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Chapter Three-


“Revenge!” Courage yelled.

Huntress held the girl back from rushing into the building.

“Let me go!” Courage yelled.

“He’s fine!” Huntress said, standing up and brushing herself off.

Revenge walked out of the fire and Courage could tell he was extremely ticked off.

“That was $30,000 worth of computers.” he muttered. “$30,000.”

“What happened?” Huntress asked.

“Someone knew we were coming.” Revenge said, helping Courage up. “The bomb had a dagger painted on it.”

“So?” Huntress asked.

Courage rolled her eyes and pointed at Revenge’s chest. “Dagger, duh!”

“So? Ive seen lots of bombs with daggers painted on them.”

“Did any of them say ‘Mest’?” Revenge asked.

“Revenge in...” Revenge trailed off. “Russian.”

“Russian?” Courage asked. “As in-”

“Down!” Revenge yelled, tackling the girls again as bullets sprayed the alley.

“This is annoying.” Huntress said, pulling something out of her utility belt and tossing it down the alley. A smoke cloud erupted and Huntress shrugged at the two teens and leaped up the building.

“Does she always do that?” Courage asked.

“Yeah.” Revenge said gesturing at the ladder. “After you?”

Courage grabbed the rails and began climbing up.

When the two reached the roof, Huntress was waiting, crouched on the railing looking down into the street.

“Showoff.” Courage spat, getting the idea the girl was merely showing off for her boyfriend.

“Shh!” Huntress said, gesturing at the soldiers. “They have a sickle and a star stitched on their uniforms.

“What?” Revenge asked.

“What does she have?” Courage asked. “20/-145 eyesight?”

“Cat eyes, actually.” Huntress replied.

“Damn,” Revenge said, looking through his binoculars. “Looks like our friend Stalin is back in business.”

“Stalin, Stalin...” Huntress muttered. “Where have I heard that before?”

“Soviet dictator, came back from the dead?”

“Must have missed the part about the coming back from the dead.” Huntress said.

“Yeah,” Revenge said.

Suddenly, the door busted down and soldiers rushed onto the roof.

“We are screwed.” Revenge said.

“Not technically.” Huntress said.

“In the blink of an eye, she had grabbed Revenge’s waist in one arm and Courage’s in the other, then leaped off the building.

“We are gonna die.” Courage said as they plummeted toward the street.

“Oh ye of little faith.” Huntress said, but did nothing to stop their descent.

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“What now?” Robin asked, watching as the Injustice League left with nothing.

“And why are they leaving with nothing?” Aqualad asked.

The four remaining members of the Team waited for a minute before they noticed that Robin was gone.

“As Wally would say, I hate it when he does that.” Megan said.

“I cant believe you are quoting Wally.” Robin said, dropping down beside the martian. “The Injustice League left in a black SUV, most unlike them.”

“Did you-”

“Of course, AL.” Robin said, waving a screen in front of the Team which showed a moving dot. “We going or what?”

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Huntress tossed Revenge and Courage onto a lightpost, sliding down the post itself.

After securing a grapple line to the top of the lightpole, Revenge grappled down to the street where Huntress was waiting.

“Well that went smoothly.” Revenge said.

Courage, meanwhile, had grabbed Huntress’s arm.

“What were you thinking?!” she exclaimed. “You nearly got us all killed!”

“Hey,” Revenge said, stepping inbetween the two. “She knows what she is doing.”

“So now you’re defending her?!” Courage exclaimed.

“Hey, Ive been doing this a lot longer than you, kid.” Huntress said.

“Thats my line.” Revenge said.

“What? ‘I’ve been doing this longer than you’?” Huntress asked.

“No, adding kid to the end of the sentence.”

“What’s so special about that?”

“Hey!” Courage said, interrupting the two. “Let’s concentrate on kicking butt now. And not our own.”

Huntress shrugged her shoulders and turned to Revenge.

“So what do we do now?” she asked.

“Well those were Soviet soldiers. They fired on us in public. Luckily there wasn’t a crowd about, or we’d have a lot of explaining to do.”

“So where do we look?” Courage asked.

“Well I already destroyed their base in America, but they may have another one.” Revenge replied.

“No kidding.” Courage said.

“Soviets, Russian. That’s what you said, right?” Huntress asked, thinking.

“Yeah.” Revenge replied.

“I know where to find those guys! Follow me!”

Huntress leapt up the building and was standing on the roof by the time Revenge and Courage had their grappling guns out.

“Just like old times?” Revenge asked as he helped Courage onto the roof.

“Yep, just like old times.” Huntress confirmed.

And with that she was leaping away from building to building.

Courage, who was unused to leaping from building to building, had a hard time keeping up. She eventually managed to get the hang of it and was soon leaping beside Revenge.

“So, what’s your history with Huntress?” Courage asked.

“We used to be enemies.” Revenge said. “She liked to play this game where she would tell me where she was going to rob and I would try to stop her. Most of the time I did.”

“So she is an ex-criminal?” Courage asked.

“Yeah.” Revenge said. “She thought she needed to live up to her mother’s name. I managed to convince her to forge her own destiny with some surprising help from Ven-”

Revenge cut short and Courage gave him an inquiring look.

“Anyway,” Revenge continued. “She moved to Manhattan and has started her own career against crime. I’m surprised she didn’t change her outfit.”

Courage would have said something else if Revenge hadn’t stopped short, looking over the edge of the building with Huntress.

“There is your secret base.” Huntress said.

“Not so secret.” Courage said, walking up beside Revenge.

Troops walked in and out of a plain gray warehouse. They all wore the same uniforms. Revenge pulled out his binoculars and checked.

“Same symbols on the uniform.” he said.

Huntress let out a low whistle. “That’s an awful lot of soldiers.”

“And that’s not all.” Courage interrupted. “Tanks and jeeps with some heavy equipment.”

Revenge checked through his binoculars and let out a low whistle. “Latest edition.” he said. “This is like Russia all over again.”

“This time, don’t get yourself blown up.” Courage said.

The three teens felt cold metal pressed against their heads.

“You won’t get the chance.” a voice said.

A voice with a heavy russian accent.
posted by EmeraldYJ
Aisling stared in surprise at the small girl standing before her. She had black hair pulled into two ponytails with metal pins pushing her bangs back from her face. From behind a small pair of glasses green eyes peered curiously at Aisling. The girl looked about 2 years old.
“Hey, kid, you lost?” Aisling asked. The little girl nodded then pointed to the bracelet in Aisling’s hand. “This yours?” Another nod. “Here.”
The girl latched onto Aisling who was once more shocked. She pulled the toddler away and looked into her eyes. “What’s your name?”
The girl tilted her head to the...
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posted by EmeraldYJ
OOC: you waited for like ever, so...

2 Weeks Later

They weren’t deathly devastated. Not anymore. The team had accepted Fin’s passing. They promised themselves not to forget her. Even if they wanted to, how could they. That one rose burned brightly, day and night, in a place for everyone to see. And everyone lived on.
A new girl had joined the team. Her hero name was Ray. But she pronounced her name was Samantha with a certain accent, Wally heard ‘Samanta’ and dubbed her ‘Manta.’ Her joking and light manner was a reminder of Fin, and the team naturally liked her.
“So...” she asked...
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posted by 66Dragons
The Clash-

SNEAK PEEK



"A biological attack has affected the greater part of New York City. A green fog rose from the streets this morning in downtown New York. Despite interventions of the Justice League & Young Justice, New York has been stranded from all help. Monsters are being formed from what we are told is 'Gamma Radiation'. But the main question everyone is asking is not "How will we save those who have been affected" Rather the question is: Where is New York's protector? Where is the Spiderman? And did he truly end the masked vigilante Red Revenge, now known as Samuel Grant?"








Should I publish?
posted by Robin_Love
Kay. This is in Devin's POV so I hope you enjoy.



I've heard a lot of things when I've traveled as a guardian angel. But there are two things I've heard that I will never forget in all my angelic life. The first is “Morta de paura.” Italian. This first one scares me to death. Not just because of the meaning, but because of who said it. Morta de paura means “death by fear” and Teague is the one who told me it. Angels and demons have had their wars and hatred, but things had always been different for me. It seemed that, despite my angel lineage, I attracted demons rather than repelled them....
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(Note: The following fanfiction includes drug references, consumption of alcohol, certain suggestive themes, dark themes, extreme language, and extreme violence. This may not be suitable for minors)

(SPOILER ALERT for Book VI: A Massacre in the Family)



Final Battle:

The night: was noisy. The bustle of cars, people, trains, and planes clogged the sound waves of the Bronx. The smoke and smell of fuels filled the air, choking the airways of anything that lived there. It was damp though. The rain from the afternoon had stopped. The streets were still soaked. And it was hot. Blazingly so. 

The place:...
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posted by ArtemisYJ
A/N:
Ooc: I wrote this out of boredom. Just for fun.Please tell me if i should write more adventures :D


 Artemis slumped in her chair. The team had left for a mission a full 5 minutes ago, and the blonde (not to mention pregnant) archer was about ready to do anything but sit in the cave alone. When she was off missions she usually ate whatever the baby desired and fell asleep, but tonight she wasn't hungry or tierd. So....what to do?
     She looked down at her 4 month pregnant stomach. Artemis poked at it, as if trying to make it do something entertaining. Nope. 
    Artemis arose from...
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posted by Mclovin_69
The moon began to fade in the clouds and a small boarded up building sat underneath the moon, he lifted open a window and stepped inside closing it again and his feet echoed across the hard wood floor, as silence filled the room he put his swords on a counter and sat on a dusted up couch. " Looks like someones had a bad day.... " muttered a cocky tone as a man stepped out of the shadows, he looked up an unhappy expression on his face under his mask, " i dont need any of your comments...... " he said getting up crossing his arms, the man stepped up smiling at him , the stubble on his face was...
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posted by 66Dragons
Epilogue-

2 weeks later...


Artemis landed on the rooftop, bow drawn.

"Relax, it's me." Revenge said, emerging from the shadows.

Artemis cocked her head, but didn't let go of her bow OR arrow. "What do you want Revenge?"

"I've changed my mind." Revenge said. "I'll join the Team on one condition."

"What condition?" Artemis asked.

"You listen to what I have to say."

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"Assassin."

"Master." 

Cheshire bowed before Ra's Al Ghul. 

"Your mission was a success?"

"Yes master." Cheshire handed her leader a disc which he inserted into a computer. "Holly's true loyalties were proven."

The screen behind Ra's Al Ghul lit up revealing a familiar face.

"And another of the "heroe's" identities belongs to...the Light."


TO BE CONTINUED...
Chapter 22-

The door slid open. Holly looked up from her melancholy position to see Revenge standing in the doorway. He walked in and the door closed behind him.

"You'll be happy to know the Shadow has been taken care of." Revenge said.

"Singular or Plural?"

"Two."

"Scout. Tester." Holly said, before sliding back down inter bed. "They'll be coming."

"And I'll be ready."

Holly frowned and sat up, leaning against the wall. Revenge walked over & sat down next to her. "It'll be okay. I won't let anything happen to you. Ever."

"Y'know, when you aren't in battle. You can be a pretty nice guy." Holly...
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posted by BladeYJ
It was dark.. the smell of metallic and rotting flesh filled her lungs. She coughed as her eyes adjusted to the darkness.
"Wh.. where am I?" Blade muttered almost not understandable through all her coughing. Cool, soul-less fingers ran through her long, golden hair.
"Oh sweetie, why did you ever leave me?" He came closer inhaling her sent and smirked continuing his sentence,"I almost forgot what a stupid,worthless, betraying, beauty smelt like.." He smiled and turned her face towards his with his index finger.
Blade replied with her snarky tone, even though she was dying inside,"And i forgot...
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posted by Mclovin_69
( Gotham City 9:43 PM ,National Bank)

A car pulled up with its blue and red sirons flashing into the night, he hid himself in the shadows behind a wall peering his head slightly to see what was going on, he ducked his head back behind the wall as a flashlight shone over there, he knew it didnt mean anything he had done this many times before and never yet had been caught, he kept thinking to himself should i just turn myself in? should i just let them see who i really am?, he snapped his thoughts back to reality and talked to himself in his head recalling the reasons it was best to stay like...
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posted by BladeYJ
It tore at her.. the pain.. the hurt.. the betrayal. She knew.. she knew all she did was wrong or flawed in every way. She loved her team, they were her only family, how could she not. She wished she could just come out and say it.. say "I. Am. A. Traitor"
She glanced over and noticed the blood dripping from her wrists.. she didnt care though.. she ignored the pain. Actually she was content with it, it was like a friend that hated her but loved her all at once.
The dark maroon blood hit the ground and she grabbed one of the razors on her dresser, she looked over it and suddenly was over-whelmed...
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posted by BeccaYJ
I could hear the sounds of a fight from my room. The thick wood door was closed. Which meant I was missing out. But damn it all Sam had hurt me. I was starting to respect him and he had hurt me! I was very tempted to go out there and kill someone. But those flirtatious perverts wouldn't stop even if I did! So I stayed hidden in my room.
“Becky, report!”
Oooo. I wanted to rip his throat to shreds for calling me that. But that would jeopardize the entire mission. Not okay. Bats would tear me to shred. I answered with the communicator.
“Mission successful. Two-Face got what he wanted.”
“Thank...
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posted by Robin_Love
Becca approached him from behind, never making a sound. She wasn't too keen on talking to him, much less being anywhere near him. He was a fool, someone she would ignore. But he had crossed the line. He had hit a nerve inside her and she needed to be heard, loud and clear.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that you don't like me....
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posted by NekoTheif
This may not fallow the plot that BelovedRobin has set up in Missing In Action
Who agrees that Amara's song is Wish you were here by Avril Lavigne

Amara had more important things to do. Like reason with her daughter. Or find her mate. Or bother the Justice League or Young Justice. Or just piss nightwing and the bat off. That was always fun to. In fact messing up Gothem in a obvious way but not letting them catch her was just plan fun. Batman hated being played with. Maybe thats why he hated Charm so much.

But an hour trying to reason with her daughter that she was NOT cheating on Charm was futile...
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posted by Mclovin_69
( 5 years later)

his tight black boots landed on the ground infront of a chair, " master ive brought news about the missing 3...." he said, the chair turned and a man with a red hood leaving a shadow covering his face turned around looking at him, " where are they......" his deep voice said, " Santa Prisca sir..." he said, the man chuckled to himself pullling off his hood revealing a burned face and hazel eyes, " bring them to me..... dead.... or alive..." he said, " yes father " the boy said with his red millitary cut hair and green eyes glimmering. the boy left the room with his red bow and...
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Previously on The Red Revenge...

Okay, so things didn't go well in Rio De Janeiro. Batman, and the rest of the Justice League are reaming our butts for the death of the Russian finalist.

As if we didn't feel bad enough for the loss of one life, World War III is about to be on our heads.


"I need your help." Revenge said.

"No." Batgirl replied.

"See ya." Revenge said, closing the door.

The knob to the room began to turn.

"Wait!" Batgirl exclaimed, leaping into the corridor as the iron door closed and the other door opened.

Revenge stopped cold in the next room. It was a balcony overlooking an empty hangar...
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Chapter Nine-


After the close call in the airport involving the death of the pilot of the jet, two bodyguards, and another shot through Barbara's arm, Batman had stepped up security. Artemis was in the cockpit of the plane Samuel Grant was flying.

She crossed her arms over her chest, self-conscious of how she looked slouched down next to the male pilot.

Everything was peaceful until the Ural Mountains. The plane shook. Artemis ignored it, figuring it was turbulence. That and she didn't want to open her eyes. She hated flying if she wasn't the pilot. The plane shook again and she opened one eye,...
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posted by MercyYJ
**This takes place in the NEW timeline**

"Why is there a $2,000 reward for me being delivered to a certain Jacob Till?" I waved the flyer that had been going around the city in obvious frustration. I made sure to put an extra emphasis on the word Till, with him being Heather's brother and all. Heather looked at me with a blank expression, not what I was expecting. She shook her head back into reality, "I don't know... Maybe it was because you foiled his life goal at the very last minute?" I sighed, she wasn't wrong. "Hey, that was 3 fricking years ago! If I wasn't a goodie at that time, I would...
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posted by MikkiDs
I guess I better start this off simple.

I am dead.

I've been dead since the 1970s? I think anyways. You tend to lose track of time when you're dead.

I come from a place you people would call the 'Afterlife' I've been to what you would call Heaven (great place if you're a good person) but I couldn't stay.

See I was killed before my life was suppose to end. Everyone has this life goal their suppose to acheive. I died before I could acheive that goal. Do I know what that goal was? No. The big guy won't tell me (The Creator of the universe). So now I'm stuck here on this plane of existence.

There is...
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