He let a murderous snarl. The echo of his footsteps boomed over the conversations of the people walking the streets, over the drug dealers, over the screams from people as they bled out. This part of the city was dark, dangerous and the people were ruthless.
But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.
Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.
"Shit.."
~~~
The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant friction. Blonde hair was matted with dry, dark blood.
She could smell the stench of death, drugs, and fear as it drenched the air, sadly she could hardly see for one of her eyes was swollen from the beating she had took. All feeling was Lost in her hands and feet, they were numb from being wrapped so tightly in barbed wire and rope, so escaping was no option.
Her blood red hemd, shirt was torn, from the fight she put up, so was her jeans, and her shoes were missing. Cold steel touched the soft flesh of her neck, and she noticed, with her good eye, a face, with dark black hair-streaked with pink- and light grey eyes, stared directly at her.
A grim smirk spread across his face as he applied Mehr pressure to the knife. The man closed in on her but she stopped him Von slamming his forehead directly into his nose. Blood began running down his nose as he cursed her,"Damn you.." His eyes narrowed as he kicked her side,"I could kill Du right now.. I could kill Du so easily," he backed away cackling,"But I won't..I want to make him suffer...Just like how I made Du suffer.."
~~~
Blue eyes were narrowed as he left another empty house, he had to find her soon, and when he did.. they would suffer. He trailed down a final alley his trench mantel dragging. Turning to face the final door her clenched his fist and inhaled deeply, and kicked down the door.
~~~
She stared hard with good eye at the shadow of her lover. Behind the gag a smirk crossed her face.
She was saved~
~~~
His boot met the dark haired man that stood between his, the cracking of his ribs vibrated through his leg as a smug smile slithered on his face. The man slammed into the wall, his nose still bleeding and, now, his mouth was too. A gun was aimed at the attacker but his arm dropped before he could shoot.
He sighed and walked over to what he came for, he released her from her bindings and gave a soft KISS before picking her up and trailing out the door.
~~~
~FLASHBACK~
She stood on the straße waiting for the bus, her car was towed oder stolen she didn't car she just wanted to get outta here, when a man approached her. His accent was heavy and she had to concentrate to get what he said,"Miss, I can give Du a ride."
He seemed friendly enough, though her conscious screamed at her to stop, but she followed anyway. He led her down an alley, and that was when her suspicion spiked. Quickly, she removed her gun and aimed at the man, a smirk crossed his face and he quickly drew his and shot the gun, disarming her. She bared her fangs and slammed into him but he slid his messer across her stomach and hit her with the butt of his gun before tackling her and delivering several blows. Knocking her out. The man drug her into a small room and bound her with a gag, rope and barbed wire.
He retrieved her phone and searched through her contacts, finding the name he was searching for. He called it.
"Hey, Blade?"
"Terror?"
"Who is this?"
"You should have payed your debt..."
"Where is she!?" Agression filled Terror's tone.
"Now she'll suffer."
"Let her go, and I promise to not castrate Du when I find you..."
"I warned you, Terror."
~Beeeeeeeeeeep~
~~~
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! <33
But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.
Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.
"Shit.."
~~~
The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant friction. Blonde hair was matted with dry, dark blood.
She could smell the stench of death, drugs, and fear as it drenched the air, sadly she could hardly see for one of her eyes was swollen from the beating she had took. All feeling was Lost in her hands and feet, they were numb from being wrapped so tightly in barbed wire and rope, so escaping was no option.
Her blood red hemd, shirt was torn, from the fight she put up, so was her jeans, and her shoes were missing. Cold steel touched the soft flesh of her neck, and she noticed, with her good eye, a face, with dark black hair-streaked with pink- and light grey eyes, stared directly at her.
A grim smirk spread across his face as he applied Mehr pressure to the knife. The man closed in on her but she stopped him Von slamming his forehead directly into his nose. Blood began running down his nose as he cursed her,"Damn you.." His eyes narrowed as he kicked her side,"I could kill Du right now.. I could kill Du so easily," he backed away cackling,"But I won't..I want to make him suffer...Just like how I made Du suffer.."
~~~
Blue eyes were narrowed as he left another empty house, he had to find her soon, and when he did.. they would suffer. He trailed down a final alley his trench mantel dragging. Turning to face the final door her clenched his fist and inhaled deeply, and kicked down the door.
~~~
She stared hard with good eye at the shadow of her lover. Behind the gag a smirk crossed her face.
She was saved~
~~~
His boot met the dark haired man that stood between his, the cracking of his ribs vibrated through his leg as a smug smile slithered on his face. The man slammed into the wall, his nose still bleeding and, now, his mouth was too. A gun was aimed at the attacker but his arm dropped before he could shoot.
He sighed and walked over to what he came for, he released her from her bindings and gave a soft KISS before picking her up and trailing out the door.
~~~
~FLASHBACK~
She stood on the straße waiting for the bus, her car was towed oder stolen she didn't car she just wanted to get outta here, when a man approached her. His accent was heavy and she had to concentrate to get what he said,"Miss, I can give Du a ride."
He seemed friendly enough, though her conscious screamed at her to stop, but she followed anyway. He led her down an alley, and that was when her suspicion spiked. Quickly, she removed her gun and aimed at the man, a smirk crossed his face and he quickly drew his and shot the gun, disarming her. She bared her fangs and slammed into him but he slid his messer across her stomach and hit her with the butt of his gun before tackling her and delivering several blows. Knocking her out. The man drug her into a small room and bound her with a gag, rope and barbed wire.
He retrieved her phone and searched through her contacts, finding the name he was searching for. He called it.
"Hey, Blade?"
"Terror?"
"Who is this?"
"You should have payed your debt..."
"Where is she!?" Agression filled Terror's tone.
"Now she'll suffer."
"Let her go, and I promise to not castrate Du when I find you..."
"I warned you, Terror."
~Beeeeeeeeeeep~
~~~
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! <33
Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-Supersenses
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she teilt, split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and teilt, split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Theme: Everything burns, Von Anatacia and Ben Moody
Other: Has a older (creepy) brother
-Vampire form is triggered Von anger/rage
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
-----------------------------*
“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a maulwurf on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
-----------------------------*
“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a maulwurf on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate Von touching you), retractable Angel – Jäger der Finsternis wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered Von KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused Von her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate Von touching you), retractable Angel – Jäger der Finsternis wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered Von KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused Von her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.