Her bright blue eyes shone, unlike most kids the eyes were not filled with happiness, but with tears.
“S-s-stop!” her voice shook with pain and she was struck across the face with another sharp projectile. Two figures emerged through the smoke one a lot smaller than the other.
“Pathetic! tu call yourself my protégé?” One spat venomously the other gave an evil cackle. And another projectile sliced through the air, she barely managed to roll across the cold concrete floor and the object exploded.
“Protégé? HA she isn’t fit to be alive much less a partner!” The small one dicho and kicked Delta in her stomach which already had a black projectile in it.
“B-B-Ba-Bruce! P-l-please!!” She sobbed only to get the response of another slash to her already wounded arms; she could see her own bones through the bloody mess of flesh and muscle.
“You aren’t worthy of even saying my name!” The figure roared ad emerged through the haze reveling the Dark Knight. And threw a bat-a-rang right at her head and left a huge gash through her face ad she immediately couldn’t see out of her left ‘eye’ o más like what was left of it. She couldn’t even feel her hot blood course over herself, just cold mind-numbing cold.
“Robin, teach her,” batman dicho sneering and Delta heard light footsteps, she managed to open her leary eye seeing the world in a red tint and a black and even deeper red figure walk up.
“Dick, please,” She whispered, and got a heavy boot in the face. And más laughter.
“Just kill me,” She pleaded one last time. Laughter responded
“Now that wouldn’t be any fun now would it?” She groped around with her only hand that would respond and felt a bird-a-rang covered in her own blood and she brought it crashing down on her scull.
Gasping, Delta stood up o más like fell down there was a horrible sight in front of her. The whole Young Justice team was on the floor. Delta was holding one of Robins bird-a-rangs so tightly in her hand it was bleeding; Robin had his mask of and was clasping his head in his hand screaming unknown words; Kid Flash was crying, screaming, and vibrating so fast she couldn’t see him clearly; Artemis was screaming bloody murder and was clawing at her skin; Superboy was flinging himself agents the walls yelling; Megan was sobbing hard and sending chunks of concrete everywhere; Kalder was in a ball muttering in Atlaninan. Delta did the siguiente thing that came to her mind.
She threw the Bird-a-rang straight at Robin’s neck.
autor NOTE
Ok should I continue this? Its about the nightmares and worst fears of the team. And this is just the beginning! Ok read a bit of the más story
"Sir, are tu sure this will work?"
"What do tu mean?"
"Sir, we may accidentally damage their minds,"
"Why do we care? We need their fears"
"This girl made it out though,"
"That Was Only Level One,"
“S-s-stop!” her voice shook with pain and she was struck across the face with another sharp projectile. Two figures emerged through the smoke one a lot smaller than the other.
“Pathetic! tu call yourself my protégé?” One spat venomously the other gave an evil cackle. And another projectile sliced through the air, she barely managed to roll across the cold concrete floor and the object exploded.
“Protégé? HA she isn’t fit to be alive much less a partner!” The small one dicho and kicked Delta in her stomach which already had a black projectile in it.
“B-B-Ba-Bruce! P-l-please!!” She sobbed only to get the response of another slash to her already wounded arms; she could see her own bones through the bloody mess of flesh and muscle.
“You aren’t worthy of even saying my name!” The figure roared ad emerged through the haze reveling the Dark Knight. And threw a bat-a-rang right at her head and left a huge gash through her face ad she immediately couldn’t see out of her left ‘eye’ o más like what was left of it. She couldn’t even feel her hot blood course over herself, just cold mind-numbing cold.
“Robin, teach her,” batman dicho sneering and Delta heard light footsteps, she managed to open her leary eye seeing the world in a red tint and a black and even deeper red figure walk up.
“Dick, please,” She whispered, and got a heavy boot in the face. And más laughter.
“Just kill me,” She pleaded one last time. Laughter responded
“Now that wouldn’t be any fun now would it?” She groped around with her only hand that would respond and felt a bird-a-rang covered in her own blood and she brought it crashing down on her scull.
Gasping, Delta stood up o más like fell down there was a horrible sight in front of her. The whole Young Justice team was on the floor. Delta was holding one of Robins bird-a-rangs so tightly in her hand it was bleeding; Robin had his mask of and was clasping his head in his hand screaming unknown words; Kid Flash was crying, screaming, and vibrating so fast she couldn’t see him clearly; Artemis was screaming bloody murder and was clawing at her skin; Superboy was flinging himself agents the walls yelling; Megan was sobbing hard and sending chunks of concrete everywhere; Kalder was in a ball muttering in Atlaninan. Delta did the siguiente thing that came to her mind.
She threw the Bird-a-rang straight at Robin’s neck.
autor NOTE
Ok should I continue this? Its about the nightmares and worst fears of the team. And this is just the beginning! Ok read a bit of the más story
"Sir, are tu sure this will work?"
"What do tu mean?"
"Sir, we may accidentally damage their minds,"
"Why do we care? We need their fears"
"This girl made it out though,"
"That Was Only Level One,"
Dozens of reporters swarmed around the billionaire from New York, but he calmly walked past them all and into the limousine. A bodyguard turned around.
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he dicho in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did tu hear that?"
"Yeah. I told tu the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl dicho it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he dicho in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did tu hear that?"
"Yeah. I told tu the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl dicho it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light, from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red light.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any más smart remarks?"
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any más smart remarks?"
Sneak Peek Part II
Revenge o Redemption
"This Way!" Revenge yelled.
I followed, ducking into a closet. My yellow/black cape swished behind me and exposed where we were.
"Tam! Ogan'!" a voice yelled.
The Russians brought their pistolas to oso, oso de on the wooden door and fired. Revenge leaped in front of me, taking the shock and damage of the bullets. But fifteen AK-47s firing into his chest managed to knock him out.
The Russians busted open the door and knocked me down with a rifle to the head. One pointed his gun at me.
"Ostan'sya vnizu malen'kaya devochka!" he yelled.
I struggled to think, the blow to my head had me in a daze.
"C'mon Barbara! Think! You're in Russia! batman taught tu this much."
After a bit of thinking, I managed to translate it into 'Stay down little girl'.
The siguiente time they dicho something, it was easier to translate.
"Voz'mite ikh s losifom!"
Translation: Take them to Joseph.
The Red Army Rises:
Part II Revenge o Redemption
Revenge o Redemption
"This Way!" Revenge yelled.
I followed, ducking into a closet. My yellow/black cape swished behind me and exposed where we were.
"Tam! Ogan'!" a voice yelled.
The Russians brought their pistolas to oso, oso de on the wooden door and fired. Revenge leaped in front of me, taking the shock and damage of the bullets. But fifteen AK-47s firing into his chest managed to knock him out.
The Russians busted open the door and knocked me down with a rifle to the head. One pointed his gun at me.
"Ostan'sya vnizu malen'kaya devochka!" he yelled.
I struggled to think, the blow to my head had me in a daze.
"C'mon Barbara! Think! You're in Russia! batman taught tu this much."
After a bit of thinking, I managed to translate it into 'Stay down little girl'.
The siguiente time they dicho something, it was easier to translate.
"Voz'mite ikh s losifom!"
Translation: Take them to Joseph.
The Red Army Rises:
Part II Revenge o Redemption
NEW ME!
Usually with flores in her hair even at school. adn always expressionless. kinda. but only if tu can imagen her hair SLIGHTLY darker.
Usually she also has a punk rocker style going on so her flores may depend on her mood o she may even wear them with her puvk outfit. let me see if i can fins a pic of punk rocker outfit for her also usually dressed.
okay found one it'll be picture 3!the one with the words u dont need to read kay!
if tu have any preguntas o comentarios on her Expression feel free to do so!
in her bathroom
