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Trapper Part 4

Trapper busted open the door to his warehouse and hauled zamrud, emerald in.

"You have what I want?" he yelled into the darkness.

The lights in the warehouse ticked on, one-by-one until a dark, female silhouette could be seen on the balcony of the saat story.

"Yes." she said, tossing him a bag and walking down he stairs. zamrud, emerald sucked in her breath quietly as she saw Nightingale emerge from the shadows.

The villainess was clothed in a dark, baggy T-shirt and jeans. Even out of her form-fitting outfit, she was beautiful. zamrud, emerald struggled against her guards, who had already handcuffed her hands and feet, then handcuffed the handcuffs together.

"Nice catch." Lexi said, walking over to Emerald. She grabbed her hair and yanked it up so zamrud, emerald was forced to look at her. "Revenge's girl. How'd anda get away?"

"It's war. I did what I had to do." Trapper said, walking over to an ammunitions table.

"That line's really getting old already." zamrud, emerald said.

"Shut it." Trapper said. He turned to Lexi. "Change her. jalan clothes. Her uniform has a tracker and kill switch in it. Revenge will undoubtedly be heading here already."

"Killswitch?" holly asked in shock.

"Your boyfriend obviously has trust issues." Trapper said, pouring himself some coffee. "Come on boys. Let's leave the girls to their...business."

"But boss! I wanna watch!"

Trapper turned and shot the man in the head. "Anymore perverts?" he demanded. Everyone shook their heads and went (at a jog pace) towards the exit. Trapper grinned wickedly and followed, locking the girls in.

Lexi removed Holly's uniform and after holly finished sliding on a tank bahagian, atas and close cropped shorts, Lexi went to put the handcuffs back on Emerald. holly went for a kick to Lexi's stomach, but the girl caught it and handcuffed everything back the way it was.

"Here's the suit." Lexi berkata to nothing. The door opened a moment later and someone took the clothes from Nightingale before leaving.

Lexi jerked zamrud, emerald up, but the blonde refused to move. After a few lebih tries, Nightingale bent over and whispered into Emerald's ear.

"Make this easy on yourself, Holly."

holly froze and stiffened, her eyes wide with fear. Lexi sighed and tugged on the blonde who walked with her this time. Lexi took zamrud, emerald up to Trapper who was waiting in a control room.

"She's clean." the Hispanic said.

"Not quite." Trapper said. He snatched the domino mask off of holly and shoved it in a box with the rest of the suit. holly ducked her head to avoid being seen. Not only that, but to hide the tears as well. The mask being ripped off stung.

Trapper lifted up Holly's head sejak her chin.

"Ah, Grant's girl." he said. "Either you're having the biggest affair of a lifetime, atau Grant is Revenge. I'm going to assume the latter. Just know, his death and loss of secret, were all your fault."

Lexi grabbed Holly's arm and drug her away.

"Why-why do anda do it?" holly asked, swallowing her tears as Lexi escorted her down the empty and echoing hallway. "Why work for them?"

"It pays to be on the winning side, not the right side, honey." Lexi said. She arrived at Holly's room and opened the door. holly turned around and looked at Lexi with pleading eyes. "Come on, anda must've done something for Sam to reveal his identity to you."

Lexi looked down bitterly. "My brother sold him out to me. Didn't want me to get hurt so he told me. I didn't believe him and...seduced Revenge into giving it up."

holly looked at the girl, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I must admit, I've stooped pretty low. But there is still light left. You've just got to look for it." Lexi said.

holly hugged the girl. Lexi hugged her back, tightly. Two years ago, holly would've used the handcuffs to strangle Lexi and kill her. But this wasn't two years ago. And holly wouldn't kill again. Not unless it would save a whole lot lebih lives.

Lexi broke away from the hug and pushed holly in her room, gave her a look of compassion, and locked the door.

"They're moving her again." Revenge said. "Why the hell are they moving her?"

"No idea."

"That's five warehouses."

"Maybe they're as paranoid as you."

"I'm following, keep an eye on our signals."

"Yes, sir!"

"Not funny, Ravager."

Revenge lowered the plane and shifted it to stealth mode. It was quieter, but not totally. He still had to fly at a certain height to avoid being heard sejak Trapper's men. He spotted three jeeps, one covered and the other two with lots of guys and big guns. Revenge opened a screen and tapped the two armored vehicles. Receiving the lock on signal, he fired and they detonated in a fiery cloud.

Revenge slammed a button and dropped from the plane, landing with a thump (and a dent) on the roof of the covered vehicle. He reached in and threw the driver out. He punched the other one in the face and sprayed the two in the back with knock-out gas. As soon as his quick work was done, Revenge leaned in the back to look for Holly. Instead what he saw was a box. Carefully lifting the lid, Revenge stumbled back blindly, trying to get out of the truck.

"It's a trap!" he yelled.

The car exploded in a fiery inferno, debris spraying everywhere. The fronts of buildings turned black with the heat. Revenge, however, had learned his lesson and was standing in the wreckage, his suit undamaged.

"Damn!" he yelled. He fired a grappling hook at his plane and flew off.

"Dead end."

"What?"

"They set up her costume in the truck. Trapper knew the technology in the suit and exploited it to try and kill me. Now I have no idea where she is!"

"Just look at all the stops she made."

"Oh yeah right. Five warehouses? And what if they tossed her out to a group on the side of the road?"

"You're paranoid."

"It keeps me alive."

No response. Revenge flipped his plane around and flew back towards the bridge.

"Where did he go?" one of the men asked, literally shivering in fear.

"I dunno!" the other replied, just as scared, backing up and pointing his gun at every shadow.

They continued backing up until they heard a faint rasping.

"Ah!" the men yelled, turning around and firing at the black figure blindly. Red Revenge leapt at the two goons. He punched one in between the eyeballs. The other he grabbed and rammed into a stack of boxes which scattered to the floor.

"Where is she?!" he demanded.

"I swear I don't know!" the guy squealed.

"That's not the answer I want. Do anda know what I do to people who give me the wrong answer?"

The guy trembled in fear. Revenge grabbed him and threw him into a stack of boxes. They crumbled beneath the man's weight and Revenge picked him up again.

"Where is she?"

"I don't know! Honest! Trapper just tells us what to do! We don't now where he is!"

"Are anda sure?" Revenge asked, pulling out a dagger and putting it at the man's throat. A little wet spot was growing on the man's jeans.

The man whimpered. Revenge heard the kick before he felt it. He lurched ke hadapan and the dagger went clear through the man's mouth. He screamed and dropped to the floor. Revenge stumbled ke hadapan and fell into a pile of boxes they crashed on him, the computer parts smashing and sparking around him. He groaned and felt someone slide something under his mask. He gagged as he breathed in an unfiltered smoke. He began to feel woozy and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"Your help has been most time-saving." Trapper said. Nightingale frowned as the soldiers dragged Revenge toward the door. "What are anda going to do to him?"

Trapper smiled. "He gets an old western execution."

"Hanging isn't going to work."

"Well, not entirely old fashioned." Trapper smirked. He looked at the unlucky soul Revenge's dagger had ripped through his jaw. "I like you." Trapper said. "Somebody patch him up."

Trapper started to walk off, but looked back at the dark spot on the man's jeans. "Nevermind." the bullet went right through the spot between his legs. The man screamed and was silent.

"I hate it when they die noisy." Trapper said, and walked out of the warehouse.

When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the sebelumnya night came into view.

Revenge's angsa chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the jalan and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.

No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...

"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge looked up to see Trapper, Holly, Nightingale, and about thirty soldiers standing there. "Nice hari for the end of the world, wouldn't anda say?"

"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. lebih power...

"Well, anda won't be around to see it, but the basic jest is America is going to launch its nuclear missiles at Russia, China, and Germany. They api, kebakaran back, kaboom. End of the world."

"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."

"Ah yes. Almost forgot. anda remember that water and electricity is bad, right? Learned it in school?"

Revenge looked at two terrorists walking up with a hose aimed at him. The hose itself was hooked to a api, kebakaran hydrant.

"Lights!" Trapper yelled. A blinding light was turned on and focused on Revenge.

"Camera!" Trapper yelled again. Even from this distance, Revenge could see every Televisyen screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him hanging from the power lines.

Palo Alto

04:32 PDT, March 3,

"Artemis!" Wally called from the kitchen. "Get in here!"

The blonde walked into the room and noticed every Televisyen on. "What-?"

"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.

"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today anda learn the true cost of your politically correct society!" Trapper spat out 'politically correct'. "Today anda learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, anda witness the death of your greatest hero!"

"Action!"

The api, kebakaran hydrant sprayed water at Red Revenge his eyes widened in horror for a brief moment. Then the water hit. Electricity arced and Revenge's body jumped.

"NO!" holly yelled, lurching forward. Nightingale held her back.

Revenge's body stayed in the Frozen position for a minute. His back arched, his limbs outstretched, and his head looking straight up at the skies. Then he went limp. One of the terrorists walked ke hadapan and held out a scanner.

"Dead." he reported.

The terrorists cheered. holly cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as the Hispanic girl glared, unnoticed, at the men around her.

Mount Justice

06:39 EST, March 3,

"No." Nightwing said, slumping in a chair. The rest of the Team looked on in horror as the Black Hero's body dropped, without a movement, to the ground. A few cried, others hugged, and some looked on with determined looks set in their faces.

The Watchtower

09:40 EST, March 3,

Batman shut his eyes tightly and turned away from the screen. The rest of the Leaguers looked on in horror as Revenge's body was dragged away.

"Let's go." Batman growled, walking toward the zeta-tube. "I want the Team ready to go as well."

He walked over to the zeta-tubes and pulled up a computer.

"Access denied. Zeta-tubes now offline."

Batman growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"

Palo Alto

04:47 PST, March 3,

Artemis cried into Wally's chest. He hugged her tightly and could only watch as the Black Hero was tied down with a ton weight and dropped into the Manhattan Bay.

New York City

13:42 EST, March 3

"Seven hours, sir." one of the technicians called. "We've shut down all teleportation devices on the planet. The only super-heroes that could get to New York in time to stop us are Batman, Static, and Flash. However, Batman and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."

"What about Superman?" holly asked.

"Offworld." the technician replied.

holly wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him

TO BE CONTINUED!
posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason atau 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 anda Think About the Most: Saftey
What anda 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 anda 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, atau 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 baju wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He berkata 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 anda an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" sejak 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 anda wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are anda 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 lebih 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 makan malam, majlis makan malam 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 Muzik she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played Muzik from the 40's, she missed the Muzik 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 Chocolate 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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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minit before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the tali pinggang around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minit before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long lalu healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the seterusnya without so much as minit passing by. I've died many times, some sejak my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have Lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken sejak death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
Source: askkaimei.tumblr.com
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My little baby... Meet Vulpes... He is based off of "THE VULPES INCULTA" from my new, and latest obsession, Fallout: New Vegas.. All rights belong to Bethesda Gaming Studios and the other creators of the game. I did change up some things *Cough* The Legion and his past *cough* To fit the modern hari time of our little OC universe, but mostly everything else, including looks, personality, and the 'gang' leader, is based off his charrie and other notes from the game..

Name: Vulpes Inculta
(V-ull-pez In-cool-tah)

Class:Villian

Race: Caucasian/Human

Age: Eighteen

Hair: Dark brown; buzz-cut.

Eyes: A vibrant...
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posted by khanna266
name:BonBon Sumiru
age:17
alias:mystery
powers: teleporting,cloning,can transform into anything she wants,and sorcery
civvies:pink dress
appearance:pink hair eyes change color depending on her mood
hero outfit:work in progress
personality:sweet,funloving,funny,and a bit flamboyant
Bg story:she came from Jepun when she was 13 with her dad who died a tahun later to learn the American culture and met M'gann who let her stay with her for a while and became a part of Young Justice,and later on moved into her own apartment.
extra stuff:she loves bunnies,boys with accents,people who are kind and can make hder laugh,and chocolate

<3<3<3 hope anda liked it!
she also has a sense for advemture
 BonBon in civvies
BonBon in civvies
posted by Robin_Love
His eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was sitting in the same pokok he had come to hours ago. He pulled his baju away from his body, only now noticing how it stuck to him with a cold sweat. He shivered and ran a hand over his eyes.
“I haven't thought of that in years.”
He looked up to the darkening sky and sighed. The memory itself was dear to him, but he could still feel the pain of that hari as fresh as if it was happening now. The words from long lalu played in his mind and he looked at the simple wedding band on his finger. Doubts flooded his mind as memory after memory drowned...
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posted by Robin_Love
“You think I would give anda that opportunity?”
“I think you'll have no choice.”
She looked at him, amusement in her eyes.
“You presume much.”
He smiled and opened his mouth to speak again but was cut off when Bruce came to the mic, asking for everyone to sertai in the roti bakar for Devin. She watched as her dance partner moved quickly off the floor and up to the make-shift stage. She glanced about before making her way out the door and towards the front door. Alfred handed her the kot she'd worn.
“It was good to see anda again, Ms. Stevens.”
“Same to anda Alf. Watch over all of them for...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Amara
Amara
I really like this character and the pics fit lebih than they did with Becca. And I like using these pics ^-^ Enjoy her!!!


Name: Unknown
Alias: Amara
Occupation: supervillain
Powers: she has magic and invisibility
Skills/talents: Stealth, hacking, agility, combat, sword master, tracking
Appearance: Black hair, red eyes, pale skin, and
History: She was born to a poor family in Attalin. Her parents died in a baru-baru ini battle of power. She was found sejak the royal guards and adopted into the royal family as Becca's sister. She is a few years older than Becca and only one tahun older than Willow. She was trained...
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posted by Robin_Love
Here anda go Alex and GlitterPuff. The one-shot with a million ocs. I also didn't really know what to do so no one get mad at me.



The ground shook to the beat, Muzik pounding loudly though the walls. Her usual scowl in place, she sat cross-legged in a corner. She caught glimpses of Rene and Erin and Alex through the crowd. Her eyes scanned past them to the bar where Twan and Mafia sat at the bar. She saw Fang leaning against a wall, Devin at his side. Silver walked around a bit, Bloodmist at her side, head covered and concealed sejak a dark hood. Scott sat at a table, Cat and Mel with him. She guessed...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one berkata anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is lebih powerful than she seems."



Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, atau what she ran into. She stopped...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She sat on the sofa, kerusi panjang Membaca a book, but really she wasn't Membaca atau thinking of the words on the pages in front of her. She was really confused and at a loss of why Bentley was Berlakon weird around her as if he were hiding something. She was worried lebih than confused, she worried she had done something wrong. Had she been too resistant atau unsure of trusting him?.

She let out a deep sigh placing the book down on the coffee meja, jadual and laying there staring up at the ceiling in wonder.

Her phone buzzed on the meja, jadual seterusnya to the book she had just placed down, picking it up she saw that the text...
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posted by BladeYJ
((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due...
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posted by Blitz359
The guards went down before they could even blink.

In an instant, Scotch had shot 3 of the 5 guards with a syringe-like projectile in the unprotected part of their neck, which embedded themselves into the flesh and injected a fluid into their bloodstreams. As the guards fell unconscious, Valeriya played her flute, which caused the last 2 guards to collapse to the ground, writhing in pain from an inaudible noise. One of the guards' senapang fired a shot as it hit the ground. "They won't die, but the sound will leave them deaf for a couple of months." she reassured Cain as he looked over at her curiously,...
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