January 2, 2108
Julie walked around, looking into old rooms, finding items she had never seen before. The names and numbers were still on peoples doors. She tried looking for certain people her mother had spoken of from time to time. A few doors later, she saw a room that belonged to Alex. Julie remembered hearing about Alex, and managed to open the door into his room. It was covered in clothing, probably dirty from when he was alive. She saw a few pictures on his table, one was of him and Rene where he looked super annoyed and she looked very happy and silly. In his closet, clothes were hanging on hangers, and his shoes were messed up on the bottom. Julie sat on the bed and laid herself down. It smelled like soda and cologne and sweat, making her feel a little dizzy from the unknown smell. She laid there, thinking to herself, I wish I were born in this time period.
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The red head ran to the kitchen, just as she had 95 years ago when she was about 20. She pulled open the fridge and saw soda bottles, still intact. I bet they're still drugged, she though to herself as she closed the door. Afterwards, she ran to the training room and turned on a light.
"Oh my fucking God..." The whole room was equipped with incredible weapons and training systems she had never seen before. Padding covered an entire wall and another one held at least 50 weapons with blades and bullets in each. Fortunately, a part of a wall was left untouched. Where her hidden locker was put. Rene rushed to it and spoke a few words, and the locker opened. Along with all of her weapons, charms, spell books, and potions; a note was sticking to the inside as well. Slowly, she pulled it off the locker inside and started to read it.
My dear Rene. It's been a few years since you left us to attempt your more normal life with your husband, and we accept that. But we also know that you will come back here. Maybe not anytime soon, but when you need things from us or the cave. So, for you, we have left your locker intact in this room, and left you in the system. We know that you will be needed in the future, and we may not be around to see it happen. But, good luck to you and whoever you may have with you. ~Nightwing, the minors, and the Justice League.
She collapsed to the floor, looking at the note, reading it over and over again. Then, after a few minutes, she folded it and stuck it in her pocket.
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Her eyes flashed open and then she had realized she had fallen asleep on the bed of some guy she didn't even know. Quickly, she stood up, ruffled her short hair, and walked out of the room. As she came down the hall, the girl found a room with the light on and saw her mother pulling things out of a wall.
"Mom?" The red head looked back at her and flashed a smile. Then went back to the wall
"Hello sweetie." She pulled out a small pocket book and a few test tubes of liquids in different shades of green, blue, red, and purple.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting what I needed."
"From a wall?" The daughter walked over to the mother.
"This is my old locker. It's just hidden in the wall." She closed the door after retrieving a few more items. "Ananca allah vak," she mumbled and a glowing line appeared where the door was, sealing it shut.
"Woah. Cool." The red head smiled a little and walked out of the room.
"Let's go make a spell."
Julie walked around, looking into old rooms, finding items she had never seen before. The names and numbers were still on peoples doors. She tried looking for certain people her mother had spoken of from time to time. A few doors later, she saw a room that belonged to Alex. Julie remembered hearing about Alex, and managed to open the door into his room. It was covered in clothing, probably dirty from when he was alive. She saw a few pictures on his table, one was of him and Rene where he looked super annoyed and she looked very happy and silly. In his closet, clothes were hanging on hangers, and his shoes were messed up on the bottom. Julie sat on the bed and laid herself down. It smelled like soda and cologne and sweat, making her feel a little dizzy from the unknown smell. She laid there, thinking to herself, I wish I were born in this time period.
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The red head ran to the kitchen, just as she had 95 years ago when she was about 20. She pulled open the fridge and saw soda bottles, still intact. I bet they're still drugged, she though to herself as she closed the door. Afterwards, she ran to the training room and turned on a light.
"Oh my fucking God..." The whole room was equipped with incredible weapons and training systems she had never seen before. Padding covered an entire wall and another one held at least 50 weapons with blades and bullets in each. Fortunately, a part of a wall was left untouched. Where her hidden locker was put. Rene rushed to it and spoke a few words, and the locker opened. Along with all of her weapons, charms, spell books, and potions; a note was sticking to the inside as well. Slowly, she pulled it off the locker inside and started to read it.
My dear Rene. It's been a few years since you left us to attempt your more normal life with your husband, and we accept that. But we also know that you will come back here. Maybe not anytime soon, but when you need things from us or the cave. So, for you, we have left your locker intact in this room, and left you in the system. We know that you will be needed in the future, and we may not be around to see it happen. But, good luck to you and whoever you may have with you. ~Nightwing, the minors, and the Justice League.
She collapsed to the floor, looking at the note, reading it over and over again. Then, after a few minutes, she folded it and stuck it in her pocket.
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Her eyes flashed open and then she had realized she had fallen asleep on the bed of some guy she didn't even know. Quickly, she stood up, ruffled her short hair, and walked out of the room. As she came down the hall, the girl found a room with the light on and saw her mother pulling things out of a wall.
"Mom?" The red head looked back at her and flashed a smile. Then went back to the wall
"Hello sweetie." She pulled out a small pocket book and a few test tubes of liquids in different shades of green, blue, red, and purple.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting what I needed."
"From a wall?" The daughter walked over to the mother.
"This is my old locker. It's just hidden in the wall." She closed the door after retrieving a few more items. "Ananca allah vak," she mumbled and a glowing line appeared where the door was, sealing it shut.
"Woah. Cool." The red head smiled a little and walked out of the room.
"Let's go make a spell."
I deleted some, and gained one..so here ya go! If the OC isn't on here, they're probably deleted. Or I forgot some...which is likely.
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Brendan stood in his Navy uniform in silence.
"Why....why did you do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started writing his friends name on the wall. They begged you not to go into this. You knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged you gods sake. I don't get why you did it...but I guess you made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, you felt it was your place, to take that spot. But you brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only you could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put you through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
"Why....why did you do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started writing his friends name on the wall. They begged you not to go into this. You knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged you gods sake. I don't get why you did it...but I guess you made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, you felt it was your place, to take that spot. But you brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only you could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put you through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
Excerpt-
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed more than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed more than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: blonde hair and dark blue eyes ( eyes can change colour depending on mood)
Personality: she is very strong willed and powerful, she often enjoys sparing but seems to be very stubborn when she needs help or is in danger.
Powers/ Abilities: she can teleport ( but usually fails) she is very handy with her sword and has many skills in combat .
Past: when she was young, her mother died being stabbed by her father and she was abused by her father for many years, she ran away and was set off on her own until she was found by flash and was recommeneded to jooin the team.
( hope you like it i worked really hard and think i did a good job)
