Sam sipped a cup of lemonade from his shady seat, watching the men sweat in front of him, rushing to get everything prepared for his 4th of July party. Sam almost felt bad for it, but he enjoyed watching the men work. He enjoyed knowing their lives were in his hands. He felt like a god.
One man stumbled, dropping some items and frantically picking them up. Sam pretended not to see. He heard something and turned to see Tim Drake walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd you get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do you need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five year old billionaire raised his eyebrows. "Go on." he said, sitting up in his chair.
"I--Its about Cassie."
"You're alone dude." Sam said, returning to his former relaxing position. "The girl and I hate each other. Especially since she discovered I had been working with Ravager."
"We're all sour about that."
"Speaking of which--"
"Nightwing's training her. She's fine."
"Good."
"But I meant something else, Sam." Tim said. Sam thought the boy was spending too much time as Robin. He was hiding in the shadows of the trees next to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some advice you might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case you hadn't noticed, I've had three girlfriends, two of which are across the world and hate me, one is in a wheelchair because of me."
Tim was totally caught off guard. "You and Barbara--?"
"For a little while, yes." Sam said. He refilled his glass and took a long sip.
"Still. You've had three girlfriends over thirteen years. I came to you for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is delete any files on how to take her down unless they're Batman's. Don't install a kill-switch in her suit--" Timothy was once again caught off guard. "But mainly, treat her better than anyone you've ever talked to." Sam paused. "I don't see the issue here. You did fine with Stephanie. Just replicate that."
Tim frowned and brushed away a tear. "Look where she's at." Tim replied. "I abandoned her when she made a mistake and she was dissected, thrown to the hyenas, and Black Mask is still at large."
One man stumbled, dropping some items and frantically picking them up. Sam pretended not to see. He heard something and turned to see Tim Drake walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd you get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do you need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five year old billionaire raised his eyebrows. "Go on." he said, sitting up in his chair.
"I--Its about Cassie."
"You're alone dude." Sam said, returning to his former relaxing position. "The girl and I hate each other. Especially since she discovered I had been working with Ravager."
"We're all sour about that."
"Speaking of which--"
"Nightwing's training her. She's fine."
"Good."
"But I meant something else, Sam." Tim said. Sam thought the boy was spending too much time as Robin. He was hiding in the shadows of the trees next to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some advice you might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case you hadn't noticed, I've had three girlfriends, two of which are across the world and hate me, one is in a wheelchair because of me."
Tim was totally caught off guard. "You and Barbara--?"
"For a little while, yes." Sam said. He refilled his glass and took a long sip.
"Still. You've had three girlfriends over thirteen years. I came to you for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is delete any files on how to take her down unless they're Batman's. Don't install a kill-switch in her suit--" Timothy was once again caught off guard. "But mainly, treat her better than anyone you've ever talked to." Sam paused. "I don't see the issue here. You did fine with Stephanie. Just replicate that."
Tim frowned and brushed away a tear. "Look where she's at." Tim replied. "I abandoned her when she made a mistake and she was dissected, thrown to the hyenas, and Black Mask is still at large."
Alias: Naliak
Age: 16
Powers/skills: -controls shadows
-marksmen
Past: Jacob grew up in less wealthy family than Dariyn, Hikaru and Kaoru. He only got accepted into the academy by his academic scholarship. He followed around the three most talkative people he knew. They eventually rubbed off him, and Jacob now talks....rarely.
Others:-Sees better in the dark than the light.
-Wears mostly dark clothing
-The Hitachiin Twins and Dariyn refer to Jacob as "scary"
-Escapes from the world through his headphones.
-Carries around pistols
"How in hell is it back?!"
"The more important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The second person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger friends that Maura killed you guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If you guys really do want more just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give you for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
"The more important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The second person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger friends that Maura killed you guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If you guys really do want more just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give you for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
Name: McKenzie Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age:15
Occupation: Hero.
Powers:
-Flight (wings),
-telekinesis,
-can attract metal to herself
Skills;
-hand to hand combat,
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Other: -When Nudge is in stealth mode, her eyes are red, hair is curly, and she has black bat wings.
-Has a older brother, you've seen him before, figure it out.