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It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her Pistolen in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her Gold eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was gegeben and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a feuer escape. She quickly yanked it down and climbed up. She looked down as she reached the roof, they spotted her. She ran across the roof.
But just her luck, the buildings weren't connected. And she hated falling. for some reason heights gave her the creeps. She looked back and it was too late. They were right behind her They stared her down. Their narrowed black eyes, challenging her golden ones.
"Come with us, and we will let Du live, hear me kid? No problems if Du just tell us what we want."
Mafia glared at them, and looked at their pointed guns. She raised her own, and snapped, "didn't they ever teach Du to stay away from snakes?" The men laughed, "Boss never told us Du were a funny one."
Mafia raised a brow, almost an unseen movement in the dimly lit rooftop. She was out numbered 5 to 1. But she had worse. And judging Von their willingness to joke around, they weren't going to be problems.
She knew just how to play these amateurs. But first she needed to get off this roof. Mafia sighed, bringing her Pistolen down to their proper places in their holsters. "Fine Du have me." She put her arms up, her bracelets jingling, and raising her head just a bit, her smaragd necklace, shone brightly.. Her rings, made of Gold and silver felt cool on her fingers as the men grabbed her roughly. They led her down the feuer escape.
"You could at least try treating a lady with respect." Mafia snapped as she felt her foot being crushed against a Wand and a man. "I thought Du sagte Du were a snake." One of them purred at her when they touched the ground.
"They are both just as dangerous." She replied. and then spit at them. The main man, glared at her, and grabbed her Von her halskette yanking her forward, "Shut it bitch." Mafia snarled, "Let go of the necklace."
The man glanced down at it, "Now that Du mention it, It looks real valuable. smaragd huh? Du a thief too?" He yanked off her, and Mafia yelped, "GIVE THAT BACK!" she shouted. "No." he sagte simply.
Mafia sighed, "Please, take my Gold rings and bracelets but give me the necklace."
The man gave her a look, before saying, "Strip her of everything valuable."
Mafia stood still as they removed it all. The men put the objects close to their faces examining it. "Oh i wouldn't do that if i were you." And suddenly, like her trademark went, they turned snake. the men yelled and cried out, in surprise and fear.
Mafia grabbed the man nearest to her and pulled her him, snapping her knee to is face. She could feel the warm blood soak onto her jeans.
She was tackled to the ground, and yanked Von a fistful of her hair, she pulled out a blade, and stabbed whoever was holding her. She roundhouse kicked him in the chest and he went flying back. "two down 3 to go." She smiled.
Another man came at her, she turned at punched him too, simple, these men didn't know how to fight.
Playground fight sure. straße fight, they could make some. Fight a retired Russian assassin from the Mafia, yeah no.
The same man cam and grabbed her neck She choked for a moment before, using her phasing power and walked away from him as he lunged at her.
She brought her foot up and kicked his chin, and as he fell back she pulled out another dagger and pinned him to a wall, he screamed as it dug into his forearm.
Now it was one henchman and the main man.
The henchman shot at her, but in vain as her phasing didn't allow the bullets to touch her, rather ricochet off walls behind them.
"SHOOT HER! WHAT ARE Du DOING SHOOT HER CARL!" the main man was screaming.
Mafia couldn't help but laugh, she made sure it sounded a bit menacing, and crazy, "You can't silly!" She pointed her gun and shot twice, bringing the henchmen down.
"I will Zeigen no compassion, no mercy." The main man tried tried shooting at her frantically, "GET AWAY FROM ME! Du DEVIL!" Mafia growled, she hated when people associated the two.
She grabbed him, pulling the gun from his hand, she brought her face inches to his, she licked his cheek, with a hiss, "Just imagine what will happen when Malefik finds out Du failed. That boss of yours wont be to happy."
The main man stuttered, "How do, do Du know!?" Mafia laughed, "You don't think i know who is trying to kill me. The only man who ever wanted her dead for good." She pinned his hands to the wall.
"Please! I beg Du , just kill me now." he begged.
Mafia's face went dark, "No mercy. No compassion, Du will tell him." She crushed the gun in her hand and threw the man into the street, "Let him know I send my regards."
Mafia turned her back to him and picked up her now jewelry, putting it back on. Her red hair swaying in the gentle breeze behind her. She walked into the shadows, and gave the frightened man, one last look over her shoulder, Gold eyes shining back at him. And laughed as she disappeared, it echoed in the alleys and she was gone.
(( two months Vor Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell Du all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can Du believe it? It's officially been a Jahr since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one Jahr anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing Du ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, Fan us, and enjoy this Monat of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this Monat of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the bett which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the bett for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot dusche and threw on a robe, gewand before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the tabelle Lesen the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." stechpalme, holly said, Küssen him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i sagte no Mehr ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in Liebe with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of bett and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their Tag off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are Du coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave Du the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let Du be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the Weiter bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick oder an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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posted by NekoTheif
Name- Tundra

Real name- Amara Noelle

Status- Married to Charm, one child

Gender- female

Powers- to create/control ice, turn into wolf

Upside- She always had a weapon at hand and has better smell and hearing

Downside- She can't use 2 powers at once. if it gets to hot it can affect her ice ability and make her use Mehr energy.

What happened?-

After Charm's disappearance and her attempted arrest Amara fled and took Bonnie into hiding. She ran the drug trade and eventually moved in with the Jones family after finding Red Rose. Amara continued to look for Charm and raise/train Bonnie.

Weakness-

Amara...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide  "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her messer in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought Du killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.." 
"Obviously Du didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her messer out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two Tattoos (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, messer handling, martial arts, straße fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did Du get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel – Jäger der Finsternis wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the Queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did Du agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way Du and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are Du going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the schreibtisch and appeared to be staring intently over the oben, nach oben of his open laptop at the Bilder taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? Du snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives oder Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And Von fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock Lesen well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone oder why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid Mehr attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when Du do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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