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 looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice day for the end of the world, wouldn't you say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. More power...
"Well, you won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They fire back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. You remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a fire hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every television screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every television on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today you learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today you learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, you witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The fire hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" Holly yelled, lurching forward, she was held back by Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the frozen position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked forward and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. Holly cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Batman shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Batman growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Batman growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Batman and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" Holly asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
Holly wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
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 looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice day for the end of the world, wouldn't you say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. More power...
"Well, you won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They fire back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. You remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"
Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a fire hydrant.
"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.
"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every television screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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Palo Alto
04:32 PDT, March 3,
"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"
The blonde walked into the room and noticed every television on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today you learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today you learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, you witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The fire hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.
"NO!" Holly yelled, lurching forward, she was held back by Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the frozen position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked forward and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. Holly cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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Mount Justice
06:39 EST, March 3,
"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Batman shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.
"Let's go." Batman growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."
He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.
"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."
Batman growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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Palo Alto
04:47 PST, March 3,
Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.
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New York City
13:42 EST, March 3
"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Batman and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" Holly asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
Holly wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
Nickname: Lance
Occupation: Knight
Ethnicity: Romanian
Race: Vampire
Story: Lance was born into an aristocratic family. He was raised in the royal court and befriended the young prince he was charged to protect. When tragedy struck, he brought the prince to safety. He took care of him for years until the prince grew into a man. He is now among those loyal to him and is a trusted friend.
Facts: Lance is by nature very bookish. He prefers words to fists even though he is trained in several different form of self defense and sword play. He is very close to his old charge now friend. He often finds himself caring for him when no one else will. The two share a close bond and he’d give his life for his friend.