It's only long because it's a song-fic..
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
The air reeked of sulfuric acid as dark, smoggy clouds hung in the air. The ground was fruitless dirt that crunched under their feet every time they walked. A dry wind blew through the desolated valley. A firm grip held his shoulder and he gave the slightest nod before the other five moved ahead. As he expected, they were met with an attack. What seemed like hundreds of enemies surrounded them with the intent to kill.
B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing wewe apart
She tossed her hair back, clutching the two trusted escrim sticks in her hands. Their lust of blood was too easy to sense. She wouldn't go easy on them. They moved first and she put all her energy in the simple motion of knocking them senseless. Her brown eyes lit from the pupil and blue spread through her eyes. With the speed of a wild animal, she dodged the attacks and got in her own.
I'm in the de-details with the devil
So now the world can never get me on my level
I just gotta get wewe off the cage
I'm a young lover's rage
Gonna need a spark to ignite
He laughed simply, pulling two guns from his pockets. He flipped them up and caught the handles, arms crossed. He started firing and jumped up into the air with a sharp whistle. His sister appeared beside him in a few dakika and they traded off weapons. He took hold of the scythe she had used and began swinging once he hit the ground.
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
She crouched in the middle of them and looked between her glasses at either side.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
With little pressure on the trigger, she fired off the guns till they ran out and holstered them, moving quickly with precise moves in the weak points only she could see. She was slammed to the ground suddenly, but her legs wrapped around a taught waist. Pushing herself off the ground, she switched their positions and, using her momentum, ran through a reforming group.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Her hands lit with energy as she saw her three teammates battle. Her speed increased as zaidi of their attackers followed. If she made it up this hill, she would be able to reduce their attackers kwa a tenfold. Using the energy around her, she fashioned guns in her hands and sent several shocks of energy into the hill. It crumbled around her. She jumped from piece to piece till she grabbed hold of the edge and pulled herself up to safety.
Writers keep uandishi what they write
Somewhere another pretty vein just died
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish wewe could see
That you’re the antidote to everything except for me, me
Claws retracted from her hands and she set her feet. Today she would make them all proud; make her coach proud. Energy pulsing through every part of her body, she moved like a dancer on stage, her marks only inflicting enough to knock them out. She was hit kwa a fiery blast from somewhere and absorbed the heat into her body before shooting it back.
A constellation of tears on your lashes
Burn everything wewe love, then burn the ashes
In the end everything collides
My childhood spat back out the monster that wewe see
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
He popped a bubble from the gum in his mouth and looked at the bodies laying around him. His blue-purple hair slowly morphed into blue as he became suddenly pissed that so many were lead to their own demise. The poison in their bodies would take effect with in five days. He slipped his foot under the handle of a dagger and he flipped it into the air. He caught it in his hand and crushed it to dust. He spit his gum out and crouched in the dirt, sketching out a few symbols before opening his hand to the enemies around them.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
A blinding white light mgawanyiko, baidisha though the valley. Careful not to ruin the markings, he swept his hand around to every side. Shouts of surprise and pain broke the otherwise soundless plain. He quickly closed his hand and slid the glove, glovu back on. The only ones left standing were his comrades.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
(My songs know what wewe did in the dark)
“Jess!”
His sekunde in command rushed over and handed him the thing he was waiting anxiously for. He popped the new stick of gum in his mouth and chewed for a bit.
“Okay. So, how's everyone fairing?”
“I hate the Bermuda Triangle,” Becca muttered.
He bit back a smile and looked to where Dawn was sitting with Dusk.
“We're good. Dusk just needs to reload.”
“She wasted so many of my bullets....”
He marked them from his orodha mentally. They were great in a fight, but once that was done they were like their names suggested; opposites.
“Jess, wewe okay?”
“Affirmative. As always.”
“Where's Shea?”
K.C. looked up at Becca's swali and then around for his newest pupil.
“Shea? Vixen?!”
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
“Vixen?!”
A red fox, mbweha pup trotted over, carrying something in it's mouth. He leaned down and took it from her; a red cloth.
“Hmm....he was here earlier. Oh well.”
“Vixen!”
The girl turned to her trainer and master.
“Y-yes..?”
“Next time you're called, answer! We'll be doing extra time in the gym today. Mark that, Jess.”
“B-but Becca-uh I mean teacher, Nic alisema I-”
“Hey I'll give him a note. That guy needs to know he's not really your leader.”
“.....”
Becca glared down at her pupil before turning back to the plane they had come in.
“I'll be inside. Planning your torture.”
With that, she walked off. vixen whimpered and looked at K.C.
“Go rest. You'll need it to keep up with her.”
She gave him a small smile before trotting after her master.
“Becca's too harsh on the kid.”
K.C. just shrugged.
“That's how wewe know she cares.”
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
The air reeked of sulfuric acid as dark, smoggy clouds hung in the air. The ground was fruitless dirt that crunched under their feet every time they walked. A dry wind blew through the desolated valley. A firm grip held his shoulder and he gave the slightest nod before the other five moved ahead. As he expected, they were met with an attack. What seemed like hundreds of enemies surrounded them with the intent to kill.
B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing wewe apart
She tossed her hair back, clutching the two trusted escrim sticks in her hands. Their lust of blood was too easy to sense. She wouldn't go easy on them. They moved first and she put all her energy in the simple motion of knocking them senseless. Her brown eyes lit from the pupil and blue spread through her eyes. With the speed of a wild animal, she dodged the attacks and got in her own.
I'm in the de-details with the devil
So now the world can never get me on my level
I just gotta get wewe off the cage
I'm a young lover's rage
Gonna need a spark to ignite
He laughed simply, pulling two guns from his pockets. He flipped them up and caught the handles, arms crossed. He started firing and jumped up into the air with a sharp whistle. His sister appeared beside him in a few dakika and they traded off weapons. He took hold of the scythe she had used and began swinging once he hit the ground.
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
She crouched in the middle of them and looked between her glasses at either side.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
With little pressure on the trigger, she fired off the guns till they ran out and holstered them, moving quickly with precise moves in the weak points only she could see. She was slammed to the ground suddenly, but her legs wrapped around a taught waist. Pushing herself off the ground, she switched their positions and, using her momentum, ran through a reforming group.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Her hands lit with energy as she saw her three teammates battle. Her speed increased as zaidi of their attackers followed. If she made it up this hill, she would be able to reduce their attackers kwa a tenfold. Using the energy around her, she fashioned guns in her hands and sent several shocks of energy into the hill. It crumbled around her. She jumped from piece to piece till she grabbed hold of the edge and pulled herself up to safety.
Writers keep uandishi what they write
Somewhere another pretty vein just died
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish wewe could see
That you’re the antidote to everything except for me, me
Claws retracted from her hands and she set her feet. Today she would make them all proud; make her coach proud. Energy pulsing through every part of her body, she moved like a dancer on stage, her marks only inflicting enough to knock them out. She was hit kwa a fiery blast from somewhere and absorbed the heat into her body before shooting it back.
A constellation of tears on your lashes
Burn everything wewe love, then burn the ashes
In the end everything collides
My childhood spat back out the monster that wewe see
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
He popped a bubble from the gum in his mouth and looked at the bodies laying around him. His blue-purple hair slowly morphed into blue as he became suddenly pissed that so many were lead to their own demise. The poison in their bodies would take effect with in five days. He slipped his foot under the handle of a dagger and he flipped it into the air. He caught it in his hand and crushed it to dust. He spit his gum out and crouched in the dirt, sketching out a few symbols before opening his hand to the enemies around them.
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
A blinding white light mgawanyiko, baidisha though the valley. Careful not to ruin the markings, he swept his hand around to every side. Shouts of surprise and pain broke the otherwise soundless plain. He quickly closed his hand and slid the glove, glovu back on. The only ones left standing were his comrades.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
My songs know what wewe did in the dark
(My songs know what wewe did in the dark)
“Jess!”
His sekunde in command rushed over and handed him the thing he was waiting anxiously for. He popped the new stick of gum in his mouth and chewed for a bit.
“Okay. So, how's everyone fairing?”
“I hate the Bermuda Triangle,” Becca muttered.
He bit back a smile and looked to where Dawn was sitting with Dusk.
“We're good. Dusk just needs to reload.”
“She wasted so many of my bullets....”
He marked them from his orodha mentally. They were great in a fight, but once that was done they were like their names suggested; opposites.
“Jess, wewe okay?”
“Affirmative. As always.”
“Where's Shea?”
K.C. looked up at Becca's swali and then around for his newest pupil.
“Shea? Vixen?!”
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire
“Vixen?!”
A red fox, mbweha pup trotted over, carrying something in it's mouth. He leaned down and took it from her; a red cloth.
“Hmm....he was here earlier. Oh well.”
“Vixen!”
The girl turned to her trainer and master.
“Y-yes..?”
“Next time you're called, answer! We'll be doing extra time in the gym today. Mark that, Jess.”
“B-but Becca-uh I mean teacher, Nic alisema I-”
“Hey I'll give him a note. That guy needs to know he's not really your leader.”
“.....”
Becca glared down at her pupil before turning back to the plane they had come in.
“I'll be inside. Planning your torture.”
With that, she walked off. vixen whimpered and looked at K.C.
“Go rest. You'll need it to keep up with her.”
She gave him a small smile before trotting after her master.
“Becca's too harsh on the kid.”
K.C. just shrugged.
“That's how wewe know she cares.”
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
In the dark, dark
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.
((It's called a contest wewe idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I alisema *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask au one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, submit it kwa November 31st in the picha on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement wewe have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
((It's called a contest wewe idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I alisema *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask au one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, submit it kwa November 31st in the picha on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement wewe have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST
-------------------------------*
“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are wewe sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
May 3, 22:09 EST
-------------------------------*
“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are wewe sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue au Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised kwa the joker and abandoned kwa
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!