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Blade and Dante!!
Blade and Dante!!
(( THIS WOULD HAVE BEEN FINISHED EARLIER BUT MY TROLL BRO WANTED TO EXIT OUT BEFORE I SAVED.. -_-*
Also I changed the name of the article for reasons you'll find out later on!))


Blade sat there in his arms in shock,"Who-who are you!?"
"Someone you should know, I mean you don't recognize me?"
"No!! I don't know who you are or what you want to so let me down!" Blade demanded.
"Say please!" Dante teased.
" Never.." She teleported out of his hands, behind him,"I'm done here!"

Blade walked away growling,"Who does this fuck-tard think he is?" Her steps were loud and you could pretty much see the heat from anger coming from her face. She was looking down until she hit something. She looked up. There he was."How did you get here so fast!!?"
"Gosh, Blade, did you loose you're brain on the way here?"
"SHUT UP!" She walked around him ignoring the cold. Blade didn't want to take shit from anyone right now, and he was lucky she didn't rip his head off. His footsteps were close behind so she started sprinting down the sidewalk. Dante's steps matched her's as she took a sharp turn into an alley. Screeching was heard as she knocked down some trashcans.

She thought," Why am I the one being chased?" quickly she jumped over a fence not looking back. She ran into the road not realzing there was a car coming. Everything seemed like slow motion from that point.

Blade looked left, her eyes widened, and her body froze, the car inches away. Her mind and heart was racing. She won't be able to tell Terror good-bye, she won't be able to kill any one any more, she's gonna turn out like her mom and sis-. Blade's thoughts were interrupted by a sharp jerk onto the road. She opened her eyes thinking she'll be rewarded with a picture of her guts spewed everywhere. No. She was okay and a body was ontop of her.

Dante? Again?

She pushed him off growling,"Leave me alone!"
Dante laughed," If it wasn't for me, you'd be dead.. Twice!"
"Maybe I want to be dead!"
" Blade, you don't mean that!"
"Maybe I do!" Blade stood up and turned to leave.
"Before I leave, Dante, tell me who you are? How come you seem so familiar?!"
"Why? Isn't it obvious?" He laughed a bit and looked at her curiously.

Blade was sick of it! She turned and aimed her gun at him. She cocked it and put her finger on the trigger.
"Wow, Blade, I save you TWICE and this is how you repay you're big brother?"

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((GASP!!!!!!!!!! Tell me! Please leave a comment! ))
I couldn't resist! Cos I believe if they were any MLP characters! Dante and Blade would be Big Mac and Applejack! ;) /)*(\
I couldn't resist! Cos I believe if they were any MLP characters! Dante and Blade would be Big Mac and Applejack! ;) /)*(\
posted by BladeYJ
He pushed her against the wall.. grabbing her hand.. stopping it from hitting him. Her breath hastened, her heart pounded, her wounds bled, and her eyes were shut trying so hard to hold back tears.
"What's wrong Blade?" He chuckled.
"You promised it would stop, the pain!" She whimpered with clenched teeth.
"Ha.. I never keep my promises just like you, Blade"
She struggled to kick him but couldn't.
"Johnny.. that was years ago! Why!"
"Revenge!.. Something you deserve."
"Joh..Johnny..." Her breath started fading "Johnny.. don't dwell on the past.. don't kill me.. let me go.. i need to help my...
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posted by GambetteYJ
“Super Boy, Wonder Girl, Robin, Bumble Bee, report to the mission room” Nightwing said. I got up from the couch and walked to the mission room, followed by Robin. The two girls met us there.
“I want you four on a stealth mission. You four are Beta Squad. I’ll send another squad in behind you incase you need reinforcements” Nightwing said
“What, exactly, are we doing?” Wonder Girl asked
“Infiltrating a genetics lab in Gotham; one that Pamela Isling used to work at”
“Who?” I asked
“Poison Ivy” Nightwing said. We nodded and ran off to sphere, who flew us to the lab. When...
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posted by GambetteYJ
Kioshi Knight
Kioshi Knight
Alter Ego: Kioshi Knight

Age: 14

Eye Colour: red

Hair Colour: dark brown

Height: 5’2

Weight: 110 lbs

Personality: quiet (duh), laid back almost to the point of emotionless, defensive, loyal, suspicious/untrusting, proud

Powers: flight, teleportation, super stealth, intangibility and an expert in hand-to-hand combat. She can use the edges of her high density polymerized titanium cape as a blade to slice through things.

Weakness: Because of her lack of trust towards others, she is naturally hesitant and resigned when it comes to team work or bonding activities. She is also proud, so if she needs help,...
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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
“So, you got anything to drink?” I asked
“Cooler in the back” she nodded. I walked back and pulled out a Pepsi. I charged it. I walked to the door. I saw Batman and Robin pursuing me.
“Bomb’s away!” I cried, dropping the Pepsi. It exploded mid-air, turning into a giant foamy cloud, covering our escape. Domino took the hint and flew as fast as the chopper went. It jerked forward, sending me stumbling out the door.
“Gambette!” Kurt cried. He teleported under me, but I moved him just before we hit ground. He landed on top of me. Thank God for my prehensile hair. It softened my...
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posted by Skittles98
Kurt pulled the gauze out and gingerly wrapped it around my wound. I bit my lip as pain shot through my arm.
"Why did they want you?" Wanda asked
"I was bait. Bait for a certain father that never cared for me" I spat. Laura, Wanda and Laurna all snarled in unison.
"You misunderstand, mon Cheri. I do care for my daughter" Remy said, coming up to us.
"Gambit" I snarled
"Bon soir, mon ami" he grinned. I slapped him across the face.
"You're the reason I'm in this mess in the first place!" I shrieked
“And I am sorry you had to get involved with our family rivalry” he said
“No you’re not. You’re...
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posted by Skittles98
Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
I dropped Gambit. I stepped towards them. They all backed up.
“Y-you’re not actually scared of me…are you?” I asked. None of them answered. My eyes widened. I ran off.
“Gambette to Batman. I’m out. If you want me, have fun trying to find me” I said, before throwing my comm. unit on the ground. I ran to the industrial area of New York City and saw a train pulling away. On one box it said New Orleans. I grinned and hopped in. I pulled my cloak tight around my body. As long as I didn’t use my powers, I would be fine. No one would be able to track me. I dozed off. I woke to the train...
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posted by Skittles98
In the blink of an eye, Quick Silver was holding me in a head lock.
“Sorry, kid” he said.
“So am I” I said before flipping him over my head. I pulled out a communicator.
“Gambette to Scarlet Witch! Pietro is back. He’s here in New York with the Brother Hood. I need some help” I said. Domino quickly loaded her guns.
“Scatter!” I yelled, flipping over behind a corner. Domino shot at me a couple times before moving in. I brought out my bow staff. As she came around the corner, I smacked her up-side the head, knocking her out.
“Sorry, D. If you had joined me, I wouldn’t have...
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Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, given to my by the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, you heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were given and created by DNA of the Justice League...
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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)
posted by GlitterPuff
March 22nd, 2014

Rene was walking down the street, on her way to the Zeta tunnel in her area. She wore her normal casual clothing: Jeans, sneakers, and a silly t-shirt a thirteen-year-old would wear. The red head snuck into an alley way and walked over to the phone boot. She opened the door and went through, a small light shinning as she walked though.

As soon as she came inside the cave, she quickly scurried to her secret locker in the training room. As she came in, she tapped on the wall in a few spots and a small door opened, revealing potions, books, weapons, and scrolls. The red head quickly...
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posted by SilverWings13
Here you are, impatient doves!


Aleksander put a hand to the wound on his leg. He felt where the bone protruded and pushed against it. The pain forced him to bite down on his lower lip to stifle a scream. He knew that he would never be able to get to his feet if the gash was unable to heal, much less make it out of the forest. He paused to catch his breath, preparing himself to try again, when he heard a shuffle behind him.
Looking over his shoulder, Aleksander watched another skeleton dog materialize from the shadows. He looked for his rod where it had fallen, just out of his reach, and the creature...
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posted by BladeYJ
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously more appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me more than you."
"No, but you know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because you don't have a brain--so you can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have more of a chest than you do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the table...
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posted by IHaveReturned
Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, by people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a heart breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't show up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to you instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, you lose something dear to you, or you feel pity for yourself and people you care about around you. You may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by seekerYJ
All the info I can give you guys without completely spoiling TIB.

Name: Declan Conners

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Relations: older brother- Daemian Weston; younger sister- Aryess Weston; nephew- Riley Conners; parents- deceased

Occupation: vigilante/ assassin

Alliances: free lancer (Ex-League of Shadows)

Physical Descrip: 6' 2", 205 lbs, muscular (benches 250), fair hair -usually bro-hawked-, sky blue eyes.

Personality: cynical, independent, good at keeping his emotions in check, slightly detached, all together soldier-like

Powers: invisibility (to sight, body-heat censors, and aura-censors)

Skills: espionage,...
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posted by BladeYJ
POCCKEEEEE
POCCKEEEEE
((want one? link
Serious face, don't get butthurt.. Crackships are called crackships for a reason...Hope this was pretty good, G, sorry if I failed xD ))


"Cat..?" He pushed himself into her room, his blonde hair masking the slight worry on his face. Again, he called for her carefully peeking under her bed and in her closet. Yet, to no prevail he couldn't find her.

~

Earlier

Terror entered the Cave looking for any hint at the whereabouts of a certain vampire. Unfortunately, there was only a shirtless Tyler and Cat who was stuffing her face with cookies.

Dark blue eyes raised from his "50 Shades...
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Honesty had subjected the Hexagons to him; he commanded, they obeyed. Snowflake and the others were not succeeding at getting their comrades back to their original selves. But soon the table started to turn.

Snowflake came close swinging her sword at Honesty, but to her sudden surprise someone grabbed her by the hair and threw her in the wall that once chained her comrades. She crashed through the wall, rolling onto the floor of the room behind it. She struggle to her feet as Jaivus stepped in behind her with sapphire glowing eyes and chest.
"Ashley dates this guy?" She asked herself rhetorically....
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posted by MafiaYJ
Anything in italics from this point on, is them speaking in Russian

It was what one might call a love hate relationship.
She loved it!
But she hated it!
It felt good to let loose. She almost had no idea how much she'd been holding back.

Flesh to flesh
The force of it.
The Freedom.

It was like dancing with her own music, her own twist.
She never realized how much the blood didn't bother her.It was intoxicating.
She paused and took a deep breath, looking around herself. 10 henchmen, dead. Either beat bloody or full of holes.
And at the moment she had a gun to one man's head and a knife to another. Both...
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posted by SilverWings13
She pressed her cold lips to the warm flesh of her underarm and waited. The shimmering geometric owl tattooed on her skin remained still on the underside of her wrist. She had half expected it to take flight for all the mystery surrounding the Owl King's infamous mark. But the tattoo remained as unhelpful as the wind whistling through the deathly-white birch trees surrounding her on all sides.
Ana sighed, a long puff of smoke giving a body to her disappointment. She turned back to face the direction of the log cabin, about to call out, when the snap of a twig broke the silence. The young women...
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