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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I do apologize for the long chapter, and the one minor dirty wordy Scotty drops in this, it isn't part of my vocabulary and I try to keep everything PG, but I felt it was needed for dramatics.

Alex stood beside the red-head, avoiding all eye contact with him. "You realize that I'll get there before you, right?" She asked, not daring to look down at the intimidating figure. "Yes, I'm well aware. Shouldn't be too big of a difference though." Tobias said, kicking up the kickstand on the motorcycle. He nodded towards the blonde and she swallowed, watching him leave the area. "Creepy kid." She shuddered and unfurled her wings, following after him.

Fang slid his backpack on, shaking out his raven hair. He stared in the mirror, running his fingers through it and pulling out a few strands. "Ready?" Trystan asked from the doorway. "Actually have enough strength to mover más than 4 steps, let's go." Fang dicho and headed outside, spreading out his wings in the cold air. "They're at hotel just outside the US border, tu know where it is, right?" Fang asked, earning a few nods from the ginger. "Yeah, yeah. See tu there, gramps!" Trystan laughed and gently nudged Fang before speeding out of sight. "You're so dead." He growled, flying off in the same direction as Trystan.

Scotty got up from the computer escritorio when there was knock on the door, hesitantly walking over to it. He peered through the hole and then sighed in relief, unlocking the door. He pushed it aside, looking at the four figures in front of him. "How did a speedster manage to arrive the same time as two avians and a kid on a bike?" Scott shook his head, leaning against the door as people made their way in. "I took a detour, gotta fuel up ya know." Trystan mumbled, munching on a few snacks as he sat on the bed. Alex slid off her hood, shaking out her blonde locks before perching herself against the mesa, tabla where Scott's computer sat. "We all met just a few minutos from outside the hotel.. Figured if anyone was watching they wouldn't take on all four of us at the same time." She explained, her eyes watching the snow fall outside. "Besides, it's freaking cold outside." Fang grumbled, taking a asiento on the bed. "Well, why don't complain some more?" Chris asked as entered from the bathroom, ruffling his brother's hair before sitting in a chair. Tobias remained quiet before looking through Scott's computer. "I presume this is the facility?" He asked, shooting a look at Scotty before continuing to speak. "It's not very big.." He rose an eyebrow. "No, but there are plenty of armed guards and erasers that patrol the area. Six of us should be enough to break in and take them down." Scott crossed his arms, ears popping up before they were pinned back down just before there a knock on the door. "I got it." The zorro, fox sighed and walked over, reaching out for the knob. "Scott, no!" Trystan leapt from the cama and grabbed Scotty, falling back on the floor right before the bomb exploded. Fang snapped out his wings, bracing himself down, a string of curses were let out as the smoke cleared, everyone coughing loudly. "Trystan, go!" Chris shouted and the ginger nodded, speeding off. Scotty stumbled over and threw himself into the chair in front of his computer, beginning to type away furiously. "I'm tracking Trystan's comm, the camioneta, van we were tracking earlier just left the parking lot. He isn't far behind. Let's go." Scotty stood and slammed the laptop shut, tapping the watch on his wrist to bring the screen to life. He shoved the laptop into it's compartment in his back, throwing the bag over his shoulder. Fang rose a brow and helped Alex to her feet, dusting off shards of the girl before himself. "I.. didn't see it coming." Tobias whispered, hand aimlessly searching for his keys. "Why couldn't I see it coming.." He whispered, slowly exiting from the room. "He really creeps me out." Alex shuddered and sighed, looking out the blown out glass. "To the sky?" She asked and Fang nodded in agreement, the two leaving in a hurried manner as Chris sighed. "So much for a game plan."

Trystan slowed his pace as the camioneta, van rolled to a stop, backing just out of sight as snow began to fall in a complete white blanket. "Guys.." He mumbled, turning to look at the other's who had began to arrive. Fang uncrossed his arms and slowly approached the van, holding up two fingers to hold back the other's behind him. "Daddy!" Fang's head snapped the side at his son's voice, staring at the toddler who was currently holding hands with Cadaver. The clone grinned and motioned with one finger, letting go of the toddler as Fang rushed him. Scott hissed when the camioneta, van door was kicked open, Erasers pouring out of the cramped space. Tobias slid his hands into his pockets, pulling out his slightly rusty scissors, letting a grin slide across face before too joining in the fight. Alex leapt into the air and spread out her wings, legs cruzar, cruz as she balanced herself. The blonde took a deep breath and closed her eyes, ignoring the chilling atmosphere around her. In an instant her eyes snapped open, Eraser's slowly dropping to the snow in the direction her eyes darted. Chris ducked under punches, tossing his opponents between Scotty, both males keeping an eye on Fang. "I've got them, Scotty, get the kid!" Chris shouted and turned, looking up at Alex. "Tobias, Trystan and I have them, turn to Cadaver, he's overpowering Fang!" At the end of the command, Alex dropped to the ground, slowly making her way over to Cadaver. Fang ducked under one punch, only to have one land on his cheek, causing the hybrid to stumble a few steps into Eraser hands. "You're tuning me out!" Alex glared and brought her hands out, extending her fingers. "I'll do it the painful way then." She smirked, throwing her arms back, her face giving an expression of immediate regret. The girl had thrown herself straight into Eraser arms. A bag was tossed over her head and arms restrained behind her back, letting out yelps of pain as bones in her wings were broken. "These stupid things are a lot stronger than I remember!" She yelled, her legs kicking outward when she struggled against her restraints. "That, my dear, is because they're better, and stronger than ever before." Cadaver grinned, landing a kick on Fang's stomach as he was held in place. Scotty picked up Jaime and looked at his battered team, the instinct of flight taking over because he knew they had lost. He watched Fang wrestle with the Eraser's as forcefully opened Fang's wings, he turned and started at the unconscious speedster, and the other three who were no match to the Eraser's uncanny strength. Cadaver made his way around the two Eraser's who held Fang, laughing softly. "You really shouldn't have came.. honestly.. you're weak to even put up a decent fight!" He shouted and kicked Fang downwards, his gloved hands gripping onto one of the ravenous wings. "You're gonna pay for what you've done over the years." He grinned and jerked back with all his strength, pulling the wing with him. All restraints were let go and Fang reached back, feeling the blood and jagged edges of bone left behind. Fang sucked in a deep breath and let his hand drop, pushing himself up as he was countered por a boot that only kicked him to the side again. He coughed out blood, his breathing become más labored with each hit. Scotty sat the child down and ran forward, stumbling adelante, hacia adelante and hitting the white snow that was now stained red. "Fang!" He called out and began to crawl his way over, tears welling up in his eyes. Chris pushed at the Erasers, not daring to look at his mangled brother and the mangled wing on the ground. "Don't tu die!" He called out and continued to crawl, crying out for his friend who's breathing was becoming más shallow por the second. Cadaver stepped back and grinned, letting Scotty mover over to his beaten friend. "Come on, stay with us, Fang.. tu have a kid to go inicial to, a family.." Scotty cried out, sitting on the ground and moving Fang's head into his lap. The hybrid gave a small grin, coughing as blood began to pool around the two. "I'm sorry, Scott." He muttered out before sucking in his last breath. "Fang." The zorro, fox whispered, shaking the lifeless body. "Fang!" He screamed out, beginning to kick and thrash furiously as he was tore away. "Toss him, then let's go." Cadaver waved them off, making his way into the van. Alex cried as the bag was pulled away, the blonde immediately to Chris to hold onto him tightly. Scotty continued to thrash, crying as Fang's body was pushed over the cliff and all restraints removed. The zorro, fox picked himself off the ground, his nine tails seemingly to appear out of thin air. "I'm going to kill every, single, one, of you! tu bastards!" He screamed, lightning crashing to the ground as Scotty's full powers were unleashed.

Um... bye.
posted by Robin_Love
She walked out of the room, locking the door behind her. She headed into the large room and looked around. She waved Anton over.
“How close are we?”
“Just a few más hours.”
“Make it sooner. Anything can happen.”
“Of course.”
“Dismissed.”
Anton left and she was approached por Teague and Serepta.
“Enough of this! We have played your game long enough! tu promised them to us! We've done our part. Where are they?!”
“Patience Serepta. You'll have your warrior soon enough. As for the angel, she will return to us soon. I needed her. I want to fuel the fuego a little más before they...
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posted by 66Dragons
Announcement

Id just like to make a quick announcement: The current events on this website are exactly why I don't get on fanpop as much as I can. Because everyone has to complain about something.  Then someone else gets offended of what that person dicho and they get in a fight. They complain about each other and put on a pouty fest. They EVENTUALLY kiss and make up, then someone else does it. 

ENOUGH OF THE FIGHTING COMPLAINING AND WHINING!!! GROW UP! And NO ONE had better DARE comentario on this with a ""sorry I did that. Oh I'm so sorry. I was in a bad mood. I'm doing better now" Because I...
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posted by Mclovin_69
 Bentley
Bentley
He sliced at a dummy with his sword making it fall apart and heard a little noise behind him and loooked from the corner of his eyes to see two attackers coming at him from both sides, he backflipped out of the way and took out his small daggers throwing them at the incoming dummies and made them fall apart aswell, he landed on his feet swiftly at ease and stood in a ready position with his regular sized sword breathing heavily with sweat running down his forehead, he heard clapping behind him and flipped his sword back into his side pouch and turned around smiling. The man who approached him...
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added by MafiaYJ
posted by MafiaYJ
 Human Form
Human Form
Name: Tabitha Macon
ID: Tigress
Age: 17
Hair: Black (Red as Tigress) Eyes: Blue Height: 5'7 (5'11 as Tigress)
Nationality: Brazilian/American
Father: John Macon
Mother: Anna Macon
Job: Intern at Daily Planet
Affiliations: Young Justice

Powers: Heightened: Hearing, Smell, Sight, Strength, Speed, Agility. Can turn into tigresa o remain human. Has claws as tigresa and a tail. Can take a beating, her bones can easily pop from their sockets to allow less injury. Roar. As a human she is very agile, just as she is as Tigress. Speaks to all felines. And can do some sorcery, but not very well.

Background:...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Reality Warp
Reality Warp
Name: Amora Vida Ramses
ID: Countess
Age: 16
Hair: Black Eyes: Grey Height: 5'3
Nationality: Mexican - Italian
Father: Santo Ramses (deceased Mexican)
Mother: Helena Vida DeVani Ramses (Lives in Sicily)
Job: Artist
Affiliations: Young Justice

Powers: Can warp reality with illusions that become real if permanent to long, can take peoples powers if she wills it por touch, taught por Cassandra Cain. Can use most weapons, but prefers a mace like Hawkgirl's. Flight

Background: Her family were blue bloods until her mother married her father. She had another 2 siblings that died of scarlet fever, and discovered...
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posted by Robin_Love
He kept his head down as he wove his way into the city. His eyes swept over the faces around him. He could sense their emotions. See through their defenses. Their fears were things he could see. He closed his eyes for a brief second. Then headed down an alleyway. He was thankful to not be noticed. He headed to a side door and down several flights of stairs. He knocked on the door. A hatch slid open, revealing piercing green eyes.
“Oh god,” Terror muttered.
“What's the password?”
“Robin-”
“Nope.”
“Robin you-”
“Not even close!”
“How about this? Robin open this damn door before...
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So...here it is! Enjoy! :)


Prologue:
“Do it!” Shadow screamed in protest, “Push the damn thing already!”
She meant with her mind. Spectrum closed her eyes than touched the boulder and released it. The light magnified from her hand to it and the boulder gave a defining crack. The Team was able to push through. They reached down the back of the maze but was than met with surprise.
“SEE!” Wire exclaimed with an extended finger pointed to the right, Everyone gasped.
Shadow could hardly blink, her hand was raised to her throat, she was coughing with shock. At last she managed to talk, her...
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posted by Jade_DragonYJ
mulan
Mulan
Name: Fa mulan (In English, mulan Fa)
Alias: Jade Dragon
Occupation: hero, student
Powers: power sensing and recognition, flight, high density polymerized titanium Japanese fans, has a way with healing herbs and prefers them over modern día medicines, very intelligent, bonds with the Ancestors, professional martial artist, extremely agile
History: There was a prophecy about mulan when she was born: It was dicho that she was to be the embodiment and hostess to the Jade Dragon spirit. But the Jade Dragon was the emblem of a different family. That alone caused tension between families. After a while,...
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posted by SilverWings13
Never Alone part II- Stakeout

SilverWings kept her eyes trained on the warehouse. It was blazing hot, and she had long abandoned her leather jacket, hiding it in the tall grasses. Her eyes flickered to her partner, who squatted patiently in the weeds, keeping eyes on their target.
Silver sighed, frustrated por the empty silence, "Looks abandoned."
"Another dead-end?" Thirteen wondered.
"Gordon Tin, third name on the list," Silver said. "This is the address from the data-base." She felt her spirit dampen. The first two names on the lista had led to empty apartments. She was certain she had memorized...
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He has a partner and her perfil will be up shortly-

Name- Caleb

Alter ego- Target

Age- 17

Grade- Junior

Allies- Night/Day

Personality- sometimes cocky, proud, protective, older brother, teasing, doubtful, sometimes thoughtful, careful, loving.

His ability-

He is the only meta in his family though he doesn't use his powers often mostly just to disgruntle his younger sister. He can great gusts of win and small tornado like things for a few minutos but never a full out one. He is also intelligent. he knows how to rile his opponent up enough to make them make a mistake. His name it self makes some people...
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posted by Robin_Love
Name: Lancelot Morgan

Likes: Swords, animals, history

Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess

Loves: Aryess

Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak

Worst Habit: Too trusting

Personal Secret: I have very few scars

favorito! Food: French cebolla Soup, arándano, blueberry pancakes

favorito! Color: Blue

Code Name: Lance?

Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur

Relations: Unaware of my birth parents

Base of Operations: Currently Nedora

Personal Home: Nedora

Occupation: Knight

Job: Knight

Team: None

What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. o justice and loyalty

Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...

Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.

Most reciente Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream

Spirit Animal: Dog
posted by Robin_Love
 Carly
Carly
Name: Carly

Likes: Sweets

Best Friend: None

Loves: Heat

Dislikes: Cold

Worst Habit: Anti-Social

Personal Secret: I can dance really well

favorito! Food: Creamed Spinach

favorito! Color: Black

Code Name: Vixen

Mentor/Inspiration: Becca

Relations: None

Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters

Personal Home: New York

Occupation: Mercenary

Job: Journalist

Team: Resistance

What Symbolizes You: Wind

Biggest Regret: Not falling in love

Dream Career: Travel writer

Most reciente Nightmare: Uhh...

Spirit Animal: Fox
zorra, vixen
Vixen
posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tandoori Parker! Well, Caverly I guess? I’m not sure really which one we go por after everything... *shrugs*
Reason o meaning of name: I.. doesn’t really have a fancy meaning o anything.
Eye Color: Green~
Hair Style/Color: It’s a light brown that’s like.. a little past my shoulders and it’s always pinned back o pulled away from my face!
Height: 5’5.
Clothing Style: Comfortable! I like leggings in sweatpants, but every now and then tu can find me in jeans.
Best Physical Feature: I.. don’t know? My figure I guess.. I don’t really care about looks....
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The endless halls of the immense cathedral were quiet, but not silent. Wind whispered through cracks in the ancient walls and wooden floors, like ghosts seeping in and out of the hallways. Tall stained glass windows allowed in colorful light during the day. The infirmary’s windows, however, were plain glass, and the moonlight filtered into the room as soft white light between shadows. The only color came from a single, small rose stain-glass window high above the door. Nestled in the center of the purple and oro petals was a tiny angel. The ángel had its eyes closed and head bowed over the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fletcher stepped out onto the docking, his hands immediately unbuttoning the dark buttons on his peacoat to get away from the sweltering heat. "Christ.." he mumbled and paused at the black sport car that awaited for him. He opened the el maletero, tronco and tossed in the suitcase, his bag following afterwards. He hesitated to get into the car but slid into the backseat, side-eyeing the girl that sat across from him. "They send tu to fetch after their rogue son?" He chuckled and crossed his arms. "Your father is very sick, Fletch, a lot has changed in the three years you've been gone." She leaned back in...
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posted by SilverWings13
This totally messes with the ToF timeline, sowwz KFf~

Hailey paused in the doorway, her message dying on her lips. It was rude to spy on someone, but the way his shoulders slumped adelante, hacia adelante with the weight of the world, face hidden in his hand, rigid and still as stone, made her hesitate. "It's not your fault," she stated finally. As expected, he straightened with the emotions wiped from his face. He wouldn't let her see him weak, not now. Even with his shoulder in a sling, his leg mutilated, his neck heavily bandaged, discipline brought a sternest to his posture that made her hesitate to even...
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posted by SilverWings13
The party leapt from their chairs, the advisor and trade miniter’s son taking up posts in front their prince.
A woosh of wind billowed through the entryway. The stench of smoke followed. Hailey screamed as a masked juggernaut in metal armor barged into the dining room hauling a flame thrower. She quickly dunked under the mesa, tabla for cover as flames were dowsed over the walls and floor, making the men jump back. Hailey suddenly heard a scream from the trade minister's son that made her stomach twist. The stench of burning flesh burned her eyes. Her fear pushed her to jump up and make a run to...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are tu ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the postres sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled por an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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