The escape plan didn't work out as planned.
As the gang began to make their exit, two gunshots rang out, and someone cried out in pain. "Scotch!" Valeriya exclaimed. She crumpled, and behind her, the thug that Aryess had left alive was standing with a pistol raised and a smirk on his face. "One down..." he muttered to himself. In an instant, where his head used to be was but a spray of blood. Throwing his sword on the ground, Richi knelt beside Scotch as she lay bleeding. The others ran over too, concerned for their injured teammate. "Two gunshot wounds," Richi noted, "one to the stomach, the other to the leg." Scotch's eye widened hearing this. "Richi..... I can't feel any pain...." Scotch's breath quickened after informing Richi of this. "Shit...." Richi muttered. Turning to Valeriya, he simply told her, "Run." Valeriya's eyes widened at this. "Is she-" "Yes!" Richi yelled. "Go!" Without another word, Richi picked Scotch up and carried her bridal-style, and ran toward the growing sound of sirens. At the same time, Valeriya motioned for the rest of the group to follow her, and ran in the other direction.
Where are we going!?" yelled Nic as they followed the brunette. "As far from Scotch as possible!" she yelled back. They soon came to a stop at the far end of the airport. "Why?" Alek asked her. After catching her breath, she began to explain. "Before we get into that tu have to understand this: Everything in the universe requires a certain amount of telekinetic force in order to actually be moved using dicho force. For instance, a boulder requires más force than a pebble." "Your point?" "Well," Val continued, "you also need to understand that Scotch is prone to panicking easily. Especially since she's incredibly shy and frightens a lot easier than most people." Nic, obviously wanting to get straight to the point, began impatiently tapping his foot. "When Scotch panics, she can't control her powers and usually sends out a burst of that same telekinetic force out, except on a massive scale." Aryess, who was keeping quiet until this point, quietly asked, "How big?" Valeriya thought for a moment before answering. "Lets just say that amount of force could mess up even Superman's day. At least it's a small radius, though." "So, what's Richi doing with Scotch then? Shouldn't he have run too?" asked Vika. "If he's doing what I think he's doing, then he's going to do-" Val was interrupted por the sound of several loud yells that soon faded into the distance, and the sound of sirens also faded quickly. "-that." she concluded. Without a word, she ran back to Richi, and the others quickly followed.
As the gang began to make their exit, two gunshots rang out, and someone cried out in pain. "Scotch!" Valeriya exclaimed. She crumpled, and behind her, the thug that Aryess had left alive was standing with a pistol raised and a smirk on his face. "One down..." he muttered to himself. In an instant, where his head used to be was but a spray of blood. Throwing his sword on the ground, Richi knelt beside Scotch as she lay bleeding. The others ran over too, concerned for their injured teammate. "Two gunshot wounds," Richi noted, "one to the stomach, the other to the leg." Scotch's eye widened hearing this. "Richi..... I can't feel any pain...." Scotch's breath quickened after informing Richi of this. "Shit...." Richi muttered. Turning to Valeriya, he simply told her, "Run." Valeriya's eyes widened at this. "Is she-" "Yes!" Richi yelled. "Go!" Without another word, Richi picked Scotch up and carried her bridal-style, and ran toward the growing sound of sirens. At the same time, Valeriya motioned for the rest of the group to follow her, and ran in the other direction.
Where are we going!?" yelled Nic as they followed the brunette. "As far from Scotch as possible!" she yelled back. They soon came to a stop at the far end of the airport. "Why?" Alek asked her. After catching her breath, she began to explain. "Before we get into that tu have to understand this: Everything in the universe requires a certain amount of telekinetic force in order to actually be moved using dicho force. For instance, a boulder requires más force than a pebble." "Your point?" "Well," Val continued, "you also need to understand that Scotch is prone to panicking easily. Especially since she's incredibly shy and frightens a lot easier than most people." Nic, obviously wanting to get straight to the point, began impatiently tapping his foot. "When Scotch panics, she can't control her powers and usually sends out a burst of that same telekinetic force out, except on a massive scale." Aryess, who was keeping quiet until this point, quietly asked, "How big?" Valeriya thought for a moment before answering. "Lets just say that amount of force could mess up even Superman's day. At least it's a small radius, though." "So, what's Richi doing with Scotch then? Shouldn't he have run too?" asked Vika. "If he's doing what I think he's doing, then he's going to do-" Val was interrupted por the sound of several loud yells that soon faded into the distance, and the sound of sirens also faded quickly. "-that." she concluded. Without a word, she ran back to Richi, and the others quickly followed.
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.
((It's called a contest tu idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I dicho *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask o one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, enviar it por November 31st in the imágenes on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement tu have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
((It's called a contest tu idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I dicho *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask o one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, enviar it por November 31st in the imágenes on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement tu have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are tu sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are tu sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue o Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised por the joker and abandoned por
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.