I FINALLY GOT IT UP!!!!!!!!!
“Please Mr. Wayne? Pleasepleasepleaseplease? PLEASE?”
Devin followed the billionaire around the mansion, begging for his approval. He finally turned to her, his face set in stone.
“Give me a reason that Du can back up.”
“The team has had major problems the past months from missions oder personal lives. This is the ability to let them relax and have fun after all the hard work they've put in.”
Devin's no-nonsense face matched his. He studied for a time.
“You'll be in set-up, clean-up, and any thing else responsible for this.”
“I promise! It will all be taken care of.”
“Then Du may proceed.”
“Thank Du Mr. Wayne!”
Devin gave him a bright smile before flying off in a hurry.
“Devin why?” Becca groaned.
“It'll be fun!”
“Devin.”
“Other people are going. Cat might. Maybe Tara? If Mel goes I'll have to watch her.”
“Devin.”
“And I'm in charge of everything. Hmm...I should ask what they prefer to eat. And drink.”
“Devin!”
The Angel – Jäger der Finsternis came back to earth, eyes turned toward Becca.
“What?”
“Why?”
“It'll be fun.”
“That your only motive? oder is it because Du never got to go to one?”
Devin looked at Becca questioningly. The younger simply stood her ground, her face void of emotion.
“Becca...?”
“This isn't about me, Dev. Du going to answer?”
“....I just want to give what others cannot enjoy.”
“What does that even me? Are we still on the same subject?”
“Becca...people like Scott oder even Billy can't have these things. Too much suspicion; too weird oder abnormal. I've never been able to do this stuff. Du somehow never get forced to.”
Becca shrugged.
“So you're doing this as a favor?”
“Yes. I want them to experience something.”
Becca studied her for a minute, tilting her head from side to side. She shrugged her shoulders and let out a sigh.
“Fine. I'll help.”
Devin squealed and hugged Becca close.
“Oh thank Du thank Du thank you!”
“Heh. No problem. But if things get out of hand, I'm not responsible.”
“Please Mr. Wayne? Pleasepleasepleaseplease? PLEASE?”
Devin followed the billionaire around the mansion, begging for his approval. He finally turned to her, his face set in stone.
“Give me a reason that Du can back up.”
“The team has had major problems the past months from missions oder personal lives. This is the ability to let them relax and have fun after all the hard work they've put in.”
Devin's no-nonsense face matched his. He studied for a time.
“You'll be in set-up, clean-up, and any thing else responsible for this.”
“I promise! It will all be taken care of.”
“Then Du may proceed.”
“Thank Du Mr. Wayne!”
Devin gave him a bright smile before flying off in a hurry.
“Devin why?” Becca groaned.
“It'll be fun!”
“Devin.”
“Other people are going. Cat might. Maybe Tara? If Mel goes I'll have to watch her.”
“Devin.”
“And I'm in charge of everything. Hmm...I should ask what they prefer to eat. And drink.”
“Devin!”
The Angel – Jäger der Finsternis came back to earth, eyes turned toward Becca.
“What?”
“Why?”
“It'll be fun.”
“That your only motive? oder is it because Du never got to go to one?”
Devin looked at Becca questioningly. The younger simply stood her ground, her face void of emotion.
“Becca...?”
“This isn't about me, Dev. Du going to answer?”
“....I just want to give what others cannot enjoy.”
“What does that even me? Are we still on the same subject?”
“Becca...people like Scott oder even Billy can't have these things. Too much suspicion; too weird oder abnormal. I've never been able to do this stuff. Du somehow never get forced to.”
Becca shrugged.
“So you're doing this as a favor?”
“Yes. I want them to experience something.”
Becca studied her for a minute, tilting her head from side to side. She shrugged her shoulders and let out a sigh.
“Fine. I'll help.”
Devin squealed and hugged Becca close.
“Oh thank Du thank Du thank you!”
“Heh. No problem. But if things get out of hand, I'm not responsible.”
Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity
Alias: Harley Mei Kent
Age: 19
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4
Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back
Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance
Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords
Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if Du reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts
Marital Status: Single
Background: We should know
Family: Superman (dad) Batman (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)
Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.
Likes: Dancing
Best Friend: Arabella
Loves: Music
Dislikes: The cold
Worst Habit: Sleeping in when it’s cold
Personal Secret: Has a temper
Favorit Food: Dragon Noodles
Favorit Color: Crimson
Code Name: Rekka
Mentor/Inspiration: Fire
Relations: Arabella Conley
Base of Operations: New York
Personal Home: star, sterne City
Occupation: Hero
Job: Bartender
Team: Young Justice
What Symbolizes You: Fire
Biggest Regret:
Dream Career: Dance instructor
Most Kürzlich Nightmare: Letting my feuer get out of control
Spirit Animal: Lion