"Good," Revenge said, putting his hands on his hips. "Now you guys can tell me what I want to go, and leave with no memory of the incident and just a few major injuries."
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with you Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man by the collar, dragging the second in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. You don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League by Batman. Does that tell you something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen more guys over there. You don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his glove away and saw blood. His vision went red. The next thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with you Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man by the collar, dragging the second in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. You don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League by Batman. Does that tell you something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen more guys over there. You don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his glove away and saw blood. His vision went red. The next thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
Age: 15
Details: Human, white, english
Powers: Red lantern ring, Superhuman strength and durability, advanced skills, knowlage and abilitys.
Story: Kitanas always been different, more 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 more 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!)