As the memory shifted, we kept absolutely still. I made no mover to comfort Robin, probably because I was feeling so nauseous. Robin was still on the ground, staring intently at the floor. Our surroundings changed, and we were suddenly in a calle alley, where the little boy from the last memory was being chased por a cop. He was holding a box of donas in his hands, struggling to get to his shattered apartment.
"Stop right there, kid!" yelled the officer. I couldn't believe that the little boy stealing was actually Robin, the Boy Wonder.
Emerging out of the darkness came a familiar hooded figure. Its shadow jumped out at the boy, making him fall and drop the box. Batman's pale face shone in the light, his eyes baring down on the boy like naked swords.
"You're coming with me," was all he said, and darkness overwhelmed us once again. I realized I had just witnessed the adoption of Robin into the Bat Family.
When I looked at him again, he had tears running down his nose and dropping from his chin. His whole body was shaking rapidly, like a vibrating chair that never had an off button.
Summoning all of my courage, I walked up to him and sat down, holding him in my arms' embrace. "It's okay," I soothed him as he sobbed into my costume. "It's over."
"N-no it's not," he whispered. "Not yet."
Again, the scenery changed. We were at a graveyard, and one of the graves were dug out. As I looked closer, Jason Todd's name was written on the tombstone.
This can't be good, I thought, tightening my embrace on Robin.
A young Robin appeared, his flashlight shining at us, but he seemed to ignore us. He searched through Jason Todd's grave, but found nothing but an empty coffin.
Abruptly, a man jumped out at young Robin, pinning him to the ground. With an arrow, the man impaled his chest, laughter emanating from his soul.
I screamed as the Robin lie still, and the man approached me. With the light shining on his face, he was no one but Jason Todd. His skin was anew--he had just come out of the grave--and his teeth were so blindingly white. My Robin quivered with pain, and I could do nothing but lie down as the scene changed once again.
My vision was blurred with tears as I took in my surroundings. We were in the mountain where the Lazarus Pit was hidden, the birthplace of my new life.
And the death place of the anterior Avatar.
"Stop right there, kid!" yelled the officer. I couldn't believe that the little boy stealing was actually Robin, the Boy Wonder.
Emerging out of the darkness came a familiar hooded figure. Its shadow jumped out at the boy, making him fall and drop the box. Batman's pale face shone in the light, his eyes baring down on the boy like naked swords.
"You're coming with me," was all he said, and darkness overwhelmed us once again. I realized I had just witnessed the adoption of Robin into the Bat Family.
When I looked at him again, he had tears running down his nose and dropping from his chin. His whole body was shaking rapidly, like a vibrating chair that never had an off button.
Summoning all of my courage, I walked up to him and sat down, holding him in my arms' embrace. "It's okay," I soothed him as he sobbed into my costume. "It's over."
"N-no it's not," he whispered. "Not yet."
Again, the scenery changed. We were at a graveyard, and one of the graves were dug out. As I looked closer, Jason Todd's name was written on the tombstone.
This can't be good, I thought, tightening my embrace on Robin.
A young Robin appeared, his flashlight shining at us, but he seemed to ignore us. He searched through Jason Todd's grave, but found nothing but an empty coffin.
Abruptly, a man jumped out at young Robin, pinning him to the ground. With an arrow, the man impaled his chest, laughter emanating from his soul.
I screamed as the Robin lie still, and the man approached me. With the light shining on his face, he was no one but Jason Todd. His skin was anew--he had just come out of the grave--and his teeth were so blindingly white. My Robin quivered with pain, and I could do nothing but lie down as the scene changed once again.
My vision was blurred with tears as I took in my surroundings. We were in the mountain where the Lazarus Pit was hidden, the birthplace of my new life.
And the death place of the anterior Avatar.
Name: ???
Alias: Little Red
Age: looks about 15 o 16
Appearance: long, wavy blonde hair, light blue eyes, short-ish, skinny, has small fangs, white/yellow ears, small color tail
Costume: white, black and red skirt, black belt, loose white button up blouse,white tights, red flats, red capucha, campana and torn cape
Civies: red hoodie, white jean shorts, goes barefoot, sometimes wears a red o black hat, red glasses
Weapons: uses pistolas and a large sword, if no weapons simply uses natural instincts
Info/Personality: she's a freelancer, a little quiet, but serious a lot of the time, cares strongly for Kaylee and Russel, loves quarelling with Fin, is part wolf
Secret ID: Benjamin Tricks ( Ben for short)
Age: 14
Personality: Ben is easily annoyed por his sister Bella, he often picks a fight with her of gets easily annoyed por her comments. He is very friendly and caring at times especially if his sister gets herself into trouble.
Appearance: Red hair and oro eyes, but in public brown hair and green eyes.
Powers/Skills: he can fly like his sister but it is red why he flies, the sound of burning coal is heard when he takes off.
Relations: older brother to Bellatrix
Civvies: stripped red sweater and jeans with converse.
Other: he is very stubborn at times.