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 sa pamamagitan ng 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 madami 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.
Phoebe loosened the gag enough to call out,"Blade! Are yo-" But was interrupted sa pamamagitan ng the loud sound of a light, that hasn't been used in years, flickering on. Becca who sat facing the light stared in terror, the other girls desperately tried to look but could not twist their heads. You were spotted in a chair, head hung low, in no restraints and slowly regaining consciousness. Becca muffled out a scream while Silver and Phoebe strained to look.
You were fully awake now, unaware of your surroundings but awake, as you struggled to your feet you instantly spotted, and recognized, the hostages and broke into a run for them but were stopped sa pamamagitan ng a large, rusty bayoneta shooting up from the ground and missing you sa pamamagitan ng a hair. Looking to the girls, you gave a sorrowful look.
Without warning, static came over an intercom which was cut out shortly sa pamamagitan ng a deep voice.
"Hello, I want to play a game." All eyes searched for the holder of the sudden outburst but failed.
"Four girls sit here, restrained and helpless. These girls have done terrible things in their past and sought, what they thought to be, "redemption" sa pamamagitan ng starting over. Sadly, the ones they have killed and hurt in the process of renewing themselves, can not start over. The only way to get redemption is sa pamamagitan ng death. You have the power save three of them and get you all one step closer to freedom. But the one you do not choose will face the consequences she most certainly deserves for all the things she has done. The people they have hurt and the families they have destroyed lay on cards to your right. Choose wisely and pick the girl you believe deserves 'Redemption'."
The voice vanished with a staticy exit, and the silence returned. You looked to your right a noticed four crude looking cards, each one labeled: Blade, Silver, Phoebe, Becca.
Attached to each is a silver key, all different shapes. For each lock restraining the girl. One key for one lock. You read through each card, and pure astonishment glazes your face. Slowly you turn to the girls, whose eyes are full of panic. Time to make your pick.
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((So this is a interactive artikulo you pick who dies. Honestly if any of you get butt hurt cause someone else picks your OC grow the heck up -.- it's an article. And if it all breaks even I'll choose.
So pick which girl dies:
Phoebe
Becca
Silver
Blade
hURRY AND CHOOSE SO i CAN CONTINUE WRITING!!
If anyone is wondering why they can't just bust out with their powers, that's what the collars around their necks are for. :P So.. lul.. It's like a saw scenario. ))
Their mouths were gagged to counter any attempt to communicate, and their heads were locked in place sa pamamagitan ng 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 madami 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.
Phoebe loosened the gag enough to call out,"Blade! Are yo-" But was interrupted sa pamamagitan ng the loud sound of a light, that hasn't been used in years, flickering on. Becca who sat facing the light stared in terror, the other girls desperately tried to look but could not twist their heads. You were spotted in a chair, head hung low, in no restraints and slowly regaining consciousness. Becca muffled out a scream while Silver and Phoebe strained to look.
You were fully awake now, unaware of your surroundings but awake, as you struggled to your feet you instantly spotted, and recognized, the hostages and broke into a run for them but were stopped sa pamamagitan ng a large, rusty bayoneta shooting up from the ground and missing you sa pamamagitan ng a hair. Looking to the girls, you gave a sorrowful look.
Without warning, static came over an intercom which was cut out shortly sa pamamagitan ng a deep voice.
"Hello, I want to play a game." All eyes searched for the holder of the sudden outburst but failed.
"Four girls sit here, restrained and helpless. These girls have done terrible things in their past and sought, what they thought to be, "redemption" sa pamamagitan ng starting over. Sadly, the ones they have killed and hurt in the process of renewing themselves, can not start over. The only way to get redemption is sa pamamagitan ng death. You have the power save three of them and get you all one step closer to freedom. But the one you do not choose will face the consequences she most certainly deserves for all the things she has done. The people they have hurt and the families they have destroyed lay on cards to your right. Choose wisely and pick the girl you believe deserves 'Redemption'."
The voice vanished with a staticy exit, and the silence returned. You looked to your right a noticed four crude looking cards, each one labeled: Blade, Silver, Phoebe, Becca.
Attached to each is a silver key, all different shapes. For each lock restraining the girl. One key for one lock. You read through each card, and pure astonishment glazes your face. Slowly you turn to the girls, whose eyes are full of panic. Time to make your pick.
~~~~
((So this is a interactive artikulo you pick who dies. Honestly if any of you get butt hurt cause someone else picks your OC grow the heck up -.- it's an article. And if it all breaks even I'll choose.
So pick which girl dies:
Phoebe
Becca
Silver
Blade
hURRY AND CHOOSE SO i CAN CONTINUE WRITING!!
If anyone is wondering why they can't just bust out with their powers, that's what the collars around their necks are for. :P So.. lul.. It's like a saw scenario. ))
Age: 15
Details: Human, white, english
Powers: Red lantern ring, Superhuman strength and durability, advanced skills, knowlage and abilitys.
Story: Kitanas always been different, madami angry than different. Her parents kicked her out when she was 5 and she was found and sent to a faster care home. Many familys came and went but she always ended up back at the care home. Over time she just got madami outraged at life and how to her everyone seem to think they were better than her. It got to the point where she had tryed to kill herself many a time but Kitana was always caught. Atrocitus, leader of the Red Lanert Corp reached out a hand and saw in her eyes the ture potenial her rage had within.
Personality: Self obssessed and over confident, hot headed and bossy and to be frank stuck up!
Uniform: (I'll draw and post a pic soon!)
"Quite impressive." A voice whispered in Revenge's ear.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. You secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed susunod to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the van before driving off.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. You secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed susunod to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the van before driving off.
(WARNING: If you possess a brain you might be able to figure something out here.)
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
araw unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.