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Mercy looked around at the team nervously. She closed her eyes and sighed, “I’m… I’m not who Du think I am. I didn’t come here to observe and Berichten for my team. In fact, Mehr than half of my team is dead. Murdered Von 3 of the most psychotic people in the world, I would guess. But we did manage to kill one; the other 2, Brennan and Maura, somehow survived. We originally had 7 people on our team; only 4 of us are alive. Our team was teilt, split up and sent to different parts of the world, for protection. Caleb, one of my teammates, was sent to work with some group called S.T.A.R. My other teammate, Hailey, was put with Trinity Agents. And my last teammate, Silas, is undercover for some other team. And I… Landed with you.” She looked up from the floor to see the entire team, all watchful eyes on her. Her eyes then focused in on Kaldur, “One of the murderers after me was in my room not just an Stunde ago. That’s why I had to call Caleb; Brennan sagte something about him and Maura staying alive using something called energy transfer. Caleb is a very resourceful guy, and he can find info quickly.” Kaldur’s eyes widened. “I’ve heard of energy transfer!” Wally sagte suddenly. “I-I did research on it once!” He quickly sped off; and was back in a matter of Sekunden with a stack of papers in his hand. “Energy transfer is the transfer of energy-“ He was cut off Von Artemis, “Yeah, we know that!” Wally rolled his eyes, “I wasn’t finished! Energy transfer is the transfer of energy from one object to another. It occurs in 4 ways, radiation, traveling of heat, convection, electrical, and mechanical. But there is also a mysterious 5th one that is just a questioned myth, which is quantum energy teleportation.” He read off the paper. “So, you’re saying that they are sucking the life out of other people to keep themselves alive?” Robin asked. “I-I… I can’t let them do that.” Mercy sagte slowly and quietly.
Without hesitation, she ran out of the room and slipped into her own room. Quickly she put on her olive green long sleeve and her even darker olive green jeans. Then she slipped on her gloves, boots, and utility belt, and ran out of the room. On her way out she bumped into Connor, who was obviously standing there so that he could block her path. The rest of the team stood behind him. “You’re really just going to get up and go?” Megan asked. Mercy took a few steps back and thought about that for a few seconds. “Yeah, you’re right. I guess I just do a lot of things Von impulse. Anyways, it’s not like I’m just going to-“ Before she could get another word out she felt two hands wickeln, wickeln sie around her throat. She kicked and tried to scream, watching as the other members of the team were also up against other people who had managed to sneak into the mountain also. Eventually she swung her feet back and kicked off the mysterious person who had attempted to just now murder her. Turning around quickly, she saw who it was, “Brennan! We were just in the middle of an emotional scene! Can’t Du hunt me down and choke me some other time?” She shouted out in a taunting manner. He growled and lunged at her, both were going back and forth at each other in a fit of punches and kicks. Suddenly, Mercy stuck out her hand in front of Brennan’s face. “What are Du going to do, melt my head?” He taunted. “What do Du want?” She hissed. “It’s simple,” He sagte as a metal rod swung itself against the back of Mercy’s head and she fell to the ground unconscious, “You.” He finished, looking at the seven unconscious teens. Brennan reached into his pocket and pulled out a small walkie-talkie. “Did Du fulfill the mission?” A female voice emulated from the small device. “Done, and done. But what do I do with the extra 6 teens?” Brennan asked. “Leave them. But make sure that they know if they come after her, we kill her.” The voice responded. Brennan nodded.
posted by Mclovin_69
Willow and Becca were walking down the hall when they stopped hearing strumming on a gitarre coming from Lucas's room. Willow and Becca smirked at eachother and pressed their ears against the door.

" put your faith in what Du most believe in......two worlds, one family.....
trust your heart...
let fate decide....
to guide these lifes we see....."

Lucas strummed his gitarre to the beat of the song.

" A paradise untouched Von man....
within this world blessed with love.....
a simple life they live in peace....."

softly tread the sand below your feet now.....
two worlds, one family
trust your heart....
let...
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posted by Becca_Shade
I got permission from Terror on this one. And if Du read, you'll see why I needed permission. Enjoy...please. :)



Terror sat in the dark, willing it away. The warehouse was a perfect place to hide in. No one was around and it was dark. It was almost soothing to stay there. Almost welcoming. But the peace was ruined as doors opened and the lights were flipped on. Terror growled deep in his throat, peering over boxes. He saw two guys. One was carrying a gun and the other was dragging in a girl. They better have medical insurance, Terror thought. He crept closer and listened.
“Set her here,”...
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posted by Robin_Love
Becca's POV

There was a sudden tension in the room. I could feel a sort of strangled feeling settle in the room. And I thought Batman hated Two-Face. Damn. Sam had tensed up. He was almost like a freaking pole! Something had obviously gone down between the two. But what had happened? Part of me was trying to solve that case. The other part of me was wondering what the heck Two-Face was doing leading a bunch of vandals. He's one of Batman's toughest enemies and he's leading a group of egg throwers?! No way! Something else was going down and I was itching to know what Two-Face was planning. I...
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posted by Mclovin_69
" So Du are sure there is a maulwurf on the team " Kaldur sagte with his arms crossed looking at Batman as Robin sat in a green chair with his arms behind his head, " yes we are certain there is a mole.... " Red Tornado said. " Suspects include Artemis, Lucas, Superboy, Miss Martain, and Becca " Batman said, Robin looked at Batman with a questioning look getting up, " why is Becca a suspect?! " Robin said, " we havent exactly really figured out much about her...." Red Tornado said. " Then why not suspect Willow!? why her " Robin said. Robin waited for an answer but was never gegeben one, " pressing...
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***I wasn't really sure how to write this part...Feedback and suggestions are VERY much appreciated! Featuring Becca (not my character)!! ENJOY!***



“So, we’re going to keep this whole incident secret, right?” Mercy whispered to Becca. Becca just eyed her and smirked, “Possibly…” Mercy laughed, “I’m serious! We’re keeping this whole night a secret!” Becca laughed along, “Fine Von me! As long as I got to do this, I’m perfectly happy!”
“Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why do Du enjoy this?”
“I don’t know, I guess it just makes me feel like I don’t have to really…worry...
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posted by Black_Robin_13
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,”...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Bloodmist sat on the edge of a building looking down at the ground " am i really not that different from my family?...." he muttered to himself. The words his brother told him kept running through his head, " Du can fight me all Du want...... but Du cant fight who-you-are" Whiteshadows voice rattled his brain. Bloodmist sighed deeply clutching the edge of the building with his hands in anger, " im nothing like him........ i-i cant be....." he muttered again reasuring himself but gasped to see two robbers taking money out of a bank across the straße and running away from the upcoming sirons...
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posted by Robin_Love
Becca dodged another one of Aero's attacks, her leg sweeping behind him. Aero jumped when she tried to knock him on his feet, landing on her leg. Becca held back her scream and moved. Her leg went up, and Aero flipped just in time to escape getting hurt. Becca straightened, getting knocked back Von a sudden blow to the head. She started falling backwards, and went into a back handspring, landing on her feet. Aero smirked at her and Becca could only block his attacks.
“Are Du dancing Shade oder was that fighting?” a voice asked.
Becca froze for a teilt, split second. They thought she was playing?!?!...
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Chapter Four-

Southampton, England
12:07 GMT April 12, 1912

I knew what I had to do. I had explained myself to Alex and sagte goodbye. I had no clue how long I would be on the ship oder in foreign nations such as the United States. 

But my mission still stood. I had to stop James from blowing up the ship and killing 2,000 people. While the 100,000 onlookers watched everyone boarding the ship through the plank, I snuck onto the ship via a window. I climbed into the secret compartment I had built and stayed there.

Approximately eight Minuten later, at 12:15 p.m. on April 12, 1912, the Titanic left...
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Nicole slowly opened her eyes to see black smoke, and fluttering ashes falling to the ground. She sat up and rubbed the ashes and remains of blood from her face. Robin moaned and sat up fixing his crooked mask. Nicole coughed as part of the building fell to ground stirring up Mehr smoke and ash. Robin had a cut on his forehead, and blood was dripping onto his mask. 
"Where's B-b-batman?" Nicole stuttered out her words as the overpowering smoke filled her lungs. 
"No idea." Robin wiped blood off his forehead. 
"What even happened?" Nicole coughed.
"Joker blew up the place. But where's bats?"...
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This is my 1st fanfic ever! I hope Du like it!
Her breathes were gasps as she raced through the near abandoned streets of Gotham City. The rain soaked her clothes; the puddles splashed as she ran through them. The pack on her back felt heavy as she cut through an alley. A man exiting a bar cursed as she passed, nearly knocking his drunk arsch to the ground. Mehr curses followed as her persuers rushed pass him.
They were gaining much too quickly for her liking. She could have easily out run them if it wasn't for the STUPID pack! She considered ditching it in the gutter, but dismissed the idea....
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posted by Robin_Love
“I remember this! It was my mom's. I use to take it with me and every time Chase saw it, he'd flip out and tried to take it. Du always had to stop us from killing each other.”
“Yeah. I may be shape-shifter, but that was never an easy task.”
Becca laughed and put the little pocket sized book in a drawer. She reached inside the bag and pulled out another treasure.
“Hey that's the locket I gave you,” Cole said.
Becca nodded and sat down on the bett Weiter to him. Their legs Rapunzel – Neu verföhnt and Becca opened it. She burst into laughter and Cole took it from her hands. A smile lit his face.
“I remember...
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posted by EclipseYJ
Name: Jennifer Rachel Stark

Alise: Iron girl

Race: Human, White

Age: 13

Relation to the team: None

Hair: Black, short

Eyes: Green

Gender: Female

Mentor: Iron man/ S.H.E.I.L.D/ The Avengers

Powers: Genius-level intellect, A Cyberpathic link with her powered armored suit, Superhuman strength, Supersonic flight, Energy repulsors, Missiles, Durability and regenerative life support (sometimes powered Von solar power)

Personality: Fun loving, playful, Badass, Bubbly, cute, funny, calm in times of stress

Weakness: Failer in her suit, to many blows to the chest

Past: When she was born she was also born with the...
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posted by NekoTheif
 danny may he rest in peace
danny may he rest in peace
I still wasn't sure how to approach this whole family thing. It's great don't get me wrong! Having Friends is cool to. But after living for 3 years with a cold shell and walls it's going to take a lot Mehr to get me to cope with everything than some nice words oder a pat on the head. Du would think I would know. Considering I did have a 'family' up until I was 10.I guess I forgot about everything.

I didn't matter any how. I couldn't bring my self to settle. If something changed quickly to quickly for me I got restless. "Ah!" I gasped as Dick's foot connected with my bicep. I hit the hard ground...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Before
Before
"There was another massacre in downtown Gotham, leaving 24 casualties including Xena and Blaze, two young villains. The GCPD believe it was the same villain a young boy with wings. It is also believed that he's working with Riddler, they're saying that his name is Seraphs." Lynsey turned off the TV as Wally walked in.
"What was that about?" Wally sorted through the fridge.
"Another massacre in Gotham." Lynsey threw the remote down and got up.
"By who?"
"Same old, same old. Seraphs strikes again." Lynsey put on her mask and grabbed her bow and arrows.
"Where are Du going?" Wally looked up...
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posted by EclipseYJ
[b] Soz this took so long XD [b]

The sun reflected orange, yellow and rosa beams all across Happy Harbour as it began to fall from the sky and shone its last goodbyes. “All of this is pretty crazy” Wally said, he picked up a smooth prism shaped brown stone and examined it. “Well when Du have enemies like the Joker that are psychopaths killers this is all a bit natural to me, but I can’t believe her age!” Robin had the same idea and picked up a grey stone and skimmed it across the ocean watching the ripples it made before it sunk to the bottom of the shore. “Who would force a 13...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Name: Dallas Union "Dally" 
Alias: Seraphs
Occupation: Villain, sidekick to Riddler
Age: 16 
Looks; 6'4 white hair, purple eyes, 105 pounds, muscular, white wings with black spots, and a scar that covers his right eye.
Personality: Smart Alec, Zeigen off, hates human life (also a major hate for Fang) loves to kill, doesn't believe in Sekunde chances.
Weapons: Carries two swords
Powers: Flight (wings) psychic (uses this ability to win in fights) 
Past: Created in the School as a weapon to destroy all human life, Dallas set out to fulfill his destiny, killing anyone in his way. Battling Fang several times and loosing Dallas is out for Fangs blood, coming back faster and stronger. And he's ready to end Fang once and for all.  
posted by 66Dragons
Chapter Six:




Two weeks later...


"This is Taking too long." Becca said, pacing the room.

Sam seemed at ease. "Relax! It takes time to earn trust in these gangs."

"And I suppose Du would know that." Becca said, rounding on him.

Sam was, for once, caught off guard.

"Come on. It's obvious Du worked for Jazzman before!" Becca said.

Sam hesitated.

"Maybe..." he said.

"Don't 'maybe' me!" Becca said, growing angrier. Her eyes began to glow and Sam looked startled and even a little fearful.

"Why is it so important?" he asked.

"You worked for criminals!!!" Becca all but yelled.

"So?!" Sam replied, standing up....
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posted by jadore_renard
It's up finally ;D I know this is prett short, but I felt like leaving the ending on a cliff hanger *trollface*
Again, I apologize for any spelling/grammatical errors... I typed this on a severely.cracked iPod.


Mila found herself slumped against a building in agonizing pain. She had not even made it half the distance to her neighborhood before her legs gave out and she was forced to drag herself on her hands and knees over to this alley way. She had never gotten herself hurt this severely and the fact that she had now had her furious with herself. What had she done wrong? What could she have...
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posted by InfinityYJ
"Uh... ungh."
Fin pushed herself up from the stone cold floor, her black hair dancing around her shoulders. "This... isn't the küche in Mt. Justice..." she muttered, and attempted to support herself standing. She staggered a bit, but managed to stay upright. "Why is it so familiar here?" she wondered aloud.
Across from her lay Nathan, but in a quite different world. He stood now, in a room with a carpeted floor, and a dirty, bier and blood stained rug. "No... Oh, god, no.."
"Bonjour, my friends."
Nathan whipped his head around, and the living room crashed down to reveal a pitch black hole of...
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