than purpose agen, in time it grew, and became the sise of a small army, it consit fully out of volanteers, they are al difrend but uneted in ther believe.