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1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a mesa inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing bituin land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there mga baril at the ceiling.
Is Thad how you greed old mga kaibigan now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing bituin and sits down on the mesa crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there mga baril away
Damm Jade can't you just use the door you scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She sinabi in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad you worry thoug you got a decent price on your head, and this guy intendet to claim it.
She sais wel throwin a bag on the tabe wit in it the severd head of the assassin.
Thanks fore the help jade, Toug knowing you, your not just helping us becheas were sutch good Friends.
Wel its part of the reason, but most of Peinwig guys got prices on teher head.
Twan smiles.
So you ficht with us and claim the rewards from those bastard.
Exakly, good to see you haven't chansed.
Why would I, its to much fun.
Twan sinabi wel he puleda wodka bottle from his desk, and took a swing.
To old friends,
He sinabi and handed her the bottle.
And good times.
 Chesicher/Jade
Chesicher/Jade
posted by Mclovin_69
He walked down the kalye with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his puso ached madami for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the kalye still in the cold with his thin dyaket undone, he missed...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So, over my fascination for the urban legend "Slit Mouth Woman"...




Name: Jane "Slit" Onna (Own-uh)

Alias: Slit.

Appearance: Pale. Black hair that reaches her hips. Piercing green eyes. Mouth slit from ear to ear like a smile(which, I will tell you, has nothing to do with the Joker).

Civvies: Large tan coat, black jeans, medical mask.

Hero 'Stume: Black body armor covering everything but her face. White mask to cover her face.

Powers:
-Super-human speed.
-Spirit can leave body.

Spirit-form Pros:
-Invisibility.
-Intangible.

Spirit-form Cons:
-Unable to speak, but only whisper.
-Mouth-slit is visible.
-Cannot...
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posted by SilverWings13
Fluff , fluff, fluff, I blame it on the lovey~dovey stuff! That doesn't make sense... But it rhymes, so get over it!

Alek pushed a low hanging vine out of his way. He trudged through the brambles, their thorns ripping at his jeans. Finally, he reached a break in the trees.
Far below, the city stretched out to the ocean, an accumulation of building seemingly growing out of the valley like an oasis of wildflowers. The immaculate concrete statue of Christ the Redeemer opened his arms to the buildings, people, mountains laid out before him. Boats, barely white specks in the calm blue waters, dotted...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The clock tower tolled 3, startling the birds from their roosts and sending them off in a flurry of feathers up into the clear blue sky. They flapped their wings furiously, swooping through the air. The pigeons soared over the squat buildings until settling on the roof of a wine shop. Inside the particular shop, the store-hand slid the last of the bottles onto the shelf and untied his tapis from his waist.
"Señor Romeno, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow!" he called in Spanish to the old store keeper. The teenager trotted out of the tindahan and down the busy streets of Rio de Janeiro.
As he neared...
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{{{IT IS VERY IMPORTANT YOU READ ALL THE WAY TO THE END. IT CONCERNS PLAGIARISM AND THE PENALTY OF COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT}}}



Greetings my fellow writers! It is I, 66Dragons aka The_Writer! I'm here to set a few things straight. I'm going to do this in a calm and mature way to prevent any fights, but I will mention names because I personally have no respect for anyone except Robin_Love anymore.

First off. Did you know that stealing someone's idea is a crime? A very serious crime in fact. It can result in you ending up in the unemployment line, or expelled. It can even result in a hefty law-suit...
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posted by Blitz359
What's this?! An artikulo from Blitz?! Does this mean what I think it means?

Yes, generic voice! I decided to return, whether you like it or not, since my grades are now a lot better, and, to be honest, I missed all of you. From here on, I'm gonna try to do a lot madami in the club, and try to get along better with this awesome family.

Here is part one of a new series I am starting.

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With heavy steps, the blonde teen staggered down the corridor, slid his hotel key card into the slot, and stumbled into his room. The two other teens in the room looked at him, their eyes full of questions,...
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posted by FangYJ
Blade stood at the balcony, overlooking the cafeteria. She crossed her arms, watching everybody laughing and giggling. Scott paced the around the table, keeping a basketbol in his hands, watching everyone socializing he sighed and stepped up to the table.

Scott:
You can bet
There's nothin' but net
When I am in a zone and on a roll
But I've got a confession
My own secret obsession
And it's making me lose control

basketbol players:
Everybody gather 'round

Scott(spoken):
Well if Brendan can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake

basketbol players(spoken):
What?

Scott: (spoken:)
I love...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
 At the age of Seven.
At the age of Seven.
Cuz her bio is like, a million years old.





Name: Melissa Elizabeth Adams.

Alias: Wings of Death

Appearance: Ebony black hair. Esmeralda eyes. Heavily scarred. Slender build.

Powers:
Levitation, which can also manipulate ones actions.
Flight, wings.
Abnormal strength.

Skills:
Sword fighting

History:
Taken from her family minutos after she was born, she was experimented on until the age of eight. She escaped at the age of eight, learning how to fly on the fly. She lived on the streets for a year, until Fang and Devin found her. She got into the hero business shortly after. She learned her prophecy when she...
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posted by SilverWings13
Okay, okay, I'm a terrible person. I'm not "back", I just figured I need a good explanation for my kiddos disappearing with me. Sorry I din't think it was important enough to write before. Waring. Major plot holes and shiz, sorry again.

"Aryess!" he called, pulling on his backpack. It held what little he needed, the necessities for the trip. The rest he could purchase with the funds he had been ibingiay when they reached their destination.
"Ary!" he shouted again. He walked down the length of the hallway and rapped his fist on his partner's door. It opened under his light knock. The teen opened...
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posted by InfinityYJ
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posted by Mclovin_69
The man smirked standing there, Aryess looked up at Bentley who glared at the man. “ So…. Interested in a rematch..? “ he muttered confidently, Aryess tightened her grip around his arm “ B….? “ she muttered out, Bentley continued to glare “ haven’t I already shown you up…….whats the catch this time….? “ he growled out. The man had a glint in his eye something wasn’t right, he laughed evily “ …oh come on….. lets make this duel interesting…. If you win ill leave you alone for good…..”, Bentley raised an eyebrow waiting for him to continue. “ But if I win…....
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The timer counted down as Aryess hesitantly stepped back as he reached back in his shealth pulling out his black sword, the man held his sword in a ready position smirking at him, Bentley glared flipping his sword into a ready position as the last ten segundos counted down on the timer. The buzzer finally sounded and the two ran at each other, the man slashed his sword down that was glowing ginto laughing, while Bentleys sword glowed green and he flipped his sword out hitting the mans blade with such force he spinned around from the impact and stood with his back to the man, The man gasped in...
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“ So you talked to Jet? “ he muttered taking a sip of his pop and placing it back on the counter, she nodded “ I had only come back an oras later Bent, I found you in the Nervegear and Jet had sent you a message. I knew Jet knew about this so i made him tell me what the heck you were doing….” Aryess sinabi gripping her glass of water on the counter with both hands, Bentley sighed “ Jet….he couldn’t even keep a stupid promise……”. Aryess perked up “ meaning? “ , “ I told him to do all he could to keep you from coming after me……but as you can see he did a bang up...
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((I haven't thought of a good pamagat so I just named it this.. please give suggestions also.. this is madami of a prologue/chapter 1))

Moonlight seeped through the trees and on the large group of people. The leaders of the eleven clans stood high above them on a steep rock. Tonight was the only night out of the taon all the clans could meet together, in peace. Mummers spread through the crowd; along with hostile glares, clearly some member still had a hatred for other clans even on the night of the White Moon.

A low voice overheard broke the chattering into silence, it was the Wind Clan leader,...
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I feel like I'm gonna regret even Pagsulat this story, buy whatever. Hooray for over-used world destruction plot!

*****

Creak.... The branches of the trees groaned as they were pushed sa pamamagitan ng the howling wind. The damo rustled, the leaves shook, and the night time air was cold. But all was ligtas in a particular branch of a large puno in the forest. Lychan and Hibi were asleep soundly, as they were used to the freezing weather. Richi, however, was being bothered sa pamamagitan ng demons tormenting his dreams.

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His dream shifted once more. Another piercing scream rang, and an evil laughter joined the horrible...
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Otherwise known as "Reboot: 6P7e1-3". If you can figure out those numbers, you're a genius... Anyways, enjoy!
The cycle repeated
As explosions broke in the sky

Eyes closed, she felt the world around her dissolve into duller mga kulay of steel and cement. The windows crashed inwardly, ipinapakita her in jagged glass, and she opened her eyes to the all-too familiar warehouse she’d called tahanan at one point. She swallowed fearfully as she realized it was exactly the same as before; same room, same outfit, same dream.
All that I needed
Was the one thing I couldn't find

She panicked as she turned a full 360,...
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posted by ValacYJ
Sometime in the future...not telling when!

What if all you understand,
Could fit into the center of our hand,
 

"Alright boys, this is it. You go in fighting, you come out alive. You go in and screw around you're dead" The unnatural's stood in front of a half collapsed building.  "Naliak, how much time do we have?"

Then you found it wasn't you,
Who held the sum of everything you knew,
 

"Around ten minutes." Naliak looked at his watch. 
"Good. Naliak, Edel. You two rescue the remaining victims. Scuro, keep the area secure, once the area is clear of civilians, bring the rest of the that building....
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posted by InfinityYJ
My mind wanted this.. and I completely hate my mind right now.. But I wrote it anyways... So... *goes and hides in corner*
It's kinda... creepy/weird. Forgive me.


“I missed you.”
The halls were completely bare, the rug was clean to perfection, but the house had an eerie air to it. The lights didn’t work well and the doors seemed to whistle creepily. Shadows bounced off the slightly dirty windows. He walked slowly, his bloodshot hollow eyes darting to and fro among the halls, jumping at even the slightest of noises. His mouth would open to scream when a sudden shadow came out at him, but...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
Welcome to Phantom Corps. We are a subdivision in the Justice League, other words, we are another branch. We specialize in mission that need hands to be dirty, breaking and entering and never getting caught. This Corps was formed sa pamamagitan ng the Trinity: Wonder Woman, Batman and Superman and an ex-con Charm. Here are the current members.
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Your name is SOARIN' KYLE or what the media has you SOARIN' WAYNE, however most people know you as STRAY and you recently got placed onto a new task force called," Phantom Corps." You are UNDOUBTEDLY pissed off about it, believing you are being...
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posted by Robin_Love
The metal pierced her skin gently, drawing a small amount of blood. The darkened room matched her mood. She picked up the mask, the souvenir from last night's fun. She held it over her face and grimaced.
“How did Bane see in this?”
She tossed it aside, retracting the long claws back into their hidden place in her arm. The line of blood on her arm started to heal slowly. Ever since she had watched her boyfriend die because of Bane's goons, she had kept a tight control on all other emotions beside her rage. Now that she'd properly disposed of the villain and his lackeys, she wanted to sob....
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