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posted by BladeYJ
Name: Discord.. she doesn't know her real name.

Class:Villian


Race: Caucasian/Part-Demon

Age: Seventeen

Hair: ((I like making my females Blonde -.0 I'm sowwie)) Short pastel, blonde hair.

Eyes: Red/orange

Relations: None. Her parents were killed at a young age and her brother is missing.

Costume. Her costume, clothing wise, varies. But she usually has hoodie covering the rest of her face, sometimes...

But one notable thing is her gasmask. She wears it to cover up her face. If wewe notice the left lens of the gas mask is always covered. So wewe cannot see her damaged eye.

Skills and Powers:
☠She is quick and agile
☠For her size and age she is quite strong
☠She is trained in martial arts
☠She's stealthy when she wants to but also for loud and "explosive" entrances.
☠She uses massive gauntlets for weapons.. these gauntlets can unsheath deadly, razor-sharp, knives from underneath the wrist. Kinda like an assassin creed thing.

Weakness':
♥Tearing her apart.
♥Bullets....
♥Swords.
♥Pulling her mask off.
♥Exposing her face.
♥Darkness

Background: Her background is a thing of the past. She woke up and couldn't remember a thing. All she knew was her eye was on moto and when she looked in the mirror it was.. gone. She doesn't know how it happened. All she knew was she wasn't fully human and she was very skilled. A note attached to her kitanda said:
"The ones who did this to wewe were the one's that save people. The one's who help people. Yet they hurt you. Now in return.. wewe need to hurt them."
From that siku on she had a hatred for all people.

Relationships: None


Sidenotes:
-No one really knows what Discords face looks like
-She has one damaged eye.
-The gas mask represents how she Lost her eye
-She's bi.
-She's witty and nonchalant
-She's very sarcastic
-She has a hatred for all the people in the cave and any associates.. especially..
Becca
Terror
Silver
Declan
Bloodmist
Phoebe
Mel
and Web.

((Sorry for the pics))
 Whoop whoop
Whoop whoop
 Her gauntlets... they aren't THIS big.. but they are metal.
Her gauntlets... they aren't THIS big.. but they are metal.
posted by Robin_Love
 Terror's "true" form
Terror's "true" form
He dusted the dirt off him as he stood.
“Well this certainly isn't New York,” she muttered.
“Welcome to Oz, Dorothy.”
She sighed as they took in the sight before them. The houses were rundown brick buildings about two stories high. Some were small huts of mud and hay. The mitaani, mtaa was dirt that turned to stone the farther up wewe went. Buildings of different styles crowded in to what could be the center of a town filled with all kinds of different creatures.
“Well Toto, shall we find the witch au look for the flying monkeys?”
He grinned at her and the two stepped into the gate surrounding...
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posted by SilverWings13
Knowing she should be helpful in the sense the Superiors had had in tasking her with her particular task, Ivara activated her ability. It only took a blink of her cream-orange eyes to switch on the Sight. The dark around her became illuminated in a collage of colors. The life force of the invading plant in a green glow, the fiery red of the male at her side, a hint of inanimate yellow where the aluminum walls still remained untouched combined to create the image of an artist’s paint pallet. The only negative was the steel grey haze in the air that alerted of a dark event that had taken place,...
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"Or what, sissy? wewe gonna stop me and the gang from messin' up the kid's face here?" The three other boys smirked as they knew they had the number advantage. But the girl also gave a tiny smirk. "Yeah, I think I will."

The pack laughed.

"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."

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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The...
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posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the dawati and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty swing sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For zaidi than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, wewe demon!"

"You don't belong here, au anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by SilverWings13
Kinda a response to Robin_Love's lovely one-shot titled ~Day and Night~. If this sucks and seems lacking in my usual detail-obsessed-touch, I blame a 5 mile hike and the late saa in which I am typing this up. Enjoy!

Vika squealed for the tenth, maybe hundredth time. Nic groaned. "Stop making that horrid sound!" he ordered, shutting his eyes in effort to fend off the pressing headache. The girl ignored him.
"Summer romance!" she squeaked. "Is that really the phrasing she used?"
Alek looked up to see Vika leaning over the railing looking down at him with a frivolous expression, her golden irises...
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posted by Robin_Love
 mbwa mwitu form
Wolf form
Just bare with me. He may not be staying, but I need zaidi guys. So...ta-da



Name: Ivic
Alias: Fury
Occupation: vigilante; team mate
Powers: fire, healing, super-senses, were-wolf
Skills: fangs, speed, agility, stealth, mitaani, mtaa fighting, boxing, claws
History: Ivic is the result of a now-lost serum. He was a test tube baby, the serum affecting him in some way no one thought possible. While the others died, Ivic remained healthy. He was a quick study from the time he could walk. He has been taught about his abilities but not how to control them. His temper ignited one siku kwa mysterious reasons, Ivic...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the zaidi power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a moyo he tries to take over that feeling kwa greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their guns when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her kwa suprise,...
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OOC: oke first, this story takes place a few years zamani when gunfire was still imprisond in Ahrkam.


Twan sat on the tabel in the mess whit Harrley and Joker.
Is evryting redy? he ask looking at his mentor a bit worryd.
Joker opend his mout to sai somting bu harley was faster.
Dant worry kiddo, it will work. She alisema whit a reasuring smile, twan realaxed a bit.
Oke than when are we gaoing to set it of.
Tomorow at this time. Joker said.

Lunce is over back to your celles! A guard yelld, the door of the mess opend and they were let back to theyre cells, Joker Harley and Twan smiled shortly to eithsother...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen mti as the ukuta of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd kwa the rest, Tess walking inayofuata to him.
So wat is the inayofuata target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to upendo haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making wewe miss your flight. I had zaidi urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...
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posted by SilverWings13
He readjusted the microscopic device and looked over at the meza, jedwali were his laptop lay open, inaonyesha a perfectly clear image of the living room. For the final test, he clicked a button on the side of his Rolex, then waved his hand in front of the camera lens. His wristwatch vibrated and flashed the image of the living room, then either bedroom, kitchen, fire-escape, and the foyer; the same clear live video feeds streaming on the six-way-split-screen of his laptop.
"Perfect," the young man muttered with satisfaction, clicked the button again, and climbed down from the step-ladder.
"Daddy!" the...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked kwa the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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He laid there on the kitanda staring up at the ceiling, somehow thinking that staring at the white paint and patterns would give him the train of thought he was looking for. He blinked when he watched Aryess walk in out of the bathroom wearing a pink spaghetti, tambi strap night kanzu, gown that ran just above her knees and let in a deep breath staring back up at the ceiling with his steeling grey eyes. The golden glow that the lights gave off suddenly flicked off into a blue moonlight glow from the open curtained windows. Aryess slipped into the kitanda inayofuata to Bentley and turned to her side resting her head with...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Terror-Civies
Terror-Civies
Here's the updated bio for the team. I had to look it over and decide who stays and who goes. Sorry if wewe disagree. I just had too many.


Secret Identity: Unknown
Alias: Terror
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Shape-shifting, controls fears, can control minds, can take away/give fears, illusions, able to enter other minds when people sleep.
History: Terror was born in Mew Orleans, Louisiana. He was raised in an abusive family. His father, who was always drunk, would beat him. His mother had died giving him birth. Terror had two other siblings; Sylvia and Mat. Mat had been killed in a car accident. Sylvia...
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posted by Robin_Love
He walked down the hall to her bedroom, passing his own in his wanting to get to her. The door was open when he walked in, but the girl on the kitanda was not the one he was looking for. She looked up when he entered, an apologetic smile on her face.
“Is something wrong?!” he asked.
“No. Not exactly.”
“Where is she?”
“She's fine. She just had to get out for a bit.”
“Where is she?”
“California, I think.”
He blinked, the words catching him for the first time.
“Wait wewe mean she's not here at all?”
“That's right. She wanted to wait for you, but alisema she was getting too restless....
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"Get your men back!" Blaze yelled as he trotted out the gateway of the abandoned maximum-security prison. The captain of the squad signaled the 50-or-so men of his betalian to retreat from the entrance. The heavily-armed soldiers positioned themselves behind the barricade of cars as the earth began to shake beneath their boots. A howl derived from Hell erupted from the dark, a first of anger and bloodlust. Blaze leapt onto the kofia of an SUV just as the creature charged from the exit tunnel of the prison.
The monster could have been mistaken for a rhino, accept it was 11 feet long and shrouded...
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