NOTE: The following scene contains alcohol use. (This is purely for precautionary sake)
Police Chief Robert Draxx opened the door to his apartment and flicked on the lights. It wasn't until after he had hung up his kot he noticed the shadowy figure, using night camo, hiding in the shadows.
"Revenge, couldn't anda have met me at the office?"
"It's midnight, best bet was anda were here asleep. In fact, I knew anda were heading here."
Draxx sighed and opened the fridge. "What's so important?"
"Bane."
The Police Chief straightened up. "What's he doing in New York?"
"He's not. From my sources, he's still locked in Arkham Asylum. His venom however seems to have hit the streets. I believe Robert Handsik is on it and targeting gang members, homeless people, he may even have possible been behind the baseball bombing."
"Hmmm," Draxx said, opening a bottle of whiskey and pouring a glass. "Man with that kind of power could arrange anything."
"Exactly." Revenge said.
"And his company is based around baseball." The police chief looked up. "I don't suppose anda drink?"
Revenge didn't reply. He took one of the drinks and sat down across from Draxx. The Police Chief could only see the red of Revenge's mask turn off. The Black Hero's face was hidden in shadows. Draxx raised his glass and downed the whiskey. The Black Hero's glass slid back across the table. Draxx looked at it. Perfectly clean, no DNA could possibly be pulled off of it.
"So what are we going to do about this?" he asked.
Revenge slid his mask back on. "Keep it low. See if anda can't get an undercover cop in his organization. I've got bugs in his apartment and office. He's also under surveillance."
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?"
"No." Revenge said, opening the window. "I hear you're getting a promotion since Ellen is retiring."
"That'll be nice."
"Yes," Revenge noted. "Thanks for the drink."
"Sure." Draxx replied, but the Black Hero was already gone.
Police Chief Robert Draxx opened the door to his apartment and flicked on the lights. It wasn't until after he had hung up his kot he noticed the shadowy figure, using night camo, hiding in the shadows.
"Revenge, couldn't anda have met me at the office?"
"It's midnight, best bet was anda were here asleep. In fact, I knew anda were heading here."
Draxx sighed and opened the fridge. "What's so important?"
"Bane."
The Police Chief straightened up. "What's he doing in New York?"
"He's not. From my sources, he's still locked in Arkham Asylum. His venom however seems to have hit the streets. I believe Robert Handsik is on it and targeting gang members, homeless people, he may even have possible been behind the baseball bombing."
"Hmmm," Draxx said, opening a bottle of whiskey and pouring a glass. "Man with that kind of power could arrange anything."
"Exactly." Revenge said.
"And his company is based around baseball." The police chief looked up. "I don't suppose anda drink?"
Revenge didn't reply. He took one of the drinks and sat down across from Draxx. The Police Chief could only see the red of Revenge's mask turn off. The Black Hero's face was hidden in shadows. Draxx raised his glass and downed the whiskey. The Black Hero's glass slid back across the table. Draxx looked at it. Perfectly clean, no DNA could possibly be pulled off of it.
"So what are we going to do about this?" he asked.
Revenge slid his mask back on. "Keep it low. See if anda can't get an undercover cop in his organization. I've got bugs in his apartment and office. He's also under surveillance."
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?"
"No." Revenge said, opening the window. "I hear you're getting a promotion since Ellen is retiring."
"That'll be nice."
"Yes," Revenge noted. "Thanks for the drink."
"Sure." Draxx replied, but the Black Hero was already gone.
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
Just some facts about my ocs that I thought you'd like to know
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
kegemaran Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
kegemaran Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
kegemaran Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope anda enjoyed!!
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
kegemaran Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
kegemaran Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
kegemaran Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope anda enjoyed!!