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posted by Blitz359
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.
EXTREME SPOILERS FOR DIVIDED WE FALL AHEAD!!!! IF tu HAVE NOT READ THE anterior BOOK, DO NOT READ THIS PREVIEW!!!




Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara dicho once more, firmly. 

"Thanks, Babs." Sam dicho softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned adelante, hacia adelante and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam dicho softly. "I'm glad we're friends Barbara."

The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out." 

"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."

"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.

Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty segundos before returning to her computer.
posted by Robin_Love
“We need to know what's going on!” Alek exclaimed.
“Yeah but Tara won't tell us,” Silver rationalized.
“But there is one who might know,” Ciel interrupted.
“Yeah. Except she's completely dropped off the face of the Earth! Not even batman could locate her!”
“Silver's right. We have no way of knowing where she is! “
Fang, who had been leaning against the wall, held up two fingers as if to “I have your solution.” They looked over at him at the sudden gesture.
“You three forget I'm married to her confident.”
“Devin knows where she is?”
Fang nodded.
“And tu knew the whole...
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What Matters is the fifth book in the Red Revenge/DC Comics crossover series. It will be published January 5, 2013 on Fanfiction.net ONLY.



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"...what appears to have been an excellent night of crime-fighting for the hero Red Revenge. According to early police reports, over 300 criminals have been arrested tonight, all bloody and battered from a confrontation with Red Revenge. The Black Hero made his way from the reconstruction of Grant Tower to the Bronx. A five mile trip that appears to have been highly successful."

"But is Red Revenge breaking the law? Is he endangering the citizens of...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The naranja jumpsuit he wore was little más than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. tu have refused to give us any information...
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posted by KitanaRLYJ
Name: Kitana Strike

Age: 15

Details: Human, white, english

Powers: Red lantern ring, Superhuman strength and durability, advanced skills, knowlage and abilitys.

Story: Kitanas always been different, más angry than different. Her parents kicked her out when she was 5 and she was found and sent to a faster care home. Many familys came and went but she always ended up back at the care home. Over time she just got más outraged at life and how to her everyone seem to think they were better than her. It got to the point where she had tryed to kill herself many a time but Kitana was always caught. Atrocitus, leader of the Red Lanert Corp reached out a hand and saw in her eyes the ture potenial her rage had within.

Personality: Self obssessed and over confident, hot headed and bossy and to be frank stuck up!

Uniform: (I'll draw and post a pic soon!)
posted by Robin_Love
She woke to a strange murmur, like that of a buzzing crowd. She had expected them both the night before. She hadn't been disappointed. Now she dressed for the day, slipping on her sunglasses. Making sure her weapons were in place, she opened the door. She could hear talking, an occasional shout, and a hint of growled out threat. She walked closer, this time hearing her name.
“What's going on?”
Everything stopped. All eyes were on her as she stood in the doorway.
“Well?”
She walked further in, heading over to Alek. He was in front of the team, looking worried rather than his usual calm...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
So, since my sister was begging me, I let her, dont kill me!




Name: Alex Jephin.

Alias: White Lotus

Appearance: Red hair, blue eyes, fair skin.

Civvies: Jeans, white tank top.

'Stume: link

Weapons: Sword

Powers: Invisibilty, Sonic Scream, Levitation.

Skills: Acrobatic, Swordskill. Martial Arts Master.

Past: Has been trained hardcore since childhood. Trained to be fast, and able to escape an organisation called "The Undead". Mastering all movements but, one her father called "The Wind Willow". She struggles with the move, but wont accept help. Her mom died giving birth to her. She went to the League after...
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The men on the fallen one's left and right both collapsed as well. Declan caught a glimpse if silver as a throwing cuchillo embedded in one's chest. He followed the arch up to one of the upper balconies.
There stood a feminine figure completely clad in solid black. A capucha, chimenea was pulled up to hide the lower half of her face; her fair hair was pulled back in a long braid. She had one boot up on the railing, taking aim as she launched her blades at the intruders.
The doors of the ballroom were suddenly opened and guests starting rushing out in a desperate wave toward freedom and safety.
"Nic," Declan...
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"Declan, are tu ready yet?" Aryess peered into the mirror, trying to fit in the back to her silver dangly earring.
"Almost," the 21-year-old called from the other room. "Why do I have to go to this thing again?"
"Because I want to be there when Jasper makes the big announcement."
"Again, why do I have to go?" Declan walked into the foyer wearing a navy three-piece suit. His fair hair was spiked in the front casually, somehow boyishly mature.
"To mostrar support for our friends!" she said. "Where's Riley?"
"Tada!" the four-year-old exclaimed as he jumped up from behind the couch. His bright-blue eyes...
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It was a crisp fall día in the city of Melbourne, and a 2 yr old girl was perched on a red wooden taburete in front of the huge glass window. Watching the bustling city, cars and stinky drivers, hotels filled with taxi cars and malls bursting with a large amount of shoppers. She wasn't so far up in the apartment, hardly on the segundo floor so she was able to see most things, her hands greedily moving up the window, wishing to go outside.
Her eyes followed traces of flying autumn leaves, rustling in the wind and dancing in the sky.
A big black camioneta, van gave a big abrupt stop on the side of a jewellers...
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Timeline: 3 years in the future...

“Cʼmon, cʼmon, cʼmon,” Aryess muttered.
“Patience, kiddo,” Nic dicho through the communication unit in her ear.
“Itʼs freezing up here!” She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to gain warmth.
“What did tu expect? Youʼre 102 stories up and itʼs the middle of the bloody winter.”
“Oh.. yeah.” The teenager tried to focus on the spectacular view from the parte superior, arriba of Empire State Building. The city lights were a dazzling light mostrar of yellow, red, blue, white. She was grateful for the full head mask that tucked her long fair hair away and kept...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Earlier that week everything had been perfectly normal. Fin, Delta, and Robin were relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels (Connor was not pleased that they’d fixed the static--he’d disappeared into his room some time hace complaining about his favorito! show.) M’gann was in the kitchen, Artemis was sitting on the counter. Wally was eating the burnt galletas that M’gann had pulled out some time ago, and Kaldur was sparring with Nathan in the main room.
Fin’s hand began to go even faster, smoke coming off the remote as she sped up to a Wally-like pace. The T.V. couldn’t keep...
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New York City
April 24, 04:09 EST

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Sam yawned and slouched down even más in his seat.

“Sam!” acebo exclaimed.

Sam groaned and hauled himself up-right in his chair. “How much longer?” he asked, yawning again.

“Thirty minutos ago.” acebo said, glancing at her watch. “They had a storm over Hong Kong when she took off, but I don’t see—“

“She’s fine.” Sam said, placing a hand on his girlfriend’s shoulder. “Except she’s late.”

Holly sat in silence for herself. Had Sam been awake, he would’ve noticed his girlfriend fighting an inner-battle...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A vista previa to what's coming! The sign-up is still open, closes tomorrow. I need some guys, please, so if tu could, it'd be nice. ;D
Here we goo!!

Fin rushed to her room, zipping past the people in the front to avoid communicating with them. She slammed her door open, giving the same amount of force to close it, and went straight to her dresser in the closet where she started throwing the clothing out of it. “C’mon, where is it, where is it...”
Blaire, who was sitting on the dog cama in the corner, perked up, curled tail wagging. Fin noticed this and turned, crouching down. The pup jumped...
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posted by The_Writer
So I'm taking a...different approach to this...

Don't worry! I address Cassie's fangirliness later!




Scarab

*NOTE: This book takes place between Episode 6 "Bloodlines" and throughout the end of Season 2.




Prologue-


Dallas, Texas
17:47 CDT, March 6,


"Target fleeing!" Beetle yelled, his armor melding around him before his eyes lit in the familiar naranja glow.

"On it!" Wondergirl yelled, flying ahead of Jaimie.

"¡Dios Mío!" Beetle exclaimed. "Can we go any faster?"

Why? The suit asked. Is it essential we catch this villain first? Do tu wish to interrogate him with extreme measures?

"If I say yes, will...
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posted by The_Writer
Symbol of the Knight-

Prologue:




"Recognized, Robin. B-02."

"How did Joker get out of Arkham?! I want to know, now!"

A few younger members of the Team stumbled back in fear as the seventeen año old Boy-Wonder stormed into the Cave. A look of murder on his face.

"Robin, whoah! What is it?"

"Out of my way M'gann! Where's Batman?!"

"Right here." the grizzly voice came. Robin rounded on the Dark Knight. "How did he get out?!"

"That's a good question. Another good pregunta would be why are tu so upset?" batman replied calmly.

"Because he almost killed Batgirl!"

Stunned silence.

"Is she--"

"She's fine, Cassie."...
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When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the anterior night came into view.

Revenge's ganso chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the calle and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.

No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...

"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge...
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Got bored of Mel being gone....so Allana to the rescue!!!!


9:00am
Mount Justice.

Superman stood behind Batman.
"We need the Secret Weapon." He said, softly and sternly.
"I will not waste my time on-" He started, but was cut off por a glowing light, in the center of the lounge.
"You need me for what?" She asked, softly, and barely audible. superman smiles and walked over to the light, the light morphing into the image of a 13 año old, ángel girl.
"We need tu for a rescue." superman said, the girl smiled.
"Okay." She said, and the light dissappeared. Baman growled.


12:00noon
Unknown location.

Mel screamed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
Behind the curtains production was under wraps. The café exprés, espresso was sapping out the filter like árbol sap whereas the silver canister spieled fluffiest of whip cream on parte superior, arriba of the freshest coffee in the city of Emerald. Spit-shine shoes tapped to the beat of the crowds bustling mummers. Hips clad in well-fitted pantalones swayed along with the smooth dissonance of the plucking bass. Upon entry it was the embodiment of chaos surely to run a slicking stun upwards of any spin the gatos dragged in. Yet just as the cloying essences tease their taste buds until they were begging for me like a porn estrella or...
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