When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the Назад night came into view.
Revenge's гусь 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 улица, уличный 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 день for the end of the world, wouldn't Ты say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. еще power...
"Well, Ты 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 огонь back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. Ты 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 огонь 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 Телевидение screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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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 Телевидение on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today Ты learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today Ты learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, Ты witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The огонь 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!" падуб, holly, холли yelled, lurching forward, she was held back by Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Холодное сердце 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 вперед and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. падуб, holly, холли cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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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.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Бэтмен 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." Бэтмен 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."
Бэтмен growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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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.
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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, Бэтмен and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" падуб, holly, холли asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
падуб, holly, холли wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Revenge's гусь 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 улица, уличный 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 день for the end of the world, wouldn't Ты say?"
"Not grasping you." Revenge growled. еще power...
"Well, Ты 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 огонь back, kaboom. End of the world."
"Not grasping the "you won't be around" part."
"Ah yes. Almost forgot. Ты 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 огонь 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 Телевидение screen, including his HUD, turn to a picture of him handing from the power lines.
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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 Телевидение on. "What--?"
"It's Revenge." Wally said, still holding his sandwich.
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"Ladies and Gentlemen of the world!" Trapper said. "Today Ты learn the true cost of your politically correct society! Today Ты learn the price of being a hero in a world that doesn't need and doesn't want them. Today, Ты witness the death of your greatest hero!"
"Action!"
The огонь 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!" падуб, holly, холли yelled, lurching forward, she was held back by Nightingale.
Revenge's body stayed in the Холодное сердце 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 вперед and held out a scanner.
"Dead." he reported.
The terrorists cheered. падуб, holly, холли cried into the soft chest of Nightingale as she glared, unnoticed, a the men around her.
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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.
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The Watchtower
09:40 EST, March 3,
Бэтмен 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." Бэтмен 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."
Бэтмен growled and slammed his fist down. "We're trapped!"
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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.
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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, Бэтмен and Flash are on the Watchtower, and Static is bogged down in Dakota with a detachment of our men."
"What about Superman?" падуб, holly, холли asked.
"Offworld." the technician replied.
падуб, holly, холли wiped some tears off of her face and watched as Trapper continued planning the end of the world, with no one to stop him
Sarah, minus the wings.
X3
Name: папоротник Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if Ты request, I will Удалить her...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
What her Wings look like.
Tarrant Hero
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his стол письменный, стол doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Daryin civvies
