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posted by BladeYJ
((I کہا these were going to get shorter...I lied....<3 sorry<3333))

The punching bag swung back and flew آگے only to be sent back again as I caught it with a hard kick. "Again," was the command that came from the form behind me. Normally, I'd just tell him to get off of it یا leave me alone, but the fact that this man had one hundred years of experience, was a vampire, and could easily rip me apart, pushed me to hike my foot back and slam it as hard as I could into the bag of sand. I heard the chain creak in agony as its limits were tested. "Good, again," Damian muttered, pulling me from my focused state and resulting in the sack to strike back and crash against me, sending me into the dirt. I felt the grit of the Earth's teeth tear the cloth of the uniform and scrape my skin, leaving small cuts and bruises in its wake. "Get up," he grunted. My pace at standing wasn't fast enough, for he took my arm and yanked me up, none too gentle. He commanded me to attack the punching bag again, and I complied.

One after another, I delivered blow after blow, مککا, عجیب الخلقت after punch, kick after kick--it went on for so long that my movements were nearly mechanical, as if someone else was doing them for me. Finally, I delivered a hard مککا, عجیب الخلقت and sent the bag spiraling into the ground, dust and dirt flying up from the impact. I was tired, and hot. The sky was overcast, but I was still panting, the gasmask pulling in fresh rushes of air, cooling off my burning lungs. "How's the uniform?" The deep voice snapped me from my trance and I looked at him through light blue lens.
"Good, its light, so it's easy to maneuver in."
"Is it hot?"
"No...its thin enough to let in air and thick enough to take impacts."

The اگلے thing he did surprised me. His fist came towards me so quick I barely had time to react. Just as quick, I raised my hand and caught his, pushing it to the side and managing to land a kick in his stomach. Damian recovered and slammed his boot in my side, then his fist into my jaw. Bright lights went off in my skull, and for a moment my world went white. When I opened my eye, I was sprawled on the ground, a shadowy figure looming over me,"Still not good enough...I'm beginning to think آپ don't want this."
"It's been one month, Damian!! I'm not going-" His boot made contact with my throat, pressing down softly and turning my words into a painful squeak.
"Tsk.Tsk. Discord, stubborn little girl's get discipline...."

My stomach tightened, if discipline was like anything I'd experienced over the past month, from obscene slurs to full fledged contact--my defiance the only thing keeping him from having his way with me every night--I definitely didn't want to be disciplined. I tried to pipe up an insult, but his boot pressed down harder until my windpipe had barely enough to room for a steady airway,"How does that sound?" He'd been talking? Because my head was swimming as my lungs begged for air, I didn't hear him say a word. Quickly, I nodded my head, trying to hold down my coughs and gasps. "Good..." he hissed, relieving the boot from neck allowing my burning lungs to be quenched with the currents of fresh oxygen.

With an aggressive bite, his hand curled around my arm and hauled me to my feet. "Ready my dear, this is where your real training begins..." One سے طرف کی one, his fingers were placed over my lens, the bony white digits blocking out everything--leaving me in utter darkness. I heard a soft mutter of something foreign,"Distrus." The word was cold...dark...evil, I knew it سے طرف کی the way he کہا it, as if it were directed toward me despite him never saying my name.

A soft breeze rustled the leaves, there was a crackling of twigs, groaning of trees, the smell of a storm. Suddenly, his hands were pulled away, and I felt him whisper from behind me,"This is your first test, make it back to the mansion in one piece and آپ win...Don't try and run--I'll send my personal guard to hunt آپ down and tear آپ limb from limb. Got it?"

Before I could protest, I whipped around to find Damian gone and nothing but looming trees as my company. When did we get this deep into the forest? When did I get this deep into the forest. "Damn Damian..." I hissed under my breath, already looking up at the sky. The sun set in the West--I'd always watch it from my bedroom window, meaning East was the way to go. Unfortunately, today was overcast...the clouds doing their best to keep that big ball of gas hidden from my sight,"Damn sky..." I decided to follow my basic instinct and headed to the left, hoping I'd stumble upon something eventually.

منٹ turned into hours as I wandered--aimlessly. The sun had long sunk behind the horizon allowing his lover, the Moon, have its turn at viewing the Earth. Though it'd be dark to human eyes...I saw clearly--the outlines of the trees, each blade of گھاس swaying in the breeze--tonight was...beautiful. But with the night sky, vast and open above me, came a icy chill. It forced its way beneath the thin cloth of my uniform and pulled at my skin, causing goosebumps to rise at every place it kissed--I hated it."That's it, I give up! آپ win Damian!" My flame of willingness to find the mansion had dwindled to nothing مزید than a cooling ember. I called again, hoping he'd emerge from the shadows and take me back, but when no response came, I sunk into a sitting position against a درخت and sighed.

I must have dozed off because when I opened my eye the silver orb was in the middle of the sky, casting haunting shadows upon the ground and making the dark parts of the forest....even darker. I scanned the area, it was all shades of dark green and black, no actual color was in sight, not until I saw two crystal pools staring directly at me. Instantly, I was on my feet, body shifted into a defense position, fist raised, legs spread and stable, and with the most aggression I could muster I growled,"Show yourself!!"
I watched as the blue crystals blinked, as if their holder didn't hear me.
"Did آپ hear me!" I shouted, clenching my fists tighter, I had no patience for games--everyday I was being toyed with, and it was getting old.

Again I shouted and this time, I got a reply from a male voice,"Fine, fine sheesh..." It was مزید of a chuckle, a tease, as if I was the ماؤس and he was the cat. I watched as he emerged from the shadows. A ڈاکو, ہڈ was drawn over his face, all that was visible was an irritating smirk. His outfit was different shades of gray and black, helping him blend with the background...as if he was as shadow. On his hip, in a sheath, was a sword. On his feet, boots, worn from months, maybe even a سال یا two, of use. "I'm out here...now what?"
"Don't take a step closer...and give me your weapon."
That smirk on his lips curled into a grin as he unsheathed the weapon. Its blade reflected the moonlight, causing the sword to look like someone crafted it from the stars themselves--it was blinding as he weighed it, tossing it hand to hand,"And if I don't?"
The سوال was unexpected, but logical, he was armed, I wasn't. Quickly, I tried to think of something menacing,"Or I won't let آپ leave this forest alive."
"You?" A cackle escaped his ever-grinning lips,"How old are آپ kid? Twelve? Fourteen maybe?"
"What!? I'm...eighteen!!!"
"Eighteen?" His lips pursed, I felt him examining me, despite the fact I couldn't see anything beneath the cowl,"You're like five inches tall...shouldn't a little boy like آپ be looking Playboy magazines and dealing with puberty?"
"Woah...Woah..WOAH! Back up!? Boy?! I'll have آپ know that I am one-hundred-and-ten-percent woman! And just because I'm a little shorter than others does not mean I can't kick your smart پچھواڑے, گدا into اگلے week!" I watched him through azure lens, my face hot with anger and embarrassment.
"Ohhhh! You're a girl? Well..you're obviously lacking in..ah..nevermind. Let's make this quick shall we? We fight, I win, I drag your body off to some بھیڑیا pack, and 'poof' you're gone."
I was practically fuming,"Quick? Who کہا I was an easy fight?!" I didn't even let him answer; my foot hiked back and just as quickly kicked up toward the hand that was holding the weapon. I watched as it landed off to the side before lunging آگے to give the prick a taste of his own medicine.

Unfortunately, he was just as quick. He caught my hand in his own and slammed me into the تنے, ٹرنک of the tree.I almost headbutt him, but a sharp prick in the center of my throat stopped me. A blade, protruding from some sort of contraption on his wrist, was digging to the flesh of my neck, leaving me pinned to the tree. Something caught my eye, it wasn't the glint of the hidden-blade, the snarl that was on his lips, the moon that was high in the air--no. It was the three rings caressing his finger. One golden, one silver, one bronze...reflecting the light like precious jewels. "Well?" His aggressive tone pulled me from my focus and for once I saw the the blue eyes he possessed, narrowed with anger and agitation--in my defense he was the one that wanted to toy with me.
"Wh-what?" It hurt to talk. It hurt to swallow. It hurt to breathe.
"Why shouldn't I kill آپ right here and now, give me one reason....fledging because as far as I know the only good vampire is a dead one."
He knew. "How do آپ know?"
"That rank scent of destruction on you....I can hear the hunger in your words...the strength in your movements--no human could have spotted me in the darkness. So tell me."
The words stung like thorns, but instead of getting angry, I was back to staring at the rings, and instead of using my one chance to save my life my mind beat me to the words,"What are those rings for?"

For moment, he seemed caught off guard, but that quickly dissipated as his lips formed back into a vicious snarl,"None of your business, even if I did want to tell you, I wouldn't, nothing good comes from beings like you." He looked into the light blue lens of my mask, but saw nothing, not my face, not my eye, not my humanity--just a monstrosity. "You know what, kid, you're not worth my time." With that he pulled back and shoved me hard, back into the tree--my breath escaping me in a hard exhale.

I felt that red anger ignite in my stomach and spread like a raging fire. When I looked up, he was gone, not a trace, as if it had all been an illusion. Slowly, I got to my feet, pressing a finger to the small cut on my neck...I looked to the sky and looked at the fading moon beginning to fade as the first hints of light peeked over the horizon. What felt like a thirty منٹ conversation must have been an گھنٹہ یا two. The rays of light came from the East allowing me to know which way to go, and with that I let out a frustrated scream before stomping into the woods, heading back to the mansion. If I ever saw that man again.. I wasn't going to hesitate to rip his throat from his neck and watch the light fade from those crystal eyes. I was tired of being treated like a child...so I was going to stop taking shit like one.
posted by Mclovin_69
He jumped a building and did a front flip landing on the ledge of the building looking out at the city. A small robotic مکڑی climbed into it's web and a red light on it's back blinked a couple times zooming in and focusing on him, he watched from one of the monitor screens infront of him and sat staring at him in intrest, He wanted him...... He needed him on this side....he was an interesting character that made him مزید desireable to him... He acted as if he had powers though he did not have any and the skills he possessed were very powerful. How would he catch this boy though... He has...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Cuz I really needed to write this. And we dont see Lexi in enough مضامین in my opinion!



In the cave,

Lexi was chewing on her blanket, sitting on the couch. I came in zeta, she giggled and put her blanket over her head. I smiled.
"Im, gonna get you!" I told her playfully, smiling. She screamed and got off the couch, she started giggling, and she tied the blanket around her neck like a cape.
"You cant catch me!" She taunted and started running around.
"Le gasp!" I said, I ducked behind the couch, and waited for my prey to come around. She ran by, and I pounced, pulling her close and curling into...
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posted by SilverWings13
Dozens of commuters passed Declan in the busy underground station. He leaned against a wall, out of their way. None paid attention to him as they went on their ways, ignoring him as if he were invisible. He preferred it that way.
A boy played گٹار a few feet off and a girl sang along. The song sounded familiar to Declan, but he was too caught up in replaying the scenes from the night before to pay enough attention to recall it.
Infiltrating the sweet, shutting off the power, attacking the men, and leaving all in five minutes. And collecting the photos, files, and all the information on himself...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Fin was not pleased. Twenty-two hours of sitting cramped in a bus with blindfolds on, suffering with Epsilon’s constant mindless chatter and Ciel’s soft humming (which started to bug her after the first 10 minutes). Then, getting out of the bus... only to get loaded into a jet which brought them right back where they started! She’d memorized how Gotham looked and she wasn’t an idiot, but she feigned curiosity.
They were brought along a dark hallway in a warehouse. Something about the place was oddly familiar, but she couldn’t place her finger on what it was, so she ignored the little...
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posted by ShadowYJ
If people are wondering why I’m making so many OC’s, its for an upcoming project...

Name: Spectrum

Secret ID: Jillian DeRocco

Age: 15

Occupation: Heroin

Appearance: An attractive girl with a pale complexion. Whitish blonde hair waist length, bluish-grayish coloured eyes, skinny and tall.

Personality: A bright and bubbly personality. Is also shy when meeting new persons.

Powers: The Spark that keeps her دل beating and alive, gives her the powers of throwing very blindly coloured light beams of energy from her hands, eyes, and fingertips. It can act has a laser, light, force field, explosives...
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posted by Robin_Love
I couldn't help myself. I had to write it. You'll understand everything when Memory is finished; just a few مزید parts!!!!


Her hand fit nicely in his. Their fingers threaded together as the walked casually along the دکان district of Happy Harbor. They window shopped, looking at whatever they found interesting. And they had مزید in common than either of them first thought. They walked past a chocolate store and she stopped, looking at the display. He tugged her hand gently, but she didn't move.
“Becca?”
He followed her line of sight, a smile on his lips. Everyone had warned him; keep Becca...
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posted by Obscurity98
Name: Genesis

Alias: Eden

Age: 10 yrs

Nicknames: Gen, Genny, Genny-la

Powers: Flight, Invulnerability, controls but cant become آگ کے, آگ and water.

Skills: سٹریٹ, گلی fighting experience

Weapons: Two guns hidden in her شرٹ, قمیض and pocket knife.

Bio:
Harley's not clone but sister, After Lex Found her DNA, it was دیا to CADMUS. where they tried to re clone her, after realizing their tries were in vain, they decided on simplicity, Give Harley a sister.
They successfully created the girl, calling her Genesis.
They released her and led her to Harley.


Notes:
-This is part of her bio
- Who she is will soon be revealed.
- hates Superman and Batman and Superboy
- Doesn't like Skylar nor Wolf, یا Sy.
- really smart
posted by khanna266
Enough about Ari before I make anymore مضامین with her آپ should know about her mom the woman who made her able to excist.

Name:Payton Niebanck(I named her after my fave karate instuctor)

age:29(soon to be 30)(way different from my instructors age)

family:Ari,Ari's sister,Dick and Bruce in a way

looks like:Pale white skin,silky black hair,Dark brown eyes,Sleek average sized body,and her hair is mostly up in a white ribbon.

cassies:Black long skirt,white buttondown shirt,and black heels

hero outfit:white long sleeve top,longred skirt,black mask,and brown sandals w/socks

alibies:Payton and The Red...
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posted by The_Writer
Welcome back to Symbol of the Knight!!!

Last time Robin was pissed (very pissed) over the apparently heavy injuries of who he believed to be Barbara. However, when Barbara walks in the Cave, the Bats were startled to discover it wasn't she who was the wounded Batgirl. Rushing back to the Cave, they found...Artemis! So how did this happen? Chapter 1, here we come!!!



Chapter One- "Breakout"
 
 
Gotham City
22:35 EST, June 17,
Four Years after "Auld Acquaintance"
48 Hours Earlier
 
 
 
The cool rain turned to steam on the hot Gotham roofs. The night was dark and the faint  sound of thunder only increased...
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posted by The_Writer
Symbol of the Knight-

Prologue:




"Recognized, Robin. B-02."

"How did Joker get out of Arkham?! I want to know, now!"

A few younger members of the Team stumbled back in fear as the seventeen سال old Boy-Wonder stormed into the Cave. A look of murder on his face.

"Robin, whoah! What is it?"

"Out of my way M'gann! Where's Batman?!"

"Right here." the grizzly voice came. Robin rounded on the Dark Knight. "How did he get out?!"

"That's a good question. Another good سوال would be why are آپ so upset?" Batman replied calmly.

"Because he almost killed Batgirl!"

Stunned silence.

"Is she--"

"She's fine, Cassie."...
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Daily Episode

دن Thirty-Six:


Static Shock Episode Seventeen: "Static Shaq"
Link: link

Summary:
Static is hunted out سے طرف کی the Ruff Pack, who nearly discover his secret identity. This episode guest-stars Shaquille O'Neal as himself. 

 

   


Static Shock has a lot of famous African Americans guest سٹار, ستارہ on the show, with Lil Romeo even doing the themesong for seasons 3 and 4. But for a monster introduction, آپ had to bring in a monster of a guy. So, Ladies & Gentlemen: Shaquille O' Neille!!!

(SOOOOOOO SORRY IM LATE!!!!!)




Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:

Link: link
posted by Punk__Heart
The مضمون to go with my updated bios

She ran down the سٹریٹ, گلی as fast as she could, she tried to light her hands on آگ کے, آگ but the fact that she was soaking wet didn't help.
"Dammit" she swore under her breath, he was right on her tail and she couldn't defend herself. She continued running wondering how she could have gotten herself into this situation, powerless and with the team not coming any time soon.
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Sometime earlier at the cave

"So you're saying آپ have no idea who the white haired phsyco, who happens to be after آپ is?"...
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posted by MafiaYJ
((sorry it is so short))


5 years ago:
“You cannot leave us SUKA*! How dare آپ even suggest that to me?” Malafik shouted at Mafia. His eyes angry and it made Mafia want to fall to her knees and cower. But she would not, she had to much pride to do so. And what he did to her parents made her مزید valiant. She would not back down. “I want to get out Malafik. I was born into this, it was never my choice. And آپ know it.” Her last words came as a hiss. Malafik narrowed his eyes at her tone, “You dare speak to me in such a way! Zmeya**!” He lifted his snake staff and swung it at her....
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posted by AislingYJ
Okay sorry about the wait. I'm finally back from camp so here it is...part 5!! It's kind of a transition part, but there is something important in it, even though it does seem weird at first...Okay I'll shut up now.
2 days later.
“And then, Chan,” Annabelle grinned. “You and Darren could have babies!” The six kids, Lily, Chandler, Annabelle, Nikki, Darren, and Terrie, were seated in the living room of the Wayne manor, talking about relationships, for some unknown reason. Darren glared at the nine-year-old. “Annabelle, don’t believe every fanfiction آپ read!”
“Why?” Terrie whined...
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Daily Episode

Day Forty: SEASON 1 FINALE!!!!!!


Static Shock Episode Twelve: "Tantrum"
Link: link

Summary:
A purple monstrosity goes on several rampages through the city. Thomas Kim, a student upset that he is one point under a 100, is suspected سے طرف کی Virgil and Richie as being the creature. Meanwhile, Virgil must deal confront the death of his mother when a special ceremony is prepared in her honor.   


IT'S THE SEASON 1 FINALE OF STATIC SHOCK!!!!!!
ONE WEEK UNTIL YJ JOINS THE COUNTDOWN!!!!!!
FIVE WEEKS UNTIL YJI PART 2!!!!!! SPAZZING HERE!!!!!!!
This is the first time Static's mom is discussed in...
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posted by SilverWings13
The سروے was just for the heck of it, but then the idea was stuck in my head! And I got approval from McL for this.

"Ready?"
"Give it your best shot," Bloodmist replied with a cocky tone. Even if she couldn't see it, SilverWings was aware of the smirk beneath his mask. She threw three punches, which he easily blocked. Then she launched a sidekick at him.
Bloodmist caught her ankle and tossed it up and away from him, unharmed. Silver lost her balance and landed with her hands planted beneath her. Quickly, she pushed herself up, back onto her feet.
"Is that all آپ got?" Bloodmist asked.
"Well, I...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fang sat on the beach, throwing rocks and watching them skip over the murky green water. He turned his head to sound of five pairs of fluttering wings behind him.
"What?"
"We need your help."
"With what, Max?"
"To find him, Fang."
"Why? آپ except me to help after آپ haven't come in contact with me in three years? I don't think so."
"Why?"
"I wouldn't help if آپ were the last person on earth." Fang chuckled and stood up, turning to face Max. Her dirty blonde blew in the wind and her soft brown eyes studied Fang. Angel the youngest of the flock, knew what was about to happen, she quickly stood betwen...
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"Thats for scareing for a week and 3 days" She کہا as if she
wanted to cry.

He pouted with a red cheek.

"I'm sorry! They Woundn't let me contact you!"
"Well, Me and you're..." She put a hand on he stomach "Have been
worried almost to death!" She hugged Dylan tightly, as if she never
wanted to let go.

"I'm sorry, آپ know I would have told آپ if I could"
"I know I'm just paranoied, آپ know me"
"Yes. Now can I kiss آپ without being hit?"
She laughed "Yes"

He lifted up her chin and smiled, once again his lips pressed against
hers and she kissed him back, his hands moved and wrapped around her
tightly,...
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posted by ShadowYJ
Name: Shadow

Secret Identity: Dana Kylie Gracias (Unknown to the team)

Other Aliases: Phantom Ninja, Wild Cat, Ninja-Girl

Age: 13

Appearance: Thick black wavy hair chest length, chocolate brown eyes, tanned skin, slender but muscular for a girl. In-spite of the built she is petite and looks small for her years in both looks and maturity.

Personality: Since her birthday is on April 30th, she is a Taurus, which de-fore makes her stubborn, honest, and a natural born leader. She is also immature, funny, mischievous, cheeky, intelligent, creative, and very child-like. She can be random at some times...
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posted by Obscurity98
*Wham* went the fist of a very large man. *thud* when the body of the boy he hit. Blood splashed onto the دیوار and the boy didn't bother to get up. He couldn't think. His vision was cloudy. And it was no help that he was getting the crap beaten out of him.

She sat on the building her eyes fierce and alert, crouched in a position in the shadows. A loud thud and whack, broke the silent night. Her body flinched at the noise. She blinked a moment and then stood up, another ذائقہ, مارنا was heard and she followed the noise.
Her eyes wandered down the alley below. A young man was being beat سے طرف کی three large...
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