"Wheeeeeeeee!" I exclaimed as Fang flew me above the clouds. He held onto my hips tightly, and I stretched my arms.
"Having fun?" He asked, looking down at me.
"Much!" I yelled over the wind.
"Lets make it مزید fun!" He shouted over the wind.
"Wait wh-" I started, then my eyes as he released my hips. I smirked and tucked my arms سے طرف کی my side, diving down beneath the cloud. I closed my eyes, snapping out my wings. I let out an oof!, it felt like my wings were being torn off. Note to self: No sudden unfurling. I opened my eyes, and swooped up, joining Fang above the clouds. Our wings stroked in union, we were just far enough, that they only brushed tips. I looked over at him, smiling like an idiot. His large wings stroking powerfully, the sun making the purple tint even مزید beautiful. Wow, Im starting to scare myself here... He looked over.
"We gonna try it? یا are آپ gonna chicken out again?" He shouted over the deafening wind, grinning. I rolled my eyes.
"Lets do it!" I excliamed. Now, readers, prepare for the most awesome thing آپ will ever read....
Fang dived, I followed, so we were face to face. We tucked in our wings, and grabbed each others hands. Our arms outstretched, we spun, rocketing down towards earth. We finally broke apart, spreading our arms like wings, then unfurling the real ones. We angled them and swooped apart, then rejoined, back to back. Our wings touched, then we blured away from each other. Hair whipping my face, tears induced سے طرف کی the wind, and my wings working like machines, I dived, did a flip, then tucked in my wings. Laying on the air, falling, I waited for my winged father to catch me. Finally, he caught me. Since Im genetically enhanced, I weight about ninety nine pounds, still a load for flying.
"Well. That was fun." I shouted calmly over the wind.
"Yep." He yelled over the wind. I slipped out of his arms, then opened my wings.
"Oh....no...." I muttered, my eyes widening. I forgot to flap for a couple seconds, then reality kicked in. A new experiment...
"We have company!" I yelled, pulling the swords from the sheaths under my shirt, designed to be useful, and not bothersome to my wings. Fang had already grabbed the کالر of my shirt, and blurred off.
"Woah! What!?" I shouted.
"Bad news." Is all he said. I hung...
Sucky, I know.
"Having fun?" He asked, looking down at me.
"Much!" I yelled over the wind.
"Lets make it مزید fun!" He shouted over the wind.
"Wait wh-" I started, then my eyes as he released my hips. I smirked and tucked my arms سے طرف کی my side, diving down beneath the cloud. I closed my eyes, snapping out my wings. I let out an oof!, it felt like my wings were being torn off. Note to self: No sudden unfurling. I opened my eyes, and swooped up, joining Fang above the clouds. Our wings stroked in union, we were just far enough, that they only brushed tips. I looked over at him, smiling like an idiot. His large wings stroking powerfully, the sun making the purple tint even مزید beautiful. Wow, Im starting to scare myself here... He looked over.
"We gonna try it? یا are آپ gonna chicken out again?" He shouted over the deafening wind, grinning. I rolled my eyes.
"Lets do it!" I excliamed. Now, readers, prepare for the most awesome thing آپ will ever read....
Fang dived, I followed, so we were face to face. We tucked in our wings, and grabbed each others hands. Our arms outstretched, we spun, rocketing down towards earth. We finally broke apart, spreading our arms like wings, then unfurling the real ones. We angled them and swooped apart, then rejoined, back to back. Our wings touched, then we blured away from each other. Hair whipping my face, tears induced سے طرف کی the wind, and my wings working like machines, I dived, did a flip, then tucked in my wings. Laying on the air, falling, I waited for my winged father to catch me. Finally, he caught me. Since Im genetically enhanced, I weight about ninety nine pounds, still a load for flying.
"Well. That was fun." I shouted calmly over the wind.
"Yep." He yelled over the wind. I slipped out of his arms, then opened my wings.
"Oh....no...." I muttered, my eyes widening. I forgot to flap for a couple seconds, then reality kicked in. A new experiment...
"We have company!" I yelled, pulling the swords from the sheaths under my shirt, designed to be useful, and not bothersome to my wings. Fang had already grabbed the کالر of my shirt, and blurred off.
"Woah! What!?" I shouted.
"Bad news." Is all he said. I hung...
Sucky, I know.
Young Justice Invasion Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Air Date: September 29th, 2012
Description: Upon awakening in سٹار, ستارہ City Hospital, Roy Harper plans his revenge on the man who ruined his life: Lex Luthor.
Also, if everything goes straight, Young Justice Invasion will air all 13 episodes in a regular order without taking another break, hiatus, یا stop for the Holidays.
Yes, I have confirming لنکس for all of these. This is the real deal people. First 45 سیکنڈ sneak منظر پیش Saturday after DC Nation. Two مزید 30-45 sec previews and 6 منظر پیش pics this Thursday. Thank you!
Air Date: September 29th, 2012
Description: Upon awakening in سٹار, ستارہ City Hospital, Roy Harper plans his revenge on the man who ruined his life: Lex Luthor.
Also, if everything goes straight, Young Justice Invasion will air all 13 episodes in a regular order without taking another break, hiatus, یا stop for the Holidays.
Yes, I have confirming لنکس for all of these. This is the real deal people. First 45 سیکنڈ sneak منظر پیش Saturday after DC Nation. Two مزید 30-45 sec previews and 6 منظر پیش pics this Thursday. Thank you!
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen یا king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced سے طرف کی a new queen. A seven سال old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the دوستوں i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen یا king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced سے طرف کی a new queen. A seven سال old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the دوستوں i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the تفصیل from Robin_Love, but the اگلے Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive دیوار posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive دیوار posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!