Her claws retracted the instant she was released. As she landed killing blows, one thought crossed her mind. I know I swore never again to kill. I'm so sorry Alex. Forgive me. She pulled her claws back in and looked around. Talia had escaped, but Serepta, Anton, Salva, and tigresa were dead. She saw Terror and he gave her a small smile. She smiled back and ran over.
“When'd tu get here?” she asked.
“A few minutos ago.”
“Where's Bec?”
Cat watched in surprise as Terror gave her a sad smile and tears came to his eyes. Terror had never cried. Except with Blade. But she still was shocked.
“Becca's taking a standstill. Lizzie...um, she...”
“Oh no!”
Terror nodded and shook his head as if trying to release a bad thought.
“C'mon. There's still a war. We should help.”
Cat nodded and followed him. But in the midst of all the fighting, she had another thought. Now Becca's lost everything she ever loved.
She leaned against the wall, corazón heavy and broken. What I wouldn't give to change fate's design! To finally succeed of killing the evil. But at a cost! A cost I never would have foreseen! She kicked the wall, tears streaming down her face. She took a deep breath. I shouldn't cry. Not while war still rages inside. A sudden crash called her attention and she pulled out her dagger.
“Sweet landing!!! That was awesome!”
“We need to work on it.”
She leaned against the muro again and put the dagger back. She walked towards the sounds and smiled lightly at the sight.
“Welcome to Hell, guardian angels. What can I get you?”
Both turned to look at her and smiled.
“Greetings warrior. Tis an honor.”
“Hiya Becca!”
Becca shook her head at the two.
“C'mon. We need your help inside. Amber is still alive.”
“Leave the demon witch to us.”
The two flew off in a blur. Leah and Rachel will make fast work of the others. But Amber is stronger than we anticipated. I better help.
She walked off towards the battle. Once inside, she could tell all Hell was breaking loose.
“When'd tu get here?” she asked.
“A few minutos ago.”
“Where's Bec?”
Cat watched in surprise as Terror gave her a sad smile and tears came to his eyes. Terror had never cried. Except with Blade. But she still was shocked.
“Becca's taking a standstill. Lizzie...um, she...”
“Oh no!”
Terror nodded and shook his head as if trying to release a bad thought.
“C'mon. There's still a war. We should help.”
Cat nodded and followed him. But in the midst of all the fighting, she had another thought. Now Becca's lost everything she ever loved.
She leaned against the wall, corazón heavy and broken. What I wouldn't give to change fate's design! To finally succeed of killing the evil. But at a cost! A cost I never would have foreseen! She kicked the wall, tears streaming down her face. She took a deep breath. I shouldn't cry. Not while war still rages inside. A sudden crash called her attention and she pulled out her dagger.
“Sweet landing!!! That was awesome!”
“We need to work on it.”
She leaned against the muro again and put the dagger back. She walked towards the sounds and smiled lightly at the sight.
“Welcome to Hell, guardian angels. What can I get you?”
Both turned to look at her and smiled.
“Greetings warrior. Tis an honor.”
“Hiya Becca!”
Becca shook her head at the two.
“C'mon. We need your help inside. Amber is still alive.”
“Leave the demon witch to us.”
The two flew off in a blur. Leah and Rachel will make fast work of the others. But Amber is stronger than we anticipated. I better help.
She walked off towards the battle. Once inside, she could tell all Hell was breaking loose.
(WARNING: If tu possess a brain tu might be able to figure something out here.)
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
acebo looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
acebo looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
día unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.
Erin Roy
