Name: Reyna (Ray-na) Jackson
Alias: Hyde
Occupation: Translator; vigilante; student
Powers: Levitation, magnetic fields, explosive energy, “wings” that can repel radiation
Weaknesses: If she expels too much power, she will pass out. She is not invulnerable to weapons that aren't magnetic. She can only levitate herself and only for short periods of time.
History: Reyna's mother is a poacher, her dad is a scientist. She grew up in New York. Reyna was teased because of her mother's work and her dad's money. Reyna had a lonely childhood. And a hard one. Her father was mentally insane. Since her...

Name: Rose Walker
Code-name: Vendicta
Age (as of DWF): 24
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 121 lb.
Hair: Choppy, short red with occasional گلابی streaks.
Eyes: Green
Attitude: Girly girl, fashionable, flirty
Important Facts: Her father was formerly Governor of New York until Rose was 16, moved to Minnesota and became Governor there.
Civilian Clothing: گلابی tank-top, leather trench-coat, jeans یا leather pants.
Hero Clothing: Black skin-tight pants, Purple boots, گلابی سب, سب سے اوپر with black highlights, black sleeves, گلابی elbow length gloves. گلابی half-domino mask.
"Powers": Flight, pyrokinetic, strength, varying invulnerability...

Twan walked into the infirmary, his clothes covered in splatters of blood. He slowly walked into Rene’s room. Amethyst looked above her magazine, seeing him walk into Rene’s room. The purple haired girl set the magazine down on the table, got up, and followed the blonde haired boy into the room as quietly as possible. The boy sat down in the chair اگلے to the red heads dead body, his eyes watery. Amethyst stood in the back of the room, leaning back on the wall, watching. The blue eyed boy took Rene’s hand, squeezing it, trying not to break down completely. The purple haired girl just...

Name: Amara Thompson 

Age: 6

Appearance: long straight black hair with grey eyes and fair tan skin.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to feel others pain and hurt feelings, usually stronger with the ones she loves. ( will not have powers when born)

Relations: biological parents are Bentley and Aryess, niece to Rene, granddaughter to Declan. سیکنڈ cousin to Jet.

Personality: very bubbly and cute to be around, she's a sweetheart and usually always giggles یا smiles unlike Bentley.

Civvies: a black یا grey سکرٹ, گھیرنا with leggings and a long sleeved سب, سب سے اوپر with little brown boots.

Past: DNA was collected...

"Amara.....sweetie how exactly did آپ get here? " Aryess asked as Bentley carried Amara in his arms, " ummmm" Amara put a finger to her bottom lip deep in thought, " can آپ remember? " Bentley asked as he and Aryess continued walking down the street. " Where were آپ all this time...where did آپ come from sweetie? " Aryess کہا looking at her. Amara burried her cheek in Bentleys chest blinking back tears " a dark place mommy.....a scary place..." Amara breathed out, " baby don't worry you're محفوظ now..." Aryess muttered. Amara suddenly gasped out a cry clinging to Bentley tightly " no im...

Don't ask please

You're going to let her go?
“No.”
Then آپ know what آپ must do.
“I do.”
She placed the cup to her lips, drinking down the warm liquid. It tasted foul, like warm دودھ with onions. But she made no face to indicate so. She tossed a light blue powder around in a circular motion. She muttered a short chant, eyes taking on the appearance of a blazing fire. She could hear the slow beating of a drum, the cry of a viscous bird, the howl of a wolf. She moved, as if she were dancing. The beat got faster and her feet responded. She moved until the powder was gone. And all at once,...

This will appear after Last Resort :3 

I'm not sure if I loved my parents 

  One night Malcom and Teddy Parker are murdered, their son, Shane, is one of the last people to see his powerful parents alive. 

And I'm not sure that they loved me

  Shane and his brothers are to suspects to the murder. And as Shane begins to remember of disturbing past events, he's force to ask this question: What is the Parker family truly capable of?  

But I'm going to find out who killed them, even if it was me. 

Shane Parker had the life at his school. The looks, the friends, and the money. But one thing...

Tyler walked down the hall and passed Blade's room. Her door was still closed, unlike the others, and locked. Confusion rossed hi face but he continued into the main room, of The Cave, where the christmas درخت was standing. He observed the scene. Phoebe and Dylan where cudding on the couch, Lexi was tearing through the presents, Aisling was waiting for Fin to get her a drink, and Fang and Devin where sitting, and laughing, listening to Mel's story about Santa.

The fire-caster made his way towards Mel,"Santa, eh?" He laughed. Mel glared at him,"I saw her! She was giving out pesents!"
"Right, Mel,...

The following is a response to link سے طرف کی McLovin. Enjoy~

"-and I don't even know how long we're going to be here. I mean, we're already spending Christmas and probably New Year's as fugitives in a foreign country with two unfamiliar Russians- I mean don't get me wrong, I love Sasha and Vika's a great roommate and I'm totally grateful that they were willing to take us in. But I just wanted to be home in time to spend the holidays with the team and my boyfriend."
Aryess ceased her pacing and fell onto the sole سوفی, لٹانا of the living room. Declan, who had listened to his sister's ranting for an impressive...

“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me آپ would be ہوم before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But آپ are in this family! آپ need to listen when we tell آپ things!”
“Why do آپ care?! You're NOT my mom and آپ never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about angels and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the سب, سب سے اوپر corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her...

Name: Blood River
Id: Eztli
Age: Unknowen, but looks 17
Apearance,: Dark hair, skin somtimes looks red, but is realy مزید latino like, eyes olmost always look red thouw the real color is unknowen.
Cloths: always weirs animel bones on his cloths, somtimes wears robes, othertimes wears مزید tribal clothse.
Personanly: bloodthisty, agrasif, zelos, likes to gets up close and persanol.
Powers: bloodmagick, gets stronger when around blood, vodoo.
Wapons: knives, macuahuitl, spears, axe's.

Background: As a jong boy Eztli geot lost in the jungel, wher he found a shrin to the blood god, and the place seemd...

OOC: As آپ can see, I need a title... The plot type thing is at the bottom. Read away, and tell me if I should continue یا not!

Thirteen Years Ago.

In a circus trailer shrouded سے طرف کی the forests of Romania, a mother and father cradled two children in their arms. John cooed softly to the baby girl in his arms, while Mary rocked the boy.
A sharp rap on the trailer door made both parents look at each other in terror, then to their daughter, sleeping soundly. “Hide her,” Mary hissed desperately. “Quickly!”
John rushed to the bedroom and sat on the bed, wrapping the baby in blankets until only...

BET آپ THOUGHT I FORGOT!


The system announced him. She froze, still in debate. She could feel her دل beating in her chest. She hadn't expected him back so soon. She grabbed her bag and headed out of the room. She set the bag down when she saw him. He looked at her and she could feel her دل breaking again. She ran over and kissed him. He kissed her back, pulling her closer. After a few منٹ of continuous kissing, they pulled away. He looked into her eyes and moved the hair out of her face.
“Don't go,” he whispered.
“I have to,” she whispered back.
“Becca told us what happened...

“You never let Wally have a choice, Bruce!” Artemis exclaimed. “He’s a grown man! Not some child for آپ to boss around!”

“No,” Wally کہا quietly, still looking at the suit. “Barry and Bruce are right. The world will always need a speedster. I have to take up the mantle.”

Batman touched his comm. He sighed. “I think some other people need some debriefing. Back in an hour.”

“So, you’re going back?” Artemis asked as the Dark Knight’s footsteps faded away.

In the distance, the zeta hummed to life. “Yes,” Wally said. “I have to. But I want to ask آپ a favor too.”...

Era’s P.O.V.
Two hundred years. That’s how long I’ve lived. I’ve seen things that most people have never, will never seen in their lifetime. Back when I was still young, back when this all began for me, it wasn’t like this. Metas were accepted. If آپ had powers, آپ were hero material. But now that’s all over.
It took us years to fully stop the Kroloteans, and then there was literally almost nothing. Just the usual villains. And soon there wasn’t anything. 100 years passed, and all the original heroes and villains passed. Soon the newer ones did too. After another 100 years of...

"Damn, it's dark." Nightingale noted to her comm as she walked into the sub-basement.

Lights flicked on one سے طرف کی one with a deep, echoing sound. Standing in the middle of the clean, white, utterly empty basement was Red Revenge. Nightingale's dual pistols were aimed at the Black Hero in the blink of an eye.

"You're on my property." Revenge stated in a 'Im the boss' tone. "Stand down."

Nightingale hesitated a سیکنڈ مزید before dropping the pistols into the low riding holsters on her hips. She'd changed her costume. Black body-armor with yellow highlights and markings. Her same weapons were in place...

Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when مزید snowballs came flying at her, and she created...

(( آپ all better know who these people are, cause if u don’t, just skip to the end and I’ll give آپ the story in layman’s terms. ))

Harley’s arms were chained, and blood stained everything around her. And the blood wasn’t even hers. She coughed, when a voice boomed from the shadows, “Why if we could not get the Last Son of Krypton, just get something better. Exact powers, same weaknesses, but more. Stronger, مزید power. The Last Daughter of Krypton. Give into hopelessness my dear. Freedom is a lie.” A body came closer, wrinkled face, bobbed white hair, and sly and dangerous eyes....