So this is the prologue to Broken Wings, the story I posted the forum about. Just so you know, this takes place in 20 years. Yeah.
12:03 AM
She was in the shadows, laying flat on her stomach with the gun at her side, trying to blend in with the roof of the stone building. Luckily the night was dark, only a tiny sliver of a moon hung in the sky, so she didn’t have to worry. Not yet.
Her finger was poised near the trigger of the gun, and part of her wanted to press it, just out of sheer boredom. But she didn’t. When were they going to come? Part of her wanted to go out and look for them, but she knew not to desert her post. They would come. She touched the radio earpiece in her ear, clicking it to life.
“Blade to Redstream. When do we blow this place up?”
A moment of static, then a voice came on the other end.
“Now.”
Blade sprung to life, pulling explosives out of her belt and tossing them across the roof. She slung the gun under her shoulder and pressed the detonator, swinging over the edge of the roof and down to the ground. She hit the ground and started running, just as the building behind her went up in flames. Now if that doesn’t get them coming, she thought, nothing will.
Sure enough, as she slipped into the darkness of the forest, she heard yelling from somewhere far away. It was getting louder. Footsteps. She smirked. She had forgotten how loud heroes were. She turned and walked to the edge of the forest. They were here.
Blade smirked again. “Hello, heroes,” she said softly, and drawing her gun, stepped out of the forest.
“Now,” she said, her voice dangerously soft, “Who’s going to go first?”
Then she stopped, seeing who had been sent to fight her. Her blood froze cold.
Not them! she thought anxiously. Why did it have to be them?
Because there, standing in front of her, looking just as shocked as she was, was her former team. All of them, staring at her. Mercy, SilverWings--who went by AngelWings now--, Harley, Nix--formerly Fin--, Phoebe, Shadow, Skylar, Achilles, Aisling, Jackson, almost everyone. She shuddered. Why?
No, she told herself. I can’t let that get in the way. I’m a grown woman now. Those were teenage friendships, I’m over that now. She drew her gun, preparing to pull the trigger, but she stopped. She couldn’t do it.
The radio crackled in her ear. “Redstream to Blade!” She ignored it.
“Redstream to Blade! Redstream to Blade, you read?” Blade sighed, and shut it off. She wouldn’t fall short, no, not until she had her revenge. She would complete her mission, no matter what it took. She would do it: she would destroy the Justice League.
12:03 AM
She was in the shadows, laying flat on her stomach with the gun at her side, trying to blend in with the roof of the stone building. Luckily the night was dark, only a tiny sliver of a moon hung in the sky, so she didn’t have to worry. Not yet.
Her finger was poised near the trigger of the gun, and part of her wanted to press it, just out of sheer boredom. But she didn’t. When were they going to come? Part of her wanted to go out and look for them, but she knew not to desert her post. They would come. She touched the radio earpiece in her ear, clicking it to life.
“Blade to Redstream. When do we blow this place up?”
A moment of static, then a voice came on the other end.
“Now.”
Blade sprung to life, pulling explosives out of her belt and tossing them across the roof. She slung the gun under her shoulder and pressed the detonator, swinging over the edge of the roof and down to the ground. She hit the ground and started running, just as the building behind her went up in flames. Now if that doesn’t get them coming, she thought, nothing will.
Sure enough, as she slipped into the darkness of the forest, she heard yelling from somewhere far away. It was getting louder. Footsteps. She smirked. She had forgotten how loud heroes were. She turned and walked to the edge of the forest. They were here.
Blade smirked again. “Hello, heroes,” she said softly, and drawing her gun, stepped out of the forest.
“Now,” she said, her voice dangerously soft, “Who’s going to go first?”
Then she stopped, seeing who had been sent to fight her. Her blood froze cold.
Not them! she thought anxiously. Why did it have to be them?
Because there, standing in front of her, looking just as shocked as she was, was her former team. All of them, staring at her. Mercy, SilverWings--who went by AngelWings now--, Harley, Nix--formerly Fin--, Phoebe, Shadow, Skylar, Achilles, Aisling, Jackson, almost everyone. She shuddered. Why?
No, she told herself. I can’t let that get in the way. I’m a grown woman now. Those were teenage friendships, I’m over that now. She drew her gun, preparing to pull the trigger, but she stopped. She couldn’t do it.
The radio crackled in her ear. “Redstream to Blade!” She ignored it.
“Redstream to Blade! Redstream to Blade, you read?” Blade sighed, and shut it off. She wouldn’t fall short, no, not until she had her revenge. She would complete her mission, no matter what it took. She would do it: she would destroy the Justice League.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue or Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised by the joker and abandoned by
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!
Gender: female
Species: Tiger
Relationship to team: Harleys pet
Powers:
Super strength, change color from white to orange, Sonic roar, can grow to extreme sizes. agile, all the Tiger like abilities.mental link with Harley within a 5 mile radius.
Note: Doesn't like men. likes other cat girls,and will like guys with Cat DNA , doesn't like Skylar, or any other canine/meta human
Bio:
Harley found the large cat while on a mission in India, where she found it being tortured by men, and receiving experimental drugs to enhance its molecular structure's. Harley saved her, and by accidently touching her while unhooking her, they gained a mental/ telepathic link.
Alias: Rush
Status: Ally
Relationship to team: Wolf's brother
Powers: Shift into human and wolf form. Hand to hand combat, superspeed in wolf form, faster than an average human in human form but not superspeed. Stronger than an average wolf and human.
Bio:
After Wolf left with YJ, he left behind a twin brother, Who was captured by the gorilla Mallah. Mallah hooked him up to a machine that would read his thoughts. While being hooked to that, a power surge occurred, and the wolf used this time to escape. But due to the power surge, Rush got the ability to switch from Wolf form to a human body. And gained super speed in his wolf form. As a human he learned English, and hand to hand combat. He traveled until he finally reunited with Wolf at YJ.
Name: McKenzie Styles
Alias: Nudge
Occupation: Villain
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Powers: Flight (wings), telekinesis, ability to inflict a mental illusion of burning pain, expert hacker, experct gunsman, Posses some magic, superspeed, superstrength, perfect vision, and great hearing
Past: Created as a experiment just like Fang, Nudge escaped at the age of 9 along with Max, Izzy, The Gasman, Angel, and Kylie. She traveled wherever Fang went, except when it came to dealing with Seraphs. Nudge was a hero, until her powers spiraled and went out of control. Turning her eyes completely red.
Notes: -Nudge has a 10 year old brother named Keaton
-Nudge has long hair in civvies and short hair in villain
-She is part vampire
-Nudge now has black bat wings.