Name: Salem
Alias: Quick Silver
Age: 15
Power: Technopathy sword master
Personality: shy, loner, family-oriented
Appearance: Black hair, ice blue eyes, pale skin, skinny, 5'2', silver leotard, black leather jacket, a ninja-to at her side, a black messenger bag, and a whole ninja mask. Always has her laptop, Epsilon, with her.
A scream broke the silence. I ran from rooftop to rooftop heading towards the scream. Arriving at the scene I saw Poison Ivy holding Richard Grayson hostage. I sunk up behind her and hit her head with the broad side of my sword, knocking her out.
“Thank you, Quick Silver,” Grayson sagte as I cut the vines away.
“Just doing my job, citizen.”
“How can I ever repay you.” Crunch. The sound of my father crushing a bier can brought me out of daydream land. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. Blank white walls stared back. I grabbed my black messenger bag off of my bedpost and walked out of my room. The only light lighting the living room came from the TV. Crushed bier cans litter the floor. I tried to sneak out of the room.
“Where do Du think you’re going?” the lump on the couch yelled.
“I’m spending the night at Lizzy’s, remember.”
“Whatever,” it sagte as I ran out of the apartment. Once father starts to drink the only safe, sicher place is the other side of Gotham. I ran to one of the many condemn apartments in the neighbor hood. Making sure no one was around I slipped in. once inside I striped down to my silver leotard and black tights. Then I reach into one of the mailboxes, pulled out a sword, and strapped it around my waist. Add a black leather jacke and I was ready to go to work. I pulled a laptop and cell phone out of my messenger bag.
“Ready to get to work Epsilon?” I asked the laptop as I turn it on. She chirps in response. “Ok.” Suddenly the phone rang. “Hello.”
“Hey Salem.”
“Lizzy, need homework help.”
“Yeah, how do Du do problem 13?”
“Page 527.” There was the sound of pages turning.
“Oh now it makes sense, thanks.”
“Welcome. Can I ask a favor of you?”
“You need me to cover for you?”
“Yes.”
“Because you’re going to do some thing Du shouldn’t be doing?”
“I plead the 5.”
“Ok I’ll do my best.”
“Thanks you’re the best.”
“I know I’m,” she sagte before hanging up.
“Ok, Epsilon where should we rob tonight.”
Alias: Quick Silver
Age: 15
Power: Technopathy sword master
Personality: shy, loner, family-oriented
Appearance: Black hair, ice blue eyes, pale skin, skinny, 5'2', silver leotard, black leather jacket, a ninja-to at her side, a black messenger bag, and a whole ninja mask. Always has her laptop, Epsilon, with her.
A scream broke the silence. I ran from rooftop to rooftop heading towards the scream. Arriving at the scene I saw Poison Ivy holding Richard Grayson hostage. I sunk up behind her and hit her head with the broad side of my sword, knocking her out.
“Thank you, Quick Silver,” Grayson sagte as I cut the vines away.
“Just doing my job, citizen.”
“How can I ever repay you.” Crunch. The sound of my father crushing a bier can brought me out of daydream land. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. Blank white walls stared back. I grabbed my black messenger bag off of my bedpost and walked out of my room. The only light lighting the living room came from the TV. Crushed bier cans litter the floor. I tried to sneak out of the room.
“Where do Du think you’re going?” the lump on the couch yelled.
“I’m spending the night at Lizzy’s, remember.”
“Whatever,” it sagte as I ran out of the apartment. Once father starts to drink the only safe, sicher place is the other side of Gotham. I ran to one of the many condemn apartments in the neighbor hood. Making sure no one was around I slipped in. once inside I striped down to my silver leotard and black tights. Then I reach into one of the mailboxes, pulled out a sword, and strapped it around my waist. Add a black leather jacke and I was ready to go to work. I pulled a laptop and cell phone out of my messenger bag.
“Ready to get to work Epsilon?” I asked the laptop as I turn it on. She chirps in response. “Ok.” Suddenly the phone rang. “Hello.”
“Hey Salem.”
“Lizzy, need homework help.”
“Yeah, how do Du do problem 13?”
“Page 527.” There was the sound of pages turning.
“Oh now it makes sense, thanks.”
“Welcome. Can I ask a favor of you?”
“You need me to cover for you?”
“Yes.”
“Because you’re going to do some thing Du shouldn’t be doing?”
“I plead the 5.”
“Ok I’ll do my best.”
“Thanks you’re the best.”
“I know I’m,” she sagte before hanging up.
“Ok, Epsilon where should we rob tonight.”
"Sir, the cloning failed. And now the girl is fully trusted Von the others. There is no possible way to-"
"That is false. The girl is mine, and she knows that. However, with the bat and bird protecting her, it will be difficult."
"Don't forget, she has begun dating the silver boy."
"Yes. But is it worth it to own her?"
"Sir?"
"I've seen her work at a small amount of power. I wonder how destructive she can be at full power. This girl can, no, will be, the end of the Justice League."
"Of course, sir."
"Leave me." The girl nodded, her red eyes glimmering in the dark. Then she exited without a sound.
The boy stepped out from the shadows, his yellow eyes darting around the screens. Each screen had a different picture of the same girl. He reached out and picked one.
"We've waited a long time for you, deary. It's time to come home."
"That is false. The girl is mine, and she knows that. However, with the bat and bird protecting her, it will be difficult."
"Don't forget, she has begun dating the silver boy."
"Yes. But is it worth it to own her?"
"Sir?"
"I've seen her work at a small amount of power. I wonder how destructive she can be at full power. This girl can, no, will be, the end of the Justice League."
"Of course, sir."
"Leave me." The girl nodded, her red eyes glimmering in the dark. Then she exited without a sound.
The boy stepped out from the shadows, his yellow eyes darting around the screens. Each screen had a different picture of the same girl. He reached out and picked one.
"We've waited a long time for you, deary. It's time to come home."