The boy thrust his arm forward far enough to reach the stun gun in the unconscious guards holster. He pulled his arm back quickly and shot the fatigue-clad man coming up behind him.
"Duck!" a voice commanded, and the he did just that as a strike of lighting collided with the ceiling. He barely had time to thrust his hands over his head as a rafter fell toward him. The beam collided with a green force field, splintering on impact and sliding to the ground.
Stretch opened his eyes and glanced down at the one responsible for the energy field. "Thanks, little man." The blonde nodded gravely.
A bullet ricocheted off the energy barrier and the blonde stumbled, his defenses wavering.
"Woah there." Stretch looped his arm around the kid's waist and deposited him on his back. "Let's blow this crazy bin. Bugger! 'Lectra!"
A black-and-white haired girl ran down the hall. A guard stepped in the way to block her path, but a rod of lightning from the girl's palm knocked him out. She leapt over his twitching body and caught up with Stretch. Another boy scurried across the wall toward them, aided by his extra pair of arms.
Once all together, the four sprinted for the door at the end of the hall. Two guards threatened to stop them, but a double-lighting zap from Electra put them out.
"The door's bolted shut!" she shouted.
"Not for long. Move!" They headed the warning just as a giant sphere spun threw the air. The razor-spikes on his back cut the chains keeping the doors shut, and he busted through. The other three filed out into the courtyard as Bugger was getting to his feet and brushing snow of his coat, spikes retracting as they reached him.
"Nice," Electra complemented. Bugger blushed at the praise; however, Stretch had no chance to make a jest at either of them, for a voice piped up behind them.
"What took you guys so long?" They all turned to face an azure-haired girl leading a palomino stallion. Her glittering eyes, dark with the reflected night sky, widened when they landed on the 12-year-old slumped on Stretch's back. "Thirteen?"
"He's fine, Whisp," Stretch promised. "Just used a lot of juice. Where are the other horses?"
"In the bushes," she indicated the brush with a thumb over her shoulder. "I'll take Thirteen. Arion can carry us both." Stretch nodded as the girl mounted her steed. He helped Thirteen climb on, then ran to get his own horse.
A minute later, four horses were galloping down the road, away from the CADMUS building burning in the midnight snow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hurry, hurry!" Electra ushered. Stretch finally started the ignition and pushed the boat into gear. "Bugger!"
Bugger leapt from the pier and tumbled onto the speed boat. "Go! Now!" he shouted. The boat sped away from the dock just as the troop of soldiers reach it. They yelled angrily in Greek as the teens steered out of the bay.
"The others?" Stretch asked. Bugger shook his head in defeat.
"Wait," Electra pointed to a cliff ahead. Two figures were running along it, a hoard of others behind them. "There!"
Stretch changed course toward the cliff.
"We have to jump!"
"We'll never make it!" Thirteen argued.
"Trust me!"
He did. And when the cliff ended, the 13-year-old made no hesitation in leaping off. He fell toward the water, toward the jagged rocks, toward a certain, painful death. But then Thirteen stopped falling. A blue wisp of smoke threaded around him, always shifting, yet steady beneath him. The cloud wafted the boy over the water and deposited him onto the speedboat that awaited below.
Thirteen leaned against the railing to steady himself. The blue wisp funneled downward, creating a small tornado. The cloud dispersed, leaving a lean girl in a raspberry-red dress in its place. She turned to gave the blonde a smile and winked. "Told you you could trust me."
"I did not doubt you for one moment," he responded, a matching grin on his face.
"Duck!" a voice commanded, and the he did just that as a strike of lighting collided with the ceiling. He barely had time to thrust his hands over his head as a rafter fell toward him. The beam collided with a green force field, splintering on impact and sliding to the ground.
Stretch opened his eyes and glanced down at the one responsible for the energy field. "Thanks, little man." The blonde nodded gravely.
A bullet ricocheted off the energy barrier and the blonde stumbled, his defenses wavering.
"Woah there." Stretch looped his arm around the kid's waist and deposited him on his back. "Let's blow this crazy bin. Bugger! 'Lectra!"
A black-and-white haired girl ran down the hall. A guard stepped in the way to block her path, but a rod of lightning from the girl's palm knocked him out. She leapt over his twitching body and caught up with Stretch. Another boy scurried across the wall toward them, aided by his extra pair of arms.
Once all together, the four sprinted for the door at the end of the hall. Two guards threatened to stop them, but a double-lighting zap from Electra put them out.
"The door's bolted shut!" she shouted.
"Not for long. Move!" They headed the warning just as a giant sphere spun threw the air. The razor-spikes on his back cut the chains keeping the doors shut, and he busted through. The other three filed out into the courtyard as Bugger was getting to his feet and brushing snow of his coat, spikes retracting as they reached him.
"Nice," Electra complemented. Bugger blushed at the praise; however, Stretch had no chance to make a jest at either of them, for a voice piped up behind them.
"What took you guys so long?" They all turned to face an azure-haired girl leading a palomino stallion. Her glittering eyes, dark with the reflected night sky, widened when they landed on the 12-year-old slumped on Stretch's back. "Thirteen?"
"He's fine, Whisp," Stretch promised. "Just used a lot of juice. Where are the other horses?"
"In the bushes," she indicated the brush with a thumb over her shoulder. "I'll take Thirteen. Arion can carry us both." Stretch nodded as the girl mounted her steed. He helped Thirteen climb on, then ran to get his own horse.
A minute later, four horses were galloping down the road, away from the CADMUS building burning in the midnight snow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hurry, hurry!" Electra ushered. Stretch finally started the ignition and pushed the boat into gear. "Bugger!"
Bugger leapt from the pier and tumbled onto the speed boat. "Go! Now!" he shouted. The boat sped away from the dock just as the troop of soldiers reach it. They yelled angrily in Greek as the teens steered out of the bay.
"The others?" Stretch asked. Bugger shook his head in defeat.
"Wait," Electra pointed to a cliff ahead. Two figures were running along it, a hoard of others behind them. "There!"
Stretch changed course toward the cliff.
"We have to jump!"
"We'll never make it!" Thirteen argued.
"Trust me!"
He did. And when the cliff ended, the 13-year-old made no hesitation in leaping off. He fell toward the water, toward the jagged rocks, toward a certain, painful death. But then Thirteen stopped falling. A blue wisp of smoke threaded around him, always shifting, yet steady beneath him. The cloud wafted the boy over the water and deposited him onto the speedboat that awaited below.
Thirteen leaned against the railing to steady himself. The blue wisp funneled downward, creating a small tornado. The cloud dispersed, leaving a lean girl in a raspberry-red dress in its place. She turned to gave the blonde a smile and winked. "Told you you could trust me."
"I did not doubt you for one moment," he responded, a matching grin on his face.
Scott sat on the couch, scribbling on a piece of paper across from Danny
"Dude. You going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like you Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
"Dude. You going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like you Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
Name: Fern Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if you request, I will delete her...
Alias: Eden
Age: 10 yrs
Nicknames: Gen, Genny, Genny-la
Powers: Flight, Invulnerability, controls but cant become Fire and water.
Skills: Street fighting experience
Weapons: Two guns hidden in her shirt and pocket knife.
Bio:
Harley's not clone but sister, After Lex Found her DNA, it was given to CADMUS. where they tried to re clone her, after realizing their tries were in vain, they decided on simplicity, Give Harley a sister.
They successfully created the girl, calling her Genesis.
They released her and led her to Harley.
Notes:
-This is part of her bio
- Who she is will soon be revealed.
- hates Superman and Batman and Superboy
- Doesn't like Skylar nor Wolf, or Sy.
- really smart
Daily Episode
Day Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as said superhero or (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Day Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as said superhero or (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Name: Johnny (classified)
Alias: Gage..
Age:16
Powers: Black/Dark Magic, Teleport, Shape Shift, and That's it..
Looks: Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, 6'1, tan skin..
Past: He has a normal past.. he dated Blade through high school... until she "broke" his heart.
He became angry and wanted vengence.. he got into some dark magic and got his powers. His family thinks he ran away.. He still thinks Blade loves him.. and has a passionate hate for Terror.
((I know its not long and descriptive sorry and I really don't think he should have a dark past :) ))
Alias: Gage..
Age:16
Powers: Black/Dark Magic, Teleport, Shape Shift, and That's it..
Looks: Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, 6'1, tan skin..
Past: He has a normal past.. he dated Blade through high school... until she "broke" his heart.
He became angry and wanted vengence.. he got into some dark magic and got his powers. His family thinks he ran away.. He still thinks Blade loves him.. and has a passionate hate for Terror.
((I know its not long and descriptive sorry and I really don't think he should have a dark past :) ))