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posted by SilverWings13
It was past curfew, and SilverWings knew it. She hurried down the mitaani, mtaa and into the alley. The telephone booth was almost welcoming compared to the cold, desolate night. She cringed as the computer announced her arrival in a loud, robotic voice. Recognize: SilverWings B-26.
She looked around warily and, seeing that the cost was clear, ran quickly to her room. She shut the door quietly behind her, shut her eyes, and laid her head back against it, sighing with relief.
"What were wewe doing out so late?" Silver jumped and pulled the dagger from her boot before she saw the intruder.
Sitting on her bed.
Strike that.
Lounging on the bed. And kusoma a comic book.
"Alek!" Silver exclaimed. "You scared me!'
"Obviously," he said, lowering the comic book to look at his partner. He raised an eyebrow. "What are wewe wearing?"
Silver crossed her arms, trying to ignore the growing heat in her cheeks. The short black dress she wore only stretched half way to her knees. The black leggings were no help.
The outfit was revealing. She totally despised it and wished for nothing zaidi than the koti, jacket and jeans of her heroin outfit. But it had been necessary for the mission she had gone on.
"Why are wewe in here?" she asked him. She knew he realized she was only trying to avoid the question, but what was she supposed to say? It was easier to infiltrate the club this way? That would fly smoothly with her partner.
"Waiting for you," he answered. Silver gave him a suspicious look.
"Why?" she said. Alek smiled mischievously.
"Get dressed in civvies. We leave in ten." He stood from her kitanda and walked past her and out the door.
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Five dakika and Silver was dressed back into her civvies. She had chosen a warm sweater, sweats, boots, and a scarf to juu it off. She had stuffed the dress into the back of her closet for it to collect dust.
She met Alek kwa the zeta tubes and was surprised to find Terror and Aisling waiting with him.
"Hey, guy," she greeted them. "Where are we all headed?"
Aisling and Terror exchanged looks then asked in unison, "You didn't tell her?"
Alek shrugged. "She wouldn't have agreed to come."
Aisling shrugged, as if agreeing. Terror looked somewhat amused.
"Maybe she would have, maybe she wouldn't have," Silver said, resorting to referring to herself in the third person. "Where are we going?"
Alek hurried through the zeta. Terror shrugged and followed. Aisling hurried after them. Silver sighed, aware she had just fallen into a trap, and walked out the zeta tube.
Recognized: Thirteen B-37. Terror B-00. Dimension B-22. SilverWings B-26
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"Now will wewe tell me where we're going?" Silver asked. They had been walking for almost half an hour. The only change she sensed was the breeze that blew off the ocean. The silhouette of the ferris wheel of the peir loomed over a row of shops.
"And ruin the surprise?" Alek said. He walked in front of her, leading the group. Aisling walked beside Silver, quiet as ever. Terror followed behind them. He was so silent, Silver looked back every now and then to make sure he was still there. He was. Half the time. The other half he was too far in the shadows for her to see him.
None of them gave a hint to where they were heading.
"Are we there yet?" Silver asked.
Alek sighed. "Almost."
The group rounded a corner and Silver stopped so quickly that Terror nearly bumped into her.
Alek kept walking, oblivious to fact the others had stopped. He continued into the lighthouse. It looked abandoned.
"Come on," Aisling alisema eagerly. Silver followeOd her into the light house and up the rusting staircase, Terror close behind.
"Woah," Silver breathed as she stepped out onto the balcony.
The wind carried the scent of sea water from the ocean below. Along with it came the crashing of the waves on the rocks. It was the only sound she could hear apart from the distant city banter.
The light was out, and the four teens stood side kwa side in complete darkness.
"Wait for it," Aisling said. She had her eyes focused on the dark sky, waiting for... Whatever was so important they had to venture all this way in the midst of the night for.
"Terror found about this place while out on a recon mission," Alek said, filling the silence. "When Ash and I discovered out tonight's event, Terror suggested using the light house as a veiw point. We decided to keep to the three of us, to minimize the risk of getting caught."
"Of course, Alek needed toshrink his sister along," Terror said, though not unkindly.
"I'm glad he did," Silver said, earning a smile from her "brother". "Wait," Silver said, "what do wewe mean 'tonight's event'?"
Alek opened his mouth to explain, but Aisling pointed upward, stopping him. "Look!" she exclaimed.
All four of them looked up to the sky that had been empty a dakika before. It was now filled kwa stars as they streaked into existence, disappearing a moment later.
"Are those-"
"Meteors," Terror said.
The shooting stars continued to fall, chasing each other across the black void. None of the teens spoke until the dozens of meteors pettered out to a handful, then one au two at a time.
"Glad we got to see this tonight," Alek said.
"Why's that?" Aisling asked. She was leaning mbele on the railing beside Silver, as it wanting to get closer to the falling stars.
"Because Red Tornado will kill us when he catches us sneaking in past curfew."
The girls groaned, but Terror didn't share in their disdane. He was smiling as a thought played in his head.
"Let's not get caught," he said.
All four exchanges a look and grinned. Challenge accepted.

I kinda came up with the lighthouse and meteor kuoga on the fly. My original plan was to have them jump off one of the bridges leading out of Gotham (one of the ones connecting it to the main land) and go night swimming, but I thought this made zaidi sense. Then I needed to post five pictures, just for the heck of it. Voilà!
 "Alek!"
"Alek!"
 And a scarf to juu it off.
And a scarf to top it off.
 Aisling.
Aisling.
 Terror.
Terror.
posted by The_Writer
Ravage Part III 4


Chapter Nineteen: 



Revenge sludged through the thick red mud. His outfit was black outlined in fiery red. A few people had tried to kill him thinking he was from the Harvest.

Just like the guy now, trying to grab him through the mud.

Revenge grabbed him and bashed him on the shore. The guy was dazed. Revenge hoisted him up kwa the neck.

"How many have wewe killed today?" he asked.

"Five little pieces of slime. Got the little brat Artemis on the arm as well." the guy grinned wickedly.

"You killed five people, impressive." Revenge grabbed the guy's body and held it above him. "Now guess...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
Too lazy to write the actual thing.

Kenzie, who ventured out to find the truth about herself, meets a nice looking boy who wears sunglasses and has white hair. She doesn't know it, but this is Brennan, and he's travelling with Chelsea to intentionally find Kenzie and manipulate her to get her to work with them. He takes Kenzie with him, promising her that he knew who she really was and that he could explain it to her.

Meanwhile, Devin, Delta, Aisling, Robin and the Bat are all looking for the missing 7 mwaka old when they run into Jessica and Manta. Manta explains that she saw someone who looked...
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added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
posted by XxKFforeverXx
The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, au merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his shati wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He alisema shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give wewe an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" kwa Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Some of wewe wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are wewe doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much zaidi eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making chajio, chakula cha jioni in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Her hips swayed to the muziki she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played muziki from the 40's, she missed the muziki of that era and the speakeasies where she sang freely with elbowed length gloves that no one questioned for asked to remove because the situation was deemed inappropriate. Her long black hair was pulled high into her head in a ponytail that matched the rhythm of her hips. In one arm she held a bowl filled with chokoleti batter and with the other she held the spoon she was mixing with. Babylon laughed at her self as she caught her...
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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few dakika before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the ukanda around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen dakika before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long zamani healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the inayofuata without so much as dakika passing by. I've died many times, some kwa my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have Lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken kwa death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
Source: askkaimei.tumblr.com
posted by khanna266
name:BonBon Sumiru
age:17
alias:mystery
powers: teleporting,cloning,can transform into anything she wants,and sorcery
civvies:pink dress
appearance:pink hair eyes change color depending on her mood
hero outfit:work in progress
personality:sweet,funloving,funny,and a bit flamboyant
Bg story:she came from Japan when she was 13 with her dad who died a mwaka later to learn the American culture and met M'gann who let her stay with her for a while and became a part of Young Justice,and later on moved into her own apartment.
extra stuff:she loves bunnies,boys with accents,people who are kind and can make hder laugh,and chocolate

<3<3<3 hope wewe liked it!
she also has a sense for advemture
 BonBon in civvies
BonBon in civvies
posted by Robin_Love
His eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was sitting in the same mti he had come to hours ago. He pulled his shati away from his body, only now noticing how it stuck to him with a cold sweat. He shivered and ran a hand over his eyes.
“I haven't thought of that in years.”
He looked up to the darkening sky and sighed. The memory itself was dear to him, but he could still feel the pain of that siku as fresh as if it was happening now. The words from long zamani played in his mind and he looked at the simple wedding band on his finger. Doubts flooded his mind as memory after memory drowned...
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posted by Robin_Love
Here wewe go Alex and GlitterPuff. The one-shot with a million ocs. I also didn't really know what to do so no one get mad at me.



The ground shook to the beat, muziki pounding loudly though the walls. Her usual scowl in place, she sat cross-legged in a corner. She caught glimpses of Rene and Erin and Alex through the crowd. Her eyes scanned past them to the bar where Twan and Mafia sat at the bar. She saw Fang leaning against a wall, Devin at his side. Silver walked around a bit, Bloodmist at her side, head covered and concealed kwa a dark hood. Scott sat at a table, Cat and Mel with him. She guessed...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one alisema anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is zaidi powerful than she seems."



Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, au what she ran into. She stopped...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She sat on the kitanda kusoma a book, but really she wasn't kusoma au thinking of the words on the pages in front of her. She was really confused and at a loss of why Bentley was uigizaji weird around her as if he were hiding something. She was worried zaidi than confused, she worried she had done something wrong. Had she been too resistant au unsure of trusting him?.

She let out a deep sigh placing the book down on the coffee meza, jedwali and laying there staring up at the ceiling in wonder.

Her phone buzzed on the meza, jedwali inayofuata to the book she had just placed down, picking it up she saw that the text...
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posted by BladeYJ
((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due...
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posted by Blitz359
The guards went down before they could even blink.

In an instant, Scotch had shot 3 of the 5 guards with a syringe-like projectile in the unprotected part of their neck, which embedded themselves into the flesh and injected a fluid into their bloodstreams. As the guards fell unconscious, Valeriya played her flute, which caused the last 2 guards to collapse to the ground, writhing in pain from an inaudible noise. One of the guards' bunduki fired a shot as it hit the ground. "They won't die, but the sound will leave them deaf for a couple of months." she reassured Cain as he looked over at her curiously,...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Quiet, she couldn't make a sound, one wrong songesha she was gone, done, finished, au even dead. Her ebony locks intensified the color of her eyes that stayed alert and focused on everything surrounding her. She dare not songesha from the spot she stay hidden in. The openings on the vent casted bright lines across her face as she watched two guards walk past. Now was her chance. She opened the metal vent door slipping through with ease from her slim figure. She rolled behind a pillar and checked with caution to see if anyone had seen her. It was all clear. She rwached on her utility ukanda but gasped...
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The man tapped his foot against the floor of the elevator, begging the floor numbers to change quicker. 2...3...4... He swept the long ebony locks from his face, then combed his fingers through and they settled back in place over his steel, worry-filled eyes. His nerves jumped and fizzed with anxiety, fear.
"Angel has been admitted to the hospital," was all the text from Declan had said. "Gotham urgent Care Center. Room 613. 6th floor."
Bentley leapt from the elevator before the doors were fully open and trotted down the hall, noting...
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