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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted Больше года
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ALRIGHT so yeah I forgot totell Ты guys that I was leaving for camp for a месяц and thats why I was gone. BUT I мешанина, хеш, хэш MANY IDEAS NOW FOR GOW, COTO, AND POSSIBLY A NEW ARTICLE. I have еще OC's that I have not Опубликовано bios on so I might do that soon enough Idk if Ты guys want them and also FDUIJSTGFBUDFHGNBUFDIGBHVNDFUIGBFDUIGBFDUIGBFUIGBUIGBFUIBHB.


so for GOW i may restart it.

for COTO i may restart the last chapter i wrote

and for the new one i have no idea what to call yet i will porbably post a Форум if i am short characters and need some. cool? cool okay.
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted Больше года
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"sure"Ari answered,"cool,why don't we go get some coffee."Roy suggested,and Ari nodded her head yes.So they went to Starbucks and started to talk after they ordered their coffee."So your brother told me about what happened yesterday,
are Ты okay now?"Roy asked,"Yeah,i'm fine,but
i really just want to get it off my mind."she сказал(-а) and took a sip of her coffee,"Alright, well..um...How is college doing for you?"he asked,"It's going good I just took my midterm yesterday."she replied,"How did Ты do on it?"he asked again,"I passed,I think that maybe Could get my doctor's degree sooner than I thought." she answered,"that's cool,"he agreed,then he payed for the coffee when the waitress got to their table."want to go to the park?"he asked,"sure,"Ari replied,So they went to the park and talked for a while,and even played some frisbee."That was fun,I almost forgot it's 5 o'clock."Ari remembered,"What happens at 5o'clock?"Roy asked,"I have to go to work."she said,"Just tell your boss Ты would like a день off."Roy suggested,"But.."Ari tried to say something,but was cut off when Roy украл, палантин a Kiss from her,"I guess it wouldn't hurt to miss just this one day,(laughs)"Ari...
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted Больше года
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Weeheee
((PART 2))

Ты stared hard at the four keys in your hand. The cold silver cools your hot palms. Closing your eyes Ты think over the options Ты have: Blade, Phoebe, Becca, или Silver. Over and over Ты go through the Список until Ты finally reached your verdict. Narrowing your eyes Ты go over to Blade. Ты couldn't let her suffer any more. As soon as Ты unlock the restraints Ты can hear her gasp a thank you.

Blade stared at her, still, impaled hand. Slowly she tried to pull her member off, but the нож was jagged, pulling her hand off was doing еще damage than before. She could feel the flesh ripping and tearing as the edges tore through the soft meat. Finally with one last jerk she freed herself and fell to the floor, gasping in pain, gradually she stood up and made her way to help Ты with the Silver.

Silver stood, shakily as Ты removed her gag. She gasped but winced as the dirty air hit the blistering, bloody sides of her mouth.She grabbed what was left of the gag and wrapped Blade's hand to help stop the bleeding and ease the pain. She gave Ты a nod of thanks.
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted Больше года
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Mafia sat on her диван, мягкий уголок in the tiny apartment she paid rent for. She was looking threw her mail, when a larger package caught her attention. It was a letter attached to a box. She pulled her red hair into a ponytail, and opened the envelope. The Письмо was not English, it was Russian. It read:

Dear Cadmus,
I know it has been quite a long time since our last encounter. And I сказал(-а) my regards that this is the only way i may be able t o contact you. I truly wish I could see Ты back here, with us, where Ты belong in Mother Russia, as the Americans say. But since I am fully aware или your predicament regarding your return, I believe I have not been using the right motivation. If Ты look to the pictures I have put in the envelope, I believe Ты may recognize a few things. enjoy my gifts.

With my Sincere Apologies, Malefik.

Mafia's lips curled into a snarl, as she slipped out the pictures. Her Золото eyes changing to red, and widening as she examined them. She dropped the pictures, and pulled open the box. Mafia peeked in, and dropped in immediately, throwing herself from it, across the floor, and crying. "Talia! NATALIA! THEY KILLED...
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted Больше года
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Ari had just left college when all of a sudden,"nice tatt"a voice said"i know that voice"she whispered
"i'm baaack"he сказал(-а) she turned around to see...
minion.she was Холодное сердце with fear,"thats impossible y
y-you were frozen"she mumbled,"well surprise..surprise i got out with the help of joker he found me Холодное сердце by that дерево we had our last fight"
he explained then teleported right over to her,and grabbed her covering her mouth with his right hand and teleported them to the same spot where they had their last fight."what do Ты want with me?"ari asked with anger,"I simply just want to talk"he replied,"About what?"she asked with anger again,"About your волк demon half I know Ты want to figure it out."he replied,"how would Ты know anything about it."she said,"it's a long story so sit down and relax"he сказал(-а) *something seems suspicious* she thought as she sat down,"when i was Холодное сердце i happened to take a walk down memory lane and i came across a memory i forgot all about" and he stared at her then looked up at the sky,"It was when I met your mother back then i was a regular citizen of the country of Japan,me and your mother were good Друзья then a год later we...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted Больше года
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Atarah in costume (Econtra)
Name: Atarah and Dawn
Alias: Econtra and Contra
Occupation: Atarah is a hero, Dawn is еще of a villain
Powers: Atarah has the ability to see auras and make weapons into harmless items; Dawn can implant seeds of different emotions. Though she can't actually change them, Dawn can nudge people to think или a feel a little differently. Both are excellent at swords play and agility.
History: Atarah and Dawn are the same person. Dawn is Atarah's other personality. Atarah has a personality disorder, but as Dawn, her hair also changes color due to her being able to read and manipulate auras. Atarah was put into a mental hospital when she was young and grew up there, despite not being able to control her disorder. She has no clue what triggers her changes или even if she can control them. She was recently taken out of the hospital and became an honorary member of the team so that Бэтмен could keep an eye on her. She mostly takes care of things inside the base, going on single missions Бэтмен или one of the other JLA puts her on. As Dawn, she works with no one and does as she pleases. Dawn is еще of a mercenary than an actual...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted Больше года
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It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her Оружие in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her Золото eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was дана and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a огонь escape. She quickly yanked it down and climbed up. She looked down as she reached the roof, they spotted her. She ran across the roof.
But just her luck, the buildings weren't connected. And she hated falling. for some reason heights gave her the creeps. She looked back and it was too late. They were right behind her They stared her down. Their narrowed black eyes, challenging her golden ones.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted Больше года
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The two sides stared each other down in silence. As the silence grew, Richi's eyes darted around the room, taking note of decor still hanging on the walls. Spears hung on the Стена with a small plaque under them, though he was to far to distinguish what it said. Torn curtains hung on a large window behind Giovanni, which overlooked the ocean they had crossed to reach this island. A small blurb on the edge marked the location of his boat, still intact. He re-directed his attention to Giovanni, and watched him as he made a loud whistle. Immediately, the walls to the teens' left and right broke down, and armored guards flooded into the room. They looked bigger than the Назад bunch, and carried much еще lethal looking weapons.

"Oooh, how scary." Jenna mocked. "More muscular guards. Have mercy." With a motion of her head, Jenna, Sean, and Valeriya трещина, сплит to keep the horde of guards at bay.

While the newcomers got their faces beat in by three 16 год old teens, the remaining 3 looked over at Giovanni, who seemed to be disappointed. "This is what I get for getting hired help, huh?" he asked himself.
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted Больше года
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I haven't made one of these in a while... But, thought I would update. If Ты have an issue with him, tell me and don't hold it against me.





Name: Parker Norrian
Alias: Eh. Doesn't have one yet.
Age: Four at the moment, but sixteen when he joins the team.
Occupation Hero/detective for the FBI
Powers: Flight (his beautiful white wings) and telepathy.
Skills: Basic field tactics, high detective skills and standard hand to hand combat.
Past: Parker grew up in normal childhood past, along with his younger sister. He is the oldest of the two siblings. Aside from working with the FBI because of his detective skills, Parker is normally with his family.
Other: Parker is the son of Ciel and Jaime (I'll explain below) and takes after his fathers looks and his mothers mind. He is dyslexic, but he doesn't let the disorder get in the way of working for the government. Parker is small, but he can pack a powerful punch.
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted Больше года
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WEEWEOOOWEOWOEOO
The lights flashed on and spotlighted four girls sitting in a circle, chained to chairs, their backs to each other.

Their mouths were gagged to counter any attempt to communicate, and their heads were locked in place by a metal collar, with red flashing lights, so tight it gave only the slightest room to breathe.

The smell of metal, fear, and blood soaked the room, making the silence even еще eeiry. Suddenly, the chairs made a 180 degree turn so they all faced one another. An astonished gasp leaked out of the dirty cloth from all four. One tore through her gag, with her elongated canines, and winced as her tongue soothed the blistering sides of her mouth. "Silver, Becca, Phoebe? What are we doing here?"

The three gave a small shrug, eyes clouded with confusion. The one with the voice tried to pull herself free from the restraints only to trigger a hidden blade that plunged through her hand. Warm blood flowed from the lesion and dripped to floor carelessly as the girl stared in horror; while letting out a agonizing scream.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted Больше года
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This idea just randomly appeared in my head and I really had to write it... It's like an AU kinda, so don't be offended South, please!

Becca sped down the road, following the white streak emitting from a red blaze in the sky. The sky writer was her compass, one she had no chance of communicating with since getting the urgent call at the mountain, and therefore had to follow blindly, faithfully. 
She  veered off the road onto a dirt path and the red flare Becca had been following for the past час since leaving the highway suddenly slanted it's path downward. She braked to a stop; the red ball of flame rocketed down like a falling comet and hit the ground a hundred yards ahead, hard enough to make the ground shake. The girl leapt out of the car as the fallen звезда stood from a crouch, smoke rising off his clothes. 
"Good, Ты came," Blaze stated the obvious.
"It sounded urgent," she replied. Blaze nodded to her and started walking toward the woods to the left of the car, "Let's go, then."
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Article by killer24 posted Больше года
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Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of Любовь is it not. long story short he can't go to France again); black-spider, lex (wants his DNA), death stroke, half of Italy (itsa me Mario" nuff said) and more

Likes: jokes, pizza, games, swimming, playing with friends, sometimes teasing them, partying, and winding up the 'bad' guys, making people laugh even if he has to make a fool out of him self (especially if there down, he would do it in a сердце beat with out thinking sometimes)
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted Больше года
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He felt another prescence in the room with him. He half-hoped it was her, but he knew it wasn't. But the thing standing in the corner of his room wasn't what he expected. He made ready in case the thing attacked, but then he saw the eyes. They weren't the same color, the familiar blue, but they held the same pain and sadness and longing that his eyes had before.
“Terror.”
“Yes.”
“Did Ты find her?!”
“Yes. Becca's there now. We have to hurry.”
He stood and ran over to where the so-called monster stood. He felt the slight pressure of a hand on his shoulder and they stepped into the darkness of the shadows.

Her arms fell at her sides as she kept the power flowing. They may be demonic, they may even be strong. But she was better. She kicked her way to the cannons, taking them out first. She was tackled to the ground and then suddenly freed.
“Wondered when you'd come.”
He gave her a smirk she couldn't see and then moved to make a clear path to the front. She could feel the power rolling off of him and wondered how she could be so close. Her own magic radiated off her, but it was slightly weaker from the battle...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted Больше года
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Mafia sat on the таблица at mount justice. No one had been there in ages, and she was unsure how this таблица survived, let alone manages to hold her weight. She sighed, running a hand through her hair. She had only been a few times, and the last time she was, she met Atticus. Her mind mind wandered. Atticus. He was nice, and treated her well. And she respected him, and he thought her powers were... cool. No one had ever thought so before. And she had scared him with the snake thing. She personally thought it was cute.
Mafia looked at where the sofa should have been when she sat Далее to him. She sighed once again and hopped down from the table. It creaked. She flinched at the sound. And she shook her head.
There was also Burke. It kinda threw her off. He liked her, she knew. But he was flirt to be honest. And he could easily be playing her. Though he had kissed her on еще than one occasion. Did that mean anything like it did back in Russia?
She shrugged it off. She thought of when they met and he saved her necklace, and she sat on вверх of him. it was sweet. But was it an act? And she rarely saw him. And because of him, she was being watched by the Batman, who didn't...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted Больше года
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Name: Cadmus "Mafia" Allendral
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'7
Hair: Red
Eyes: Any color she wishes but her natural color is Gold
Nationality: Russian; currently residing in the United States
Father: Erik Allendral (deceased)
Mother: Taisia Allendral Mavoc (deceased)
Affiliations: Russian Mafia; Young Justice; Intergang

Powers: Can cause inanimate objects to become the Животные of her choice, snakes being her preference. Immunity to all poisons. Shapeshift into a large snake. She can speak to all animals. She can phase through solid objects such as walls and bullets, but it takes much concentration. She is a Charmer, being that by a Kiss или song she can force anyone into doing her will..
Skills: She knows her way around all types of guns. She has a sharp shot and rarely misses. She can handle swords as well, but not with the same grace as she has with guns. She has knowledge of a few different types of combat and fits them all together to create her own style.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted Больше года
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<I'm not dead! Hi!>

"....Who?" Giovanni questioned. Richi looked at him with an expression of shock. "...Really?" Richi asked. With a nod from the large man, Richi began the explanation of his true backstory with a sigh. "Maria Antonio, 20 years ago, was your spouse. She was devoted to Ты and she loved Ты with all her heart, and the feeling was mutual. On a camping 16 years ago, however, my mother became pregnant with me on a camping trip after she went for a walk in the woods. Only, she didn't know it until a check-up at her doctor 2 months after the trip. When she refused to get rid of me, Ты decided to kill her to get rid of both of us. She ran, and for 2 long years Ты hunted her like wild game, every день a living nightmare. When she could no longer continue, she hid me and willingly gave herself up. It was her way of release from all the suffering she went through." Richi paused to take a breath, glaring the aged man across the room. He balled his fists before continuing. "But Ты took it too far. Ты killed her by hanging her from an old willow tree, cremated her body, and then threw her ashes into the sea off of a large cliff. The overkill and...
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted Больше года
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I can't get over this fudging photo.. It's just.. Mmmmmph~
((Phoebs I totally ripped your bio layout off, don't hate me, it was just so simple and easy to read /.\ ))

Name: Blade Serenity Howard-^insert Terror's last name-which is secret-here^

Class:Hero

Current Living Location: She owns an apartment, where she usually stays, but also has a room at The Cave if she wants to crash. Currently she is M.I.A.
((Though she is Missing In Action. I do break the rules that I've made, occasionally, and RP with her.. So what.. sue me.))

Race: Half Human-Half Vampire/Caucasian.


Age: Seventeen, but due to the vampirism, immortal-Age Wise-

Hair: Her hair is a bright blonde but if she's in the sun for a long time it fades to a pastel yellow. She has a red streak down her bangs. Blade's hair is short and messy, when I say short I mean short.

Eyes: Her eyes no longer change color and are just a deep blood red.
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Fan fiction by Hot_ShotYJ posted Больше года
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“What now” The man huffs out an annoyed growl.

“Cadmus is hurt. Ты сказал(-а) this wouldn’t happen! We made a deal, remember?”

“A deal cannot be made if the dealer can’t even hold down his own promises.”

“What, Sebastienne? She’ll be fine its juts a little motorcycle accident. Besides I’d already brought her back to the cave. She’ll heal.”

“She’s my niece!”

“Is this care I hear? I though Ты came here to….hurt her или something.”

“I came here to ‘hurt' her father but I need her for this.”

“Same thing,” Burke argued. “You hurt her father and she’ll definitely shoot Ты in the head.”

The man place both hands on his hips and tried to stay calm. “See this is the problem, you’re distracted. If Cadmus gets in the way again then,”

“Then what?” Burke lowered his eyebrows, angered by the sudden threat.

“The last person by her deathbed will be me with a few of her “Mafia” friends.”
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted Больше года
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The team trooped out of their mountain as the time for fireworks came closer. Their mentors had дана them the день off seeing as how it was Independence день and some of the League members had not yet returned. Most of the others had decided to watch from the вверх of their Главная minus Connor who decided to stay inside due to his superhearing. Cassie decided to sit on the трава rather than Присоединиться everyone else. The night was cool and she wanted to be alone. So much had happened since she had joined and with Diana off somewhere, Cassie felt a little alone. Besides, it might do her some good. She hadn't heard или seen Robin come over, so when he touched her shoulder, she jerked away.
“Sorry,” he apologized when she saw his face.
“It's okay. I just thought Ты were with the others.”
He shook his head with a smile that she returned. It was quiet for a few минуты before he spoke.
“How are you?”
“I'm okay.”
He tilted his head at her and she hoped the darkness his her blush.
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Fan fiction by DeltaYJ posted Больше года
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The camera focuses on the person. A young girl. Her face was angular, high cheekbones and a very pale complexion. Her deep blue eyes stuck out against her mangled black hair. She should have been pretty, beautiful even, but the dark circles under her eyes and the swelling from several bruises on her temples and neck ruined the image. One of her sapphire eye was ringed with blood as a cut ran from her forehead to her jawline. Her shoulders were slumped and bare, her рубашка in shreds. She looked everywhere other than the camera.
“Hello.” Her voice was rough and dragging, her exhaustion and pain showing.
“Sorry that I haven't been here in a while. I’ve been......busy.” She took several pauses in the sentence to recollect her fading voice. She rubbed her head, ignoring the fact that it reopened a cut, causing droplets of blood to roll around her hairline.
“I....I went to C.A.D.M.U.S..............to find out how I was made.” She didn't look at the camera, shame written clearly on her face.
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted Больше года
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I fucking hate this shit. Everything. Why is everything make Ты feel like Ты want to curl up and fucking die! Why does everything that seems so perfect crumble into small pieces that are unfixable? How come the girl sitting across from Ты is staring at Ты with a look so harsh, Ты can taste the disgust in your mouth? Is that how everyone feels around you? Ты want to ask what the fuck her problem is, but of course like the good little Энджел Ты are, Ты keep your mouth shut, and as Ты sit there taking her look Ты Вопрос everything. Ты were always raised to be the bigger person, to be nice and friendly even when people don't return the favor, to achieve all and never fall.

Right?

And as Ты enter life does everyone place their bets on if Ты will succeed или fail? As Ты age, through those terrible fucking years Ты go through, everyone seems to have a нож at your throat waiting for Ты to mess up so they can apply еще pressure to the blade? So they can wait 'till Ты mess up again and dig it deeper, and slowly through all your mistakes Ты make, all the small mistakes Ты make, the people holding the нож to your throat get the chance to slit...
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted Больше года
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Don't take this as a coming back, I got bored and wrote this..



"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.

"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.

Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.

"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.

"Lies."

"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill Ты all." He сказал(-а) through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted Больше года
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She awoke to a rythmic jolting, her head aching. She wanted to open her eyes but they wouldn't obey her. She realized someone, maye something, was holding her and walking. Her reflexes kicked in and she tried to Переместить away. But not being able to see things made it hard.
"Relax! It's just me!"
The sound of the voice should have made her scared. Instead, she relaxed. His voice had changed to a deep echo inside his chest with the slightest undertone of a hiss. But it was still him.
"Why can't I open my eyes?"
"Cyvus cast some sort of spell. As soon as Ты were out, he and Syl left."
"How am I supposed to help if I can't see??!"
"He wants Ты to use your other ability."
She stayed silent, but could feel him looking at her every so often.
"Did he tell Ты what it was?" she whispered.
Terror looked down at the warrior in his arms. Her voice had been so soft, almost vulnerable.
"No. And Ты don't have to either."
He waited for a nod, but she didn't indicate that she had heard him.
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Opinion by Gunfire posted Больше года
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Tess
OOC: the is an update to the bio of tess, beceas her old bio dit not make any sence, and beceas she micht get her own fanfic serie.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions later, doesn't trust easy, lolay to pepol she trusts, suborn.
Skills: Basic Acrobatics, expert with Оружие and explosives,masster marksman,knowes howe to use every kind of gun, abel to build and repair olmost evrything.
wapons: a pair of twin guns, thad gunfire made fore her, and in rare ocasions evryting els she can use as a wapon.
Notes:
- Adoptid dauther of gunfire.
- Almost as good a shot as gunfire
- hase a intense hate toward mafia members.
- She often referts to/calls gunfire old man.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted Больше года
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After getting their equipment and weapons quickly sorted out, Val and Scotch anxiously stared at Sean and Jenna, who were both watching the other two get ready. Cain had gone on ahead to try and stop Richi, and the two girls also wanted to bolt after him. "You guys ready?" Val asked nervously, restraining herself. Without replying, Jenna and Sean each pulled out a metal bracelet from their piles of belongings, which had both been thrown on the ground. The bracelets made a click! sound as they were clipped on. Beams of light sprang out from the piles as they began to dissolve, which began outlining the bodies of the two teens. Val and Scotch watched in awe as the lights connected to one another until the outline was complete. Color and material filled the spaces created by the beams, until the clothing that was once in a large heap was materialized onto their bodies. Jenna straightened her hair before finally replying to Valeriya. "Let's move. We've wasted too much time as is."
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