She looked up at the large building ahead, the sun beating down on her. It was a thick wall, gray and made like a battlement of a castle's wall. There was a long way to a heavily guarded gate. The humid winds blew around her in the marshy land. She looked around for a minute, the boy still standing Далее to her with something of a content look on his face.
“I may not remember much, but I'm fairly certain I wasn't born in Belle Reve...”
He smiled again, that ever vague smile of the Cheshire cat.
“There's a lot for Ты to remember, kitten. Let's get started.”
He walked to the gate, pulling her behind him. The guards made no contact with either of them, allowing both to enter with no fuss. She looked around as they headed inside, the noise inside starting to deafen her. So many insanely dangerous criminals surrounded her, each looking in turn at her with interest. But none came over, like they knew something she didn't.
Panic started to set in and she fought it. The place seemed to fill her senses. She could hear bits and pieces of conversations, feel the damp coldness setting in. She could smell blood from somewhere, as well as Еда that sent her stomach into a fit. They walked past everything into a heavily secured office, the deafening sights and sounds and cold and smells suddenly replaced with warmth and quiet.
He let go of her arm then and walked to a Стена where there was a keypad. She slowly followed, looking at the very empty white room with nothing but a simple стол письменный, стол and chair. He punched in a few numbers and the Стена slide open into a small glass room.
An elevator... The place seemed oddly familiar and she could feel chills run up her arms as she walked in and started going down. It seemed to take longer than the ten минуты in there, but they finally stopped and the doors opened to a platform and wide, open cavern. She stepped out, awed and scared. She could see tanks, jets, every vehicle possible it seemed. Hundreds if not thousands of people walked around wearing armor, uniforms, или white coats. Several little buildings dotted the landscape and behind rose two large ones.
She felt her сердце speed up. It was a war camp of some kind. Filled with weapons and guards and who knew what else.
“Why have Ты taken me here?”
There it was, the Cheshire grin again. And it sent shivers down her spine.
“Welcome home, kitten. They've been expecting you.”
“I may not remember much, but I'm fairly certain I wasn't born in Belle Reve...”
He smiled again, that ever vague smile of the Cheshire cat.
“There's a lot for Ты to remember, kitten. Let's get started.”
He walked to the gate, pulling her behind him. The guards made no contact with either of them, allowing both to enter with no fuss. She looked around as they headed inside, the noise inside starting to deafen her. So many insanely dangerous criminals surrounded her, each looking in turn at her with interest. But none came over, like they knew something she didn't.
Panic started to set in and she fought it. The place seemed to fill her senses. She could hear bits and pieces of conversations, feel the damp coldness setting in. She could smell blood from somewhere, as well as Еда that sent her stomach into a fit. They walked past everything into a heavily secured office, the deafening sights and sounds and cold and smells suddenly replaced with warmth and quiet.
He let go of her arm then and walked to a Стена where there was a keypad. She slowly followed, looking at the very empty white room with nothing but a simple стол письменный, стол and chair. He punched in a few numbers and the Стена slide open into a small glass room.
An elevator... The place seemed oddly familiar and she could feel chills run up her arms as she walked in and started going down. It seemed to take longer than the ten минуты in there, but they finally stopped and the doors opened to a platform and wide, open cavern. She stepped out, awed and scared. She could see tanks, jets, every vehicle possible it seemed. Hundreds if not thousands of people walked around wearing armor, uniforms, или white coats. Several little buildings dotted the landscape and behind rose two large ones.
She felt her сердце speed up. It was a war camp of some kind. Filled with weapons and guards and who knew what else.
“Why have Ты taken me here?”
There it was, the Cheshire grin again. And it sent shivers down her spine.
“Welcome home, kitten. They've been expecting you.”
~~~
"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.
~~~
Let the transformation begin.
~~~
((More?))
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