"What the hell took so long?" Draxx asked.
"I alisema ten minutes."
"No! wewe alisema five!"
"Ten!"
"No, five!"
"Hey!" another officer interrupted. "We've got forty hostages inside?"
"Right." Revenge said, stepping towards the bank. As soon as he got to the door, the building exploded. Completely. The windows shattered and melted in the air. The supports gave out and the building fell in on itself, moto engulfing the area, scorching the police vehicles black. Those in front of the cars were burned alive. The smell of charred flesh was clear in the air as Revenge was thrown a block and a half away from the site and lay unmoving, his suit burnt and his armor smoking.
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Sirens wailed as ambulances, police cars and helicopters arrived at the scene.
"--the worst mass murder in United States history. Police have yet to hakikisha that there were forty-two hostages within the bank at the time of the explosion, but it is highly unlikely the suspect, who remains unnamed, moved the victims from the bank before detonating it. Also, at least twenty police officers, firemen, and doctors were killed in the extreme heat after the explosion. As seen on the left side of the police car, the explosion..."
"I alisema ten minutes."
"No! wewe alisema five!"
"Ten!"
"No, five!"
"Hey!" another officer interrupted. "We've got forty hostages inside?"
"Right." Revenge said, stepping towards the bank. As soon as he got to the door, the building exploded. Completely. The windows shattered and melted in the air. The supports gave out and the building fell in on itself, moto engulfing the area, scorching the police vehicles black. Those in front of the cars were burned alive. The smell of charred flesh was clear in the air as Revenge was thrown a block and a half away from the site and lay unmoving, his suit burnt and his armor smoking.
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Sirens wailed as ambulances, police cars and helicopters arrived at the scene.
"--the worst mass murder in United States history. Police have yet to hakikisha that there were forty-two hostages within the bank at the time of the explosion, but it is highly unlikely the suspect, who remains unnamed, moved the victims from the bank before detonating it. Also, at least twenty police officers, firemen, and doctors were killed in the extreme heat after the explosion. As seen on the left side of the police car, the explosion..."
Arcineh
This charrie goes kwa the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, au his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization kwa tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing zaidi Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to uandishi them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to uandishi them, so, patience.
Wonderland...
