He stood before her in the complete darkness. His eyes pierced hers as she looked at him. She had expected him. She knew he would come.
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the space of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once more clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the space of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once more clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are you sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are you sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue or Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised by the joker and abandoned by
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!