Ravage Part III 3
Chapter Eighteen:
Yeah, yeah. The great Barbara Gordon got captured less than five minit in this hellhole. Don't rub it in.
Besides, it's not my fault that I fell into the middle of a battle.
It's quite simple what happened. I acted violent, the know-it-alls upstairs flipped a switch, I fell "behind enemy lines" and was captured. I almost got Cassie killed when I glanced in the cave, but she's fine for now. I landed seterusnya to M'gann, but she disappeared. Probably used her Martian Invisibility.
So now I'm hanging upside down over a pit of lava that the girls like to dip their enemies in.
They're feasting and laughing. What they're eating I don't really want to know, but I have a nasty feeling what it is.
The part that really hurts me is that these are all teenaged girls. Meta-human teens, yes, but they still once led a "normal" life. Now they're cannibalistic barbarians fighting their fellow humans to the death.
The heat from the lava and the blood rushing to my head is about to knock me out. About to when I see a flash of blonde in the corner of the room.
Cassie. I'd recognize her anywhere. But she can't rescue me. I'm in the middle of the room.
I scrunch my nose, trying to get my mask back on my face properly when one of the girls glances at me.
"Mrs. Redhead is making faces at us." she exclaimed.
That's when I notice. They're all have brown hair. It's a haircist tribe. (The word exists now, blame Dick)
One of the girls, no older than thirteen is ordered to lower me into the lava. She looks terrified. She shakes her head once and in a moment the rest of the girls are upon her. When they step back, the girl lies dead, her body ripped and torn. Cut to pieces for not murdering me.
It makes me sick. This place.
I feel someone untying my ropes as the girls continue to disrespect the body of the girl they just murdered. Megan catches me and levitates me out of the room.
"Where's Cassie?" I ask as soon as we land.
"I don't know. She dropped somewhere else." Megan replied.
"I just saw her." I said.
"Where?"
"First in a cave with some guy, just now across the room."
M'gann's eyes glow for a second.
"She's-- just got out of range." M'gann said.
"Which direction?" I ask.
"East." M'gann replied.
"Utility tali pinggang please?"
M'gann hands me the utility tali pinggang she snuck inside via shape-shifting. I buckle it up and adjust my mask.
"Shall we?"
Chapter Eighteen:
Yeah, yeah. The great Barbara Gordon got captured less than five minit in this hellhole. Don't rub it in.
Besides, it's not my fault that I fell into the middle of a battle.
It's quite simple what happened. I acted violent, the know-it-alls upstairs flipped a switch, I fell "behind enemy lines" and was captured. I almost got Cassie killed when I glanced in the cave, but she's fine for now. I landed seterusnya to M'gann, but she disappeared. Probably used her Martian Invisibility.
So now I'm hanging upside down over a pit of lava that the girls like to dip their enemies in.
They're feasting and laughing. What they're eating I don't really want to know, but I have a nasty feeling what it is.
The part that really hurts me is that these are all teenaged girls. Meta-human teens, yes, but they still once led a "normal" life. Now they're cannibalistic barbarians fighting their fellow humans to the death.
The heat from the lava and the blood rushing to my head is about to knock me out. About to when I see a flash of blonde in the corner of the room.
Cassie. I'd recognize her anywhere. But she can't rescue me. I'm in the middle of the room.
I scrunch my nose, trying to get my mask back on my face properly when one of the girls glances at me.
"Mrs. Redhead is making faces at us." she exclaimed.
That's when I notice. They're all have brown hair. It's a haircist tribe. (The word exists now, blame Dick)
One of the girls, no older than thirteen is ordered to lower me into the lava. She looks terrified. She shakes her head once and in a moment the rest of the girls are upon her. When they step back, the girl lies dead, her body ripped and torn. Cut to pieces for not murdering me.
It makes me sick. This place.
I feel someone untying my ropes as the girls continue to disrespect the body of the girl they just murdered. Megan catches me and levitates me out of the room.
"Where's Cassie?" I ask as soon as we land.
"I don't know. She dropped somewhere else." Megan replied.
"I just saw her." I said.
"Where?"
"First in a cave with some guy, just now across the room."
M'gann's eyes glow for a second.
"She's-- just got out of range." M'gann said.
"Which direction?" I ask.
"East." M'gann replied.
"Utility tali pinggang please?"
M'gann hands me the utility tali pinggang she snuck inside via shape-shifting. I buckle it up and adjust my mask.
"Shall we?"
1: Tell Me Im Bubbly
2: Tell Me Fang Loves Me
3: Fang Pokes me. :P
4: Say Gadge Is Wierd.
5: Say Im Wierd
6: Take Away My Icecream.
7: Say I Cant Go On A Mission Because Im Pregnant
8: Poke Me And Run Away Screaming
9: Poke me
10: Poke me While Eating A Hot Dog.
(You get the point :P)
11: Say Fang Is Goth
12: Lock Me In A merah jambu Room
13: Threaten Devin
14: Poke Fang
15: Rip Me Off
16: Threaten My Friends
17: Die My Hair
18: Let Me Sleep On The Floor
19: anda Keep popcorn Away From Me
And Finally, The One Thing That Will Get anda Killed
20: Take Away My Pistol(AND DIE)
I am going to regret this
1) I have made an account on Quizilla.com and am currently posting artikel-artikel on there. They're called Barrier and are sejak Archers98Rule (me).
2)I also made an account on fanfiction.net, but use it less frequently. I go sejak Enchantress98
3) I will not be conmtinuing my current artikel-artikel on this site. It will be continuing on some of the above sites (as soon as I figure out how to work fanfiction.net)
So, yeah. That's it. I'll give anda guys kemaskini about when chapters are telah diposkan and still participate in everything, I just won't be an active writer anymore. And feel free to contact me sejak PM on any of the sites telling me where I should go seterusnya with my articles. TTYL :)
~Skittles98
Alias:Unknown
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 5'8, he always wore a beanies and really any headgear. and he always has black war paint on his cheeks.
Personality: He was very cocky and tried to make a joke out of everything, he always thought of cocky and sarcastic remarks to people who were trying to be serious. He was someone who lightened the mood when things got tough. especially being trapped in that town.
Powers/Abilities: he had the ability to create mist and fog to hide himself atau confuse enemies, his weapon of choice was daggers and a small double handed scypths.
Past: he died in a escape plan gone wrong.
Others: He was one of the reasons why BloodMist never cracked under the sadness and how overwhelmed he felt being trapped there. He made him see the light in most of the situations and made him able to keep his composure.