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*Shrugs* Was never gonna be posted! Lets go!





I dropped the knife, tears streaming down my face. I killed. I have never killed before. Why was I crying about it? I liked killing. I smirked. Launching at another, I opened my wings, my sword ready to be swung. An Eraser's head was on the floor now. Blood spewed from the neck, and it finally collapsed. I was bloodthirsty. Ready to kill. A scientist cried for help, only to have his heart punctured by my sword. Blood dripped from his mouth, and he collapsed. I whipped around, blood now covering my bare--that's right, I'm fighting naked--body. You...

Megan stared at the papers that were on the table, she picked up the Daily Planet, and opened up to a random section in the paper. Her eyes bugged out. Harley’s picture was in it. She wore a skimpy bikini, blue with red polka dots. Large sunglasses, her hair had grown back to its normal length that they were all used to. She held a drinking glass, that held a red colored drink. Megan almost coughed up her cereal, when Superboy walked in. He strode over to her ad smacked her as lightly as he could on the back, hand tingling as he touched her. “You okay M’gann?” Megan nodded, “Yeah,...

Heh. Prepare for the rushed, horribly written battle scene that probably has tons of plot holes, as usual. Whatevs it was fun! I'll try to do these a little faster, which should be easier now that I don't have that battle scene hanging over me...:P BTWs if you need a refresher, all parts are in my favorites!
A loud thunk came from the back of the bioship, and three small shapes tumbled to the floor. Brushing themselves off, the kids got up, and walked to the front, legs wobbly from having been cramped in the same position for hours straight. Luckily, the Leaguers had left the cameras on, and...

The following excerpt contains major spoilers for the finale of Divided We Fall. If you wish to read the book with no spoilers, please exit this page. You have been warned.
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New York City
June 18, 08:09 EST
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Sam groaned and rolled over. He didn’t find Holly. Sam slowly sat up, looking around for his girlfriend. This was strange, Holly never got up before him. Sam rolled out of bed and tried to flatten his hair before pulling on a robe and walking into the living room. He was about to start worrying...

Goodnight Moon.. :)

He set up the mic, played a small tune on his piano and cleared his throat. Becca had gone to sleep and he wrote a song for her, yet he had no nerve to tell her about it more or less sing it to her.

Closing his eyes he flipped the light switch so he was in utter darkness and set his fingers on the piano. One by one they began playing a tune, no sooner he began singing.

"And don't go to bed yet, love,
I think it's early,
And we just need a little time to ourselves.

If my wall clock tells me that it's four
In the morning,
I'll give it hell.

'Cause I've been trying way too long,...

Screams filled the air as the glass rained down. Declan doubled-over and held the boy in his arms tightly, shielding him with his body. He heard the ZIP! of friction and glanced up under the bill of his fedora.
Figures dressed in all black were sliding down on ropes through the shattered sky lights. They kept coming and coming. The scariest part was the ghoulish clown masks they wore.
Declan looked toward the doors, the windows, the balconies. All were now guarded by masked men. The party guests stood frozen in shock, in terror as these new arrivals pushed through the crowd to line the walls....

Name: Samuel Grant
Code name: Red Revenge
Age: 24
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 213 lb.
Eye and Hair Color: True blue eyes, shaggy dark hair with natural streaks of blonde
Physical form: Muscular, masculine (no they aren't the same thing), clean shaven
Normal "Civvies": Khakis, T-Shirt, Suit Jacket
Uniform: Black stab/bullet-proof body suit with red cape, mask, markings, outlines, and gloves.
Attitude: Nice guy, sympathetic for those who deserve it, harsh and cold when needed. Very much a politician and businessman. Cold and dark when Red Revenge.
Job: CEO of Grant Industries
Home: New York City
Powers: None
Abilities:...

Interviewrer : hey so this week I'm interviewing one of gothams most mysterious ( cheeks redden a bit and says idiotically in love ) and one of the biggest heart throbs Bentley Thompson I mean uh nice ( cheeks redden more)

Mclovin: he has a girlfriend you know....Ughhh don't think silver will let you flirt with her man...

Bentley: heart throb?...( looks at both of you confused)

Interviewer: so Bentley whats your favorite colour?

Bentley: umm.... ( shrugs) well I guess black I dunno

Interviewer: yeah black suits you....( stares at you lovingly)

Bentley: ( looks at you confused ) I have a girlfriend...

Still taking spots of anyone wants to join.

Lexi ignored the pain in her left wrist as she struck the punching bag. Mel sat in the middle of the floor, flipping through the channels
"Boring...boring...boring." Mel said with each flip of the channel. 
"And here's the main general of sector 56 who is still on land...it has been reported that he did not travel with his sector this afternoon." Mel stared at the screen, and Lexi stopped what she was doing to stare at the screen.
"What sector was dad in?" Lexi pulled off her gloves.
"No idea..." 
"Wasn't it-?" Mel cut Lexi off.
"SHH. Listen!"
"The general...

I have seen what man can do

I ran from The Labs the earth that touched my feet sent chills down my back. I felt so close to it, like a connection.

I look at myself in the mirror, i was not born. I wasn't made by god...i was made by man. A selfish human, who wanted me...to...destroy, everything.

When the evil lives inside of you

I saw the pain and fright of the people i attacked. I hurt them to no end, and i felt nothing. No mourning, no sadness. Until now. I couldn't care, i felt no pain, i would ignore the fear...and i killed them all. All of them...so helpless.

I look down at the things i have...

When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the previous night came into view.

Revenge's goose 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 street 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...

The Opal Trapped Inside The Onyx

Tad bit suggestive, but not to bad...

7:37am
Location Unknown.

Mel ran as fast as she could, she was running from death. A thick, black smoke consumed the very air she breathed in. She couldnt see where she was going, she was panting so hard, she heard the blood rush through her head, fire burned her feet.....



8:03am
Mount. Justice.

Silver hung upside down by the rafters, reading a book, she looked away from her book and to her left, where Mel would usually tackle her in a hug, knoknocking her out of the rafters. She sighed and went back to her book. Fang came out...

Fang sat on the beach, throwing rocks and watching them skip over the murky green water. He turned his head to sound of five pairs of fluttering wings behind him.
"What?"
"We need your help."
"With what, Max?"
"To find him, Fang."
"Why? You except me to help after you haven't come in contact with me in three years? I don't think so."
"Why?"
"I wouldn't help if you were the last person on earth." Fang chuckled and stood up, turning to face Max. Her dirty blonde blew in the wind and her soft brown eyes studied Fang. Angel the youngest of the flock, knew what was about to happen, she quickly stood betwen...

Artemis panicked as she hung up the phone. If you Luke found her like this he'd be mad...She helped her unconscious mother out of the closet to her bed. She made her way to the kitchen where, where they kept the first-aid kit. She began rushing to clean up the small, but numerous cuts. Several bruises were exposed on her next and midriff, from being chocked and kicked at.
Someone knocked on the door. Artemis looked up. "crap..." She muttered to herself. And before she could respond the door opened and Luke walked in.
"Arty. You ha-" Luke stopped, looking at her. Noticing all her injuries....

The sound was haunting, alluring. It overruled her senses, driving her into some sweet perfection and causing her to crave it. It was dangerous, unknowing. And it seduced her. Her eyes opened, looking into light purple. Hypnotizing purple. A hand stroked her cheek lightly. The more she stared, the more she couldn't pull her gaze away.
“Glad you could join me. I wouldn't want to be called a liar. Are you ready?”
She nodded, not looking away. He removed his hand from her cheek and helped her up. She kept her eyes on him as he lead her into a different room. He turned to her.
“Get dressed....

BAM! Assasinated by....yours truly....SilverWings13



Skylar pulled Harley out the front door. Harley was wearing a cacky-jacket and some blue jeans. Skylar in a sweatshirt lined with fuzz and some torn jeans.
"Come on!" Skylar rushed.
"I dont think cheeseburgers is exactly 'romantic'." Harley said. Skylar shrugged.
"Its something right?" Skylar said. He lifted harley up and onto a motorcycle.
"This is yours?" Harley asked.
"Yep!" Skylar said as he hopped on.
"I didnt know you had a motorcycle!" Harley said.
"You do now!" Skylar replied and started the engine.
"Hold on tight!" He said and Harley...

I finally got around to doing this, it completely slipped my mind to actually upload it. You get a songfic at the end, but for t to make sense just read the info.
-YJTTFAN
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Name: Cleo
Alias: Phantom
Status: Not a hero or villain. More like a freelancer
Age: 15
Hair Color: Very light brown almost blonde
Eye Color: Green
Body Type: Fit
Race: Ghost
Powers: She’s a ghost -.-. Ability to become intangible, energy blasts, flight/levitation, invisibility, ability to give anyone else ghost abilities for a few minutes.
Costume: Whatever civi clothes she is wearing plus a black hood.
Past;

Cleo:...

AS the wave slammed Harley down, she was startled, concentration was lost, and then she felt some thing hit her head. Hard, she begin to feel weak. And her eyes fluttered, she knew what happened, the rock had hit her head. She could hear the things around her, which were muffled by the water. And suddenly she left strong hands grab her and pull her put to the surface. She could hear Skylar shouting, “No Harley, talk to me, Harley!” his voice made her want to cry, to call out for him, but when she tried, her mouth couldn’t open. She couldn’t speak. She saw Skylar leaning over her, calling...

What was the last thing you ate?
Air.

What was the last thing you drank?
Air.

What's the best thing you've ever bought?
I have no idea!

What's the worst thing you've ever bought?
A hobo's sock... Don't ask!

What's the best thing you've ever been given?
Love- and then I lost it...

What's the worst thing you've ever been given?
Insults?

What are your future goals?
Living long enough to experience my future!

Describe your bedroom?
Can't. It's a secret! >:D NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW WHAT MY ROOM LOOKS LIKE!

What's your most embarrassing moment?
Not sure which is the worst!

Who do you consider the most beautiful...