She flinched as his hands moved up her leg, tearing the سکرٹ, گھیرنا she wore. Her eyes were sealed shut, hot tears streaming down her face. He had her against a wall, wrists strapped down so both hands were free. His voice was was low, evil, disturbed. She tried blocking out his words; she didn't want to hear such disturbing things. He'd practically clawed her سب, سب سے اوپر right off, along with her sleeves. Her clothes were barley on her. The مزید he touched her, the مزید she cried. But because he held her angel's light, her powers didn't work against him. She was unable to stop him.
“Your skin is smooth. Soft.”
She opened her eyes, glaring.
“You're perverted.”
A smirk twisted his demonic face.
“So glad آپ noticed.”
She glared but then quickly shut her eyes as his hands moved again to touch her. He placed his mouth سے طرف کی her ear.
“I'm...glad we could have this time together my little angel.”
His claws entered her side and she held back a scream. It went in deeper and all she could see was red; all she could feel was pain. She faintly heard a growl and then the claw was yanked out of her. She felt hands play at the cuffs on her wrists. She forced her eyes open, saw a flash of blonde.
“Terror?”
Her voice was soft, weak.
“Yeah. I can't get it unlocked.”
Terror ran over to the door and opened it. The منٹ Becca ran inside, Terror collapsed, energy spent. Sam knelt beside him, checked his vital signs.
“He's just unconscious.”
“Just like the others,” Becca muttered, pulling the lock off.
Devin fell against her, spent and wounded.
“Where's Teague?”
“Uhm...let's just say your 'prince' is deadlier than he looks, Dev.”
Devin opened her eyes again to see Fang literally beating Teague to within an inch of his demonic life. A few tears fell from her eyes, overjoyed at the sight him, despite what he was doing.
“Dev? Remind me never to get your guy pissed off. I'm pretty fearless but...damn he's scary when he wants to be.”
“Your skin is smooth. Soft.”
She opened her eyes, glaring.
“You're perverted.”
A smirk twisted his demonic face.
“So glad آپ noticed.”
She glared but then quickly shut her eyes as his hands moved again to touch her. He placed his mouth سے طرف کی her ear.
“I'm...glad we could have this time together my little angel.”
His claws entered her side and she held back a scream. It went in deeper and all she could see was red; all she could feel was pain. She faintly heard a growl and then the claw was yanked out of her. She felt hands play at the cuffs on her wrists. She forced her eyes open, saw a flash of blonde.
“Terror?”
Her voice was soft, weak.
“Yeah. I can't get it unlocked.”
Terror ran over to the door and opened it. The منٹ Becca ran inside, Terror collapsed, energy spent. Sam knelt beside him, checked his vital signs.
“He's just unconscious.”
“Just like the others,” Becca muttered, pulling the lock off.
Devin fell against her, spent and wounded.
“Where's Teague?”
“Uhm...let's just say your 'prince' is deadlier than he looks, Dev.”
Devin opened her eyes again to see Fang literally beating Teague to within an inch of his demonic life. A few tears fell from her eyes, overjoyed at the sight him, despite what he was doing.
“Dev? Remind me never to get your guy pissed off. I'm pretty fearless but...damn he's scary when he wants to be.”
Bentley
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
دن unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.
Becca
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated سے طرف کی the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led سے طرف کی Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as کہا superhero یا (b) you're positive no one will get harmed سے طرف کی the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
دن Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated سے طرف کی the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led سے طرف کی Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as کہا superhero یا (b) you're positive no one will get harmed سے طرف کی the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
