“Proceed with caution.” batman said, before jumping and crashing through the glass.
“Proceed with caution, he says.” Barbara smirked. Sam grinned and held out a hand.
“Ladies first?”
Barbara smirked again before leaping and making a segundo hole in the glass. Revenge was third.
Sure enough, Joker and his goons were standing por some brewing stands. Joker turned and grinned when he saw Batman.
“Either tu don’t know how to use a door, o tu just like pulling glass out of your shorts. GET ‘EM!”
The clown’s goons opened fire. The two bats ducked while Revenge ran, tossed daggers, and knocked out the guards as the smoke spread. He walked over and offered Barbara a hand up.
“Try bullet-proof costumes siguiente time.” Sam smirked.
Joker’s laughs came echoing. batman and Batgirl, accompanied por Red Revenge, ran into the segundo room of the warehouse and sure enough, the Clown Prince of Crime was waiting for the three on parte superior, arriba of a tank.
The room was filled with airplane parts, Revenge noted, before he rolled behind some crates to avoid the tank’s blast. Batgirl leaped from cover, tossed down a smoke-bomb and went for a kick to Joker’s head—
--but he wasn’t there.
“Well, if it isn’t smokey the babe.” Joker said. “Just in time to meet her biggest fan!”
Revenge heard a whine. The smoke slowly filtered towards one side of the room as the whine got louder and deeper, and suddenly Revenge remembered the propellers hanging from the ceiling. Sure enough, Joker had one at the opposite end of the room, the blades of the propellers themselves going faster and faster. Barbara struggled, but was sliding towards the engine. She turned and fired a grappling hook, but it flew over her head and into the fan where it was shredded with a large crunching sound.
“Oooh hoo! Hoo! Hoo!” Joker laughed. “Looks like strong winds today folks! All birds and winged creatures best stay home.” Joker burst into a fresh batch of laughter as the fan continued to speed up.
Barbara screamed as she flew through the air, grabbing a pole at the last second.
“Batgirl!” batman yelled.
“Proceed with caution, he says.” Barbara smirked. Sam grinned and held out a hand.
“Ladies first?”
Barbara smirked again before leaping and making a segundo hole in the glass. Revenge was third.
Sure enough, Joker and his goons were standing por some brewing stands. Joker turned and grinned when he saw Batman.
“Either tu don’t know how to use a door, o tu just like pulling glass out of your shorts. GET ‘EM!”
The clown’s goons opened fire. The two bats ducked while Revenge ran, tossed daggers, and knocked out the guards as the smoke spread. He walked over and offered Barbara a hand up.
“Try bullet-proof costumes siguiente time.” Sam smirked.
Joker’s laughs came echoing. batman and Batgirl, accompanied por Red Revenge, ran into the segundo room of the warehouse and sure enough, the Clown Prince of Crime was waiting for the three on parte superior, arriba of a tank.
The room was filled with airplane parts, Revenge noted, before he rolled behind some crates to avoid the tank’s blast. Batgirl leaped from cover, tossed down a smoke-bomb and went for a kick to Joker’s head—
--but he wasn’t there.
“Well, if it isn’t smokey the babe.” Joker said. “Just in time to meet her biggest fan!”
Revenge heard a whine. The smoke slowly filtered towards one side of the room as the whine got louder and deeper, and suddenly Revenge remembered the propellers hanging from the ceiling. Sure enough, Joker had one at the opposite end of the room, the blades of the propellers themselves going faster and faster. Barbara struggled, but was sliding towards the engine. She turned and fired a grappling hook, but it flew over her head and into the fan where it was shredded with a large crunching sound.
“Oooh hoo! Hoo! Hoo!” Joker laughed. “Looks like strong winds today folks! All birds and winged creatures best stay home.” Joker burst into a fresh batch of laughter as the fan continued to speed up.
Barbara screamed as she flew through the air, grabbing a pole at the last second.
“Batgirl!” batman yelled.
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Hair: White
Eyes: Red((Im facinated with Red eyes ok!?))
Skin: Covered in white scales
Height: 6'5
Weight: 115
Race: Dragon/humaniod
Powers/Skills: Can morph into a dragon, but only when is very needed. Breaths fire((Yeah, yeah I know there are many firecasters, but this is a basic dragon atribute)). Skilled with bows and melle wepons.
Weapons: Fond of a sword but makes weapons out of anything she can.
History: Xiuhcoatl has grown up with dragons. She has never seen another human. She has fended off enemies of her homeland, she speaks a forign launguage not known to humans. She has been very isolated her whole life, and now she is traveling to find a inicial for the Dragons. Their inicial was invaded and taken over por enemies.
Personality: Curious. Many things fasinate her because she has grown up in a valley without technology.
Age: 14
Hair: Light brown
Eyes: Saphire Blue
Height: 6'0
Weight: 115lbs
Powers: Phasing, invisiblity, water bending(freezing, shaping, moving, evap, ect).
Weapons: Swords, and the occasional mace.
History: Austyn lived in a happy family in France, until they turned on him. He had to run away, they found him begging for spare change in the streets. They took him inicial and beat him to teach him a lesson. He moved to america, he got a job, and learned little english. His family is still looking for him. In the wrong place.
Personality: Austyn is pretty open and nice. He knows when to be serious. When he sees someone down o upset, he would go over there and poke them, o hug them. He likes everyone to be happy and together. Quiet when it comes to fighting o family.
S'tume: Leather chaqueta and white tanktop underneath. Black-washed jeans.