I don't remember the day I found the Team. Those memories--all memories of my past--are gone, corrupted and removed; but more on that later. I only know now what they told me, but from what I've heard, I picture myself as a kitten. A lost, scrawny, water-sodden kitten, that somehow dragged itself--myself--onto the doorstep and lay there, pitifully, reeking of disease and decay, almost ready to give up, when they opened the door and found me. I'm pretty sure it was only out of pity that they decided to take me in; I had very few powers and skills, and the ones I did have were weak. Like the kitten, the poor stray kitten, who has no use or merit and is only another mouth to feed, another set of bills to pay, a most likely temporary investment, the one that could very well perish of the diseases that got it in that state a mere months after. You don't want it, you don't need it, but the poor, sad, dirty face, the tangled, matted, filthy, yet soft fur, the forlorn and desperate blue eyes force you to feel sympathy for the creature.
The Team was reluctant to take me in. They thought I would be more of a hinderance than a help, and even when they saw my powers, which were and still are weak (although they have strengthened considerably), they were skeptical. I was young, I couldn't have been more than eleven or twelve, and despite my solid build and adequate strength (superhero-wise, of course I was still much stronger than a normal human), I was inadequate in most other respects. It was Kid Flash who eventually softened up enough to suggest that I live with them. No wonder that I now have a soft spot for him. Robin was fairly easily persuaded as well. Some of the others were tougher, and Batman…don't even get me started on him. But in the end, they all agreed, I could stay, under one condition: I had to prove my worth to the team.
This didn't come easy, but all these pitfalls, all these struggles, have only made me stronger. I am Aisling Carter. I am Tiger Storm, and this is my story.
The Team was reluctant to take me in. They thought I would be more of a hinderance than a help, and even when they saw my powers, which were and still are weak (although they have strengthened considerably), they were skeptical. I was young, I couldn't have been more than eleven or twelve, and despite my solid build and adequate strength (superhero-wise, of course I was still much stronger than a normal human), I was inadequate in most other respects. It was Kid Flash who eventually softened up enough to suggest that I live with them. No wonder that I now have a soft spot for him. Robin was fairly easily persuaded as well. Some of the others were tougher, and Batman…don't even get me started on him. But in the end, they all agreed, I could stay, under one condition: I had to prove my worth to the team.
This didn't come easy, but all these pitfalls, all these struggles, have only made me stronger. I am Aisling Carter. I am Tiger Storm, and this is my story.
This is the song i chose for someones playlist. hope you like!
You sat me down on a rock hard chair,
You told me i'd never leave,
But i didnt care!
You're the good guy,
And i aint,
Its time to say good bye, this aint our fate.
You fight for the good,
But i dont, i dont.
I'm not sure it you love me,
Or i it just this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
You're the hero i'm suppose to hate,
But we dont play by the rules,
You took me on a date,
ANd when you got home, your freinds were like,
"You aint welcome back, Go get a life!"
Guess i have to say i'm sorry,
I didnt mean to casue ya trouble baby.
I'm not sure if you love me,
Or is it this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
Music
I'm the villain babe,
You're suppose to stop me from coming,
Or have a luck save.
I've got a hook,
And i'm pretty sure you know,
Its got something to do with your looks.
I'm not sure if you love me,
Or is it this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
You sat me down on a rock hard chair,
You told me i'd never leave,
But i didnt care!
You're the good guy,
And i aint,
Its time to say good bye, this aint our fate.
You fight for the good,
But i dont, i dont.
I'm not sure it you love me,
Or i it just this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
You're the hero i'm suppose to hate,
But we dont play by the rules,
You took me on a date,
ANd when you got home, your freinds were like,
"You aint welcome back, Go get a life!"
Guess i have to say i'm sorry,
I didnt mean to casue ya trouble baby.
I'm not sure if you love me,
Or is it this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
Music
I'm the villain babe,
You're suppose to stop me from coming,
Or have a luck save.
I've got a hook,
And i'm pretty sure you know,
Its got something to do with your looks.
I'm not sure if you love me,
Or is it this good guy,
Bad girl chemistry?
Somewhere in the Arctic, 4:49 a.m.
Nathan curled up on the rocky floor of the dark cave, protected from the snow for now. He'd found a piece of rock chipped off from the edges of the cavern and had somehow created a spark that had ignited into a flame. How it was sustaining, well, he didn't know. But it was keeping him warm, and for that he was grateful.
It suddenly dawned on him that he felt immensely drained, nearly useless. His heart wasn't beating as fast as usuall. Pushing himself up, he went to find a pool of ice, to see what was wrong. What he saw shocked him: his hair had turned to it's orginal mocha hue, a sign of no powers.
He sighed, and realized with a jolt he was in a cave. A cave... and the last person he'd seen was the Batman's daughter. This small fact slightly amused him, but amusement turned to worry. "Fin..." he murmured. "Why can't you see past what I've done? Why can't you see that I love you?"
It suddenly dawned on him that he felt immensely drained, nearly useless. His heart wasn't beating as fast as usuall. Pushing himself up, he went to find a pool of ice, to see what was wrong. What he saw shocked him: his hair had turned to it's orginal mocha hue, a sign of no powers.
He sighed, and realized with a jolt he was in a cave. A cave... and the last person he'd seen was the Batman's daughter. This small fact slightly amused him, but amusement turned to worry. "Fin..." he murmured. "Why can't you see past what I've done? Why can't you see that I love you?"
1) I have made an account on Quizilla.com and am currently posting articles on there. They're called Barrier and are by Archers98Rule (me).
2)I also made an account on fanfiction.net, but use it less frequently. I go by Enchantress98
3) I will not be conmtinuing my current articles on this site. It will be continuing on some of the above sites (as soon as I figure out how to work fanfiction.net)
So, yeah. That's it. I'll give you guys updates about when chapters are posted and still participate in everything, I just won't be an active writer anymore. And feel free to contact me by PM on any of the sites telling me where I should go next with my articles. TTYL :)
~Skittles98