New York
January 17, 02:34 EST
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Red Revenge balanced carefully on the beam. Any movement oder noise would reveal his location and ruin what he was working on.
"Positions?" he asked quietly.
"Emerald, here."
"Nightress, here."
"Ready."
The Black Hero continued to barsch as the drug lords filed in from below him. Then in came the assassin. Red Revenge couldn't see his face oder any feature of him.
The assassin was dressed in sandy robes and a turban. Medical bandages covered his face leaving a slit for his eyes. Two scythes were on the man's back and Revenge noted several other weapons under his billowing cloak.
The assassin walked to the center of the room and leaned against a support pillar while the drug lords discussed something. At last, they turned to the man and reached an agreement. The assassin stayed silent the entire time.
"Does this guy ever slip?" stechpalme, holly whispered.
"That's why we followed him here." Revenge replied. "Quiet."
The assassin was handed a aktentasche, aktenkoffer which he picked up. In return, he handed a piece of paper to one of the drug lords. He looked at it, waited about five seconds, and looked straight up at Revenge.
"Deploy!"
The Black Hero dropped down on the drug lord, flattening him to the ground and grinning at the reassuring crunch of bones. Glass shattered as Nightress jumped through the window using a double handstand kick to knock out two goons. smaragd was last in the room throwing explosives and gas. In no time, the drug lords were down, but the assassin had disappeared.
"Another dead end." smaragd said, kicking a gun away from a body.
"But we got a visual." Nightress shrugged. "That's better than nothing."
"Agreed." Revenge said, looking at the Latina for a millisecond too long before picking up a drug-lord and slamming him into the wall.
"Who was that and where is he going?"
"Like I'm gonna--agh! What're you--?!"
"How long can Du hold your breath?" Revenge asked, shoving the man's face near a rain-water bucket.
"But--but that's frozen!"
"Exactly." Revenge said, slamming the man's head into the ice. The Black Hero repeated this process silently as the ice slowly turned red and gave way to the force of the man's head. The water turned a misty pink.
"Now," Revenge sagte again, slamming the guy into the wall. "Who was that and where is he going?"
"He's an assassin, he's going to kill someone, and I got rights."
"Do I look like a cop to you?" Revenge demanded.
"No."
Revenge held the man's head underwater and stood on his hand. The man made the mistake of yelling underwater. Revenge slammed him into the Wand again.
"No...?"
"No, sir." the man sagte before passing out. Revenge felt his pulse.
"Dead."
"Did you--?" stechpalme, holly startedm unfolding her arms and taking half a step forward.
Revenge felt all of the corpses' pulses. All dead.
"They drank the Kool-Aid. Literally." he said.
stechpalme, holly sighed and grappled onto the roof where the jet was waiting.
"Thanks again for the help." Sam said, placing his hand on Nightress's shoulder.
"We agreed to this a long time ago." the girl responded.
"Just a friendly gesture." Sam replied, removing his hand.
Nightress smiled and disappeared.
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Two Hours Later...
stechpalme, holly stood on the cold roof of the penthouse. She was freezing, hugging herself through her thick jacke and looking into the face of the bitter wind responsible for blowing her hair behind her.
She heard Sam's feet cracking on the ice.
"Are Du okay?" Sam asked, placing a strong arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah," stechpalme, holly said, looking down. "Normally all my cares are blown behind me when I come up here. The wind just woodshes them away."
"And what cares are Du "whooshing" away tonight?" Sam asked.
stechpalme, holly broke free of his grasp and walked to the Frozen railing. "Nightress." she sagte bitterly.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Oh come on, the way Du two looked at each other? It's clear Du had a thing for each other at some time." stechpalme, holly said, rounding on her boyfriend. She noticed he was wearing sweats and a tight white under-shirt. He must have been freezing.
"We agreed a long time Vor we would be acquaintances." Sam said, taking two steps forward.
"You agreed." stechpalme, holly sagte as Mehr of a Frage than a statement.
"We weren't meant for each other." Sam said, looking at Holly. She received the other half of his sentence: but we were.
"Close your eyes." Sam said. "I got Du something."
stechpalme, holly sighed and closed her eyes. She felt Sam's surprisingly warm hands place something around her neck. She opened her eyes and looked down.
It was a beautiful smaragd necklace. The gemstone was perfectly cut and seemed to be on fire. A long silver chain kept it around her neck. Two intricate silver latches attached to the gem.
"Precious metals," Sam sad, wrapping his arms around stechpalme, holly loosely. "For my precious girl."
stechpalme, holly looked up and smiled at him, melting in his arms despite the freezing weather. She kissed him lightly, gently, lovingly on the lips. They kissed for a few Sekunden before breaking apart.
"You are my girl." Sam said. "You always will be."
stechpalme, holly smiled and lay her head on his shoulder as they returned to the warm bett inside.
The necklace:
link
January 17, 02:34 EST
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Red Revenge balanced carefully on the beam. Any movement oder noise would reveal his location and ruin what he was working on.
"Positions?" he asked quietly.
"Emerald, here."
"Nightress, here."
"Ready."
The Black Hero continued to barsch as the drug lords filed in from below him. Then in came the assassin. Red Revenge couldn't see his face oder any feature of him.
The assassin was dressed in sandy robes and a turban. Medical bandages covered his face leaving a slit for his eyes. Two scythes were on the man's back and Revenge noted several other weapons under his billowing cloak.
The assassin walked to the center of the room and leaned against a support pillar while the drug lords discussed something. At last, they turned to the man and reached an agreement. The assassin stayed silent the entire time.
"Does this guy ever slip?" stechpalme, holly whispered.
"That's why we followed him here." Revenge replied. "Quiet."
The assassin was handed a aktentasche, aktenkoffer which he picked up. In return, he handed a piece of paper to one of the drug lords. He looked at it, waited about five seconds, and looked straight up at Revenge.
"Deploy!"
The Black Hero dropped down on the drug lord, flattening him to the ground and grinning at the reassuring crunch of bones. Glass shattered as Nightress jumped through the window using a double handstand kick to knock out two goons. smaragd was last in the room throwing explosives and gas. In no time, the drug lords were down, but the assassin had disappeared.
"Another dead end." smaragd said, kicking a gun away from a body.
"But we got a visual." Nightress shrugged. "That's better than nothing."
"Agreed." Revenge said, looking at the Latina for a millisecond too long before picking up a drug-lord and slamming him into the wall.
"Who was that and where is he going?"
"Like I'm gonna--agh! What're you--?!"
"How long can Du hold your breath?" Revenge asked, shoving the man's face near a rain-water bucket.
"But--but that's frozen!"
"Exactly." Revenge said, slamming the man's head into the ice. The Black Hero repeated this process silently as the ice slowly turned red and gave way to the force of the man's head. The water turned a misty pink.
"Now," Revenge sagte again, slamming the guy into the wall. "Who was that and where is he going?"
"He's an assassin, he's going to kill someone, and I got rights."
"Do I look like a cop to you?" Revenge demanded.
"No."
Revenge held the man's head underwater and stood on his hand. The man made the mistake of yelling underwater. Revenge slammed him into the Wand again.
"No...?"
"No, sir." the man sagte before passing out. Revenge felt his pulse.
"Dead."
"Did you--?" stechpalme, holly startedm unfolding her arms and taking half a step forward.
Revenge felt all of the corpses' pulses. All dead.
"They drank the Kool-Aid. Literally." he said.
stechpalme, holly sighed and grappled onto the roof where the jet was waiting.
"Thanks again for the help." Sam said, placing his hand on Nightress's shoulder.
"We agreed to this a long time ago." the girl responded.
"Just a friendly gesture." Sam replied, removing his hand.
Nightress smiled and disappeared.
————————————•
Two Hours Later...
stechpalme, holly stood on the cold roof of the penthouse. She was freezing, hugging herself through her thick jacke and looking into the face of the bitter wind responsible for blowing her hair behind her.
She heard Sam's feet cracking on the ice.
"Are Du okay?" Sam asked, placing a strong arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah," stechpalme, holly said, looking down. "Normally all my cares are blown behind me when I come up here. The wind just woodshes them away."
"And what cares are Du "whooshing" away tonight?" Sam asked.
stechpalme, holly broke free of his grasp and walked to the Frozen railing. "Nightress." she sagte bitterly.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Oh come on, the way Du two looked at each other? It's clear Du had a thing for each other at some time." stechpalme, holly said, rounding on her boyfriend. She noticed he was wearing sweats and a tight white under-shirt. He must have been freezing.
"We agreed a long time Vor we would be acquaintances." Sam said, taking two steps forward.
"You agreed." stechpalme, holly sagte as Mehr of a Frage than a statement.
"We weren't meant for each other." Sam said, looking at Holly. She received the other half of his sentence: but we were.
"Close your eyes." Sam said. "I got Du something."
stechpalme, holly sighed and closed her eyes. She felt Sam's surprisingly warm hands place something around her neck. She opened her eyes and looked down.
It was a beautiful smaragd necklace. The gemstone was perfectly cut and seemed to be on fire. A long silver chain kept it around her neck. Two intricate silver latches attached to the gem.
"Precious metals," Sam sad, wrapping his arms around stechpalme, holly loosely. "For my precious girl."
stechpalme, holly looked up and smiled at him, melting in his arms despite the freezing weather. She kissed him lightly, gently, lovingly on the lips. They kissed for a few Sekunden before breaking apart.
"You are my girl." Sam said. "You always will be."
stechpalme, holly smiled and lay her head on his shoulder as they returned to the warm bett inside.
The necklace:
link
Sable
Kioshi Knight
Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
Alias: unknown.
Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.
Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.
Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.
Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.
Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
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