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posted by SilverWings13
"On guard!"
Thirteen back pedaled quickly from the fridge to avoid the attack. Silver dropped from the vent and landed where he had been standing. She tossed a mop to him before pulling two throwing knives from her belt and flung them at her partner. Alek knocked the knives out of the air with the head of the mop.
"Ary!" he exclaimed as the blades clattered onto the kitchen floor. "A little warning next time?"
"Always be ready, young padawan," was her response as she leapt off the desk and swung the handle of a broom at his legs.
Alek leapt up and the stick passed harmlessly below his feet. "Padawan?" he said. He brought up his improvised weapon and aimed at her arm.
"Yup," Silver confirmed, parring the blow. She blocked three more before swinging her sweeper at him.
Thirteen blocked it easily. "What does that make you?" he asked, gripping the handle in both hands and swinging it to meet hers. Upon contact, the thinner stick of the broom snapped.
Alek's grinned triumphantly as Silver tossed down the bits and ducked down behind the counter.
"Master Jedi!" she proclaimed. She stood from behind the counter, a fire extinguisher in hand.
"What the-" he didn't get a chance to finish as he was blasted with the fuzz. Alek put up a hand to block his face and stumble back. He tripped over a chair and fall behind the table; out of view.
"Surrender!" Silver yelled. She pushed the bucket serving as her helmet up out of her eyes.
When no response came, she cautiously backed out from behind the counter. She kept the nozzle of the extinguisher aimed forward as she approached the table.
"Never!" Alek exclaimed, standing quickly and blasting his partner with the water pistol that had been taped to the bottom of the table.
She yelped in surprise and fumbled with the nozzle. She quickly grasped it and returned fire. Silver, soaked with the water, backed up into the living room. Alek, covered head to toe in the fuzz followed her at an equal pace.
Suddenly, the fuzz and water ceased to fire. The both shook their weapons, hoping for a dribble of ammo. They looked down at their weapons, then at each other.
"Draw?" Silver asked. Before Alek could agree, Fang dropped from the rafters and landed beside him.
"Alek!" he pushed a paint ball gun into Alek's hands, then slung his from over his shoulder.
"Surrender!" Alek yelled, aiming his weapon at her.
Silver dropped the extinguisher and raised her hands.
"Sil!"
She caught the gun from Blade as she teleported in. Silver rolled to the side and stood beside her savior.
"Never!" she exclaimed. Harley, Fin, Melissa and Willow stood from behind the couch, each with a gun in hand.
Fang and Alek exchanged looks, then turned to face the girls.
"In the name of pancakes!" they proclaimed and pulled their triggers. Their battle cry was echoed by Twan, Ciel, Scott, and Adrian as they ran in from the hallway. Blue pellets were unleashed on their enemy.
"For Narnia!" the girls screamed, returning fire with a hail of pink ammo.
posted by Skittles98
I woke up in a small room, a large cabinet holding an assortment of hair products, from brushes and combs to ribbons and clips. I was in a long red dress and my hair felt heavy, which was a shock.
“Rypunzel, Rypunzel, let down your hair” someone called
“YO GAMBETTE! LOOK OUT YOUR WINDOW!” a different voice yelled. I looked out my window to see Aqualad and Kid Flash standing there.
“Hey boys! You know what’s up with this craziness?” I asked
“Nope! All I know is that we’re in a fairy tale and Rob, Fang and the girls are gone” Kid Flash replied
“So, we’re here to rescue you”...
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posted by Skittles98
A/N there's a better authors note at the end
I woke up and dragged myself out of bed. I slipped my slippers on and opened my door. Wolverine, Jean Grey, Cyclops and Beast were standing there. I slammed the door closed and moved against it. Shit! How on Earth did they find me?! Wolverine’s claws stuck through the door on either side of my head. I ran from the door and pulled out a tranquillizer gun, arming it. Wolverine burst through the door and I shot him ten times in the chest. He blacked out.
“Sorry, old friend” I said. The gun was taken telekinetically from my grip. I stood ready....
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posted by Skittles98
Because I'm awesome XD
Because I'm awesome XD
Hey everyone! It's me, Skittles98, but you could probably see that. I just wanted you to know a couple things about my articles:

1) I have made an account on Quizilla.com and am currently posting articles on there. They're called Barrier and are by Archers98Rule (me).

2)I also made an account on fanfiction.net, but use it less frequently. I go by Enchantress98

3) I will not be conmtinuing my current articles on this site. It will be continuing on some of the above sites (as soon as I figure out how to work fanfiction.net)

So, yeah. That's it. I'll give you guys updates about when chapters are posted and still participate in everything, I just won't be an active writer anymore. And feel free to contact me by PM on any of the sites telling me where I should go next with my articles. TTYL :)
~Skittles98
Because I felt like it XD
Because I felt like it XD
Silver
Gender: female
Alter Ego: Circe Valkyrie
Aliases: Circ (pronounced: sirs)
Age:15
Known Locations: Star City
Personality: witty, smart, funny, mischievous (like her namesake)
Appearance: medium blue body suit with a silver crescent moon on the chest, a glowing silver chain as a belt and thigh high blue boots. Eyes are pure green and lips are silver. When in silver form, the pants some how shrink into a leotard and her skin turns into silver, along with her hair.
Civvies: Mostly just faded jeans with whatever top looks best with them and sometimes a pair of headphones. Green iris', normal lips....
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posted by GambetteYJ
These rules were made and approved by Kaldur Ahum and Batman. I am dead serious with these, no mattter how illegitement they may seem.

1) No hacking. Anything. (Robin)

2) No Parties with more than five people from outside the team/League (Wally)

3) No Batman video games (Wally, Robin, Gambette)

4) No making anymore "Gambette's banana Flambe"

5) If you break rule four, you can clean the banana off the ceiling this time.

6) No more "Show and Tell" time (Wally)

7) No more demanding Wally taste your food before you eat it to make sure it isn't poisoned.

8) No coffee for Wally, Robin or Gambette. EDIT:...
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posted by Skittles98
“Wait, he’s your dad?” Wally finally managed
“Yes” I nodded
“And you were hugging him because…?” Robin asked
“None of your beeswax!” I snarled
“Woah…touchy” he muttered
“I’ll show you touchy mister ‘I’m so cool and awesome because Batman’s my mentor’” I muttered under my breath.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Wolverine asked
“Because it didn’t concern you. My family concerns Me, Kurt, Laurna, Laura, Wanda and Gambit. No one else” I growled
“Why does it concern them?” Aqualad asked
“Because they’re the closest the to family I have, aside from Gambit”...
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posted by Skittles98
The smoke cleared to reveal the X-men standing there, untying Wanda, Laurna and Eclipse. Young Justice and Batman were all encased in ice, courtesy of Iceman. Laurna angrily stood. The floor around my ex-team fell away.
“You’d better explain why you attacked my home and tried to take my guest” she growled
“We want our friend back” Wally said
“So you attack her?” Wanda exclaimed, her fists glowing red.
“Yeah, babe” Wally grinned, looking Wanda up and down. Kurt’s tail twitched.
“Megan, you like making people happy right?” I asked
“Yeah” she nodded
“Then why do you wish...
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posted by Skittles98
"Um...hi?" the red head said
"I'm Gambette, a some-what friend of tall, dark and brooding over there" I said
"I'm Miss Martian; this is Super Boy, Aqualad, Robin, Kid Flash and Artemis. It's great to see you" she smiled, shaking my hand.
"Pleasure's all mine" I said
"Soooo...what was with the intro?" Kid Flash asked
"Oh, nothing" I smirked. Batman grumbled something incomprehensible.
“Team this is your new team mate. She will be living here with Miss Martian and Super Boy” he said, then walked off.
“I really like your hair! It’s so long and pretty!” Miss Martian said. The blonde archer...
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posted by Skittles98
I walked down the empty streets, shuffling the decks of cards in my hands. My long over coat flapped behind me, along with my long brown hair. My brown eyes followed the path my cards took. I turned down a wide alley. Four guys block my path. Another four blocked my retreat.
“You guys wanna play a little card game?” I asked, holding up my deck of cards.
“Sure” the lead guy nodded
“Let’s play 8” I said, throwing 8 cards to the ground. They started to glow, then they exploded. I walked away, passing my cards back and forth between my hands. My brown hair writhed around me. As I walked...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Elizibeth Tumin (Liz) (Lizbeth)

Alias: unknown.

Age: 14 (would be 18 now)

Appearance: long blonde hair and brown eyes, hair usually worn in braid or up (ponytail, bun)

Personality: she was stubborn and always thought she could do things on her own. she was brave on the outside but was scared but never let anyone see it. She was never the one to smile so easily and be at ease. And she was never someone who lost without a fight.

Powers/Abilities: she doesn't have any powers but combat and sword skills.

Weapons: a single sword.

Past: died in a break out gone wrong.

Others: she wasn't someone to let people into her life. But she cared if someone were sad or upset.
posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Benjamin Milito (Ben)

Alias:Unknown

Age: 14 (would be 18 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 5'8, he always wore a beanies and really any headgear. and he always has black war paint on his cheeks.

Personality: He was very cocky and tried to make a joke out of everything, he always thought of cocky and sarcastic remarks to people who were trying to be serious. He was someone who lightened the mood when things got tough. especially being trapped in that town.

Powers/Abilities: he had the ability to create mist and fog to hide himself or confuse enemies, his weapon of choice was daggers and a small double handed scypths.

Past: he died in a escape plan gone wrong.

Others: He was one of the reasons why BloodMist never cracked under the sadness and how overwhelmed he felt being trapped there. He made him see the light in most of the situations and made him able to keep his composure.
posted by SilverWings13
A followup on Aryess that I've been meaning to get to...

A quartet of dark figures fell from the sky. They plummeted towards the earth in a diamond formation, each on the corner of a cardinal direction. Each jerked up a foot as their parachutes deployed, fanning out above them. The team of four landed on the field at a run, their plane already far gone in the cover of the clouds. They were sprinting toward the the compound in the distance when the first message filtered through the static of their radios.
"Betas, this is base, do you copy Betas?"
"Beta 4, copy," the blonde replied, her voice as...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Logan Sanders

Alias: unknown.

Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.

Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.

Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.

Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.

Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
Early afternoon, gotham docks.
Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed by Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
You micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are you going to just hide and live to his began call, or do you stand whit us, and show him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers...
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((This is super late, sorry <3 Also, sorry-not-sorry, Blade is an idiot))

"I'm bored..."
"Shush...."
"Uhg... I hate this."
"Shhhhh!"
"I don't like you."
"Shut up!"
There was sudden silence.
Then a sigh of relief.
"Your hair smells nice..."
"Plea-"
"So does your blood.."
"Dis-"
"Can I bite you?"
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up!"
"I really don't like you..."

Two girls were posted up in a small enclosed closet. The team decided to go out on a mission; and like any third grade field trip, everyone got a partner. Rene went to gather her equipment and by the time she returned a very specific vampire was lounging on the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf you i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own heart in his ears. The deafening noise made it even more difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast by the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further forward over the horse’s...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white cloak and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained more powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes by the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope you enjoyed
Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
posted by SilverWings13
This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my motto for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if you don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much more sense to you if you read these quick one-shots first:
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Thank you, and enjoy!


Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the day of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river,...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.


~

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was...
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A Goatrider
A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of articles in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth by a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only stole to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would...
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