This fit many oc's

The metal pierced her skin gently, drawing a small amount of blood. The darkened room matched her mood. She picked up the mask, the souvenir from last night's fun. She held it over her face and grimaced.
“How did Bane see in this?”
She tossed it aside, retracting the long claws back into their hidden place in her arm. The line of blood on her arm started to heal slowly. Ever since she had watched her boyfriend die because of Bane's goons, she had kept a tight control on all other emotions beside her rage. Now that she'd properly disposed of the villain and his lackeys, she wanted to sob....

*Giggle* I have weird dreams...





"MEL! Get down here!" Fang shouted for me downstairs. I groaned, slipping on my sweats.
"I'm coming!" I walked out of my room, jumped onto the rail, and slid down. I'm too good to walk down the stairs, what I saw seemed normal. Until... uh... Fang spit a mouthful of cereal into Lexi's mouth. Am I the only one that finds that disgusting?
"AK! GOD! DADDY!" I almost puked.
"What? Its good for you!" Fang said.
"That. Is. Disgusting." I stared at him.
"Were birds! Its what we do!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"We're two percent bird." I said. "NOT ACTUAL BIRDS! Plus, its the...

Part 5! Hope Du like! (Plz comment! it would be really nice to know that someone is Lesen my articles) ;)

Part 5:
“Holy Crow! What the heck just happened?”
Robin, Aqueous, Wire, Gunfire were all in the lounge, along with Blade and Harley.
“Well, don’t look at me dude”, Wire answered Robin for all, “But it doesn’t look good.”
Everyone stared at the darkness around them, poised for any unknown attacks.
“Guys, calm down. Who knows if it really is the bad guys? It could just be the power.” Harley reassured everyone, though she didn’t look convinced herself.
“Well”, Blade...

Name: Discarded
Alias: K.C.
Age: 17-19
Occupation: Leader of the Resistance
Powers: Super-soldier, able to conduct master plans, gets information just Von touching a non-living object, able to temporarily silence someone
History: There is nothing known about K.C.'s past. He formed the Resistance for a reason no one is sure of. But he leads the team with great efficiency. Only those inside the Resistance know that it exists. The Resistance is so far off the charts not even the world's greatest detective(s) can find them oder how they came to be. K.C., being the leader, is in charge of anything that...

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Eric dropped his backpack on the couch, glancing over at the T.V. Static, again, but no one seemed to be watching. Looking towards the kitchen, he noticed M’gann wasn’t there, cooking like she usually was. In fact, the whole cave had an empty air to it. Well. Emptier than usual.
It had been two months since any of them had seen Infinity, after she’d stormed out and announced a name change, to Phoenix. She never was around to enforce it, however. Cutting off all ties with the team and League, she’d gone completely off the map, disappearing from everyone in a matter...

Before a single word escape his mouth, he already knew the whole speech like the back of his hand. With ease, Batman clinked the mug onto the counter beside the keyboard and turn to face the distress bird.

"How da--"

Batman rose his palm, and like that, Nightwing shut his mouth. Unlike his former student, Batman can recite an entire novel with a single stroke of a button. Instantly, light provoke the darkness. Waking the emptiness with a tug, then tossing towards the background for the undying lust for ground.

"Phantom corps. Is that who they are?" Nightwing relaxed his brow, and tossed a hip...

66 Dragon Animations Presents…
In Association with DC Comics

The New York City Police Chief walked up to the microphone stand and tapped it, making sure the microphones worked. This was perhaps the most important moment in his life. New York was about to be delivered one of the most shocking messages it had ever heard.

“Ladies and Gentlemen of the Press.” Draxx took another deep breath to steady himself. “At exactly fifteen hundred hours yesterday, an incident occurred off of Wand Street. As Du all know, it is my job to keep the citizens of New York City safe, sicher no matter the cost against...

I didn’t add Jaime because, well Du know him. Plus, these are my last OC’s unless I Löschen some.

Names: Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin
Alias: Scuro and Edel
Age: 16
Powers/skills: Hikaru: -Powers of bad luck, much like Jinx from Teen Titans.
-hand to hand combat
Kaoru: -Opposite of his brother, good luck
-hand to hand combat
-field tactics
-acrobatics/gymnastics
Past: Kaoru and Hikaru were born into a rich family, and still are a part of that. At the age of five, the boys discovered there powers when Hikaru was playing and "accidently" tripped Kaoru. The boys grew up without any Friends because no one...

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It took them Mehr than an Stunde to find the three of the girls. Von that time they had ended up Mehr than 10 miles away from basically any civilization, because the toddlers had somehow snuck onto a train that stopped in the middle of nowhere. But they’d found them.
“Don’t ever do that again, please,” Eric pleaded with the small four-year-old, who was screaming happily in his arms. “Please.”
“Okay!” Fin giggled, grabbing his arm. He slowly handed her over to Hayden, who was looking at her with disgust. “Where are Du going?” Hayden asked him.
“To...

Endgame Enable

(Part 2)

Previously on Red Revenge…

"Blue Beetle, Berichten to mission room immediately."

Batman walked in and pulled up the necessary files. Beetle walked in.

"You're Friends with Red Revenge, correct?" Batman asked.

"Well, Mehr like acquaintances." Beetle started, but Batman cut him off."

"Good enough. Revenge claims he is faking his death to make the Light egotistical so we can cut him down. I don't believe it. I need Du to track him."

Holly walked into the bedroom and started taking off her green dress covered with a black coat. "You know, we still have to wait on Rose before we...

Betrayal

(Part 2)

New York City

June 14, 23:09 EST

Batman placed a firm kick on the door and it fell in. Superman and Flash quickly scoured the penthouse while Batman walked into the living room. He bent down on the floor and rubbed his fingers.

"Superman! Flash!"

The two sped into the room and looked at Batman.

"This way." The Dark Knight said, standing up and following the trail of blood down the stairs. It led to a storage closet and just ended. Batman threw open the door and looked inside. Nothing but a mop and broom.

"Damn it!" he exclaimed.

"Nightwing to Batman. I've found Revenge."

"Where?!"

"In...

Trapper Part 5

Dakota City

13:47 EST, March 3,

"Batman to Static!"

"Yo, Bats!" Virgil yelled, throwing a müllcontainer at a group of terrorists. "I could use some help!"

"So could New York. We need Du to-"

"In case Du didn't grasp the picture, I'm busy dealing with a detachment of Trapper's goons. I can't help."

"The entire Justice League is trapped on the Watchtower, Superman is offworld, and the only one who can get to New York in time besides Du is Impulse. He doesn't stand a chance!"

"What about the rest of your guys? Robin? Batgirl? Huntress?"

"At the Cave. And Helena is overseas!"

Static yelled an...

I got borrrrred! So I'm Schreiben this! Not sure how long this shall continue...




Lexi, even though she was little, had a devious little mind. She had buttered the floor, making it slippery. She took a quarter out of her pocket, and slid it across the floor, it slid across perfectly. She smirked, this was a good prank, and maybe she would earn the Titel of, "Prank Master". This would be great...

Jaime rubbed his eyes groggily, and stepped--scratch that--slipped into the kitchen. He slid, and clumsily fell onto his rear. Lexi was giggling madly, sitting on the counter. Jaime winced, then looked up...

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...

“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 Du knew the whole...

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...

ARNING:

This Fanfiction has been rated "M" for Mature. Reader's Discretion is advised. Extreme Violence, adult language & content, sexual content, debatable actions Von 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 Von 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...

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 Mehr 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. Du have refused to give us any information...

*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 herz punctured Von 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...

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 Du 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 Du 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 Mehr word and Du won’t survive

"Hey." Scott pulled the haube off his head
"I thought Du were dead!" 
"I was dead, for two days. Then I was kept hostage...