"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..."
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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The বৃক্ষ branch above two of the bullies quivered, and another boy with dull blonde hair jumped down at them, slamming his feet into their faces before hopping down to the ground.
Quickly picking themselves off the ground, the bullies ran, swearing at the blonde's saviors. The girl gave a small sigh and muttered to herself, "You'd think heaven was a nice place." She turned to the blonde. "You okay?"
No reply.
"Not very talkative, huh?" the boy with jet-black hair commented, cleaning off the dirt on his jeans. The dull-blonde one walked up to the kid and stretched out a hand. "I'm Cain. You?" The blonde replied without looking at Cain. "Richi." he muttered. They all stared at him. "You mean... you're the devil kid?" the girl asked. Richi nodded, waiting for the insults and threats he was so used to.
"Nice to meet you."
He looked up in surprise. "You... don't hate me?" She looked back at him, an eyebrow raised, giving her a puzzled look. "And why would I hate someone I don't know?" She stuck out her hand as Cain did. "Jenna. The brooding one over there is Sean." She gestured to the boy with jet-black hair, who left the conversation and was leaning against a বৃক্ষ listening to music. Richi hesitantly took her hand.
"Hey kiddo."
The 4 kids looked toward the direction of the voice, and saw a tall blonde girl walking toward them. Richi waved toward the newcomer. "Heya, sis. How's your দিন been?" She took out a lollipop from her pocket and unwrapped it, handing it to the blonde boy before taking out one for herself. "It was alright. Who are your বন্ধু though?" Richi looked at the three other kids, who stared at the pair with the most quizzical expression on their faces. "The son of Satan.... has a sister?" Cain asked. The blonde girl gave a small shrug before replying. "Well, half-siblings. Same mothers, obviously different fathers." She wrapped her arm around Richi's neck and pulled him close in a one-arm hug and put on a large grin. "I still প্রণয় him just the same. I'm Arabella. Call me Ara though. Names?"
Jenna took it upon herself to introduce themselves. "I'm Jenna. Sean is the one listening to সঙ্গীত and Cain is the one looking at his phone every five seconds." Ara nodded. "Nice to see my little bro's got some buddies." She noted. "Little guy's been alone all his life. No বন্ধু and I'm really the only family he's got." Richi sighed. "I'm 8. Stop calling me 'Little guy', Ara." But Ara chuckled and ruffled up his hair. "I'm 7 years older than you. You'll always be 'Little guy' to me." Chuckles emitted from everyone except Richi, who was blushing with embarrassment. For the first time, he felt.... happy.
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Thunder boomed and lightning crackled outside the apartment window, and Richi slowly sat up from his bed, smiling sadly at the dream. He stared at the clock on his nightstand and groaned. "2 AM.... ugh." He rubbed his eyes and made to go back to বিছানা when a knock came from his bedroom door. "Come in." The door slowly creaked open, and Scotch stood in the door frame in her pajamas, holding her pillow. "Yeah?" Richi asked. She shuffled about for a little and looked down at the ground before speaking up. "Um.. I'm n-not too f-ff-fond of lightning. C-Can I-"
"Yeah." Richi interrupted. She looked up. "Huh?" He lifted up the edge of his sheets to let her into the bed, and she sighed in relief. As she climbed in, Val sleepily looked into the room. "Wha's all the ruckus?" she yawned out. "Oh, sleepover. Can I join?" Before getting a reply, Val went to go grab her বালিশ and settled in on the other side of Richi, who sighed as his two partners slowly fell back asleep. He thought of an old saying he heard once, which put him to peace and let him drift off to sleep once more.
"In life, bonds are broken and reforged. Cherish the ones আপনি have and remember the ones that broke. Only then will your years be filled with joy." -Unknown.
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..."
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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The বৃক্ষ branch above two of the bullies quivered, and another boy with dull blonde hair jumped down at them, slamming his feet into their faces before hopping down to the ground.
Quickly picking themselves off the ground, the bullies ran, swearing at the blonde's saviors. The girl gave a small sigh and muttered to herself, "You'd think heaven was a nice place." She turned to the blonde. "You okay?"
No reply.
"Not very talkative, huh?" the boy with jet-black hair commented, cleaning off the dirt on his jeans. The dull-blonde one walked up to the kid and stretched out a hand. "I'm Cain. You?" The blonde replied without looking at Cain. "Richi." he muttered. They all stared at him. "You mean... you're the devil kid?" the girl asked. Richi nodded, waiting for the insults and threats he was so used to.
"Nice to meet you."
He looked up in surprise. "You... don't hate me?" She looked back at him, an eyebrow raised, giving her a puzzled look. "And why would I hate someone I don't know?" She stuck out her hand as Cain did. "Jenna. The brooding one over there is Sean." She gestured to the boy with jet-black hair, who left the conversation and was leaning against a বৃক্ষ listening to music. Richi hesitantly took her hand.
"Hey kiddo."
The 4 kids looked toward the direction of the voice, and saw a tall blonde girl walking toward them. Richi waved toward the newcomer. "Heya, sis. How's your দিন been?" She took out a lollipop from her pocket and unwrapped it, handing it to the blonde boy before taking out one for herself. "It was alright. Who are your বন্ধু though?" Richi looked at the three other kids, who stared at the pair with the most quizzical expression on their faces. "The son of Satan.... has a sister?" Cain asked. The blonde girl gave a small shrug before replying. "Well, half-siblings. Same mothers, obviously different fathers." She wrapped her arm around Richi's neck and pulled him close in a one-arm hug and put on a large grin. "I still প্রণয় him just the same. I'm Arabella. Call me Ara though. Names?"
Jenna took it upon herself to introduce themselves. "I'm Jenna. Sean is the one listening to সঙ্গীত and Cain is the one looking at his phone every five seconds." Ara nodded. "Nice to see my little bro's got some buddies." She noted. "Little guy's been alone all his life. No বন্ধু and I'm really the only family he's got." Richi sighed. "I'm 8. Stop calling me 'Little guy', Ara." But Ara chuckled and ruffled up his hair. "I'm 7 years older than you. You'll always be 'Little guy' to me." Chuckles emitted from everyone except Richi, who was blushing with embarrassment. For the first time, he felt.... happy.
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Thunder boomed and lightning crackled outside the apartment window, and Richi slowly sat up from his bed, smiling sadly at the dream. He stared at the clock on his nightstand and groaned. "2 AM.... ugh." He rubbed his eyes and made to go back to বিছানা when a knock came from his bedroom door. "Come in." The door slowly creaked open, and Scotch stood in the door frame in her pajamas, holding her pillow. "Yeah?" Richi asked. She shuffled about for a little and looked down at the ground before speaking up. "Um.. I'm n-not too f-ff-fond of lightning. C-Can I-"
"Yeah." Richi interrupted. She looked up. "Huh?" He lifted up the edge of his sheets to let her into the bed, and she sighed in relief. As she climbed in, Val sleepily looked into the room. "Wha's all the ruckus?" she yawned out. "Oh, sleepover. Can I join?" Before getting a reply, Val went to go grab her বালিশ and settled in on the other side of Richi, who sighed as his two partners slowly fell back asleep. He thought of an old saying he heard once, which put him to peace and let him drift off to sleep once more.
"In life, bonds are broken and reforged. Cherish the ones আপনি have and remember the ones that broke. Only then will your years be filled with joy." -Unknown.
Before I unleash Hayden onto the world of RP (it should happen probably later tonight অথবা tomorrow) there was one change I wanted to make to his bio. I didn't really wanna re-post the whole bio, so the only change is involving his personality.
He's now cocky, arrogant, over-confident, and slightly obnoxious. He likes to tease and tends to pick on people smaller/younger/weaker than him. He's also a flirt and a cusser, plus he has a temper and can get very violent.
Until I officially bring him into this world, stay whelmed my friends.
He's now cocky, arrogant, over-confident, and slightly obnoxious. He likes to tease and tends to pick on people smaller/younger/weaker than him. He's also a flirt and a cusser, plus he has a temper and can get very violent.
Until I officially bring him into this world, stay whelmed my friends.
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.
Matrix 'Stume
Name: Hayden Smythe
Hero Name: Matrix
Age: 16
Appearance: about 6’1”, muscular build, slightly tan skin, shaggy dirty blonde/light brown hair, blue-gray eyes
Civvies: See pic
‘Stume: Basically his civvies, but slightly modified (see pic)
Personality: quiet, down-to-earth, hostile at first, hot-tempered, has some trust issues, tough outer shell, a good liar, mysterious, rebellious
Powers: none
Skills: deception and manipulation, escape artist, lock picking, hacking, escaping from things, etc.
Weapons: mostly martial arts, but he’ll use whatever he can get his hands on, handy with tools
Bio: Hayden refuses to reveal his past. ((Mostly cuz I really don’t wanna figure it out right now..it’ll come. Eventually.))
Hayden civvies (ignore the hair spikiness)
Random Hayden!
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate দ্বারা touching you), retractable অ্যাঞ্জেল wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered দ্বারা KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused দ্বারা her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate দ্বারা touching you), retractable অ্যাঞ্জেল wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered দ্বারা KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused দ্বারা her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Name: Jonas Barton (unknown)
Alias: Nighthawk
Age:18
Occupation:Hero (And a "pedophile" according to my friend.)
Powers/skills: Archer, specialized in Gamma Radation, and advanced technology.
Costume Black sunglasse with red lenses in them, black sleevless শার্ট with a red hawk in the center of that stretches from shoulder to shoulder, black pants and black combat boots with red shoelaces in them.
Past:. Besides re-uniting with his father at the age of 12, no other origins are known
Other
-Arrows are black with red tips
-His sunglasses make Jonas aware to any imcoming threats, causing his arrows to load with the right equipment.
-Son of Hawkeye, A.K.A. Clint Barton
-No one knows who he is.
My friend triple dog dared me to say this, so, আপনি want him? Come get him.
Nighthawk:Oh lord.
Alias: Nighthawk
Age:18
Occupation:Hero (And a "pedophile" according to my friend.)
Powers/skills: Archer, specialized in Gamma Radation, and advanced technology.
Costume Black sunglasse with red lenses in them, black sleevless শার্ট with a red hawk in the center of that stretches from shoulder to shoulder, black pants and black combat boots with red shoelaces in them.
Past:. Besides re-uniting with his father at the age of 12, no other origins are known
Other
-Arrows are black with red tips
-His sunglasses make Jonas aware to any imcoming threats, causing his arrows to load with the right equipment.
-Son of Hawkeye, A.K.A. Clint Barton
-No one knows who he is.
My friend triple dog dared me to say this, so, আপনি want him? Come get him.
Nighthawk:Oh lord.
Without his sunglasses.
Sunglasses! ^.^
