“You want to get out of here. Do Ты not?” Jeb stepped from the shadows,
“Yes, I do.” The boys’ hands sparked with electricity, his eyes glowing white.
“You’re a do gooder, no? Never seen evil nor done it?” Jeb paced around him.
“Not true, I’ve done evil.”
“But as an accident, dear boy. Ты see Scott, Ты were brought back because, well we have reasons that shouldn’t be explained.”
“I was dead for two days.”
“But you’ve been here since.”
“I couldn’t Переместить for most of that.” Scott crossed his arms.
“Your point?” Jeb stared.
“You wanted to make a change. Keeping me locked up in a hospital basement isn’t exactly a change.” Scott reclined the folding up chair.
“You could be in a place much worse Ты know.”
“Mhm.” Scott got up.
“Where are Ты going?!”
“Away.” Scott opened the door and walked out.
Jaime stared at the pair of keys that was directly in front of his cage. “I swear they do this to tease me.”
“Or it’s because Ты could Переместить them if Ты tried.” Lexi rolled her eyes and relaxed against the cage.
“Lexi, give the bobby pin that’s in your hair.” Jaime held is hand out, and Lexi dropped the pin in his hand, Jaime reached through his cage bars and started picking the lock. He quietly open the cage and door and crawled through, Lexi closely followed behind.
“Find the code papers! Then we go after Conway.” Jaime dug through drawers, Lexi frantically searched the filing cabinets for numbers.
“Where are they?”
“I don’t know!” Both siblings whisper shouted back and forth at each other.
“Got ‘em!” Lexi pulled out a piece of paper and started typing in numbers,
“Access granted.” Both teen slipped through the doors and took off running.
“Where’s Conway?” Lexi glanced at her brother,
“He’ll find us. We just to stay in one location.” Jaime pried open the last pairs of door and flew out them, with Lexi hot on his trail.
“Mr. President.” The Vice President stood before the leader in office.
“What?”
“They’re off the grid.”
“For good?” The President spun around in his chair to face the Vice President.
“Yes Sir”
“Very well, Ты are dimissed.”
Jaime, bio, или no bio?
“Yes, I do.” The boys’ hands sparked with electricity, his eyes glowing white.
“You’re a do gooder, no? Never seen evil nor done it?” Jeb paced around him.
“Not true, I’ve done evil.”
“But as an accident, dear boy. Ты see Scott, Ты were brought back because, well we have reasons that shouldn’t be explained.”
“I was dead for two days.”
“But you’ve been here since.”
“I couldn’t Переместить for most of that.” Scott crossed his arms.
“Your point?” Jeb stared.
“You wanted to make a change. Keeping me locked up in a hospital basement isn’t exactly a change.” Scott reclined the folding up chair.
“You could be in a place much worse Ты know.”
“Mhm.” Scott got up.
“Where are Ты going?!”
“Away.” Scott opened the door and walked out.
Jaime stared at the pair of keys that was directly in front of his cage. “I swear they do this to tease me.”
“Or it’s because Ты could Переместить them if Ты tried.” Lexi rolled her eyes and relaxed against the cage.
“Lexi, give the bobby pin that’s in your hair.” Jaime held is hand out, and Lexi dropped the pin in his hand, Jaime reached through his cage bars and started picking the lock. He quietly open the cage and door and crawled through, Lexi closely followed behind.
“Find the code papers! Then we go after Conway.” Jaime dug through drawers, Lexi frantically searched the filing cabinets for numbers.
“Where are they?”
“I don’t know!” Both siblings whisper shouted back and forth at each other.
“Got ‘em!” Lexi pulled out a piece of paper and started typing in numbers,
“Access granted.” Both teen slipped through the doors and took off running.
“Where’s Conway?” Lexi glanced at her brother,
“He’ll find us. We just to stay in one location.” Jaime pried open the last pairs of door and flew out them, with Lexi hot on his trail.
“Mr. President.” The Vice President stood before the leader in office.
“What?”
“They’re off the grid.”
“For good?” The President spun around in his chair to face the Vice President.
“Yes Sir”
“Very well, Ты are dimissed.”
Jaime, bio, или no bio?
Name: Blake Douglas
Alias: Kid Devil
Age: 16
Occupation: Villain
Powers: Blood bending, acrobatics, hand-to-hand combat
Past:Blake was introduced to crime at the age of 4, when his parents gave into robbing for money. At age 7 Blake joined Riddler in his fight against Batman, at age 9 Blade watched and helped his new teammate Jessica, train. Now, at age 16, Blake hopes for the день that Jess returns to villainous side of humanity.
Other: Riddlers first apprentice
-Keeps a нож in his boot
-Dated Jess before she left.
-DON'T ask him about his Alias...it's a bad idea.
Alias: Arwin
Age: 16
Occupation/Alliance: Hero
Appearance: Long black hair, оранжевый eyes, 5' 5"
Powers/skills/weapons: powers over the element earth, martial arts, and her family heir loom (a magic staff)
Personality: Withdrawn, optimistic, kind, brave, courageous, shy, cynical, hard-working, loyal
History: After being дана into the care of her grandparents without warning Lana's parents mysteriously went missing. Lana discovered their family heir loom when she went looking for her parents a год later. She took the heir loom into her possesion after Чтение a note left with the heir loom by her parents. When she was fifteen she left her grandparents to train her powers. After training for three years and discovering many things Lana returned to her grandparent's house to find them gone. From that point on Lana decided that secrets only killed people rather than kept the safe.
This is a small announcement, I only post this Статья beceas the new Fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any Стена posts или Обои anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o еще often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o еще often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)