This is not a tie to ANY of my other stories. Becca is not in this; it's just for fun. Mclovin_69 and Bakes 2389 are guest starring in it, along with myself. Moved couples around so if you don't like, tough luck. That's your deal, not mine! XD Enjoy~!
“There is no real evidence about this theory, but the League is positive the Light is harboring three heroes. All are female.”
Batman pressed a button and a picture of a sunny-red, long-haired girl appeared on the screen. Her brown eyes looked cheery and smiling, matching the smile on her lips. Her white onsie was worn over a red onsie that were contributing as gloves. Around her neck, with a bigger one on her waist, was a brown leather collar. It held a yellow orb, meant to imitate the sun. Her boots were red.
“This is Sunshine. Her real name is Alisa Kohen. She has been under the Lights watchful eye since she was twelve. Sunshine is a genetically altered human; by her choice.”
Another picture appeared, this one of a girl with short blonde hair and ice-blue eyes. A dark blue coat covered her arms, connecting up to her dark blue neck collar. A stone of blue-almost white was stuck in the center. Her outfit was ice-blue, her shirt only covering her breasts. The shirt was lined with dark blue, her tights being held up by a regular leather belt. A tattoo of a snow flake was etched on her neck.
“This is Frost. Her real name is Emma-Rylan Taylor. She was offered to join the Light when she was only nine. She is not a real human; she contains many DNA of various villains and heroes. She is, in a very light term of the word, a clone.”
The last picture appeared on screen. This girl had rustic red hair. Her onsie was black, showing a lot of upper skin due to her off the shoulder short sleeves. Her boots, gloves, belt, and collar were red; blood red. Her mask was a black look alike of Artemis'. White bandages wrapped around her upper arms, slits on the stomach showing the skin on her sides. Her symbol was a red hourglass shape, surrounded in silver. Silver gauntlets protected her wrists. Her neon blue eyes pierced through the picture, challenging any who dared deny her.
“This last one is Huntress. Her alias is Jade Olsen. She was found on the streets when she was two. The Light took her in. Her powers are unknown, if she has any. Her weapons are the least threatening. With her being raised in the Light, she is willing to kill you. Huntress has stayed with the Light for eleven years; not by choice. All are dangerous, all are trained. All are needing to be brought to Mt. Justice very soon. Without these three, the Light is weak.”
“Without us, your Light wouldn't be this successful!”
“Huntress! I'm warning you!” Ra's Al Ghul shouted.
“No! I'm warning you! The Light is the worst team ever!The only reason you ever succeed is because of what we do to sabotage the Young Justice you're obsessed with!”
“Klarion, please control her.”
The Witch Boy snickered with a devilish smirk. Rubbing his hands together, he ignited his inner demon. Then, he released his weakest blow. Huntress cried out, twisting in agony. Ra's held up his hand, telling Klarion to stop. Huntress fell to the ground, writhing in pain. She tried to control herself, feeling all emotion withdraw from her features.
“Put her in solitude. I do not tolerate rebellion.”
Huntress stood, walking with every ounce of dignity she still had. She went back to her “room” and sat with her back to the door. The room looked more like a jail cell. The structure was built like a room, with a closet and a door that locked from the outside. But the bed was more like a cot. The dresser was just a bunch of wooden boxes stacked on top of each other. There were no windows, no ways to the outside world. Except for the TV; Jade's one luxury. She turned it on to the nine o'clock news. Another report on Batman.
“The Dynamic Duo has done it again, folks! Joker is returning to his cell in Arkham and Gotham is safe again! The two heroes have done it again!”
A close up picture of Batman and Robin came on screen. Reporters surrounded them, cameras flashing all around them. Jade put her hand on the screen. She looked at their faces, Robin's smiling and Batman's “casual” one. Her hand fisted and she pounded the screen.
“If you two are so heroic, we can't you save me?! Why can't you stop the Light?!”
Jade screamed aloud, frustration radiating off her. She started to take out her escrim sticks but changed her mind and took out her ninja stars. She aimed, hitting the poster of the Dynamic Duo exactly where she wanted; the heart.
“You think you're brave! You think you're skilled! But you aren't! You are just lousy, cowardly, pathetic hero wannabes!”
Jade threw her last star, screaming as she did so. She panted, hair falling into her eyes. She walked over and pulled the stars from the wall.
“You are nothing when you face me,” she hissed.
She replaced her stars and sat on her bed. She went into meditation, starting to calm herself.
“Carpe Diem, Giovane Justice. Carpe Diem.”
Jade said it again, this time in English.
“Seize the Day, Young Justice. Seize the Day.”
“There is no real evidence about this theory, but the League is positive the Light is harboring three heroes. All are female.”
Batman pressed a button and a picture of a sunny-red, long-haired girl appeared on the screen. Her brown eyes looked cheery and smiling, matching the smile on her lips. Her white onsie was worn over a red onsie that were contributing as gloves. Around her neck, with a bigger one on her waist, was a brown leather collar. It held a yellow orb, meant to imitate the sun. Her boots were red.
“This is Sunshine. Her real name is Alisa Kohen. She has been under the Lights watchful eye since she was twelve. Sunshine is a genetically altered human; by her choice.”
Another picture appeared, this one of a girl with short blonde hair and ice-blue eyes. A dark blue coat covered her arms, connecting up to her dark blue neck collar. A stone of blue-almost white was stuck in the center. Her outfit was ice-blue, her shirt only covering her breasts. The shirt was lined with dark blue, her tights being held up by a regular leather belt. A tattoo of a snow flake was etched on her neck.
“This is Frost. Her real name is Emma-Rylan Taylor. She was offered to join the Light when she was only nine. She is not a real human; she contains many DNA of various villains and heroes. She is, in a very light term of the word, a clone.”
The last picture appeared on screen. This girl had rustic red hair. Her onsie was black, showing a lot of upper skin due to her off the shoulder short sleeves. Her boots, gloves, belt, and collar were red; blood red. Her mask was a black look alike of Artemis'. White bandages wrapped around her upper arms, slits on the stomach showing the skin on her sides. Her symbol was a red hourglass shape, surrounded in silver. Silver gauntlets protected her wrists. Her neon blue eyes pierced through the picture, challenging any who dared deny her.
“This last one is Huntress. Her alias is Jade Olsen. She was found on the streets when she was two. The Light took her in. Her powers are unknown, if she has any. Her weapons are the least threatening. With her being raised in the Light, she is willing to kill you. Huntress has stayed with the Light for eleven years; not by choice. All are dangerous, all are trained. All are needing to be brought to Mt. Justice very soon. Without these three, the Light is weak.”
“Without us, your Light wouldn't be this successful!”
“Huntress! I'm warning you!” Ra's Al Ghul shouted.
“No! I'm warning you! The Light is the worst team ever!The only reason you ever succeed is because of what we do to sabotage the Young Justice you're obsessed with!”
“Klarion, please control her.”
The Witch Boy snickered with a devilish smirk. Rubbing his hands together, he ignited his inner demon. Then, he released his weakest blow. Huntress cried out, twisting in agony. Ra's held up his hand, telling Klarion to stop. Huntress fell to the ground, writhing in pain. She tried to control herself, feeling all emotion withdraw from her features.
“Put her in solitude. I do not tolerate rebellion.”
Huntress stood, walking with every ounce of dignity she still had. She went back to her “room” and sat with her back to the door. The room looked more like a jail cell. The structure was built like a room, with a closet and a door that locked from the outside. But the bed was more like a cot. The dresser was just a bunch of wooden boxes stacked on top of each other. There were no windows, no ways to the outside world. Except for the TV; Jade's one luxury. She turned it on to the nine o'clock news. Another report on Batman.
“The Dynamic Duo has done it again, folks! Joker is returning to his cell in Arkham and Gotham is safe again! The two heroes have done it again!”
A close up picture of Batman and Robin came on screen. Reporters surrounded them, cameras flashing all around them. Jade put her hand on the screen. She looked at their faces, Robin's smiling and Batman's “casual” one. Her hand fisted and she pounded the screen.
“If you two are so heroic, we can't you save me?! Why can't you stop the Light?!”
Jade screamed aloud, frustration radiating off her. She started to take out her escrim sticks but changed her mind and took out her ninja stars. She aimed, hitting the poster of the Dynamic Duo exactly where she wanted; the heart.
“You think you're brave! You think you're skilled! But you aren't! You are just lousy, cowardly, pathetic hero wannabes!”
Jade threw her last star, screaming as she did so. She panted, hair falling into her eyes. She walked over and pulled the stars from the wall.
“You are nothing when you face me,” she hissed.
She replaced her stars and sat on her bed. She went into meditation, starting to calm herself.
“Carpe Diem, Giovane Justice. Carpe Diem.”
Jade said it again, this time in English.
“Seize the Day, Young Justice. Seize the Day.”
"I'll go first."
