"Or that the Dealer affected him somehow." Sarah replied. "That blood on your uniform from him, I tested it and I got a chemical feedback. Some new chemical that the Dealer was putting out. I'm looking for an antidote, but it may take a while."
I looked at Sam, whose uniform had been replaced kwa civilian clothes and his utility ukanda taken away, still unconscious on the kitanda where we had handcuffed him.
The caped vigilante and his armored counterpart flew through the sky above the majestic city of New York.
Red Revenge's costume looked much the same as it had half a century ago. Several key differences could be noted though. For one, the suit was zaidi of a man-bot than fabric covering a human body. The tech was very expensive. That included the invisibility camouflage and the rocket pack that was attached to the suit, not to mention all the gear inside the utility ukanda and pouches.
Vendicta looked entirely different than her predecessor...
The door busted down and flash grenades were tossed in. They detonated and everyone inside was blinded. They shot wildly at the doorway, hitting nothing but metal.
"Stop wewe fools!" a man shouted. He was in a business suit and appeared to be a normal business man. However, upon closer inspection, one could see his pockets stuffed with vials of drugs. "That's not gonna get the cops!"
"I'd say the cops are the least of your problems right now." another voice alisema from the shadows.
"What Chief?" Revenge asked, dropping inayofuata to the police chief. The head of police was standing in front of a burning building while emergency officials tried to put out the moto and tend to burnt citizens.
"One of your Marafiki dropped kwa for a visit and left a present." Draxx said.
"What kind of present?" Nightbird asked. "And for who?"
"For wewe two." Draxx replied. "Couple packs of C4. Thankfully no one was hurt. I just can't believe she did it."
"She?" Revenge asked. "Ice Crystal?"
"No, look I know wewe want to give her the benefit of the doubt,...
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a vazi, pazia billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him, causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger....
"Heart-Wrench" February 14, 2014 021:045:056 Nightbird New York City, NY, USA
Standing on juu of the roof, with the wind blowing through her hair, it was easy for holly to just let everything go. Let it drift away into the wind. Sam was attending some banquet for Grant Industries. This one he couldn't get out of. So naturally he left her in charge. There she stood, at peace on the rooftop when she heard a clanking behind her. She turned to see Sarah standing on the rooftop.
"What are wewe doing here?" holly asked, turning around. "Thought wewe had math homework."
Destinies will be shrouded in darkness. Epic Confrontations will occur. Marafiki will be made. Enemies as well. Identities will be unveiled. Alliances will be forged. Rivalries formed. Red Revenge will strike again.
Welcome everyone to Season 1 of The New Adventures of Red Revenge! This is a series taking place halfway through the life of Red Revenge. This series occurs when Red Revenge is sixteen through eighteen.
Episode One: Crimson Harvest Samuel Grant must flee from The Horseman and Reaper when he is unable to transform himself into Red Revenge.
After the last fight, Becca and Sam were not to keen about training. Going through walls as well as “sorting out their difference” as Black Canary put it made one very sore. Not only that but Batman, the Dark Knight himself, had decided to watch the training. Which meant the two already sore heroes, were going to die before the siku was out. “I don't want to do this,” Becca grumbled as she walked with Robin. “Next time, don't get into a fight.” He obviously had no sympathy for how sore she was. “He had it coming.” “That's what wewe alisema last time.” “So?” “Stop making excuses....
Samuel Grant was an average fourteen mwaka old boy. Average minus the fact that his father owned one of the largest companies in the world: Grant Industries.
While the company was worth billions, Sam's father did not want to be in the public spotlight too much, so he, his wife, and his son moved into an apartment.
One afternoon, Sam came nyumbani to find police waiting with his mother. He was told his father had jumped off the juu of Grant Industries the night before and his body had been found in an alley earlier that morning.
Billionaire Bruce Wayne had been set to sign a contract with Grant Industries...