She threw herself against the muro with no results. Her breathing was labored and her body ached.
“Give it a rest. You'll damage yourself more.”
She turned to the voice. The red head leaned against the far wall, playing with a deck of cards.
“We have to get out. I can't stay here. WE can't stay here!”
“Eh. Just relax. Come play with me.”
“What?! No! We HAVE to get out! We have to warn them! Have to save them!”
“Becca calm down.”
She looked to the only other occupant. The dark haired ángel was floating, meditating.
“Devin, we need to get out! Think about Dick! The team! Think about Fang!”
“I never stopped thinking about him Becca. But we aren't getting out the way tu want to. Every fortress has their weak point. We just need to find it.”
“Well we aren't going to the way you're doing nothing but meditating and the way Erin is just sitting there playing with her stupid cards!”
The heard a soft click noise and turned to the red head. She was looking at Becca. In her hand was a card. It had burst into a light blue flame, but it wasn't burning.
“I have más up my sleeve than speed, warrior. Remember, I was infused with multiple DNA to be a perfect weapon. The ultimate at everything. Don't try me.”
The two glared at each other until Devin released a sigh.
“Becca, Erin is storing up energy. The minuto we're free, we'll need to fight. I'm doing the same, but I'm also doing other things.”
“Like what Dev?” Erin asked.
“Checking on the team, Dick, Tommy, Fang, and looking for the weakest point. Becca, rest.”
dicho warrior gave a low growl and started muttering, but did as she was told. Erin smiled and went back to her game. Devin closed her eyes again. imágenes flashed before her mind. Tears slipped from her beneath her eyelids. Looks like our luck has run out. Things will be different this time. For everyone. I wish we had never found out.
“Give it a rest. You'll damage yourself more.”
She turned to the voice. The red head leaned against the far wall, playing with a deck of cards.
“We have to get out. I can't stay here. WE can't stay here!”
“Eh. Just relax. Come play with me.”
“What?! No! We HAVE to get out! We have to warn them! Have to save them!”
“Becca calm down.”
She looked to the only other occupant. The dark haired ángel was floating, meditating.
“Devin, we need to get out! Think about Dick! The team! Think about Fang!”
“I never stopped thinking about him Becca. But we aren't getting out the way tu want to. Every fortress has their weak point. We just need to find it.”
“Well we aren't going to the way you're doing nothing but meditating and the way Erin is just sitting there playing with her stupid cards!”
The heard a soft click noise and turned to the red head. She was looking at Becca. In her hand was a card. It had burst into a light blue flame, but it wasn't burning.
“I have más up my sleeve than speed, warrior. Remember, I was infused with multiple DNA to be a perfect weapon. The ultimate at everything. Don't try me.”
The two glared at each other until Devin released a sigh.
“Becca, Erin is storing up energy. The minuto we're free, we'll need to fight. I'm doing the same, but I'm also doing other things.”
“Like what Dev?” Erin asked.
“Checking on the team, Dick, Tommy, Fang, and looking for the weakest point. Becca, rest.”
dicho warrior gave a low growl and started muttering, but did as she was told. Erin smiled and went back to her game. Devin closed her eyes again. imágenes flashed before her mind. Tears slipped from her beneath her eyelids. Looks like our luck has run out. Things will be different this time. For everyone. I wish we had never found out.
Alias:Unknown
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 5'8, he always wore a beanies and really any headgear. and he always has black war paint on his cheeks.
Personality: He was very cocky and tried to make a joke out of everything, he always thought of cocky and sarcastic remarks to people who were trying to be serious. He was someone who lightened the mood when things got tough. especially being trapped in that town.
Powers/Abilities: he had the ability to create mist and fog to hide himself o confuse enemies, his weapon of choice was daggers and a small double handed scypths.
Past: he died in a escape plan gone wrong.
Others: He was one of the reasons why BloodMist never cracked under the sadness and how overwhelmed he felt being trapped there. He made him see the light in most of the situations and made him able to keep his composure.
Alias: unknown.
Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.
Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.
Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.
Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.
Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
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
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