Interrogation Scene
Stalin yelled as electricity arched through his body. He shook, his body rattled, smoke rose from his weak shell. Revenge walked up to him, control in hand.
"How did wewe get control of my bridges? My weapons? The launch codes for the American missiles? How?!"
Stalin was breathing heavily, his tongue was lead in his mouth. He took a full sixty sekunde to start speaking.
"I will never reveal my secrets."
"But in Soviet Russia," Revenge replied in an excellent Russian accent, "Secrets will reveal you."
Stalin glared.
"There was a man named Joseph in Russia." Revenge said, walking back and forth in front of the opposition's leader. "He made the stupid songesha of invading America and was captured. After he was tortured, he escaped and returned toSoviet Russia." Revenge kept talking in his accent. "When he got there, he asked for emergency surgery. The officers told him he could have moyo surgery in six months. He asked morning au evening."
"Why they replied. Because, the lobotomy is happening in the evening."
Stalin tried to spit at the Black Hero, but couldn't.
"There was a man named Joseph." Revenge continued, coming closer and closer to the man. "He was running nyumbani from the fishing dock and was shot to death kwa a guard. The guard's partner asked why he killed him. The first guard replied "I knew him, he'd never make it nyumbani before curfew."
"When--I get--out of this." Stalin managed to start, but couldn't go further.
"In Soviet Russia," Revenge said, grabbing Stalin's face and forcing the man to look at him. "Revenge kill you."
Stalin yelled as electricity arched through his body. He shook, his body rattled, smoke rose from his weak shell. Revenge walked up to him, control in hand.
"How did wewe get control of my bridges? My weapons? The launch codes for the American missiles? How?!"
Stalin was breathing heavily, his tongue was lead in his mouth. He took a full sixty sekunde to start speaking.
"I will never reveal my secrets."
"But in Soviet Russia," Revenge replied in an excellent Russian accent, "Secrets will reveal you."
Stalin glared.
"There was a man named Joseph in Russia." Revenge said, walking back and forth in front of the opposition's leader. "He made the stupid songesha of invading America and was captured. After he was tortured, he escaped and returned toSoviet Russia." Revenge kept talking in his accent. "When he got there, he asked for emergency surgery. The officers told him he could have moyo surgery in six months. He asked morning au evening."
"Why they replied. Because, the lobotomy is happening in the evening."
Stalin tried to spit at the Black Hero, but couldn't.
"There was a man named Joseph." Revenge continued, coming closer and closer to the man. "He was running nyumbani from the fishing dock and was shot to death kwa a guard. The guard's partner asked why he killed him. The first guard replied "I knew him, he'd never make it nyumbani before curfew."
"When--I get--out of this." Stalin managed to start, but couldn't go further.
"In Soviet Russia," Revenge said, grabbing Stalin's face and forcing the man to look at him. "Revenge kill you."
Excerpt-
"Is this cool au what?!" the teen exclaimed zaidi than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can wewe not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell wewe again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet wewe Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
"Is this cool au what?!" the teen exclaimed zaidi than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can wewe not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell wewe again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet wewe Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: blonde hair and dark blue eyes ( eyes can change colour depending on mood)
Personality: she is very strong willed and powerful, she often enjoys sparing but seems to be very stubborn when she needs help au is in danger.
Powers/ Abilities: she can teleport ( but usually fails) she is very handy with her sword and has many skills in combat .
Past: when she was young, her mother died being stabbed kwa her father and she was abused kwa her father for many years, she ran away and was set off on her own until she was found kwa flash and was recommeneded to jooin the team.
( hope wewe like it i worked really hard and think i did a good job)
Likes: Sweets!
Best Friend: Terror!!!!
Loves: Cookies!! And Scott!
Dislikes: sour, wamekula Candy
Worst Habit: I don’t act like an adult
Personal Secret: *whispers* I never share cookies
inayopendelewa Food: COOKIES!
inayopendelewa Color: Purple!
Code Name: Tiger
Mentor/Inspiration: Tom Cat and WildCat
Relations: Selina is technically my aunt...
Base of Operations: Outsider HQ
Personal Home: With Scott!!! ^-^
Occupation: Hero
Job: Waitress
Team: Outsiders
What Symbolizes You: Uhhh…….cookies? (Joy)
Biggest Regret: I have none
Dream Career: Wife! >w<
Most hivi karibuni Nightmare: *whispers* The scary man takes me….
Spirit Animal: Cat