New series, takes place two years into the future. link. Enjoy!
Hope tu enjoy!
Jacob was a drug dealer. He worked late nights in Trinity, out in the open. No one stopped him; the police force was corrupted, and the heroes of the League were always too busy to pay any attention to this city. So he went about his business .
Tonight, however, something seemed different. He could feel someone watching him as he walked home. But whenever he turned, there was no one, no one at all. Shaking his head, he continued on. If tu studied him, tu could see how managed to mover a little más quickly this time.
This continued on for a week o so. One night, however, when he was less than a quarter away from his home, he turned once más out of what had become habit. His eyes widened when he saw a glint of a silver blade on the ground. A división, split segundo later, and the cuchillo ignited into sudden flame. Dropping the bravado, he turned and sprinted towards home, not looking back again.
He never made it to the front door.
The siguiente morning, policemen found Jacob in a jail cell, handcuffed, with a piece of tape on his mouth. They wondered to themselves who among them had done it. All guesses were put to rest when a mysterious note, handwritten, appeared, and suddenly the crime rate was becoming diminished due to a step up in the force. In less than a week, the once empty cells were filled with common bank robbers and drug dealers, and in a few más days, some murderers as well.
And the ones they couldn’t catch, the heads of the drug cartels and the owners of the brothels; those ones were found on the streets, wrapped in wires and handcuffed. siguiente to each one they found a few ashes and a oro feather. They didn’t know how it had happened, but the innocents and the police of Trinity were sure.
There was a hero watching over them.
~/:::::\~
Trinity wasn’t much to deal with. The highest low lifes she’d found were nothing compared to the Joker, o Luthor. Bludhaven had worse criminals in that city. But someone had already claimed that one, so she’d settled with the siguiente best thing.
And, over time, she supposed that if someone was insanely smart enough, they’d become a match for her. Perhaps a couple of old friends would visit her, and she wouldn’t just have a rival, she’d have a complete opposite. A true ‘nemesis.’
She knew for a fact that each hero in the Justice League had a nemesis. Not that she wanted to be part of the League. That was the last thing on her ‘to-do’ list...
Right after bringing peace to the entire world, and apologizing to someone she’d never apologize to.
She layed back on the bed, stripping off her tight boots and rubbing the callouses of her feet. She felt her hair in her eyes, and she allowed a small smile to grace her lips.
“So this is what it feels like. To be on your own...” Kyra stretched out, returned her eyes to their natural blue color, and changed into pajamas. Then she curled up under the covers and started scrolling through the songs on her iPod as if she hadn’t just taken on the responsibility of her own city.
Hope tu enjoy!
Jacob was a drug dealer. He worked late nights in Trinity, out in the open. No one stopped him; the police force was corrupted, and the heroes of the League were always too busy to pay any attention to this city. So he went about his business .
Tonight, however, something seemed different. He could feel someone watching him as he walked home. But whenever he turned, there was no one, no one at all. Shaking his head, he continued on. If tu studied him, tu could see how managed to mover a little más quickly this time.
This continued on for a week o so. One night, however, when he was less than a quarter away from his home, he turned once más out of what had become habit. His eyes widened when he saw a glint of a silver blade on the ground. A división, split segundo later, and the cuchillo ignited into sudden flame. Dropping the bravado, he turned and sprinted towards home, not looking back again.
He never made it to the front door.
The siguiente morning, policemen found Jacob in a jail cell, handcuffed, with a piece of tape on his mouth. They wondered to themselves who among them had done it. All guesses were put to rest when a mysterious note, handwritten, appeared, and suddenly the crime rate was becoming diminished due to a step up in the force. In less than a week, the once empty cells were filled with common bank robbers and drug dealers, and in a few más days, some murderers as well.
And the ones they couldn’t catch, the heads of the drug cartels and the owners of the brothels; those ones were found on the streets, wrapped in wires and handcuffed. siguiente to each one they found a few ashes and a oro feather. They didn’t know how it had happened, but the innocents and the police of Trinity were sure.
There was a hero watching over them.
~/:::::\~
Trinity wasn’t much to deal with. The highest low lifes she’d found were nothing compared to the Joker, o Luthor. Bludhaven had worse criminals in that city. But someone had already claimed that one, so she’d settled with the siguiente best thing.
And, over time, she supposed that if someone was insanely smart enough, they’d become a match for her. Perhaps a couple of old friends would visit her, and she wouldn’t just have a rival, she’d have a complete opposite. A true ‘nemesis.’
She knew for a fact that each hero in the Justice League had a nemesis. Not that she wanted to be part of the League. That was the last thing on her ‘to-do’ list...
Right after bringing peace to the entire world, and apologizing to someone she’d never apologize to.
She layed back on the bed, stripping off her tight boots and rubbing the callouses of her feet. She felt her hair in her eyes, and she allowed a small smile to grace her lips.
“So this is what it feels like. To be on your own...” Kyra stretched out, returned her eyes to their natural blue color, and changed into pajamas. Then she curled up under the covers and started scrolling through the songs on her iPod as if she hadn’t just taken on the responsibility of her own city.
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his escritorio doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Alias: Conscience
Age: 15
Appearance: he has kind of curly and wavy brown hair and crystal blue eyes.
Powers/Skills: he has the ability to read others problems and feelings and can talk to people in their minds helping them out, hes basically like your conscience and like a fortune cookie XD. Hes a very good consejos giver.
Civvies: he wears beige cargo pants and a green sweater with a snapback hat.
Personality: he is a very quiet and shy person ( especially around girls ) he is más on a bit of the nerdy side and smart side.
Past: unknown.
Name: Tina Fang
Alias: Nocturne
Appearance: Black hair that reaches her hips, ivory skin, black eyes.
Civvies: Leather dress, black tights.
'Stume: Picture!
Powers: Flight. Invisibilty.
Skills: Sword skills. Lockpicking.
Info: Tina is after her arch enemy, Ren. Who killed her sister, Ivy. And in order to get to Ren's hide-out, an ángel must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat por herself.
So, there tu go! Your welcome ángel Warrior Heart! X3