My name is………. Well I don’t have a name, I am an elite assassin. Since birth I was a part of the Lone Wolves, we are separated and always move. If tu find one of us, and tu have enough coin, tu can have almost anything tu want. We are bounded to our contracts until death, and no restrictions. I am human but a lot of my ‘colleges’ aren’t. I am fifteen, but don’t be surprised how we look, we have all killed numerous people and estola from ten times as many, but enough about me! I’m a little busy trying to make some noise
GOTHAM CITY
I drove my motorcycle into the banks front doors; I could have opened them, but that wasn’t the deal. I was currently a 25 año old man dressed in black with a ski mask, cliché but I had to be as big and loud as possible, so I shoot the glass of the several bank booths. I throw stuff around and screamed as loud as possible, my deep voice echoing throughout the bank. I pause, man these guys suck at the whole super-hero thing. An alarm goes off, blaring in my head. I quickly shoot it; I need the baby Justice League, not some cops. I moan, why aren’t they here?! I pull out my make shift ipod it’s a nano but its sound can be heard across the city blaring ‘Moves like Jagger’ after a couple segundos I turn it off.
“HEY! IF YOUR GONNA WAKE THE WHOLE CITY UP, tu COULD ATLEAST PLAY SOME DECENT MUSIC!!” I grin, Kid Flash. I spin around and infront of me was the whole team. They are soooo gullible; I put up a look of fake fear, and try and ‘run’ towards the exit. But Super boy jump in front of my and tries to puñetazo, ponche me, now the fun begins, o not I have to keep them in one piece so I just shoot him once in the chest, then quickly doing the same thing to every team mate……no sadly they are not bullets but a special gel that coats them rendering them not able to move. I stand in the middle of all the team mates and say formally.
“Ok, tu are all permitted to have one pregunta each,”
“ONLY ONE?!” Kid flash yells. I smirk
“That’s one,” I say I start to play with my cuchillo
“WHAT?!” Artemis yells.
“Two,” I test the balance of my knife
“LET US GO!!!” Super boy yelled
“Three,” I twiddle the dagger
“That wasn’t even a question!” Miss Martian yelled
“Four,” I flick the dagger as if to throw it
“Who are you?” Aqualad asks. I smirk
“Now that is a question!” I say, I morph back to my original self. A fifften año old girl with ice blue eyes and flaming red hair, and in a tighter-than-skin black suit that only showed my face and fingers poking out of my gloves. I smirk as I hear Kid make a odd noise. “Five,” I say. I quietly walk over to Robin. Whose mouth was hit por gel covering his mouth like a gag. The gel has hardened, so I put my cuchillo agents his face slowly creping in the gaps between the gel and his face. I can feel his breath stop and I could picture his eyes shining in fear, little beads of sweat was collecting on his face. As my blade slowly crept down his face, then I suddenly pulled and the gel shattered, and Robin screamed. When he gathered his breath, he said
“w-wh-what do tu want with us?” his voice shook, and then there was a slight noise of someone walking towards us
“Oh she doesn’t want anything….I do,”
GOTHHAM CITY
The man stepped into the light he was wearing a capa that covered his body and his capucha, campana concealed his face.
“Leave, Wolf, stop torturing them,” he commanded, the girl bowed slightly. And the man tossed her a bag, she caught it and suddenly she was on a motorcycle and drove through the bank’s glass doors.
“Ahh, Lone Wolves, so dramatic,” he dicho chuckling “At least I don’t have to work with them any más everyone is all in place.”
“Everyone?” Wally asked the man.
“Don’t worry, all your friends are with me,” and suddenly all of them were gone
??????? ????????
The team appeared in a room the size of a football arena with a bunch of other people, who all looked confused. Red arrow was there, along with…Speedy? And another Robin?! And a bunch of others, too. Including a girl in punk clothing and black hair. Another girl in a frilly falda and a mask similar to Robin’s. A teenage girl with blond hair and……fangs? A boy with green skin was standing with the other Robin and a guy who looked like a robot, and two other girls.
“WELCOME, WELCOME! I’m sure everyone has a lot of questions, but LET THE GAMES BEGIN!!!!!!”
GOTHAM CITY
I drove my motorcycle into the banks front doors; I could have opened them, but that wasn’t the deal. I was currently a 25 año old man dressed in black with a ski mask, cliché but I had to be as big and loud as possible, so I shoot the glass of the several bank booths. I throw stuff around and screamed as loud as possible, my deep voice echoing throughout the bank. I pause, man these guys suck at the whole super-hero thing. An alarm goes off, blaring in my head. I quickly shoot it; I need the baby Justice League, not some cops. I moan, why aren’t they here?! I pull out my make shift ipod it’s a nano but its sound can be heard across the city blaring ‘Moves like Jagger’ after a couple segundos I turn it off.
“HEY! IF YOUR GONNA WAKE THE WHOLE CITY UP, tu COULD ATLEAST PLAY SOME DECENT MUSIC!!” I grin, Kid Flash. I spin around and infront of me was the whole team. They are soooo gullible; I put up a look of fake fear, and try and ‘run’ towards the exit. But Super boy jump in front of my and tries to puñetazo, ponche me, now the fun begins, o not I have to keep them in one piece so I just shoot him once in the chest, then quickly doing the same thing to every team mate……no sadly they are not bullets but a special gel that coats them rendering them not able to move. I stand in the middle of all the team mates and say formally.
“Ok, tu are all permitted to have one pregunta each,”
“ONLY ONE?!” Kid flash yells. I smirk
“That’s one,” I say I start to play with my cuchillo
“WHAT?!” Artemis yells.
“Two,” I test the balance of my knife
“LET US GO!!!” Super boy yelled
“Three,” I twiddle the dagger
“That wasn’t even a question!” Miss Martian yelled
“Four,” I flick the dagger as if to throw it
“Who are you?” Aqualad asks. I smirk
“Now that is a question!” I say, I morph back to my original self. A fifften año old girl with ice blue eyes and flaming red hair, and in a tighter-than-skin black suit that only showed my face and fingers poking out of my gloves. I smirk as I hear Kid make a odd noise. “Five,” I say. I quietly walk over to Robin. Whose mouth was hit por gel covering his mouth like a gag. The gel has hardened, so I put my cuchillo agents his face slowly creping in the gaps between the gel and his face. I can feel his breath stop and I could picture his eyes shining in fear, little beads of sweat was collecting on his face. As my blade slowly crept down his face, then I suddenly pulled and the gel shattered, and Robin screamed. When he gathered his breath, he said
“w-wh-what do tu want with us?” his voice shook, and then there was a slight noise of someone walking towards us
“Oh she doesn’t want anything….I do,”
GOTHHAM CITY
The man stepped into the light he was wearing a capa that covered his body and his capucha, campana concealed his face.
“Leave, Wolf, stop torturing them,” he commanded, the girl bowed slightly. And the man tossed her a bag, she caught it and suddenly she was on a motorcycle and drove through the bank’s glass doors.
“Ahh, Lone Wolves, so dramatic,” he dicho chuckling “At least I don’t have to work with them any más everyone is all in place.”
“Everyone?” Wally asked the man.
“Don’t worry, all your friends are with me,” and suddenly all of them were gone
??????? ????????
The team appeared in a room the size of a football arena with a bunch of other people, who all looked confused. Red arrow was there, along with…Speedy? And another Robin?! And a bunch of others, too. Including a girl in punk clothing and black hair. Another girl in a frilly falda and a mask similar to Robin’s. A teenage girl with blond hair and……fangs? A boy with green skin was standing with the other Robin and a guy who looked like a robot, and two other girls.
“WELCOME, WELCOME! I’m sure everyone has a lot of questions, but LET THE GAMES BEGIN!!!!!!”
"After I crush you with my Donkey Kong fists, you're going down Richards. Do you hear me? DOWN!"
