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posted by Obscurity98
It was dark, i remember, but around me everything was moving i could hear it and feel it. The mask that i wore to keep me breath was the only thing that kept me alive. I could hear all the glass breaking, and suddenly i felt a stinging on my skin, as i looked up i saw chemicals, pouring into the test tubes. My water was infected. I needed to get out. My little five año old fists banged on the glass tube around me, nothing was helping. I couldn't get out, suddenly a large movement occurred it sent my tank flying, and it crashed to ground and broke open, and i tumbled out, water gushed onto the floor,and glass surrounding me, i grabbed a lab capa that had fallen near me. It was huge compared to my small frame. And I ran, even with the glass that tore at my feet, i ran out of The Labs. The only 'home' i had ever known, but i was glad. It was not home, i was a creation, nothing but an experiment.
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one año later- I remember when i got my powers, o at least i learned how to use them. I accidently sent my adoptive parents garden on fire, but they hadn't minded.
I had only lived with them a few months, when we went for a walk in the park i remember, my mom, Mimma thought i would like to see a shorter way inicial and Dad, Leo agreed, so they took me through a grove of trees that i had never seen before. We ran through it when a voice made us stop. It came from behind us.
My parents spun around and glared,but backed away, there stood a man with a gun.My parents froze, the man demanded nothing, and two shots were fired. i know i screamed, and even though i did, the shots rang in my ear, my mind made me slip to the floor dazed. Suddenly a shadow appeared above me. From the minuto i saw the cape i knew.It was Batman. I sat there dazed, as batman brought the man to his knees. Soon the man was tied up and batman turned to me, he began to walk over to me. At first my first instinct was to stay and let him come. I had been a JLA fan for all i could remember. In fact, that's all i ever watched at The Labs and even with my adoptive family.

But then my body got another signal, and i ran, i had no idea to where, but i did.I heard his voice one last time, at first i wasn't sure i heard the words right but i believe he said, "wait, don't leave."
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I was seven now, and i had learned to track robbers from streets, and follow them around without notice. I wore all black, and acted to old for my age.People who saw me in regular clothes thought so anyway.
I would amor to watch as the JLA swooped down and helped. Then one día on my eighth birth día something interesting happened.
batman and the Flash brought an old friend on the mission i was tracking. It was Green Arrow. And with him was a boy, he looked older than Kid Flash and Robin. Both younger boys I had seen with batman and Flash. I watched them foil a robbery with hostages por Captain Cold, poison Ivy and Count Vertigo.
I was so happy when they wrapped it up, until i saw Poison Ivy escape. She ran into an alley and i ran after her. In my mind i knew i had no plan, what in the world was i gonna do to stop this plant sorceress?
I finally caught up to her, and jumped in her way. She paused for a moment before she smiled, "Which sidekick are you, i thought there were only three." I smiled as plan formed in my mind all of a sudden.
I smiled back, "i ain't no side kick." She waved her hand and grabbed at my wrist with a root, "So your one of us?" She had let her guard down just a second, and it was all i needed. I jumped at her and the root was gone from my hand, "Never dicho that either did i?" I surprised her but she used a árbol to grab my arms, sadly for her, i could control all earth, and the árbol instead grabbed her. I whacked her in the head with my shoe and knocked her out. Suddenly a shadow creeped over me.
I looked up and stumbled back, it was the Sidekick that came with green Arrow. He glared at me through the domino mask, "Hey, what are tu doing?" I knew i shouldn't have dicho it but i did anyway. "Doing your Job." and began to back away into the closest shadow range.
I heard footsteps behind the Sidekick and i kicked it into high gear,and was gone.
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After that incident i started hearing about más and más sidekicks. Soon enough years passed, and the sidekick where older teenagers now, and so was i.

I longed to be on the new team that the Justice League had created but i knew it was just a dream. o was it?
((This is super late, sorry <3 Also, sorry-not-sorry, Blade is an idiot))

"I'm bored..."
"Shush...."
"Uhg... I hate this."
"Shhhhh!"
"I don't like you."
"Shut up!"
There was sudden silence.
Then a sigh of relief.
"Your hair smells nice..."
"Plea-"
"So does your blood.."
"Dis-"
"Can I bite you?"
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up!"
"I really don't like you..."

Two girls were publicado up in a small enclosed closet. The team decided to go out on a mission; and like any third grade field trip, everyone got a partner. Rene went to gather her equipment and por the time she returned a very specific vampire was lounging on the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf tu i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own corazón in his ears. The deafening noise made it even más difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast por the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further adelante, hacia adelante over the horse’s...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
((this takes places after the incident with Honesty in: The Power of the hexágono series."))
He fell to the floor eyes tightly shut as his back stunk from the impact of the fall. Nate, the purple eye and purple haired boy, sat up clenching his teeth from vexation as the combat panel painted in deep red the fail writing. It was the third time he was staring at that writing, but what arguer him the most was the one that made him face the letters.

He looked up seeing the most, in his opinion, disgusting creature with his death-black hair and blooded-red eyes extending his hand to put him from the...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white capa and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained más powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes por the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope tu enjoyed
 Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
posted by SilverWings13
This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my Lema for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if tu don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much más sense to tu if tu read these quick one-shots first:
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Thank you, and enjoy!


Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the día of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river,...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.


~

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was...
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 A Goatrider
A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of artículos in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth por a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only estola to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Jeremy Thompson

Alias: Jet Stream

Age:18

Appearance: brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin and tall.

Personality: he takes a leadership role in situations and tries his best to do right for those around him. he is accepting to everyone, nice ,caring, protective of the ones he loves.

Relationship: cousin to Bentley, dating Tori

Powers/Skills:he has all the combat skills he grew up learning, he still has the hooks he uses in combat. creating a small burst of speed only really used for get aways o sneak attacks and can create smoke when he does his small burst of speed. He can also create a fire...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to tu instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, tu lose something dear to you, o tu feel pity for yourself and people tu care about around you. tu may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung por Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the friends challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched...
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posted by Caitlyn_Grayson
 Caitlyn
Caitlyn
Name: Caitlyn Eleanor Grayson
Alias: BrightStar
Age: 14
Relationship to Team: Robin’s cousin
Appearance: Caitlyn is tall, about 5’6” o 5’7”. She has straight blonde hair, a little longer than shoulder length, that she sometimes wears in a ponytail, and blue eyes (like those of her cousins Dick, Kyra, and Danna). She wears a blue t-shirt o tank parte superior, arriba and short-shorts (at least on sunny days).
Personality: Caitlyn is fun, funny, and always cheerful and in a good mood. She is very high energy, extremely practical and a good problem solver. She is confident, friendly, and really determined...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank tu Discord for help with the título I just look for a synonym XD))

It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed...
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posted by Robin_Love
When he awoke for the segundo time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third pregunta brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played por all of the young heroes that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the muro spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected...
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So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!

"How do tu play this?"

"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"

"Isn't that mean Ashley?"

"No, it's fun!"

"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.

"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Listen to this in another tab o whatever while lectura (; link))

When I woke it up, I had two things crawling around in my head.

One: I felt hollow, as if a part of me was missing. Almost like someone took me and cut me in half, emptied my body of all it's contents then sewed me up. My fingers dug into the sheets as I sat up, straight, the room becoming familiar. Red velvet curtains hung in front of the window, blocking out all but the smallest rays of light. The silk sheets, I clung to, were smooth and the color of lust itself, it was the same for the walls and carpet. Cool wood filled the...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Death
Death
He paced back and forth in the room and her eyes followed him. The room they sat in wasn't too large but very comfortable. Crimson lay on the sofá to her right, sunglasses in place. Shade sat elegantly in an arm chair to her left. She sat on the only other couch, plenty of room beside her. In front of her, facing the TV-mounted fuego place was a dark coffee table. té and snacks had been set out for them as they waited.
“You're quite agitated today.”
“Why do tu think? Crimson, what do tu have?”
The red head looked up for a minute.
“He's......confused.”
“He has his doubts that are...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random drabble?

"How many bedrooms?"
"Of course that's your first question."
"The answer's one, isn't it?" 
Alek signed in resignation and leaned back against the ledge. On the rooftop beside him sat Aryess, who had paused bouncing the tenis ball against the muro of the utility building to give her brother a no-nonsense look. "Tara agreed to it, Argentum," he defended. 
"I'm not judging you!" she returned, resuming the mindless action of bouncing the ball. "In case you've forgotten, I live with my boyfriend." She paused, the ball leaving her hand and riding the gentle toss to the brick wall,...
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posted by SilverWings13
The smoke filled the air like a choking fog; the alarm blared loudly enough to deafen. He had been in the office once before, when he had snuck in for preparations for this day. The walls were the same sterile white, bare except for a map that hung on the corkboard, bright with red pins. There was glass scattered across the floor now from the one-way window of one wall. The escritorio was on its side. He hurried over to the muro with the map where keycards hung from a hook. He stood on his tippy toes to grab them. When he turned to run back to the others, he saw the foot sticking out from behind...
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posted by SilverWings13
In the tundra, she could see her own breath. It escaped like a faint nube from her nostrils and floated upwards a few centimeters before disappearing into the pine needles. This high up, those tendrils of breath would be unnoticeable to anyone far below. Below, the crouching snow-covered bushes remained still and silent. No visible clouds escaped them.
An approaching roar drew her attention over the forest floor as a black jeep emerged from the forest. It barreled through undergrowth, breaking through the freshly fallen snow, leaving behind deep tire treads and the reek of diesel. It would...
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