AGONY:
So let me start with this; I did not pick my past, or my powers. And I am not a hero, you can trust me on that. Now let’s jump right in (to what you ask? Read my freaking prolog! It’s there for a reason!)
WARNING: THE REST OF THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS A VICTIM VIEW FROM THE HOLOCAUST, IF YOU FEEL STRONGLY ABOUT THIS TOPIC BEING USED FOR A FANFICTION PURPOSE PLEASE DO NOT READ THE susunod SECTION UNTIL YOU SEE THE ----, IF YOU SKIP OVER IT IT WILL NOT AFFECT THE REST OF THE FANFICTION. (IT IS SIMPLY CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT)
POLAND 1941 (During The Holocaust)
[ENGLISH TRANSLATION]
“Mommy! Daddy!” A blond girl wailed and attempted to get through the line of guards. A red haired boy barely managed to pull her back before a gaurds bullet almost shot her. The summer araw was bright and pretty, church bells rang in the distance and the evaporating rain off the roofs cast a shimmering light. But down below blood painted the healthy green grass, crying children and adults screams drone out the sound of the bells, and everyone stared at the ground where bodies were being thrown, instead of the rooftops. A steely eyed redhead girl walked past her brother who was comforting the little girl, she marched straight to the edge where the Nazis stood. She stared from between the guards at her parents who stood fearfully at their daughter, fear not for themselves but for her. ‘Be strong’ her father mouthed, the girl nodded. She shed no tears, she was sad and scared, terrified even; but she would not give the enemy the satisfaction of a wailing child. A guard saw the glaring, tearless girl and he looked at her.
“Strong one aren't you?” He smirked hoping to startle her, it was a fail though, he was the one startled sa pamamagitan ng the murderous look she gave him. It was pure hatred a look that definitely did not belong on a eight taon old, or any human being, it was demonic.
“You poor excuses of humans are *********,” She swore with utter loathing, the guard gripped the kutsilyo at his side. A red head boy came up susunod to the girl, he looked frightened as he tried to collect himself.
“Sara.....we need to go back now,” The boy gripped his little sister and tried to pull her back.
“The new world has no place for cowards!” The guard spat and in a single motion brought the kutsilyo down on the boys skull. The girl stared wide eyed at her dead brother. The guard looked down at the girl. She gave the same demonic glare, then she looked at the bloody knife, it was a simple blade, pure black metal and two bars that were the handles and holders. She did the most surprising thing, she smiled.
“Nice knife,” She sinabi sweetly, her grin was creepy looking with the blood splattered across her face. The guard was thoroughly creeped out.
“Wh...” He stuttered
“I sinabi ‘Nice knife’,” She repeated and cocked her head slightly adding the creepiness of it. And her eyes glowed orange, the guard screamed and tried to walked backwards, and he dropped the knife. Eyes still glowing Sara picked up the kutsilyo and pointed it at the man. Screaming the man's head split open, killing him instantly. The rest of the guards yelled and the kids ran off. Sara pointed at the guards and with the other hand pointed at the dead bodies on the ground and all the Nazis dropped dead. Smirking Sara closed the knife, pocketing it and walked away.
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GOTHAM CITY 2012
GOTHAM EAST PUBLIC SCHOOL 3:30 pm
As soon as Sara walked around the corner of the school, she pulled out the old switchblade. Using one hand she fumbled around with it, twirling the blade around her fingers without getting a scratch. Flipping it over with one of her fingers she caught it mid air and stared into the black blade.
“What do you think, Victor?” She asked her brother, well she was talking to the knife, but she always thought her brother was trapped in the knife. “Should I sumali the team?” She asked and slipped the closed kutsilyo up her sleeve and continued walking.
“I mean should I? Can I trust them? Will they trust me? Danna and Brant are fine, and Brant is half shadow demon. But will they accept someone who feeds off people’s pain?”
“Who are you taking to?!” A voice sinabi and Sara was pushed violently against a wall, held in place sa pamamagitan ng a horrible smelling highschool guy.
“Well!?” He was definitely pagganap weird, his eyes jumped back and forth and he was trembling.
“What the hell are you talkin’ about?” Sara yelled trying to restrain herself from slashing this dude to bits.
“Are you gonna pay me or what?!” The drug using kid asked. Sara just looked at the kid with a ‘seriously-do-I-look-like-a-druggie-to-you?’ look.
“Well! What do you say?” The kid asked shaking her. Sara glared in response.
“Two words...’Breath’...‘Mints’. What did you do eat trash?!” Sara exclaimed. The boy snarled and slammed her against the pader again. ving her a minor headache. She smirked perfect...eat pain, jerkface! Her eyes glowed kahel and she sent her headache to the boy. Who just shook his head slightly. Annnnnd now AMPLIFY . And she took all of the pain and cranked it up in his head. The druggie shrieked in agony (ha ha am I funny or what?), dropping Sara. She smirked and ran down the road, slowing down after a few blocks, not noticing the shadow looming behind her.
So let me start with this; I did not pick my past, or my powers. And I am not a hero, you can trust me on that. Now let’s jump right in (to what you ask? Read my freaking prolog! It’s there for a reason!)
WARNING: THE REST OF THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS A VICTIM VIEW FROM THE HOLOCAUST, IF YOU FEEL STRONGLY ABOUT THIS TOPIC BEING USED FOR A FANFICTION PURPOSE PLEASE DO NOT READ THE susunod SECTION UNTIL YOU SEE THE ----, IF YOU SKIP OVER IT IT WILL NOT AFFECT THE REST OF THE FANFICTION. (IT IS SIMPLY CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT)
POLAND 1941 (During The Holocaust)
[ENGLISH TRANSLATION]
“Mommy! Daddy!” A blond girl wailed and attempted to get through the line of guards. A red haired boy barely managed to pull her back before a gaurds bullet almost shot her. The summer araw was bright and pretty, church bells rang in the distance and the evaporating rain off the roofs cast a shimmering light. But down below blood painted the healthy green grass, crying children and adults screams drone out the sound of the bells, and everyone stared at the ground where bodies were being thrown, instead of the rooftops. A steely eyed redhead girl walked past her brother who was comforting the little girl, she marched straight to the edge where the Nazis stood. She stared from between the guards at her parents who stood fearfully at their daughter, fear not for themselves but for her. ‘Be strong’ her father mouthed, the girl nodded. She shed no tears, she was sad and scared, terrified even; but she would not give the enemy the satisfaction of a wailing child. A guard saw the glaring, tearless girl and he looked at her.
“Strong one aren't you?” He smirked hoping to startle her, it was a fail though, he was the one startled sa pamamagitan ng the murderous look she gave him. It was pure hatred a look that definitely did not belong on a eight taon old, or any human being, it was demonic.
“You poor excuses of humans are *********,” She swore with utter loathing, the guard gripped the kutsilyo at his side. A red head boy came up susunod to the girl, he looked frightened as he tried to collect himself.
“Sara.....we need to go back now,” The boy gripped his little sister and tried to pull her back.
“The new world has no place for cowards!” The guard spat and in a single motion brought the kutsilyo down on the boys skull. The girl stared wide eyed at her dead brother. The guard looked down at the girl. She gave the same demonic glare, then she looked at the bloody knife, it was a simple blade, pure black metal and two bars that were the handles and holders. She did the most surprising thing, she smiled.
“Nice knife,” She sinabi sweetly, her grin was creepy looking with the blood splattered across her face. The guard was thoroughly creeped out.
“Wh...” He stuttered
“I sinabi ‘Nice knife’,” She repeated and cocked her head slightly adding the creepiness of it. And her eyes glowed orange, the guard screamed and tried to walked backwards, and he dropped the knife. Eyes still glowing Sara picked up the kutsilyo and pointed it at the man. Screaming the man's head split open, killing him instantly. The rest of the guards yelled and the kids ran off. Sara pointed at the guards and with the other hand pointed at the dead bodies on the ground and all the Nazis dropped dead. Smirking Sara closed the knife, pocketing it and walked away.
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GOTHAM CITY 2012
GOTHAM EAST PUBLIC SCHOOL 3:30 pm
As soon as Sara walked around the corner of the school, she pulled out the old switchblade. Using one hand she fumbled around with it, twirling the blade around her fingers without getting a scratch. Flipping it over with one of her fingers she caught it mid air and stared into the black blade.
“What do you think, Victor?” She asked her brother, well she was talking to the knife, but she always thought her brother was trapped in the knife. “Should I sumali the team?” She asked and slipped the closed kutsilyo up her sleeve and continued walking.
“I mean should I? Can I trust them? Will they trust me? Danna and Brant are fine, and Brant is half shadow demon. But will they accept someone who feeds off people’s pain?”
“Who are you taking to?!” A voice sinabi and Sara was pushed violently against a wall, held in place sa pamamagitan ng a horrible smelling highschool guy.
“Well!?” He was definitely pagganap weird, his eyes jumped back and forth and he was trembling.
“What the hell are you talkin’ about?” Sara yelled trying to restrain herself from slashing this dude to bits.
“Are you gonna pay me or what?!” The drug using kid asked. Sara just looked at the kid with a ‘seriously-do-I-look-like-a-druggie-to-you?’ look.
“Well! What do you say?” The kid asked shaking her. Sara glared in response.
“Two words...’Breath’...‘Mints’. What did you do eat trash?!” Sara exclaimed. The boy snarled and slammed her against the pader again. ving her a minor headache. She smirked perfect...eat pain, jerkface! Her eyes glowed kahel and she sent her headache to the boy. Who just shook his head slightly. Annnnnd now AMPLIFY . And she took all of the pain and cranked it up in his head. The druggie shrieked in agony (ha ha am I funny or what?), dropping Sara. She smirked and ran down the road, slowing down after a few blocks, not noticing the shadow looming behind her.
Sneak Peek Part II
Revenge or Redemption
"This Way!" Revenge yelled.
I followed, ducking into a closet. My yellow/black cape swished behind me and exposed where we were.
"Tam! Ogan'!" a voice yelled.
The Russians brought their mga baril to madala on the wooden door and fired. Revenge leaped in front of me, taking the shock and damage of the bullets. But fifteen AK-47s firing into his chest managed to knock him out.
The Russians busted open the door and knocked me down with a riple to the head. One pointed his gun at me.
"Ostan'sya vnizu malen'kaya devochka!" he yelled.
I struggled to think, the blow to my head had me in a daze.
"C'mon Barbara! Think! You're in Russia! Batman taught you this much."
After a bit of thinking, I managed to translate it into 'Stay down little girl'.
The susunod time they sinabi something, it was easier to translate.
"Voz'mite ikh s losifom!"
Translation: Take them to Joseph.
The Red Army Rises:
Part II Revenge or Redemption
Revenge or Redemption
"This Way!" Revenge yelled.
I followed, ducking into a closet. My yellow/black cape swished behind me and exposed where we were.
"Tam! Ogan'!" a voice yelled.
The Russians brought their mga baril to madala on the wooden door and fired. Revenge leaped in front of me, taking the shock and damage of the bullets. But fifteen AK-47s firing into his chest managed to knock him out.
The Russians busted open the door and knocked me down with a riple to the head. One pointed his gun at me.
"Ostan'sya vnizu malen'kaya devochka!" he yelled.
I struggled to think, the blow to my head had me in a daze.
"C'mon Barbara! Think! You're in Russia! Batman taught you this much."
After a bit of thinking, I managed to translate it into 'Stay down little girl'.
The susunod time they sinabi something, it was easier to translate.
"Voz'mite ikh s losifom!"
Translation: Take them to Joseph.
The Red Army Rises:
Part II Revenge or Redemption
hope you like him
alias:data
real id:unknown
age:15
power:super smart,can fly,can sift from robot or human forms,can expand body to full height,can stretch body parts
personality:funny,serious,shy
looks:blond hair,purple eyes,green skin,well muscled,purple and black clothes,three dots on head
fears/phobias:to become a full brainiac and take over the universe
history:on a mission got teleported back in time to when the league found super boy (end of episode 2) him and shadow became mga kaibigan latter became part of squad X bats secret team
other:is a brainiac/robot
alias:data
real id:unknown
age:15
power:super smart,can fly,can sift from robot or human forms,can expand body to full height,can stretch body parts
personality:funny,serious,shy
looks:blond hair,purple eyes,green skin,well muscled,purple and black clothes,three dots on head
fears/phobias:to become a full brainiac and take over the universe
history:on a mission got teleported back in time to when the league found super boy (end of episode 2) him and shadow became mga kaibigan latter became part of squad X bats secret team
other:is a brainiac/robot
Usually with bulaklak in her hair even at school. adn always expressionless. kinda. but only if you can imagen her hair SLIGHTLY darker.
Usually she also has a punk rocker style going on so her bulaklak may depend on her mood or she may even wear them with her puvk outfit. let me see if i can fins a pic of punk rocker outfit for her also usually dressed.
okay found one it'll be picture 3!the one with the words u dont need to read kay!
if you have any tanong or comments on her Expression feel free to do so!