Okay, okay, I'm a terrible person. I'm not "back", I just figured I need a good explanation for my kiddos disappearing with me. Sorry I din't think it was important enough to write before. Waring. Major plot holes and shiz, sorry again.
"Aryess!" he called, pulling on his backpack. It held what little he needed, the necessities for the trip. The rest he could purchase with the funds he had been دیا when they reached their destination.
"Ary!" he shouted again. He walked down the length of the hallway and rapped his fist on his partner's door. It opened under his light knock. The teen opened it slowly and stuck his head in the door.
His partner stood facing the window, one hand on her hip, the other arm in the گوفن, جھلانا hidden beneath her coat. The leather jacket, jeans, and combat boot matched the dark mood she gave off.
"We're really going," she said, as if confirming it were real and not some dream, some nightmare. Her voice was hoarse and quiet as if she has been crying.
"I know," Alek کہا quietly. He entered the room and walked to stand at his closest friend's side. A glance to his partner confirmed his assumption: her face was pale and tear streaked. "But we don't have to."
"Yes, we do. آپ know we do."
"Why?" he said, letting his frustration getting the better of him. "Why do we have to leave? Why can't we stay?"
"Because it's too dangerous."
"Dangerous? Ary, we are capable of handling this."
"It's not us I'm worried about. They won't attack me یا آپ یا Nic first. Totaling my bike was just a warning. They'll go after the ones closest to us. We have to lead them away before they get the chance."
Alek hesitated before arguing back, "The team can handle this. They're strong enough."
Aryess clenched her fists, wincing as the left one strained her broken arm.
"That's what Raptor thought before him and the rest of the Pack were slaughtered," she stated. "That's what my parents thought before they were killed," she added softly under her breath.
"The team-"
"It's not just the team!" she whirled on Alek, fully facing him. He spotted the glimmer in her stormy grey eyes. "They'll go after Declan and Riley and Jasper and his family and Emily! They'll kill Tara!"
Alek tensed. "They'll kill Bentley," he finished for her. Aryess gasped a sob and the other teen put his arms around her and pulled her close, though careful not to hurt her arm.
"We'll come back when we're ready," he promised. "I swear, we'll come back and fight every last one of them off."
Aryess nodded, then pulled back. She wiped a tear of regret, loss, sorrow, and terror from her cheek with her sleeve. she pulled the bag off her بستر and slung it over her shoulder. Alek lead the way out the door and to his running motorcycle.
Aryess climbed on behind him and looped her fingers through his belt. The wind tugged at her hair and blew it through the air as they rode toward the bridge out of Gotham.
She watched the alley where the zeta was pass and felt the tears build again in her eyes. She whispered to the wind, "We will be back."
"Retreat, regroup, return, revenge." -Noah Wyle, Falling Skies
"Aryess!" he called, pulling on his backpack. It held what little he needed, the necessities for the trip. The rest he could purchase with the funds he had been دیا when they reached their destination.
"Ary!" he shouted again. He walked down the length of the hallway and rapped his fist on his partner's door. It opened under his light knock. The teen opened it slowly and stuck his head in the door.
His partner stood facing the window, one hand on her hip, the other arm in the گوفن, جھلانا hidden beneath her coat. The leather jacket, jeans, and combat boot matched the dark mood she gave off.
"We're really going," she said, as if confirming it were real and not some dream, some nightmare. Her voice was hoarse and quiet as if she has been crying.
"I know," Alek کہا quietly. He entered the room and walked to stand at his closest friend's side. A glance to his partner confirmed his assumption: her face was pale and tear streaked. "But we don't have to."
"Yes, we do. آپ know we do."
"Why?" he said, letting his frustration getting the better of him. "Why do we have to leave? Why can't we stay?"
"Because it's too dangerous."
"Dangerous? Ary, we are capable of handling this."
"It's not us I'm worried about. They won't attack me یا آپ یا Nic first. Totaling my bike was just a warning. They'll go after the ones closest to us. We have to lead them away before they get the chance."
Alek hesitated before arguing back, "The team can handle this. They're strong enough."
Aryess clenched her fists, wincing as the left one strained her broken arm.
"That's what Raptor thought before him and the rest of the Pack were slaughtered," she stated. "That's what my parents thought before they were killed," she added softly under her breath.
"The team-"
"It's not just the team!" she whirled on Alek, fully facing him. He spotted the glimmer in her stormy grey eyes. "They'll go after Declan and Riley and Jasper and his family and Emily! They'll kill Tara!"
Alek tensed. "They'll kill Bentley," he finished for her. Aryess gasped a sob and the other teen put his arms around her and pulled her close, though careful not to hurt her arm.
"We'll come back when we're ready," he promised. "I swear, we'll come back and fight every last one of them off."
Aryess nodded, then pulled back. She wiped a tear of regret, loss, sorrow, and terror from her cheek with her sleeve. she pulled the bag off her بستر and slung it over her shoulder. Alek lead the way out the door and to his running motorcycle.
Aryess climbed on behind him and looped her fingers through his belt. The wind tugged at her hair and blew it through the air as they rode toward the bridge out of Gotham.
She watched the alley where the zeta was pass and felt the tears build again in her eyes. She whispered to the wind, "We will be back."
"Retreat, regroup, return, revenge." -Noah Wyle, Falling Skies
"How in hell is it back?!"
"The مزید important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The سیکنڈ person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger دوستوں that Maura killed آپ guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If آپ guys really do want مزید just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give آپ for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
"The مزید important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The سیکنڈ person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger دوستوں that Maura killed آپ guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If آپ guys really do want مزید just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give آپ for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
Hero
Name: McKenzie Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age:15
Occupation: Hero.
Powers:
-Flight (wings),
-telekinesis,
-can attract metal to herself
Skills;
-hand to hand combat,
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she تقسیم, الگ کریں from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and تقسیم, الگ کریں the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Other: -When Nudge is in stealth mode, her eyes are red, hair is curly, and she has black bat wings.
-Has a older brother, you've seen him before, figure it out.
Civvies
Stealth
Fang snapped upright, resulting in slamming his head on the metal dog کریٹ, کھوکھا he was sitting in.
"Ow...Where the.." Fang eyes became wide when he figured out where he was. He turned when he felt eyes staring him down. He glanced to the side, and came face to face with Angel, the youngest of the flock he was in.
"Angel!?!"
"Hi..Fang?" Angel stared slightly past him.
"Angel...." Fang waved his hand, "I'm right here..." Angel looked directly at him.
"I-I can't see. They done what they done me to Iggy....Only everything is muggy and gray." She pulled her knees up to her chest. "And Fang."
"Yes Angel?"
"They took your wings" Angel scooted back and a strong arm jerked Fang out from his crate.
Yes. I purposely made this short. >:D
"Ow...Where the.." Fang eyes became wide when he figured out where he was. He turned when he felt eyes staring him down. He glanced to the side, and came face to face with Angel, the youngest of the flock he was in.
"Angel!?!"
"Hi..Fang?" Angel stared slightly past him.
"Angel...." Fang waved his hand, "I'm right here..." Angel looked directly at him.
"I-I can't see. They done what they done me to Iggy....Only everything is muggy and gray." She pulled her knees up to her chest. "And Fang."
"Yes Angel?"
"They took your wings" Angel scooted back and a strong arm jerked Fang out from his crate.
Yes. I purposely made this short. >:D
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!
Michael (Scud) Franz
Selene-Human form
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.
