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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Alex landed in her old backyard, staring back at the abandoned house before turning to look at the forest behind it. She sighed and shook her head, beginning the journey through it. "This is so stupid, he really is an idiot." The girl mumbled to herself, rolling her eyes as she stepped over decayed leaves and briars. Within a few minutes, she stood ankle deep in a pond, looking up at the small waterfall. Alex waded over and pulled herself up onto a rock, shimmying her way behind the wall of water. She pulled her hair into a high ponytail, staring at the metal door and keypad in front of her. "Well, this is blatantly obvious." She said and jumped up, grabbing the camera and tossing it over her shoulder. The girl took a deep breath and held her hands out, moving the metal door to the side. "And I don't think he realizes his sister can bend metal." She shook her head, heading inside.

Fletcher blinked in confusion, sighing and grabbing his cellphone. He dialed the number quietly and listened to the ringing before a voice answered. "Blake, I need you to come in, and I need a favor.." He walked over to the window, staring out of it.

"So you're taking orders from a teenager? I'll see what I can do.. After all, I do owe you one." Blake said, kicking his feet back up on his coffee table. Alex stood back in the doorway, arms crossed over her chest. "You know, Blake, you really should remember that your sister can bend metal.. After you like, threw me to the dogs." She hissed out. The male sighed. "I'll call you later, Fletcher.. I seem to have a pest infestation." Tossing the phone to the side, the male stood, turning to look at his sister. "Well, Alexandria, I didn't think you of all people would come after me. I haven't done anything in years, what do you want?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I need help, I want to blood bend." She said, staring back at him. "It's going to take more than a day, you know." He rose a brow. "I know, I've been practicing over a year, I just need to final pieces." He was silent before replying. "And, just what's in it for me?" Alex thought for a moment before replying. "I can get your name cleared, I know you want to live undetected.. I can get that for you." She breathed, taking down her hair. "..fine. Let's get started."

Scotty slid into Chris' vehicle, rubbing his hands together. "How far north are we now? It's cold.." He blew on his hands before holding them in front of the vent. "We're up past Maine, and it's dead of winter.. Where's Fang?" Chris asked, starting up the black car. "He said he would be here as soon as he was able to travel.." Scotty shrugged, looking out the window. "It's starting to snow.." He rested his chin in his hand and Chris pulled from the parking lot. "We need to rest for the night, there should be a hotel around here somewhere..." The older male looked around, narrowing his eyes. "How's your wife taking all this in? You being gone, I mean?" The fox leaned back into the seat, eyes glued to the white snow. "She's not too happy, but she understands." He sighed, pulling into another parking lot before turning off the vehicle. "And you..?" He asked, opening a door. "Lots of tears. Say, how did you manage to lose a white van?" Scotty teased, giving a toothy grin. "Shut it, fox! I ran out of gas!" Chris laughed, getting out. Scotty was soon to follow, ears perked up at the new scents around him. "You really can't control those ears can you?" He ducked when a snowball was thrown at him. "I don't wanna hear it! I can't help I was cursed with this!" Scotty whined before grabbing his duffel bag and trotting into the hotel.

Luckily I have a bunch of parts already written.. woo, we're getting there.
Okay, I was bored and didn’t feel like sleeping, so I wrote this. This is dedicated to all the couples out there, which is why I don’t actually use names, instead using a generic “he” and “she”. Warning: may have some slightly graphic content (by that I mean blood, death, et cetera) and extreme sob factor (if ya know what I mean). :P
This world will never be what I expected
And if I don't belong who would have guessed it...

The darkness weighed down on her shoulders, all in itself a tangible thing that pressed its massive self upon her. She strained her eyes, struggling to make out...
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posted by Robin_Love
“What do you mean I can't go?!”
“I mean you will not go.”
“But mom that's not-”
“It's final Mel.”
The young teen screamed in frustration.
“Why not?”
“Because I don't think you should. You're a young girl.”
“Ugh! You're ruining my life!”
Mel flew off angrily. Devin waited till she heard the door slam before rubbing the headache that was coming on. Her daughter was a handful but Devin was okay with it. She walked into the kitchen, grabbing a few herbs and warming some water. She closed her eyes and crushed a few herbs, chanting some weird language. She waited for just a minute...
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Trapper Part 4

Trapper busted open the door to his warehouse and hauled Emerald in.

"You have what I want?" he yelled into the darkness.

The lights in the warehouse ticked on, one-by-one until a dark, female silhouette could be seen on the balcony of the second story.

"Yes." she said, tossing him a bag and walking down he stairs. Emerald sucked in her breath quietly as she saw Nightingale emerge from the shadows.

The villainess was clothed in a dark, baggy T-shirt and jeans. Even out of her form-fitting outfit, she was beautiful. Emerald struggled against her guards, who had already handcuffed her...
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Trapper Part 3

2 Months Later...

Explosions rocked through the city. People ran and screamed as cars flipped over themselves, spraying shrapnel into buildings, people, other vehicles.

Emerald grappled through the city, crashing into a car with her feet and somehow prevented it from landing on a mother and her child, redirecting the object with her weight. The mother ran off without thanking the blonde heroine. Emerald looked around. With all the explosions and guns, she had moved to a full body suit.

While it wasn't Revenge's, it was still Kevlar with sewn in bullet/stab resistant armor. Her costume...
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EXTREME SPOILERS FOR DIVIDED WE FALL AHEAD!!!! IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE PREVIOUS BOOK, DO NOT READ THIS PREVIEW!!!




Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara said once more, firmly. 

"Thanks, Babs." Sam said softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned forward and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam said softly. "I'm glad we're friends Barbara."

The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out." 

"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."

"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.

Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty seconds before returning to her computer.
posted by XxKFforeverXx
~If I catch this, we'll make it to the championship games...~
~If I catch this, we'll make it to the championship games...~
Hinata pulled off his baseball cap off, running his fingers though his short hair and put his cap back on, keeping the heat off him, as sweat dripped off his face. His team was up by one, last inning two outs, runners on second and third.
"You okay son?" The Coach yelled from the dugout,
"Uh?" Hinata looked over at his coach while the other team was in timeout. "Yeah, i'm just a little off sorts today." Hinata blinked and pressed to fingers against his wrist, counting his pulse Great, it's off beat. he blinked the blurriness away and got back into position, Hinata refocused as a pop up was hit....
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Yes, I did base him off angel beats. No, he isn't the same, just looks and personality!

Name: Hinata Kennedy :3
Alias: Hinata
Age: 18
Powers/Skills: -Posses a bit of magic, whenever he says "Godskill lvl 1,2,3,4 or 5" some sword or bostaff, will appear in his hands.
-Sword fighting
Weakness: He has his physical limits.
Past: Hinata grew up a happy and healthy child, but that all changed at the age of 5. Hinata went through a untreated case of untreated rheumatic fever, resulting in two of his aortic valves to stop working. Soon after, Hinata had to have surgery to recieve two metal aortic valves,...
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posted by Robin_Love
“We need to know what's going on!” Alek exclaimed.
“Yeah but Tara won't tell us,” Silver rationalized.
“But there is one who might know,” Ciel interrupted.
“Yeah. Except she's completely dropped off the face of the Earth! Not even Batman could locate her!”
“Silver's right. We have no way of knowing where she is! “
Fang, who had been leaning against the wall, held up two fingers as if to “I have your solution.” They looked over at him at the sudden gesture.
“You three forget I'm married to her confident.”
“Devin knows where she is?”
Fang nodded.
“And you knew the whole...
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The crimson and black clad vigilante made his way into the kitchen. Beer and beer as far as one could see. Crusty sandwiches, empty potato chip bags littered the room. Revenge bent over to look for something when he heard a slight whimpering sound from the next room. He wasn't prepared for a dog.

When Revenge walked into the room, he saw Melody sitting on the couch. Her previous skimpy maid costume was gone. She was covered in an untied bathrobe. Her brown hair was damp, clinging to her shoulders. Revenge walked over to the window and looked at her. A sudden bolt of lightning flashed behind...
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What Matters is the fifth book in the Red Revenge/DC Comics crossover series. It will be published January 5, 2013 on Fanfiction.net ONLY.



Scene 1:
"...what appears to have been an excellent night of crime-fighting for the hero Red Revenge. According to early police reports, over 300 criminals have been arrested tonight, all bloody and battered from a confrontation with Red Revenge. The Black Hero made his way from the reconstruction of Grant Tower to the Bronx. A five mile trip that appears to have been highly successful."

"But is Red Revenge breaking the law? Is he endangering the citizens of...
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"Are you sure?" Holly asked, slipping on her boots.

"No choice." Sam growled. Holly had noticed the Black Hero was back to his normal dark, brooding self. He continued slipping on his body armor.

"Well what about me?" Becca asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"Stay here." Revenge said.

Becca was shell-shocked for a moment before becoming enraged. "Why not?"

"It's too dangerous."

"Says you."

"It's at a highly unstable nuclear power plant!"

"So?"

"So it leaks radiation like a bottle with holes in it!"

"My body can handle radiation!"

"This radiation is higher than Chernobyl!"

Becca paused for a second....
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ARNING:

This Fanfiction has been rated "M" for Mature. Reader's Discretion is advised. Extreme Violence, adult language & content, sexual content, debatable actions by characters, public trauma, extreme cussing, and other questionable events will occur. It is highly suggested that viewers younger than fifteen do not read this. It is also the author's suggestion that if anyone of any age feels offended by any of the content mentioned above, that they do not read it.

NOTE:

This fanfiction was originally delayed two weeks due to the tragic shootings in Aurora, Colorado. Events in this fanfiction...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Aryess?”
The handmaid, stormy grey eyes, fair untamed locks that had escaped their bun falling in her face, turned from the cutting board and sliced veggies toward the gentle, commanding voice that had called her name. “The princess requests your presence.”
Aryess nodded, curtsied, and walked past the young, dark haired butler to the servant’s staircase. She exchanged a glance with him, a momentary flicker of reassurance in his deep ashy eyes before she entered the dim lit stairwell. Aryess blamed the musty, oppressing air and the steep climb as the source of the persperation accumulating...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The orange jumpsuit he wore was little more than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. You have refused to give us any information...
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What Could Have Been...

(AN: Yah, here's my Halloween Special. I thought it was different than what other people would expect from me. Besides, I need to do something happy. Cheers!)

--SLIGHT SPOILER ALERT-- 



New York City
October 31st, 18:03 EST
2035 A.D.
------------------------------------------*

"Mom?" 

"Yes honey?"

"Are you coming trick-or-treating?" 

Holly glanced back through the bedroom at Sam who shook his head before pointing to his watch.

"No, I'm sorry Lily. I'd love to come but daddy and I have a very...important errand to run." 

"Okay..." The light haired girl frowned. Her hair was somewhere...
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posted by The_Writer
"Price to Pay"

"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled.

"Let's go." Revenge said, flooring the gas pedal.

"Police Unit 224 this is Police Chief Draxx, stand by for backup."

"I'm already on my way, Draxx." Revenge said.

"I know, I was talking about the helicopter backup I was sending." Draxx paused. "You know this person?"

"Doubtful. I haven't met anyone with that description wearing body armor and carrying...
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Revenge started towards the Bat-Wing, but Batman turned and held up a hand.

"Clark, go. I'll be there in a minute." the Dark Knight said. Superman nodded and walked aboard' one hand on Kara's shoulder.

"You can't come." Batman stated plainly.

"Why not?!" Revenge demanded.

"Because you're pushing Clark's temper and Wonder Woman forbade you from ever visiting Themyscira after leading Wondergirl into a trap."

"Clark's temper?" Revenge asked incredulously.

"The girl likes you too much."

"Of course she likes me." Revenge smirked.

"Exactly, and you're having a bad influence on her. Clark wants you to stay here. I personally think she needs someone like you right now, but Clark says no and he is her cousin."

"Alright, I'll stay here with Alfred."

"Don't ask for too many sweets." Batman warned.

"Why would I ever do such a thing?" Revenge asked, mocking shock.

Batman smirked and boarded the Batwing.

"Yo Alfred!" Revenge called. "Cookies!"
Megan stared at the papers that were on the table, she picked up the Daily Planet, and opened up to a random section in the paper. Her eyes bugged out. Harley’s picture was in it. She wore a skimpy bikini, blue with red polka dots. Large sunglasses, her hair had grown back to its normal length that they were all used to. She held a drinking glass, that held a red colored drink. Megan almost coughed up her cereal, when Superboy walked in. He strode over to her ad smacked her as lightly as he could on the back, hand tingling as he touched her. “You okay M’gann?” Megan nodded, “Yeah,...
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OOC: Sorry it took this long but i got finly inpertion agien to make a newe part, warning migt contaoin stuff disturbing fore some pepol.

Afet the misels landet the merc's line was in ruiens, they retreadet back into the city. Gunfire called his oficcers together. The mercs are back in the ciry whe can't use are atilarie if we would inocends whoud die, so we have to take the city back hous fore hous, we will take back the city. He said. but howe are we going to fluss them out they had monds to prepere. a officer said. take out the smal petrol's and send the snipers out to hunt.

A group of merc's...
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“Are you sure this will work?” asked Superman and Skylar repeatedly. Batman was getting annoyed, “I’m sure.” and turned his back on the men loading Harley in a testing tube into S.T.A.R. Labs Van. They were lucky they had sedated her, or she would have gone into a rage. She hated test tubes as much as Superboy hated Pods and monkeys. Mr. Arleta came to Superman and Batman looking at a clipboard, “We have all the data, and she’s loaded in, Wayne Corps. has donated to the cause of bringing Harley back. Quite a generous donation too. Ten thousand dollars. And the Daily Planet, has...
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