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posted by MafiaYJ
 Mafia -what she wore-
Mafia -what she wore-
"Come on Babylon please!" Mafia begged the brunnet girl sitting on the couch, playing with the tv wires. Babylon soticly shook her head. "Babylon!" Mafia wailed, "I need your help! آپ can take only one target if آپ want. I'll take the other two." Babylon looked up at her, eyes half lidded in boredom, and then stood and walked out. Mafia shrieked, "BABYLON! Come back! I need your help with this. They are men, and they need to be alive. So its not like I can take Twan with me on this mission." Babylon kept walking to her room, "Ask Amora." Mafia ran after her, "You know I can't ask her to do that." Babylon stopped, and with a sigh, turned to face Mafia, "Fine." Her expression led on of annoyance. Mafia cried out in joy, "Spaseeba Babylon! I have a suitcase packed for you, but if آپ want anything feel free to take anything that isn't to noticeable. Oh and we're leaving tommorow morning." And then she skipped away. Babylon stood there, shocked, and still sort of annoyed. She sighed, and walked back to her room.

The اگلے Morning:
Babylon gently swung her suitcase around waiting for Mafia at the Zeta. Mafia finally showed, wearing her normal clothes, not her catsuit. And so was Babylon. They would change when they reached their destination. "You ready?" Mafia asked. Babylon nodded. Mafia huffed, "Please tell me you'll be a little مزید talkative on the mission. We need to communicate if we are to do this right." Babylon nodded, "Comm links, I am aware Mafia."
"Oh and call me Cadmus for the Mission. And you're simply Babs. آپ okay with that?" Babylon shrugged. Mafia gave her annoyed look, but typed in the coordinates. "come on!" Mafia کہا and walked through. Babylon sighed and quickly followed after her.

They landed in a city, a big city. It wasn't New York, it was San Fransisco. "So where do we go?" Babylon asked. Mafia walked into the city streets, "We go to the Mui Mui Club." Babylon paced after her, "The clothing brand?" Mafia nodded, "Da, they have one now. And it was rumored that our 3 targets would be there." Babylon growled, "Do i really have to seduce him?" Mafia kept walking, "Da! We need to get them alone, and make sure they aren't on to us." Babylon sighed, as she loved to do, and they finally spotted the Club."Lets get dressed, and fast."

Mafia waited for Babylon, and smiled when she appeared, "You okay with the singing part?" Babylon nodded, "I'm no charmer, but I can sing. Beside I'd rather sing than take out the 1st target. The less people I hurt the better." Mafia shrugged, "Alright, so lets go." And walked confidently across the سٹریٹ, گلی in her low back, thigh slitted purple dress.

Babylon followed suit and entered through the door. It was loud, and stunk of humans and alcohol. Her nose wrinkled at the smell, and Mafia pushed her to the DJ, "Man this little Lady has a song for us! She gonna sing it!" Mafia used her Russian accent and sultry purr to speak and pursuade. The DJ finally allowed Babylon the floor, and she walked slowly up the staiirs red stilletos clicking on the stage, and an old fashioned mic stood on stagge. She walked over to it, and looked at the DJ to cue the music.

The موسیقی began and she kept an eye on Mafia who was making her way to the back of the room, she was headed to a man in a pressed black suit, surrouned سے طرف کی women. And Babylon began her song,
"Ever since I was a baby girl I had a dream
Cinderella theme
Crazy as it seems
Always knew that deep inside that there would come that day
But I would have to wait
Make so many mistakes
I couldn't comprehend
As I watched it unfold
This classic story told I left it in the cold
Walking through an open door that led me back to you
Each one unlocking مزید of the truth"

Mafia walked in the back, catching the attention of the man goding him over to her, دکھانا her پچھواڑے, گدا to him in flitters of her dress. Babylon knew if Amora had been called in, it never would have worked. Amora was deathly afraid of men, and with good reason. She watched Mafia pulled the man from his seat, grinding up on him to the beat of Babylon's voice.
"I finally stopped tripping on my youth
I finally got lost inside of you
I finally know that I needed to grow
And finally my mate has met my soul."

Mafia was leading the man away from his seat, his hands attached to her breasts. And she was laughing, Babylon almost shivered at how at ہوم Mafia looked with the situation. But she did this very often she was sure. And she blinked back into her song, "Now my destiny can begin
Though we will have our differences
Something strange and new is happening
Finally
Now my life doesn't seem so bad
It's the best that I've ever had
Give my love to him finally."

Babylon got into the song with her sould and people swayed to her voice, and Mafia took care of the first target. Finally her song ended, and Babylon stepped of thestage, smiling and waving as people cheered. She turned, and bumped into someone. "oh so sorry!" she said, looking up, and into the face of, just her luck, a Target.
Babylon took a step back as he gave her a charming smile and she fought back a scowl, replacing it with a smile. "Oh hellp there!" she purred. Her eyes closing just a bit, and smiling.
"Hey pretty girl. I loved your song." he said, his black jet hair shining, along with his too white teeth. Almost made Babylon want some shades. She quickly searched for Mafia, who was at the bar, flriting up the bar tender into getting her a free drink that was going to be drugged. Babylon sighed, and did as she had been instructed, "Why thank you! I never really thought I was that good."
"you can do some pretty good things with that mouth." He grinned devilishly at her, Babylon forced a sultry voice, "Hm.. you'd be so surprised sexy."
The words sounded so dirty on her lips. She hated it, how could Mafia do this for a living? The man put an arm around her waist, and pulled her to him.

Babylon almost roared in anger, but held it back. She could not jepordize the mission and then have Mafia ask her to help her again for the same people. Babylon flipped her hair over her shoulder. The man was smiling way to much. She didn't like it when men smiled at her like that. Sure there were the exceptions, but this man was not one of them. "Then we should put that mouth to the test." he smiled and slapped her ass. Babylon jumped, but did her best to cover up her grow with a purr. She hoped it was convincing.

On Mafia's side of the operation, things were going smoothly. She had bought the drink, drugged it and found her target. She gave him the drink, acting drunk so he could get drunk with her. She used her hands to randomly explore his body enough that he was willing to get pulled up and dragged into a room.
Like most men, who wouldn't want to get dragged into a room with a sexy, drunk, red head, girl who seemed willing to have sex with him? The man was just like all the others. And followed her, woozy and dizzy from the drink. Mafia worked up her happy go lucky, face with a glint of deception.
She dragged him in the room, and threw him on the بستر and as she climbed on سب, سب سے اوپر of him, and stabbed a needle to his neck. And the man went limp. She made a face and climbed off the unconscious man, "Yeah, Twan would hate this so much." And gagged him and tied him up اگلے to the man she had gotten earlier. She hoped Babylon was alright.


Babylon was busy growling and trying to make it sound like moans of pleasure at the man kissed her neck and breasts. Had this been someone she loved یا liked even, it wouldn't have bothered her so. She could totally understand how Mafia was able to kill them after somrthing like this. She wanted to kill him now. Well she better make her اقدام now. "mmm babe, let me put my legs around you." The guy liked the sound of that, and let her up, but as he did, Babylon swung her foot out, and knocked the guy off the bed. He cursed and called her a bitch. He tried to grab at her, but Babylon pulled away. but not enough that he grabbed her dress, and ripped it. Babylon growled as she stood there her weapons clearly visible on the straps they were held on, and only her red lingere Mafia made her put on. The man's eyes widened. And Babylon growled, and rushed at him, using the butt of her gun to ذائقہ, مارنا him across the face, she was about to do that again, when a hand waws slapped across her face. Hard enough that her lip burst, and she spit out blood. She stared at it, and looked up with red eyes. "Haven't آپ ever learned it ISN'T POLITE TO HIT A LADY!" And she shot him with a dart. The tranquilizing kind. He fell to the ground, everything aroundhim going black.

She looked behind her as Mafia walked in, panting, "We gotta move, they saw me on camera, I got the bodies out, grab him and lets go." Babylon sighed, and picked up the man, and ran out after Mafia. They heard a shout from behind them as a bullet zipped past Mafia. "FASTER!" she screamed. "I HAVE A MAN ON MY SHOULDER!" Babylon screamed back as they raced up the stairs to the roof. "Damn." Mafia hissed. she hated heights. She peered over the edge, luckily they weren't to far from the ground, and the car awaiting them was there. Babylon dropped the body into the open trunk, and jumped down.

Mafia hesitated but followed. The man driving the car raced away, and Mafia pointed to where they had walked to get to the club, "We are gonna have to run. Can you?" Babylon sighed, "Sure." Mafia nodded and ran. Babylon went right behind her, people stared as they ran by, and they disappeared into a alley ignoring the whistles from onlookers. They Zetaed into the Cave.

They both froze as Gunfire, Alex, and Amora stood there. They had been chatting until the two girls walked in. Amora burst into laughter. And fell the to floor. Alex yelped and covered his eyes, and turned his back to them. Twan stared and walked over to Mafia and dragged her out. Mafia called, "Get dressed Babs." Babylon looked down and raelized she was only in lingere.
"Second time! سیکنڈ TIME!" Alex shrieked hysterically. Twan's fading voice could be heard from zeta, "Second time? Who's the perv now?"
Babylon's face went red and ran to her room, hte door slamming shut. Yup, she never should have done that mission. Nope, nope nope.
 Babylon -singing-
Babylon -singing-
posted by SilverWings13
Gotham City
July 15, 12:15 EST
Three Years Ago

The breeze was a welcome accomplice on the hot-as-Hades day. It blew past, pulling at her hair, her clothes, the yelps of joy that escaped her and her companion.
The leader of the pair glanced back over his shoulder. She was right on his wheels, so close she could make out his deep sapphire irises. He grinned and looked forward.
"You okay back there, kid?" he called.
"Right behind you, Nic!" Aryess assured him, panting slightly. She peddaled a bit harder, finally matching handle bars with him. They slowed to a stop as the tracks neared and the gaurd...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Civvies
Civvies
Name: Brendan Adams.
Alias: Fang
Occupation: Hero
Age: 15
Relationship: Uhmm….I think I’ll explain later xD
Powers: Flight (wings) if he stays still A doesn't make sudden movements he can blend into his surroundings, can draw metal to his body, mimicking peoples voices, super strength (not superman strength but its above average mans strength), super senses (RAPTOR VISION FTW!)
Past: Created as an experiment in a place called “School” Fang grew up dark, and drawn back, escaping from pure hell at the age of 10, the flock traveled the world, determined to end all experiments. At age 12, Fang...
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posted by MercyYJ
**Anything like (this) means it is a translation of what was just said, and anything in italics is a letter, and anything that isunderlined and italicized is the lyrics because THIS IS MY FIRST EVER SONG FIC!! Just a quickie one-shot of how Mercy feels! :) Enjoy! ** آپ also might want to scroll to the bottom of the مضمون to get the link to the background music, if آپ want!

There's a faraway land so the stories all tell.Somewhere beyond the horizon,

"Ek weet nie meer nie, Nala!Ek het regtig nie ..." (I don't know anymore,Nala! I really don't...) She sighed and fumbled around again with her...
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posted by SilverWings13
Time line- some point in the past. I'll let آپ figure out exactly when ;)

How could آپ still be yourself when آپ look nothing like... You?
If the person looking at آپ in the mirror doesn't look like anyone آپ could put a name to, then who is it?
What if آپ don't know what you're supposed to look like?
I'm too young for an identity crisis, Mutt thought to himself as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
His blue eyes were the same deep sapphires he had been born with, but they didn't seem.. young enough to belong on the face of an eleven سال old. The dark, shaggy hair that hung in his...
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posted by Robin_Love
She opened her eyes, lifting her head. Everything was cloudy and dust misted over the ground. She coughed and managed to get on her hands and knees.
“Devin!” She coughed again. “Becca!”
She crawled آگے and found someone. Pale skin, flowing hair. Dressed in black, silver. She scurried back and coughed again.
“No way.”
She heard a moan and headed over towards it.
“Becca!”
“Erin? We get out?”
“Yeah. آپ okay?!”
“Just woozy.”
“I hear ya. Bec, we got a problem.”
“Wait! Where's Devin?!”
“Over here!”
The two crawled to where Devin's voice came from.
“Thank goodness...
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posted by The_Writer
NOT MINE!!!!! JUST SOOOOO SAXY I HAD TO SHARE IT!!!!!


The USB stick was worth Artemis’ life if she was caught. Kaldur’s too, if they made the connection. But if the information on it was accurate, and not some sort of ruse to root out any spies, then it was could save hundreds of other lives.

Artemis only contemplated that for a moment before secreting the flash drive into a hidden pocket. A sense of predatory anticipation filled her.

“Don’t worry Kaldur, I know just the way to get this to Nightwing.”

- - -

Nightwing and Artemis had sparred countless times in the past, but they’d never...
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posted by Robin_Love
She walked into the center of light in the pitch black area. The child was in her arms, sound asleep. A voice spoke and a red light shined.
“Do آپ have the child?”
“Yes Bella Morta.”
“You have done well, pawn.”
“Thank you.”
“Place the child down gently and leave.”
Becca put Flynn on the ground gently and left. The red light came closer.
“Such an innocent child. I would hate for anything to happen to you. Let us hope your parents do as I say. Oh Devin.”
The angel stepped into the ring of light.
“Yes Bella Morta?”
“I have a message I want delivered. Find the parents of this...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
‘Ello there, how do آپ do? As for I, I am doing well. I got my bitches, err, OCs with me! Say hello, kiddos!

Bonnie: Hi, hi!! –waves-
Blitz: Hi..,
Charm: Pleasure
Power Lad: Dude, lighten up! –slings arms over Vash’s shoulder- Oh, hey, sweet cheeks. –winks-
Orion: Hello. –blank stare-

Ain’t they the cutest bunches of oats آپ ever seen? Anyways, let’s get on with the show! We have out first سوال f—

Blitz: Do آپ know him? –whispers as he points at Charm-
Power Lad: No, I thought he was one moon boys freaky diky friends. –whispers back-
Charm: -gets up from نشست and pulls...
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Hauntings part VI- All Nightmares End
"Daddy!" the girl screamed. She ran toward the house, her vision blurred سے طرف کی tears.
"Ary, stop," her brother yelled after her. He reached her just as as the inferno exploded outward, throwing them back into the grass.
The آگ کے, آگ raged on. It engulfed the whole house, encasing the roof, the windows, her room in angry flames. The sound of breaking glass joined the chorus of splintering timber as a window exploding outward. A scream amplified over the chaos.
"Mommy! Daddy!" the girl screamed again. She rose from the grass, but a hand grasped her wrist before she...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Secret-Day time
Secret-Day time
Name: Trevor Wright
Alias: Secret
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Trevor posses different powers at different times of day. Day-strength, light, fire, wind. Night-speed, shadows, darkness, water. Trevor is also a master spy and trained extensively in combat. He has never been detected and has endurance that lasts twenty-four hours. Trevor loves to use a gun in the دن and a sword at night.
History: Trevor was raised on the streets of London, England. He is, as far as he knows, an orphan. His powers manifest from his X-gene. He was taken in سے طرف کی a sly shape-shifter, who intended to sell Trevor to the highest...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Despite the lies that you’re making
Your love is mine for the taking
My love is
Just waiting
To turn your tears to roses...

A grim smile broke out on her face as she whispered the crude lyrics harshly, her throat dry from lack of water and too much inhaled rubble. Barefoot and barely alive, she stood from her crouching position and began to run on the rooftops, her hair practically taking a mind of it’s own as it flew out behind her in wild patterns. She wiped her nose with the back of her hand, coming back with a streak of blood, but she paid no attention as she leapt across the gap between...
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posted by AchillesYJ
Name: Achilles
Secret ID: Adrian Martin
Age: 14
Appearance: about 5’8”, muscular but not super ripped, dirty blonde hair with a blue streak, one blue eye and one brown eye
Civvies: jeans, teeshirt, blue jean jacket, شارک tooth necklace
Costume: civvies with sunglasses and wildly styled hair.
Personality: quiet, keeps to himself, a teeny bit egotistical when he talks, doesn’t like to talk to many girls, but does have a soft spot for some who seem down-to-earth
Powers: limited invulnerability, uses knives and blades, poison and explosives expert
Bio/History: He refuses to disclose this.

So.. yeah. That's me.
How to end up running for your life from a pissed girl wearing a red ہیلمیٹ with two guns pointed at you. AKA, how to piss me off.

1) Sneak into my room dressed like Joker when I'm sleeping.

2) Constantly say horrible 'Lady Gaga' jokes when I'm around.

3) Poke me constantly in the head when I'm wearing my helmet.

4) Ask if I have a motorcycle fetish. Constantly.

5) Tell me anyone on the team loves me.

6) If I decide to be nice and let آپ ride on my motorcycle, try and make a اقدام on me. (You will then be dragged along the road behind me سے طرف کی your ear)

7) Say YOLO for everything.

8) Tell me I...
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posted by Skittles98
Sorry about the long wait; I got lost on the road of life ;)

When I woke up and looked around, I was half expecting to see the run down house I used to live in. Instead, I woke to my new crimson room. The paint reminded me of fall leaves. I stretched and found a blue bundle at the end of my bed. I picked up the note.
“Time to go and meet some friends. Put this on, Sapphire” Dad used my ‘super-name’. I quickly slipped it on and tied my hair into a ٹٹو tail. I flew out and down the stairs. I whipped passed Alfred, my wake ripping the duster from his hand. I quickly flew back, placed...
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posted by Skittles98
Everyone looked up and saw the Dark Knight standing on the landing pad.
“Welcome back Gambette” he said
“Batman” I nodded curtly. I walked up the stairs to see the Dark Knight in all his dark, brooding glory.
“So, آپ gunna let me leave?” I asked
“No” he shook his head. I saw a lady with blonde hair walk by.
“Okay. Then I might as well familiarize myself with the base” I shrugged, running off. I sprinted after the lady.
“Excuse me!” I called. She stopped and turned around.
“I’m Gambette. Can آپ authorize me leaving the cave?” I asked
“I’m Black Canary. And sure”...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Where to next?" The blonde answered سے طرف کی running past the elder assassin, leaving him to follow her. Her braid was just long enough to dangle between her shoulder blades, the bleached color startling against the black material of her suit, he noticed as they sprinting through the corridors. It was the brightest part about her, the braid. Her suit, combat boots, چھری belt, sheaths, cowl, کفنی were all black to compliment the stormy gray of her eyes and dark mood that was a constant around the girl. The man decided that he spent far مزید time than necessary studying his enemy.
After taking out a handful...
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1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a میز, جدول inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing سٹار, ستارہ land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there guns at the ceiling.
Is Thad how آپ greed old دوستوں now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing سٹار, ستارہ and sits down on the میز, جدول crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there guns away
Damm Jade can't آپ just use the door آپ scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She کہا in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad...
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posted by BladeYJ
 COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
We entered a bedroom, the scent پگھلانا, سودھنا oddly familiar, like I'd been in here before. The dark red silk sheets on the بستر and the luxurious velvet curtains were so beautiful; along with the dark mahogany cabinets and drawers and door. I was so entranced with the room and all it held that his deep voice startled me,"This is your bedroom, آپ will sleep here, I've had Vexx go out-"
"Vexx?"
"I wasn't finished talking--go out and get some clothes for you, they're in the wardrobe اگلے to your bed. But first, before آپ get comfortable, I want to give آپ the attire you'll be wearing when آپ go hunting...
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added by Robin_Love
Source: Google
posted by Skittles98
My name is Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. I’m 13 with black hair and grey-blue eyes. I have special powers like my mom does. She is really strong, really pretty, she can fly and she has special bracelets that deflect things. My dad has no powers, but he’s really cool. He is really smart, makes his own little gadgets and is a skilled fighter. When I was little, they disappeared. I felt like they abandoned me, so I changed my name from Veronica Wayne to Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. یا Evil. I’m a سٹریٹ, گلی kid now, but I’ve always held my own. I’m a really great fighter, I’m really...
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