Two words: Train fight!!!
Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could not see him.
Declan hooked his hand into the last man in line's mouth, earning him a yelp. He spun the him around and punched him square in the chest. The man began to fall, but the invisible boy pulled him back up by his ears, got a good grip, and flipped the man into a row of seats.
The others turned in surprise. Declan, knowing the ruse was up, made himself visible, gripped the railing for extra support and kicked the секунда man right between the legs. Then in the head.
He kicked a third in the ribs, then spun and launched another kick at the fourth one.
The mechanic fell back into the last, who caught him instinctively.
Declan shoved three hard fists into the fourth's rib cage, then two swings into the final one's skull.
He did not have time to celebrate as one of the Назад victims grabbed him from behind and put a beefy arm around his throat in a headlock.
Declan tried to pry him off and was forced to removed one hand to soften the blow as another recovered man charged him from the front.
He leaned back into the headlock, high-kicked the tackler in the skull (gaining him еще room as that thug fell for the секунда time), then twisted in the grip on him. Declan received a slugger to the face from a thug before he connected his foot to the guy's elbow, then to his throat when he doubled over in pain.
That earned Declan enough freedom to bash his elbow twice into the windpipe of the man holding him in a head-lock. He grabbed the man and flipped him over his shoulder onto two of the fallen thugs.
The first one Declan had attacked, the only one conscious as far as the he could tell, got up in a kneel and brought up a gun from his back pocket.
Quick as a кобра strike, Declan grabbed the hand holding the gun, twisted it, punched him in the appendix, and pushed the man's elbow behind his back. He slammed the thug into the row of seats and pulled his arm all the way way until he heard an audible crack. The goon cried out as Declan pulled him back and slammed him into a pole.
The man gripped his shoulder with his uninjured arm and looked up at his opponent with fear and pain in his eyes.
Declan scooped up the gun from where it had dropped and pointed it at the man.
A loud cry from behind him caused Declan to turn his attention to the woman who sat in the seats beside the teenagers, who were huddled together. Them and the business men and woman had the same glint of fear in their eyes directed toward the young man who held the gun. The baby was wailing from all the loud action and its mother was shushing it softly while keeping her eye on Declan.
He looked back at the man.
"I told Ты to leave my family and I alone," he growled, then swept the gun at the man's head and he slumped to the ground.
Declan stared at the five fallen thugs. They overlapped each other. So still, so lifeless.
If you've ever seen te movie безопасно, сейф starring Jason Statham, then Ты may recognize some of these moves. I based this off the train fight, but I changed it slightly do that no one died (yet). I'll post the video later!
Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could not see him.
Declan hooked his hand into the last man in line's mouth, earning him a yelp. He spun the him around and punched him square in the chest. The man began to fall, but the invisible boy pulled him back up by his ears, got a good grip, and flipped the man into a row of seats.
The others turned in surprise. Declan, knowing the ruse was up, made himself visible, gripped the railing for extra support and kicked the секунда man right between the legs. Then in the head.
He kicked a third in the ribs, then spun and launched another kick at the fourth one.
The mechanic fell back into the last, who caught him instinctively.
Declan shoved three hard fists into the fourth's rib cage, then two swings into the final one's skull.
He did not have time to celebrate as one of the Назад victims grabbed him from behind and put a beefy arm around his throat in a headlock.
Declan tried to pry him off and was forced to removed one hand to soften the blow as another recovered man charged him from the front.
He leaned back into the headlock, high-kicked the tackler in the skull (gaining him еще room as that thug fell for the секунда time), then twisted in the grip on him. Declan received a slugger to the face from a thug before he connected his foot to the guy's elbow, then to his throat when he doubled over in pain.
That earned Declan enough freedom to bash his elbow twice into the windpipe of the man holding him in a head-lock. He grabbed the man and flipped him over his shoulder onto two of the fallen thugs.
The first one Declan had attacked, the only one conscious as far as the he could tell, got up in a kneel and brought up a gun from his back pocket.
Quick as a кобра strike, Declan grabbed the hand holding the gun, twisted it, punched him in the appendix, and pushed the man's elbow behind his back. He slammed the thug into the row of seats and pulled his arm all the way way until he heard an audible crack. The goon cried out as Declan pulled him back and slammed him into a pole.
The man gripped his shoulder with his uninjured arm and looked up at his opponent with fear and pain in his eyes.
Declan scooped up the gun from where it had dropped and pointed it at the man.
A loud cry from behind him caused Declan to turn his attention to the woman who sat in the seats beside the teenagers, who were huddled together. Them and the business men and woman had the same glint of fear in their eyes directed toward the young man who held the gun. The baby was wailing from all the loud action and its mother was shushing it softly while keeping her eye on Declan.
He looked back at the man.
"I told Ты to leave my family and I alone," he growled, then swept the gun at the man's head and he slumped to the ground.
Declan stared at the five fallen thugs. They overlapped each other. So still, so lifeless.
If you've ever seen te movie безопасно, сейф starring Jason Statham, then Ты may recognize some of these moves. I based this off the train fight, but I changed it slightly do that no one died (yet). I'll post the video later!
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"Any last words?" he cocked his gun and smirked.
"You're an imb-"
He pulled the trigger before words could escape, and watched as the vampire disintegrated.
Quickly he left the church and headed into the woods, first a town of beasts and now a vampire, what еще could he handle?
While walking, enjoying the night of no stars and a half moon, his red eyes caught a girl of smaller stature than his own. "A human? But I thought they all died in town."
D's eyes narrowed as he stalked the girl, she was running, but from what? Ignoring all his senses to pursue the her and take her fresh blood, he followed the human instead. She was quick and agile, her eyes showed no fear, yet deep inside he could read she was petrified. Suddenly, she stopped backing up against a gate, cornered as a dark shadow towered over her.
"I thought I killed him?" He hissed placing his hand on his Smith and Wesson.
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Let the transformation begin.
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Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions by touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: папоротник and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first месяц of life, he was kidnapped by the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions by touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: папоротник and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first месяц of life, he was kidnapped by the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling Далее to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their Оружие at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling Далее to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their Оружие at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing