Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: Daily Episode Countdown 日 52: Statix Shock 1!!!

Daily Episode Countdown 日 52: Statix Shock 1!!!

posted by The_Writer

Daily Episode

日 Fifty-Two:

Static Shock Episode One: "Shock to the System"*
Link: link

Summary: Virgil Hawkins is a smart, funny teen who gets beaten up によって gang leader Francis, who calls himself "F-Stop." The leader of another gang, Wade, protects Virgil sometimes, but says he can't be there all the time for Virgil. Wade asks Virgil to 登録する his gang, but Virgil doesn't want to be part of a gang because a gang's gunfire killed his mother. Wade tells Virgil to 表示する up at the docks. Virgil is afraid to say "no", so he shows up. When Virgil arrives at the docks, Wade's gang gives him a gun as F-Stop's gang shows up. A gang fight ensues. Virgil throws the gun in the river and hides as the police arrive. As soon as the police get there, they start shooting - hitting some gas canisters and causing gas to spread all over the docks. Virgil runs ホーム and, the 次 day, discovers he can control electricity and anything metallic. He goes over to Richie's, his best friend's, house, and they pick out a costume and a superhero name for Virgil - resulting in the birth of Static Shock.

Enjoy! But remember! Only one episode a day! :)

*IMPORTANT: Ignore what YouTube says. They got Episode One and Two mixed up. :) Cheers, mate! :P

Revolution part 2

posted by XxKFforeverXx

"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her ナイフ in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought あなた killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.."
"Obviously あなた didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her ナイフ out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...

Tristan <3

added by XxKFforeverXx

SilverWings's Bio Revise

posted by SilverWings13

I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two タトゥー (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, ナイフ handling, martial arts, 通り, ストリート fighting, mild acrobatics,...

Lagoon Boy and his son Gil'gaan

added by MinaBloodlust

Superboy and Lagoon Boy キス Supergirl

added by MinaBloodlust

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Twist of Fate part 5

posted by SilverWings13

Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...

1

A Quartet of Killers 4/4

posted by SilverWings13

“Did あなた get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” エンジェル wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror アナと雪の女王 as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...

The Power of the Hexagons (part 15)

posted by Kurls_Basd

Ultra-Guardian, aka クイーン Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the クイーン she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did あなた agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" クイーン Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way あなた and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." クイーン Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. クイーン Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...

"Out of Date" Drabble

posted by -BelovedRobin

It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are あなた going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...

2

The Blue Rose part 15

posted by SilverWings13

Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice.
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the 机, デスク and appeared to be staring intently over the 上, ページのトップへ of his open laptop at the 画像 taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more.
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...

A Dark Wonderland~Prolouge~

posted by BladeYJ

Wonderland...

We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? あなた snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives または Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And によって fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...

1

Gone Away 7

posted by Robin_Love

His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock 読書 well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone または why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid もっと見る attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when あなた do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...

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The Blue Rose part 3

posted by SilverWings13

"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a シート, 座席 on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of 質問 written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. あなた and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in 検索 of the answer to the 質問 I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...

2

The Blue Rose part 2

posted by SilverWings13

The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed によって the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy ソファー, ソファ sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied によって two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The 質問 "Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and もっと見る urgently "How?". I walk cautiously フォワード, 前進, 楽しみにして and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...

Thanks Joker ~One Shot~

posted by GlitterPuff

The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the マウス pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, 読書 everything over a billion times, getting as much...

Been to Hell -Song-Fic-

posted by CoaxochYJ

~Contains spoilers straight from the 記事 she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring あなた to your knees
It'll make あなた beg for more, until あなた can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but あなた like what あなた see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what あなた need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of 羊 and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now あなた know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark

Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....

Swords and Shields Online Chapter 6

posted by Mclovin_69

(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt ロスト and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the フルーツ stands and opened my option 一覧 looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....

Prisoner of War 9

posted by Robin_Love

She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her ベッド and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and 銃 hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of 写真 and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...

This is the End ~Songfic~

posted by SilverWings13

First songfic ever (published) によって yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten

It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth 移動する and then
Hear my ハート, 心 burst again

Her lungs screamed for もっと見る air, any air, her body begged for もっと見る heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her ロスト in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment

The chain...

What-Will-Never-Be One-Shot

posted by SilverWings13

A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The オレンジ jumpsuit he wore was little もっと見る than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. あなた have refused to give us any information...