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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
“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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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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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
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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*Shrugs* Was never gonna be posted! Lets go!





I dropped the knife, tears streaming down my face. I killed. I have never killed before. Why was I crying about it? I liked killing. I smirked. Launching at another, I opened my wings, my sword ready to be swung. An Eraser's head was on the floor now. Blood spewed from the neck, and it finally collapsed. I was bloodthirsty. Ready to kill. A scientist cried for help, only to have his heart punctured by my sword. Blood dripped from his mouth, and he collapsed. I whipped around, blood now covering my bare--that's right, I'm fighting naked--body. You...
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posted by FangYJ
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I’ll seek you out,


Brendan stepped back to feel a pistol on the back of his head.
"State your name and business"
"Brendan Adams, proud husband and father of...four kids? I lost count after two,  Lieutenant of the US Marine Corps."

Flay you alive

The gun was dropped and Brendan spun around, kicking it up and pointing it at the target. Once again the gun was dropped. 
"Scott!

One more word and you won’t survive

"Hey." Scott pulled the hood off his head
"I thought you were dead!" 
"I was dead, for two days. Then I was kept hostage...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Civvies
Civvies
Name: Jaime Adams. Or…”princess”
Alias: Valac
Powers: -Flight (wings), telepathic
Skills Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured by the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings.
Other –Called princess because he’s lazy and won’t train.
-He whines. A lot.
-Keeps throwing cards, knives, etc. in his coat sleeves.
-Looks like Devin, acts somewhat like Fang.
-Picks on Lexi and Mel the most.
-Age is 16, Jaime stays in the 5 year timeline. Normally he would be 11. So, he's in the YJ Invasion crew...Just, yeah. It's confusing.

I might, RP with him……I dunno.
Wings!
Wings!
A random picture.
A random picture.
And this is my last remaining filter on my last remaining words
It’s leaving the taste of something bitter on my tongue


Blood sputtered from her mouth. Lips quivering as she peered up to the girl's limp body in the man's arms. The girl she swore to protect. There was no way he was going take Melissa's life before her own.

I’m leaving a letter full of reasons along with a line that starts to blur
Into a page that says you faded way too young


"Me..Mel..." She strained to get the words out as maroon liquid continued falling. Mel opened her emerald eyes, and in them Blade could see the fear behind...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Give me till afternoon.”
“Tara no!”
She ignored Alek's protests, fixing her eyes on the other party in the room. He dark red eyes looked her over once.
“I'll give you till three after. Then I'll be back to collect you.”
“Come alone Kuran.”
He gave her a smile.
“I will.”
She nodded, watching as they left. Then she swiftly turned, exciting the room. Alek, Silver, Ciel, and Fang followed her; Fang for answers more than anything.
“Tara what are you doing?! Who was that?”
Alek moved into her path and she avoided his eyes.
“Who is he?”
“His name is Satstruiku Kuran. He is an...
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posted by FangYJ
I got kinda bored tonight so....yeah. 

"First one around the track wins," Brendan stared at Jaime and Lexi. "GO!" Lexi took off running with Jaime on her heels. 
"And you called Conway slow!" Lexi laughed and ran backwards. 
"C'mon Princess!*" 
"Shut up Lexi!" Jaime growled and ran faster. 
"Slow poke, slow poke!" Lexi taunted him and crossed the mark still several feet in front of her brother. She pranced around her father then left the track. Brendan sighed. 
"Jaime."
"What?"
"Seriously? You just got beat by your sister who's four years younger than you."
"Shes had more practice!"
"That's because...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: unknown

Hero Name: Bloodmist

Age: 16 turning 17 soon

Appearance: he wears a pull over mask so its unknown what he looks like other than him being a well built person and is tall.

Personality: he has the habbit of sneaking up on people and is very mysterious, he has a very cocky and sarcastic attitude which often ends up pissing of certian people ( cough cough Blade)

Powers/Skills: has no powers, but has skills in sword combat and hand to hand combat. His suit often helps him with his skills, he has grappling hook wrist compartments in his suit so he can swing from building to building, he...
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posted by ShadowYJ
Finally! Done!
Anyways-These are my OC’s, some of them are my old ones that are have been redone (Those ones have a * on the side of them) and the others are some new ones.
Enjoy!
P.S I know. Its a lot. But its not like I'm RPing them. Its overcrowding in this place. This is just for a fanfic. (Which will come out shortly-promise!)

*Name: Steel
Secret ID: Charlotte Valerie Hale
Age: 15
Occupation: Hero
Appearance: Straight long blonde hair, blue eyes, slight build.
Powers: Superhuman strength, superhuman reflexes, longer stamina, mind reader, telekinesis, flight, superhuman eyesight and superhuman...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
Probably should have posted this 'bout 5 or 6 months ago... *shrug* No regrets!


Name: Niccollo "Nic" L Canis

Alternate: Blaze

Age: 16

Physical description: 6'2", pale skine, dark blue eyes, brown-almost-black hair

Stats: Single.

Hometown: Liverpool, England.

Personality: acts cold and commanding toward most people, doesn't like to show any emotion or weakness, a bit egotistical and flirty sometimes.

Powers: can control flames and create them; if he flames up completely he can fly.

Civvies: jeans, leather jacket, Green Day t-shirt, (his biological father's) dog tags,

Hero uniform: not really a hero,...
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Muahahahahahahaha!!!





Fang struggled against the ducktape that bound his hands behind his back. We were in the bathroom, Fang was propped up against the wall. He looked at eleven year old me.
"Mel! Let me go!" He shouted. I only giggled.
"Not untill I get your eyebrows!" I said, smirking, holding up the strip of cloth. His eyes widened. I giggled evily. Fang struggled even more.
"No! Dont touch my eyebrows!" He yelled, struggling, growling. I pulled the stick, half covered in sticky, hot wax, out of the bowl. Then spread it on two strips of cloth.
"Mel! Dont you dare!" He said. I giggled more, then...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I wasn't allowed on the computer... We get kind of a flashback in the beginning.

The second Eric left the cave, Fin turned to the other two teens, eyes glittering with trouble. Hayden glanced at her, nudging Fang. "What's with her?"
Fin's innocent smile grew into a mischievous smirk. Hayden began to feel a growing sense of worry, turning to the bird-kid. "She's smirking. Why is she smirking?!"
Fang, who was more focused on the over-hyper Aisling, ignored this. "We gave Ash sugar, didn't we?"
"Yeah, but is that important?"
"Yes! She goes insane off sugar! She's as...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She placed a warm towel on the little girls forehead and sat on the coffee table across the couch staring at her sadly, " Sil maybe you should just go relax..." he said, she turned to Bentley and sighed " what if she doesnt wake up... what if she doesnt have any parents... " she muttered out. Bentlley looked at Aryess and sighed " just go relax please.... well figure this out.... " he muttered, she let out a shaken breath and stood up walking over to Bentley " if i couldnt relax last night what makes you think i can now... " Aryess gazed up at him with tired eyes. Bentley sighed and looked...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
So, since my sister was begging me, I let her, dont kill me!




Name: Alex Jephin.

Alias: White Lotus

Appearance: Red hair, blue eyes, fair skin.

Civvies: Jeans, white tank top.

'Stume: link

Weapons: Sword

Powers: Invisibilty, Sonic Scream, Levitation.

Skills: Acrobatic, Swordskill. Martial Arts Master.

Past: Has been trained hardcore since childhood. Trained to be fast, and able to escape an organisation called "The Undead". Mastering all movements but, one her father called "The Wind Willow". She struggles with the move, but wont accept help. Her mom died giving birth to her. She went to the League after...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The boy opened his eyes to white light. 
"Whaa?" His speech was slurred, he tried moving his body, but it was stuck to the table. 
"Don't move. It's worthless." A figure in the shadows spoke, only showing their white shoes. 
"What...?" the boy blinked, trying gain his vision. 
"Your paralyzed as of now, but don't worry. When you leave, you'll be able to....walk." The boy studied the burns and bruises on his body. 
"What did you do to me?" 
"We helped you..what else?" the figure moved and crossed his arms. "I'll be back later. Try not to go anywhere." The figure opened the door and left the...
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A sharp knocking came at the door. Artemis jerked awake from Wally’s shoulder and looked up. “I’ll get it babe.”

The blonde stood up and slid on the robe she had laying over the back of the couch. Artemis walked out of the bedroom and through the living room before opening the door. A man in Bermuda shorts and a hawaiin shirt stood outside the door. A low straw hat hid his features, but he was deathly pale.

“Hello,” Artemis said, somewhat nervously.

“Hello, Miss Grant.” The almost sinister voice came.

“This is Miss West.” Artemis replied.

A small chuckle. “I’m looking...
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