11:00pm exactly. Artemis walked down the sidewalks of Gotham. She managed to leave Flynn with Lucas while she went to spend the evening with her mother. The usual sounds of cars and people still erupted late into the night. Despite her awful childhood Artemis still loved the city.
She finally came across the familiar, brick apartment building. She walked up the concrete stairs of the dimly lit halls. Artemis came to the 7th floor, apartment G-6. She reached into her pocket pulling out the key and putting it in the lock, unlatching it. She pushed open the door.
The apartment looked as it should. küche light always on, Bücher on the book shelf neatly stacked. doors to the bedrooms and single bathroom opened slightly.
"Mom?" She called out. Suddenly the silence sunk in. Something wasn't right.
She walked in a little and the door behind her slammed shut. She jumped, turning her head slightly. And was grabbed from behind. The attacker grabbing both her arms, pushing them on her back and pressed her against the Wand forcefully. She groaned as her head hit the wall.
"WHERE IS IT?" SportsMaster shouted.
"WHERES WHAT?" Artemis shouted back pushing back on him. He was to strong. And shoved her back.
"The money." He gritted. "The goddamn money Artemis." He sagte shoving her head into the wall.
"I don't know what your talking about." Artemis replied honestly. He grabbed her neck and shoved her down on the floor.
"You don't know? The money I left here. The money under the floorboards. ITS GONE!" He yelled, kicked her in the side.
"I didn't...ughh take it...." She sagte getting another kick while trying to explain.
"Useless child." He sagte picking her up Von the pony-tail. "Always were." He sagte slapping her cheek.
"Your mother's tied in the closet." He sagte forcefully pushing her back down to the ground and she didn't dare move....she could see the gun hooked on his belt.
He looked at her disgusted, and walked out the door.
She finally came across the familiar, brick apartment building. She walked up the concrete stairs of the dimly lit halls. Artemis came to the 7th floor, apartment G-6. She reached into her pocket pulling out the key and putting it in the lock, unlatching it. She pushed open the door.
The apartment looked as it should. küche light always on, Bücher on the book shelf neatly stacked. doors to the bedrooms and single bathroom opened slightly.
"Mom?" She called out. Suddenly the silence sunk in. Something wasn't right.
She walked in a little and the door behind her slammed shut. She jumped, turning her head slightly. And was grabbed from behind. The attacker grabbing both her arms, pushing them on her back and pressed her against the Wand forcefully. She groaned as her head hit the wall.
"WHERE IS IT?" SportsMaster shouted.
"WHERES WHAT?" Artemis shouted back pushing back on him. He was to strong. And shoved her back.
"The money." He gritted. "The goddamn money Artemis." He sagte shoving her head into the wall.
"I don't know what your talking about." Artemis replied honestly. He grabbed her neck and shoved her down on the floor.
"You don't know? The money I left here. The money under the floorboards. ITS GONE!" He yelled, kicked her in the side.
"I didn't...ughh take it...." She sagte getting another kick while trying to explain.
"Useless child." He sagte picking her up Von the pony-tail. "Always were." He sagte slapping her cheek.
"Your mother's tied in the closet." He sagte forcefully pushing her back down to the ground and she didn't dare move....she could see the gun hooked on his belt.
He looked at her disgusted, and walked out the door.
Revenge watched. The Shadow placed something in the drawer and began to close it.
Revenge jumped down and kicked him in the face. The shadow fell to the ground. Revenge pinned him before opening the drawer. The body was disintegrated, an acid ate through the flesh, muscles, bones, everything. Revenge collected a sample before he saw the grenade.
It was a timed grenade. And the timer indicated ten Sekunden before detonation.
"Shit!"
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Revenge jumped down and kicked him in the face. The shadow fell to the ground. Revenge pinned him before opening the drawer. The body was disintegrated, an acid ate through the flesh, muscles, bones, everything. Revenge collected a sample before he saw the grenade.
It was a timed grenade. And the timer indicated ten Sekunden before detonation.
"Shit!"
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"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a messer in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, Du too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a messer in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, Du too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light, from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red light.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any Mehr smart remarks?"
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any Mehr smart remarks?"
Prologue to Chapter Nine- "The Beginning of Mehr Troubles"
"Delta Squad, check in."
"Artemis, in position."
"Beast Boy in position."
"Batgirl, in position."
"Wondergirl, in position."
"Kid Flash wishing he was at the buffet."
"Good. Maintain your positions. The Zeigen is about to start. Nightwing out."
"See? This transmission was picked up Von security officials at the olympic celebration." G. Gordon Godfrey stepped in front of the image of the celebration in Rio De Janeiro. "Its obvious that this Nightwing was planning something. On oben, nach oben of that, Kid Flash admits that he would rather be eating than watching over some of the richest and most powerful men in the world!" Let's watch what else happened that day. See if Du can find a connection with the heroes, and the murder."
"Delta Squad, check in."
"Artemis, in position."
"Beast Boy in position."
"Batgirl, in position."
"Wondergirl, in position."
"Kid Flash wishing he was at the buffet."
"Good. Maintain your positions. The Zeigen is about to start. Nightwing out."
"See? This transmission was picked up Von security officials at the olympic celebration." G. Gordon Godfrey stepped in front of the image of the celebration in Rio De Janeiro. "Its obvious that this Nightwing was planning something. On oben, nach oben of that, Kid Flash admits that he would rather be eating than watching over some of the richest and most powerful men in the world!" Let's watch what else happened that day. See if Du can find a connection with the heroes, and the murder."
"It means," she whispered, centimeters from him, "that I want a real kiss."
