Willow screamed in pain as the Dark Magic seeped into her hands. She quickly pulled away and fell to her knees. She had hoped using her magic to repel whatever spell was placed on her prison would work. But now she regretted it. She clutched her hands, a mask of pain on her face.
“Well, tu are determined.”
Willow whipped her head around to look at Veleno. She was leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed over her chest. A sinister smile was on her face as her eyes glistened with glee.
“What do tu want?!” Willow hissed.
“I am here to watch you. Any pain tu have, I enjoy. Leave some sort of emotional scar open, I drink the blood. It's my job. For now.”
“You keep saying that. What are tu hoping to gain from this?!”
“Heh. tu don't know anything, do you? I am not after anything. But I know that something good will fall into my lap. Then I'll be in charge of my own destiny.”
“Oh yeah? Who told tu that? Your master?”
Veleno smirked evilly.
“No. Your sister.”
“Any luck?” Robin asked.
“None. You?”
“No. Urgh! This is so frustrating!”
“We'll find her Robin! Becca is a smart girl. She'll send us a signal.”
Talia's face suddenly lit up and she grabbed Robin por the shoulders.
“Did tu check for large amounts of supernatural energy?!”
“What-No.”
“Do it now! It could lead us to Becca!”
Talia released him and Robin quickly typed a few commands into his wireless keyboard before the computer screen changed.
“If I'm lectura this correctly, Becca is in the same place as Willow!”
“Then that's where we have to go! I'll send out a mental note for the others to meet us at my bioship. tu get whatever tu need! I'll also let Megan know she'll have some company.”
“Well, tu are determined.”
Willow whipped her head around to look at Veleno. She was leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed over her chest. A sinister smile was on her face as her eyes glistened with glee.
“What do tu want?!” Willow hissed.
“I am here to watch you. Any pain tu have, I enjoy. Leave some sort of emotional scar open, I drink the blood. It's my job. For now.”
“You keep saying that. What are tu hoping to gain from this?!”
“Heh. tu don't know anything, do you? I am not after anything. But I know that something good will fall into my lap. Then I'll be in charge of my own destiny.”
“Oh yeah? Who told tu that? Your master?”
Veleno smirked evilly.
“No. Your sister.”
“Any luck?” Robin asked.
“None. You?”
“No. Urgh! This is so frustrating!”
“We'll find her Robin! Becca is a smart girl. She'll send us a signal.”
Talia's face suddenly lit up and she grabbed Robin por the shoulders.
“Did tu check for large amounts of supernatural energy?!”
“What-No.”
“Do it now! It could lead us to Becca!”
Talia released him and Robin quickly typed a few commands into his wireless keyboard before the computer screen changed.
“If I'm lectura this correctly, Becca is in the same place as Willow!”
“Then that's where we have to go! I'll send out a mental note for the others to meet us at my bioship. tu get whatever tu need! I'll also let Megan know she'll have some company.”
"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a cuchillo in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, tu too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a cuchillo in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, tu too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light, from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red light.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any más smart remarks?"
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any más smart remarks?"
Prologue to Chapter Nine- "The Beginning of más Troubles"
"Delta Squad, check in."
"Artemis, in position."
"Beast Boy in position."
"Batgirl, in position."
"Wondergirl, in position."
"Kid Flash wishing he was at the buffet."
"Good. Maintain your positions. The mostrar is about to start. Nightwing out."
"See? This transmission was picked up por security officials at the olympic celebration." G. Gordon Godfrey stepped in front of the image of the celebration in Rio De Janeiro. "Its obvious that this Nightwing was planning something. On parte superior, arriba of that, Kid Flash admits that he would rather be eating than watching over some of the richest and most powerful men in the world!" Let's watch what else happened that day. See if tu can find a connection with the heroes, and the murder."
"Delta Squad, check in."
"Artemis, in position."
"Beast Boy in position."
"Batgirl, in position."
"Wondergirl, in position."
"Kid Flash wishing he was at the buffet."
"Good. Maintain your positions. The mostrar is about to start. Nightwing out."
"See? This transmission was picked up por security officials at the olympic celebration." G. Gordon Godfrey stepped in front of the image of the celebration in Rio De Janeiro. "Its obvious that this Nightwing was planning something. On parte superior, arriba of that, Kid Flash admits that he would rather be eating than watching over some of the richest and most powerful men in the world!" Let's watch what else happened that day. See if tu can find a connection with the heroes, and the murder."
"No, no, no, no!" Revenge said, wiping up the blood with his gloves. There was too much
on the floor. Too much had been lost. The sword that had done the damage was laying
over to the side. Revenge tried to pick it up, but his strength had left him. It clattered
to the floor beside him as he sank to his knees, the unbearable pain filling his
body and mind.
And because I need a longer article:
ajfiajfioafijafjadfajfafjasfasjfjfijsiodfaghuiasfjoiadfiasfiojadoifjasdjfiajdfioasdjfioasjdfiaojfoiasfioadfoiasjfoiasjdfoiajdfoajsfiasdiofiofaoisfioasfoisajdfoiafoiasfjisfoiasfiosfdiosfiosajfisfiasfioasjfisjfdijsfdioasfdioiosdfafisjdfoiasdfoisjadfoasdoifaiosdfjoaisdjfioasjdfioasjdfoiajsdfiojasdifjasodfjaosdjfoiasdjfoiasdfjoiasdfjoisdjfasjdfoasjdfopasjdfoiasjdfoajsdfoijasodifjaisodjfaoisdjfoaisdjfaoisdjfaosdjfoasjdfpoajfdasdjfjasdopifjaspodifjaiosdfjaopidfjaoispdfjaosijaaoisdjoapsdfjaop
on the floor. Too much had been lost. The sword that had done the damage was laying
over to the side. Revenge tried to pick it up, but his strength had left him. It clattered
to the floor beside him as he sank to his knees, the unbearable pain filling his
body and mind.
And because I need a longer article:
ajfiajfioafijafjadfajfafjasfasjfjfijsiodfaghuiasfjoiadfiasfiojadoifjasdjfiajdfioasdjfioasjdfiaojfoiasfioadfoiasjfoiasjdfoiajdfoajsfiasdiofiofaoisfioasfoisajdfoiafoiasfjisfoiasfiosfdiosfiosajfisfiasfioasjfisjfdijsfdioasfdioiosdfafisjdfoiasdfoisjadfoasdoifaiosdfjoaisdjfioasjdfioasjdfoiajsdfiojasdifjasodfjaosdjfoiasdjfoiasdfjoiasdfjoisdjfasjdfoasjdfopasjdfoiasjdfoajsdfoijasodifjaisodjfaoisdjfoaisdjfaoisdjfaosdjfoasjdfpoajfdasdjfjasdopifjaspodifjaiosdfjaopidfjaoispdfjaosijaaoisdjoapsdfjaop