The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty দোল sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For আরো than 8 years, he's experienced it all.
"Get away from me, আপনি demon!"
"You don't belong here, অথবা anywhere!"
"Freak!"
A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."
No reply.
"What, someone cut your tongue out for being an idiot?" The other three boys laughed at this, but the blonde child remained silent, still staring at the ground. "Hey, I'm talking to you, trash. আপনি don't want to ignore me." The leader grabbed the blonde দ্বারা the neck of his shirt, but he continued to stay silent. "I ব্যক্ত I'm talking to you." Still receiving no reply, the kid growled and threw a punch, which connected with the blonde's face.
Not a sound was made.
The leader scoffed and tossed him, sending the blonde kid tumbling through the swings and onto the dirt. He picked himself up and sat back on the swings, continuing to stare at the ground. The leader gave his pack a wave, and they all began picking up stones.
"HEY!" a feminine voice shouted from afar.
Before the blonde could register what was happening, a young girl stood between him and the group of boys, her arms outstretched to either side to shield the boy from further harm. "And just what are আপনি doing, girlie?" a large boy from the pack growled. "Get out of the way." She stood her ground, eyes flashing with anger. "And what, let আপনি torment this kid?" The large kid stepped up and walked up to the girl. His breath reeked of sweets, but he towered over her. A large grin plastered itself on his face. "Look, we're just havin' a little fun with the dumba- boy here. Isn't that right, bud?"
No reply.
The girl crossed her arms and stared into the large boy's eyes, daring him to try anything else. "Go choke on a চকোলেট bar, Billy. অথবা lose a couple pounds. I swear those tremors we had a few days পূর্বে were from আপনি getting off your butt and walking to your refrigerator." A few chuckles emitted from the pack of boys, but Billy remained his ground, his face red with anger. "Or what, sissy? আপনি gonna stop me and the gang from messin' up the kid's face here?" The three other boys smirked as they knew they had the number advantage. But the girl also gave a tiny smirk. "Yeah, I think I will."
The pack laughed.
"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."
"Get away from me, আপনি demon!"
"You don't belong here, অথবা anywhere!"
"Freak!"
A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."
No reply.
"What, someone cut your tongue out for being an idiot?" The other three boys laughed at this, but the blonde child remained silent, still staring at the ground. "Hey, I'm talking to you, trash. আপনি don't want to ignore me." The leader grabbed the blonde দ্বারা the neck of his shirt, but he continued to stay silent. "I ব্যক্ত I'm talking to you." Still receiving no reply, the kid growled and threw a punch, which connected with the blonde's face.
Not a sound was made.
The leader scoffed and tossed him, sending the blonde kid tumbling through the swings and onto the dirt. He picked himself up and sat back on the swings, continuing to stare at the ground. The leader gave his pack a wave, and they all began picking up stones.
"HEY!" a feminine voice shouted from afar.
Before the blonde could register what was happening, a young girl stood between him and the group of boys, her arms outstretched to either side to shield the boy from further harm. "And just what are আপনি doing, girlie?" a large boy from the pack growled. "Get out of the way." She stood her ground, eyes flashing with anger. "And what, let আপনি torment this kid?" The large kid stepped up and walked up to the girl. His breath reeked of sweets, but he towered over her. A large grin plastered itself on his face. "Look, we're just havin' a little fun with the dumba- boy here. Isn't that right, bud?"
No reply.
The girl crossed her arms and stared into the large boy's eyes, daring him to try anything else. "Go choke on a চকোলেট bar, Billy. অথবা lose a couple pounds. I swear those tremors we had a few days পূর্বে were from আপনি getting off your butt and walking to your refrigerator." A few chuckles emitted from the pack of boys, but Billy remained his ground, his face red with anger. "Or what, sissy? আপনি gonna stop me and the gang from messin' up the kid's face here?" The three other boys smirked as they knew they had the number advantage. But the girl also gave a tiny smirk. "Yeah, I think I will."
The pack laughed.
"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” ব্যাটম্যান said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” সুপারম্যান asked.
“We’re not all here.” ব্যাটম্যান said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. ব্যাটম্যান spoke up.
“There’s a আঁচিল on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” ব্যাটম্যান said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
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“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” ব্যাটম্যান said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” সুপারম্যান asked.
“We’re not all here.” ব্যাটম্যান said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. ব্যাটম্যান spoke up.
“There’s a আঁচিল on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” ব্যাটম্যান said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
Old Hero Outfit
Nate
