Sorry this took so long to get out, college is really kicking my behind with all the work I have to do. And I didn't realize how short it was...
"How do we know it's not a clone?" Tobias asked, tapping his fingers on his chin. "The scars on him are accurate, bruising around his face from the last fight.. but.." Chris muttered and walked, peeling off the monitors and lifted Fang up into a sitting position, his eyes going wide. "Wing has been replaced with an artificial one.." He сказал(-а) and slowly unfurled the metal wing, looking over it before letting out a low whistle. "Man, that's some fine work.." Chris сказал(-а) and folded it back in, turning off the monitor that was throwing a fit at the lack of a pulse. Tobias stepped back, tilting his head to peer at the body on the floor. "I wonder when he'll come to.." He looked back up to Chris. "No idea, but we don't need him to here, plus he's freezing, so probably not until he's back to normal temperature.." Chris lifted his brother up, shifting him as Trystan ran back in. He nodded to the body on the floor and the speedster nodded, dragging Blake away before picking him up. Chris took a deep breath. "Lets go." He said, leaving the cold room behind.
Scotty leaned his head on his hand, staring blankly at the TV. He yawned and scratched the back of his head, his hand then slowly sliding up to the missing part of his лиса, фокс ear, tracing the jagged bite marks. The male frowned and turned off the TV before falling sideways on the couch. Ears twitched at the ringing of his phone, tilting his head before slowly stretching and grabbing it. "Yeah?" Scotty slowly sat up, eyes widening as the conversation continued. "You found what, and where?" He was silent before standing and sliding his shoes on. "I'm on my way." Scotty hung up and gripped the device before running out of his apartment.
Small hands reached out and touched an object, his green eyes widening. The boy quickly pulled away, holding his hand close before shaking his head. "How old is he again?" Seraphs asked, making his way over to the window. "He just turned seven.." His mother сказал(-а) quietly, moving away when Seraphs approached her. He pressed a button on the mic and leaned down. "What did Ты see, Shane?" He asked, the boy whipping around to stare at him.
"How do we know it's not a clone?" Tobias asked, tapping his fingers on his chin. "The scars on him are accurate, bruising around his face from the last fight.. but.." Chris muttered and walked, peeling off the monitors and lifted Fang up into a sitting position, his eyes going wide. "Wing has been replaced with an artificial one.." He сказал(-а) and slowly unfurled the metal wing, looking over it before letting out a low whistle. "Man, that's some fine work.." Chris сказал(-а) and folded it back in, turning off the monitor that was throwing a fit at the lack of a pulse. Tobias stepped back, tilting his head to peer at the body on the floor. "I wonder when he'll come to.." He looked back up to Chris. "No idea, but we don't need him to here, plus he's freezing, so probably not until he's back to normal temperature.." Chris lifted his brother up, shifting him as Trystan ran back in. He nodded to the body on the floor and the speedster nodded, dragging Blake away before picking him up. Chris took a deep breath. "Lets go." He said, leaving the cold room behind.
Scotty leaned his head on his hand, staring blankly at the TV. He yawned and scratched the back of his head, his hand then slowly sliding up to the missing part of his лиса, фокс ear, tracing the jagged bite marks. The male frowned and turned off the TV before falling sideways on the couch. Ears twitched at the ringing of his phone, tilting his head before slowly stretching and grabbing it. "Yeah?" Scotty slowly sat up, eyes widening as the conversation continued. "You found what, and where?" He was silent before standing and sliding his shoes on. "I'm on my way." Scotty hung up and gripped the device before running out of his apartment.
Small hands reached out and touched an object, his green eyes widening. The boy quickly pulled away, holding his hand close before shaking his head. "How old is he again?" Seraphs asked, making his way over to the window. "He just turned seven.." His mother сказал(-а) quietly, moving away when Seraphs approached her. He pressed a button on the mic and leaned down. "What did Ты see, Shane?" He asked, the boy whipping around to stare at him.
Fang's artificial wing
Maxine
For those who love red-heads
Swordsss!
Alias:Avenue
Powers/skills: -No powers.....but, he is swordsman and a expert marksman.
-Field tactics
-Hand to hand combat
-Can make bombs and explosives
Past: Chris was дана up for adoption when he was born, his parents failed to tell their later on kids that had on older sibling. Upon returning later on around the age of 21, he realized both his parents had passed. But had two remaining siblings, Brendan and Crystal.
Others: -Musically inclined!
-A lot еще social than Fang. He's a social butterfly!
-Picks on Fang еще than Crystal.
Christopherrr~
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.
((It's called a contest Ты idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I сказал(-а) *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask или one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, Отправить it by November 31st in the Обои on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement Ты have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
((It's called a contest Ты idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I сказал(-а) *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask или one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, Отправить it by November 31st in the Обои on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement Ты have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
