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posted by -BelovedRobin
Welcome to Phantom Corps. We are a subdivision in the Justice League, other words, we are another branch. We specialize in mission that need hands to be dirty, breaking and entering and never getting caught. This Corps was formed kwa the Trinity: Wonder Woman, Batman and Superman and an ex-con Charm. Here are the current members.
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Your name is SOARIN' KYLE au what the media has wewe SOARIN' WAYNE, however most people know wewe as STRAY and wewe recently got placed onto a new task force called," Phantom Corps." wewe are UNDOUBTEDLY pissed off about it, believing wewe are being CAGED. When wewe use to RUN ROUNDS WITH CATWOMAN, wewe never had to deal with the TEAMWORK. Only had to deal with GETTING SHIT DONE. Although wewe WISH wewe HAD THAT LIFE BACK, wewe fortunely are FORCED to change your criminal ways kwa Batman and LEAD THIS TEAM OF MISFITS. wewe have MANY SKILLS, mostly dealing with your CAT-LIKE REFLEXES. One would say wewe are PURR-FECT gymnast as well as THIEF. wewe have no INHUMAN ABILITIES, but, wewe can take down ANY MAN of ANY SIZE if wewe wanted to.

Note: My friend who actually ran the StrayYJ account, decided to give me the account. Stray is now my OC.
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Deimos. Artist here: http://rumminov.tumblr.com/
Most mortals know wewe as DEIMOS, however upon the CHANGE OF YOUR MORALS, wewe picked up an Earth name CHARLES PRINCE. After realizing the DAMAGE wewe were causing because of your BRUTE FORCE and downright DEGRADE TO HUMAN LIFE, wewe left your father, ARES, side and begged for WONDER WOMAN to take wewe under your wing. After proving your worth to her, Wonder Woman placed wewe onto a team with MORTALS. wewe have THE STRENGTH OF AN TRUE OLYMPIAN and before leaving your father, wewe aliiba his SPEAR which wewe USE TO FIGHT WITH. Just kwa your presences alone, wewe CAN PROVOKE PANIC AND PARANOIA. Which is a trait wewe are not fond of, specially when wewe are trying TO WIN THE moyo OF A CERTAIN CAT.
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 Spider8ite. Image found on Google.
Spider8ite. Image found on Google.
On the STREETS, wewe are known as SPIDER8ITE but kwa Missing Children campaign wewe are known as VERONICA ETRO. wewe ran away from nyumbani due TO PERSONAL REASONS THAT wewe WISH NOT TO TALK ABOUT, however, despite leaving at such a young age wewe made a name for yourself on the streets of CENTRAL CITY. wewe are a con artist as well as self-proclaimed GREATEST GAMBLER THAT EVER LIVED all because of your gift. wewe have the ability to STEAL FORTUNE/LUCK AND USE IT FOR YOUR BENEFIT. wewe have a habit of doing everything in EIGHTS, that was your Mother's influenced. On the siku of August 8th, wewe Lost your mother to a terminal illness, wewe were only able to get to her side (all the way in Gotham City) after TRACKING DOWN FLASH. He agreed to take wewe to her if wewe USED YOUR GIFT IN THE MEANS OF GOOD. Which left wewe to jiunge the PHANTOM CORPS with A BUNCH OF MISFITS LIKE YOURSELF. Boy, what a grand way to end your life.

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Firefox. Image found here: http://www.zerochan.net/998030
wewe actually don't like going kwa your name. It's not like wewe have anything to hide, it's just that wewe don't want to DISAPPOINT YOUR NEW TEAMMATES WITH YOUR LACK OF well, COOL POINTS. wewe are known kwa your mates and others on the internet as FOXFIRE, au what your NEW BEST FRIEND Veronica calls wewe Foxy. wewe actually never meet your teammates in real life before, only your HUMANOID had. wewe are a CLASS A mechanical whiz and hacker. However, despite wewe BADASS SKILLS, wewe are painfully shy and have horrible self-esteem and it's because of that wewe HAVE TO LIE TO YOUR TEAM. Whom wewe are starting to REALLY LIKE. Your HUMANOID is IN A LEAGUE ENTIRELY ON IT'S ON, wewe have to thank THE ATOM for finding you.

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FINALLY,
wewe are Charm and wewe upendo your daughter Bonnie. She is your world and without her, how would wewe live? wewe Lost your beloved wife to your former business/trade, but now, wewe lead a life of good for your daughter. wewe even lead a team with skills wewe picked up from your military years which wewe received from a country that is accounted for as vanished. wewe are without a doubt a cheeky bastard who gives into your old habits time to time, but wewe will never hurt your daughter. wewe want the best for Bonnie, and damn it, wewe are giving her the best because that is what she deserves.
 Stray Image found on google.
Stray Image found on google.
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Charm and Bonnie. Image found: http://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=656762
posted by FangYJ
Once again, too lazy to switch accounts.


Fang walked, well limped, down the side of the highway. His wings were tucked closely behind him and he held onto his bleeding side. "Stupid Erasers." Fang muttered, he sighed and sat on the guardrail, his back facing the cliff. 
"Hey! wewe need a lift buddy?" a driver yelled from his car parked on the curb,
"No." Fang continued sitting on the rail and looked up, two zaidi people filed out of the car and walked towards him.
"You sure Fang? How's that hurt wing?" 
"Excuse me? Do I know you?"
"No, but we know you." the two older men grabbed Fang and pressed...
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The Opal Trapped Inside The Onyx

Tad bit suggestive, but not to bad...

7:37am
Location Unknown.

Mel ran as fast as she could, she was running from death. A thick, black smoke consumed the very air she breathed in. She couldnt see where she was going, she was panting so hard, she heard the blood rush through her head, moto burned her feet.....



8:03am
Mount. Justice.

Silver hung upside down kwa the rafters, kusoma a book, she looked away from her book and to her left, where Mel would usually tackle her in a hug, knoknocking her out of the rafters. She sighed and went back to her book. Fang came out...
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posted by The_Writer
Daily Episode

siku Fifty-One:



Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link

Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control moto and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.


IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's title were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! maoni if you're following along!
posted by BloodyMascara_
Was up in the middle of the night. I needed to get the reasons I hate the color red. NO OFFENCE TO THE RED LIKERS!



Red.

The color of blood. The color of fire. The color of hatred. The color of pain.

Her inayopendelewa color was red. Untill the night....


She came nyumbani from school like any other day. She had gotten good grades. She was happy. Her hair was the scarlet color. She had loved it. When she got up to her front door.......something....wasnt right.... Her mother usually waited kwa the door to await her. This time....they didnt rush to the door. It seemed odd to her at first. But she entered. She...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
First Song-Fic! Enjoy!
This is based on Mel. She dances ballet.


You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the open air,
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I would just stand and... stare



She danced around the ballroom. Ever so gracefully.... she let the fireflies guide her movements.....they surrounded her....they wowed her. She spun around. The fireflies made her feel....warm inside...

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and zaidi gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
This chapter is dedicated to bakes2389 for being the very best Disco Pogo Bro that ever lived! Our crazy chats, trollbending and most of all our upendo for sexy men is what I look mbele to whenever I come online <3. Our humorous conversations are what get me uandishi at times of doubt! Thank wewe and thank wewe again!
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Around, around his fingers made a round with one and another while the time began to slip away just like the rest of the team’s attention. The flickering cobalt eyes stalk attentively onto awakening screen;...
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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 bulletYJ
"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet alisema angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he alisema "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing alisema "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are wewe sure" Nightwing replied "your...
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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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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Underlined= Thoughts.
Italics= Flashbacks


Soldiers were slowly picked out one kwa one, as the explosion drew closer and closer. "We're not going to make it!" cried a solider who was close behind Derek. "Yes we are! So shut up!" Derek yelled as he leaped over cars and debris. The roar grew louder and a blast sent the soldiers flying into buildings and scattered along the streets. Soldiers screamed as the blast covered them burning their skin. Derek attempted to stand up only to be knocked back down unconscious.
"Adams? Adams! Status Report." Derek opened his eyes slowly and sat up,
"Adams! Are...
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added by MinaBloodlust
It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her guns in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her dhahabu eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was aliyopewa and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a moto escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason au meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What wewe Think About the Most: Saftey
What wewe Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER...
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added by MinaBloodlust
Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do wewe mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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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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