Two words: Train fight!!!
Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could not see him.
Declan hooked his hand into the last man in line's mouth, earning him a yelp. He spun the him around and punched him square in the chest. The man began to fall, but the invisible boy pulled him back up kwa his ears, got a good grip, and flipped the man into a row of seats.
The others turned in surprise. Declan, knowing the ruse was up, made himself visible, gripped the railing for extra support and kicked the sekunde man right between the legs. Then in the head.
He kicked a third in the ribs, then spun and launched another kick at the fourth one.
The mechanic fell back into the last, who caught him instinctively.
Declan shoved three hard fists into the fourth's rib cage, then two swings into the final one's skull.
He did not have time to celebrate as one of the awali victims grabbed him from behind and put a beefy arm around his throat in a headlock.
Declan tried to pry him off and was forced to removed one hand to soften the blow as another recovered man charged him from the front.
He leaned back into the headlock, high-kicked the tackler in the skull (gaining him zaidi room as that thug fell for the sekunde time), then twisted in the grip on him. Declan received a slugger to the face from a thug before he connected his foot to the guy's elbow, then to his throat when he doubled over in pain.
That earned Declan enough freedom to bash his elbow twice into the windpipe of the man holding him in a head-lock. He grabbed the man and flipped him over his shoulder onto two of the fallen thugs.
The first one Declan had attacked, the only one conscious as far as the he could tell, got up in a kneel and brought up a gun from his back pocket.
Quick as a cobra strike, Declan grabbed the hand holding the gun, twisted it, punched him in the appendix, and pushed the man's elbow behind his back. He slammed the thug into the row of seats and pulled his arm all the way way until he heard an audible crack. The goon cried out as Declan pulled him back and slammed him into a pole.
The man gripped his shoulder with his uninjured arm and looked up at his opponent with fear and pain in his eyes.
Declan scooped up the gun from where it had dropped and pointed it at the man.
A loud cry from behind him caused Declan to turn his attention to the woman who sat in the seats beside the teenagers, who were huddled together. Them and the business men and woman had the same glint of fear in their eyes directed toward the young man who held the gun. The baby was wailing from all the loud action and its mother was shushing it softly while keeping her eye on Declan.
He looked back at the man.
"I told wewe to leave my family and I alone," he growled, then swept the gun at the man's head and he slumped to the ground.
Declan stared at the five fallen thugs. They overlapped each other. So still, so lifeless.
If you've ever seen te movie salama starring Jason Statham, then wewe may recognize some of these moves. I based this off the train fight, but I changed it slightly do that no one died (yet). I'll post the video later!
Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could not see him.
Declan hooked his hand into the last man in line's mouth, earning him a yelp. He spun the him around and punched him square in the chest. The man began to fall, but the invisible boy pulled him back up kwa his ears, got a good grip, and flipped the man into a row of seats.
The others turned in surprise. Declan, knowing the ruse was up, made himself visible, gripped the railing for extra support and kicked the sekunde man right between the legs. Then in the head.
He kicked a third in the ribs, then spun and launched another kick at the fourth one.
The mechanic fell back into the last, who caught him instinctively.
Declan shoved three hard fists into the fourth's rib cage, then two swings into the final one's skull.
He did not have time to celebrate as one of the awali victims grabbed him from behind and put a beefy arm around his throat in a headlock.
Declan tried to pry him off and was forced to removed one hand to soften the blow as another recovered man charged him from the front.
He leaned back into the headlock, high-kicked the tackler in the skull (gaining him zaidi room as that thug fell for the sekunde time), then twisted in the grip on him. Declan received a slugger to the face from a thug before he connected his foot to the guy's elbow, then to his throat when he doubled over in pain.
That earned Declan enough freedom to bash his elbow twice into the windpipe of the man holding him in a head-lock. He grabbed the man and flipped him over his shoulder onto two of the fallen thugs.
The first one Declan had attacked, the only one conscious as far as the he could tell, got up in a kneel and brought up a gun from his back pocket.
Quick as a cobra strike, Declan grabbed the hand holding the gun, twisted it, punched him in the appendix, and pushed the man's elbow behind his back. He slammed the thug into the row of seats and pulled his arm all the way way until he heard an audible crack. The goon cried out as Declan pulled him back and slammed him into a pole.
The man gripped his shoulder with his uninjured arm and looked up at his opponent with fear and pain in his eyes.
Declan scooped up the gun from where it had dropped and pointed it at the man.
A loud cry from behind him caused Declan to turn his attention to the woman who sat in the seats beside the teenagers, who were huddled together. Them and the business men and woman had the same glint of fear in their eyes directed toward the young man who held the gun. The baby was wailing from all the loud action and its mother was shushing it softly while keeping her eye on Declan.
He looked back at the man.
"I told wewe to leave my family and I alone," he growled, then swept the gun at the man's head and he slumped to the ground.
Declan stared at the five fallen thugs. They overlapped each other. So still, so lifeless.
If you've ever seen te movie salama starring Jason Statham, then wewe may recognize some of these moves. I based this off the train fight, but I changed it slightly do that no one died (yet). I'll post the video later!
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.
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.
Name:Shaine Do
age:15
gender:male
Alias:DragonsHeart
powers:transforms into a huge red and black dragon and hypnosis
hero outfit:a red pair of pants and t shati with black ankle boots and sunglasses
civvies;white t shati with a black dragon on it and jeans(but he also likes wearing other outfits)
appearance:White hair and red eyes they sometimes change color and he's about 6"5'
BG story:He's Augusts long Lost brother who has been searching for her for years wondering where she might be and finnally finds her at a Starbucks and discovers he has powers just like her and fights along her side against evil.(yes i know they don't have the same last name it's a long story),he's also a former male model.
age:15
gender:male
Alias:DragonsHeart
powers:transforms into a huge red and black dragon and hypnosis
hero outfit:a red pair of pants and t shati with black ankle boots and sunglasses
civvies;white t shati with a black dragon on it and jeans(but he also likes wearing other outfits)
appearance:White hair and red eyes they sometimes change color and he's about 6"5'
BG story:He's Augusts long Lost brother who has been searching for her for years wondering where she might be and finnally finds her at a Starbucks and discovers he has powers just like her and fights along her side against evil.(yes i know they don't have the same last name it's a long story),he's also a former male model.
name:Klei Ngo(was born from a different dad than Ari,only payton knows him)
Age:14
civvies;small pink middrift,black hair in pigtails,dark green mini-skirt,pink tennies,and white moyo choker
hero outfit:pink tanktop and sweatpants,and black
mask shaped like a butterfly
nickname: shorty
looks like:only 4"8,curvy figure,very petite,brown eyes,peach colored skin,and LONG! hair(it goes all the way down to her feet.
Alias:Libra
family:Dick(kinda),Batman(kinda),Payton,and Ari
Crush:she likes a ton of guys but mainly Tim(the new Robin)
powers:charms,x-ray vision,shoots pink lasers from her hands,and screams like a banshee
Abilities:Gymnastics and uses a magical bo-staff
BG story:Klei used to be a girl scout and did so many good deeds she decided to help out her sister Ari on small missions,and loves to help out Tim and follows him around all the time and it gets on his nerves sometimes,though she still would like to become Marafiki with one of the girls.
Age:14
civvies;small pink middrift,black hair in pigtails,dark green mini-skirt,pink tennies,and white moyo choker
hero outfit:pink tanktop and sweatpants,and black
mask shaped like a butterfly
nickname: shorty
looks like:only 4"8,curvy figure,very petite,brown eyes,peach colored skin,and LONG! hair(it goes all the way down to her feet.
Alias:Libra
family:Dick(kinda),Batman(kinda),Payton,and Ari
Crush:she likes a ton of guys but mainly Tim(the new Robin)
powers:charms,x-ray vision,shoots pink lasers from her hands,and screams like a banshee
Abilities:Gymnastics and uses a magical bo-staff
BG story:Klei used to be a girl scout and did so many good deeds she decided to help out her sister Ari on small missions,and loves to help out Tim and follows him around all the time and it gets on his nerves sometimes,though she still would like to become Marafiki with one of the girls.