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posted by khanna266
Name:Dustin Romanov
age:immortal but appears 17
powers:superspeed,superstrength,reads minds,invulnerability(Babylon wouldn't be able to drain his energy),and kiss of death
hero costume:a black tuxedo,and white mask shaped like an x
civvies:(doesn't have anything special he has a different pair of civvies each day)
Alias:FreshAir
BG story:Thew siku of his seventeenth birthday he fell off a cliff and died for a few sekunde and his mother and father kept praying for God to bring him back and so he brought him back but he brought him back with eternal life as a price added kwa an evil demon.He can only end his eternal life if he finds the demon and cuts off his head,but for until that siku he has sworn his allegiance to the young justice members...and has a secret crush on Babylon.
P.S he's Russian.
 Dustin in civvies
Dustin in civvies
posted by Robin_Love
 Orion the vampire
Orion the vampire
Tara wrapped the Japanese themed vazi around herself. She tied it tight, making sure nothing showed but her legs and neck. She slipped her black boots on then buckled her weapons ukanda around her waist. She slipped her gloves on and pulled her hair back in a tight bun. Slipping the sunglasses in place, she looked around for any other things she would need. She added the katana's holster to her and looked at the blade. It didn't weight too much, but it was sharper than any other weapon. Her deadliest and most enchanted. The blade caught the light and the room faded away.
Instead, she stood in...
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posted by SilverWings13
Identity: Aryess Angel Weston

Age: 14

Code Name: SilverWings

Aliases: fox, mbweha Cub, Angel, Ary, Ressy

Occupation: heroine in training, disclosed vigilante

Affiliations/ Relations: link (deceased)- Mother; Riley Conners (deceased)- Father; Daemian Weston- Eldest Brother (deceased); link- Elder Brother; Riley Conners Jr.- Nephew; Bentley Thompson- Boyfriend; Young Justice- Team; Double Helix- Squad; Blaze- Mentor; Titanium- Partner; Immunity- Legal Sister

Personality: trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn; energetic

Physical Appearance: 5'7"; slim...
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Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...

Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions kwa touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: fern, kangaga and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mwezi of life, he was kidnapped kwa the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.

RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
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posted by BladeYJ
 Ellen
Ellen
This is very gory.. not really scary.. but bloody.. SO PLEASE IF wewe DO NOT LIKE GORE.. do not songesha on.. actually it isn't even that bad..

Blade waltzed her self around The Cave bored, her voice echoed as she called a hello only to be rewarded with a chilling silence. "Well.." she huffed as she sat on the kitanda staring at the black screen of the television,"Nothing to be done here.. Why can't anything exciting happen?" her eyes blinked as she half expected something to pop out, but of course nothing did. She soon fell asleep, letting slumber devour her.

Waking up in a sweat Blade gradually,...
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posted by SilverWings13
Czarina, still on four legs, sped ahead of the others. She reached the edge of the zone of destruction and halted in her tracks. 
A semi-concious Scotch had her arms loosely around Richi’s neck, who stood in the center of the ruins. Everything surrounding them was blown back, demolished, as if there had been a vicious tornado, and the two teens had been in the eye of it.

“Remind me not to piss Scotch off,” Blaze muttered, who had reached the mbwa mwitu along with the others. 

“Richi! Scotch!” Val raced mbele to her friends. As she neared, she was able to better see the red beginning...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Don't even ask me what this is because I don't know myself it's just kind of lyrics and I wanted people to see it.
I took a song and parodied it to kind of fit the theme of the whole "Losing You" trilogy i wrote and this is what happened
;_; I think I need help guiz.
Comment if wewe want. link the link to the orignial.


It is returning through the dark
Kyra, wewe have met your mark
Your song is ending, but, don't cry
When wewe hear her knock four times

You're going to regenerate
A young girl saunters away
No time for games, tonight we fight
For the fate of all mankind

I could do so much more

The phoenix returning,...
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The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.


“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling inayofuata to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.

“FREEZE!”

Revenge didn’t move.

“HANDS UP! NOW!”

Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.

“MASK OFF!”

Revenge didn’t move.

“NOW!!!”

“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.


Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
posted by Robin_Love
Her eyes roamed around the room, taking in the familiar sight. Her stomach felt sick at the smell that had haunted her memory for months. The boxing trophies, the pictures, everything was the same. But cleaner. She sat up and tried to steady her heartbeat.
“Careful. You'll open the wound.”
She looked to the door then glared.
“You had no right to bring me here.”
“You were hurt. I wasn't going to leave wewe there.”
Cat looked away.
“I know wewe don't want to be here-”
“Do you?”
“But,” Tommy continued, ignoring her sarcasm, “there's no where else wewe can go.”
“I have friends...
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((Rene has some maswali that she would like wewe all to answer...))

YES!! PLEASE!! I MUST KNOW THE majibu TO MY QUESTIONS!!!

((Calm down girl...))

NO!!! NOW ONTO THE maswali DAMMIT!!!

((Fine...))
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1)    If wewe had to choose between riding on a upinde wa mvua au delivering rainbows, and why?

2)    When is someone going to go tembo riding with me?

3)    Would wewe rather live in a giant pumpkin, au eat a giant pumpkin?...
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 " dark scary place"
" dark scary place"
(( Flash Back ))

A storm outside was brewing blowing through the trees, threatening to knock them down furiously. He sat on the floor flipping through a picture book, she smiled down at him as she looked back down at the words in her book. He let out a giggle kusoma the small sentences in his book, she laughed a bit with him still staring down at her book as the rain poured outside with small crashes. She jumped and gasped when a loud crash of thunder echoed through the house hearing a scream, she felt the bottom of the blanket she was under lift and pull down, she looked seeing the book sitting...
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posted by SilverWings13
The troop of teens walked on in silence, thinking over the scene of the interrogation in his au her own way. Nic hung to the back, watching Richi carefully with distrust and caution. The others walked in pairs- Vika and Alek, Valeriya and Scotch, Aryess and Richi.
"We should go somewhere salama to discuss our plans," Val alisema as they waited for the light to change at an intersection.
"We have plans?" Nic murmured.
"Yeah, the house," Richi said, ignoring the fire-caster.
"No!" Vika exclaimed, causing the others to give her perplexed looks. "I mean, if my papa hears what happened, he'll never let...
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posted by TheLegacy
Name: Alana "Legacy" McKenzie

Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year

Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.

Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun

Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight kwa wings. Shape shift to mbwa mwitu and Tiger.

Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.

BackGround:

Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was aliyopewa the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note alisema that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.

((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.

Take your guesses.))
posted by Robin_Love
 Not at all important in this part. Felt like I needed a pic though
Not at all important in this part. Felt like I needed a pic though
The knock sounded on her door, just as she expected. She didn't songesha to open it, returning to putting her stuff in hidden spots. She wasn't surprised when he was suddenly leaning against the wall. She just kept busy.
“Welcome home.”
Tara made no response au sign that she even heard him. She just went on with putting away the clothes she would re-pack later on. He grabbed her arm, forcing her to stop. She looked at him blankly.
“You know wewe did the right thing coming here. Don't act like I forced you.”
Tara nodded, choosing to ignore that last comment.
“Get ready. I'll meet wewe in ten...
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Name: Myers Wellington

Hero Name: Leoh

Age: 16

Appearance: dhahabu eyes, white hair with brown patches in it.

Personality: quiet and too himself, he is deaf so he will use sign language au make an animal noise ( usually a cat noise)

Powers/Abilities: has abilities of a cat, ( eyes turn into cat eyes when using night vision, fingernails turn into claws though shows no animal features like ears au tail) often takes traits of most wanyama he sees kwa uigizaji like them.

Heor Outfit: he wears a black body suit with black goggles au a black mask that covers up to his nose.


Civvies: usually wears cargo shorts...
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 Beacon
Beacon
Name: Andrea “Andy” Lynn
Light Name: Beacon
Shadow Name: Penumbra
Age: 14
Powers: She’s got sort of a bi-personality. One half of her is a light spirit, the other is a shadow spirit. Her light spirit can fly and camouflage as well as create light projectiles, while her shadow spirit is mostly human but it can walk through walls.
Appearance:
Light: white hair and crystal-like clear eyes, tall-ish
Shadow: black hair and dark navy eyes, shorter
Personality:
Light: loud, brave and strongheaded
Shadow: quiet, shy, quick thinker
Bio:
When she was younger Andy developed MPD, one side of her annoying and...
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posted by Mclovin_69
He walked down the mitaani, mtaa with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his moyo ached zaidi for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the mitaani, mtaa still in the cold with his thin koti, jacket undone, he missed...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So, over my fascination for the urban legend "Slit Mouth Woman"...




Name: Jane "Slit" Onna (Own-uh)

Alias: Slit.

Appearance: Pale. Black hair that reaches her hips. Piercing green eyes. Mouth slit from ear to ear like a smile(which, I will tell you, has nothing to do with the Joker).

Civvies: Large tan coat, black jeans, medical mask.

Hero 'Stume: Black body armor covering everything but her face. White mask to cover her face.

Powers:
-Super-human speed.
-Spirit can leave body.

Spirit-form Pros:
-Invisibility.
-Intangible.

Spirit-form Cons:
-Unable to speak, but only whisper.
-Mouth-slit is visible.
-Cannot...
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posted by SilverWings13
Fluff , fluff, fluff, I blame it on the lovey~dovey stuff! That doesn't make sense... But it rhymes, so get over it!

Alek pushed a low hanging vine out of his way. He trudged through the brambles, their thorns ripping at his jeans. Finally, he reached a break in the trees.
Far below, the city stretched out to the ocean, an accumulation of building seemingly growing out of the valley like an oasis of wildflowers. The immaculate concrete statue of Christ the Redeemer opened his arms to the buildings, people, mountains laid out before him. Boats, barely white specks in the calm blue waters, dotted...
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“You never let Wally have a choice, Bruce!” Artemis exclaimed. “He’s a grown man! Not some child for wewe to boss around!”

“No,” Wally alisema 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 wewe a favor too.”...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The clock tower tolled 3, startling the birds from their roosts and sending them off in a flurry of feathers up into the clear blue sky. They flapped their wings furiously, swooping through the air. The pigeons soared over the squat buildings until settling on the roof of a wine shop. Inside the particular shop, the store-hand slid the last of the bottles onto the shelf and untied his apron from his waist.
"Señor Romeno, I'm leaving. See wewe tomorrow!" he called in Spanish to the old store keeper. The teenager trotted out of the duka and down the busy streets of Rio de Janeiro.
As he neared...
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