I didn't go over it so there may be a million typos... But I hope 당신 enjoy it anyway!
The fog was thick enough to classify as a solid. It was impossible to tell what time of 일 it was, as the thick haze blocked out the expanse of sky. It was near impossible to see one’s hand in front of his face, nonetheless the target he sought.
Though the spotlight at the nose of the U-boat did nothing to cut through the barrier of mist, Alek managed to find the island. There was an undeniable instinct that pulled him toward the landmass, an inner compass with a set destination.
The boy pulled as close as he could to the rocks, then strapped on his 마구, 하네스 and stepped onto the rocks. He kicked the 뗏목 away, into the ocean, and turned his back before it disappeared right before his eyes into the fog. He was tired of watching things disappear.
Alek pulled the white 가장 무도회 mask over his eyes. Quickly as his battered boots and greased gloves would allow, he scaled the algae covered boulders.
It had taken the tech-savvy maestro to infiltrate the facility. No sooner had he disabled the basement door was he scurrying silently through the grid-work of catwalks. It should have occurred to him how eerily deserted the building felt.
Alek had blamed the lack of guards on carelessness. What crazy person would break into a research center that held no record of existing? It was only when the catwalk shuttered did Alek become aware if just how unalone he really was.
He slowed his steps, quieted his breaths, then drew his rod. The blast of energy propelled him upward as a throat-rattled scream erupted beneath the grid.
Alek braced his feet against the railings, his rod gripped between his fingers buzzing in response to its master’s adrenaline.
“I know 당신 are here!” Alek called. “I heard your scream!” The boy nearly 로스트 his balance as a deep chuckle resonated throughout the chamber.
“I heard your scream,” the voice mocked. It was raspy as the chill air, dark as its intentions. “I used to hear your screams. I listened to all the screams, the screeching, the crying.”
Alek struggled to pinpoint the location of the source. It was too dim to really see much, and the words echoed off the walls and ceilings and web of catwalks. He was too wary of getting down from the railing, lest he be attacked from below again.
“I listened to the prayers for death, the sobs of fear. Every single night.” The ast word was whispered right in Alek’s ear. As he whirled around to face it’s owner, buxxing rod in hand, a solid blow knocked him from his perch.
Alek toppled sideways and missed his footing. For a 스플릿, 분할 초 the air was rushing past him, then it was knocked out of him when he collided with another platform. The teenager thrust up his arm, a beam of energy bursting 앞으로 from his palm. His shot was wild; it collided with the catwalk he had fallen from and burned a hole through the metal.
But for a 스플릿, 분할 moment, the light blue’s dim light cast enough of a glow for a figure to be spotted scurrying upward. It was thick and spiny, as if its back were covered in thorns.
“That’s a knew trick,” the voice hissed. “Did 당신 learn it from your new friends?”
Alek raced his hands against the grate and flipped backwards to his feet. He raised his right hand and shot several 더 많이 wild shots into the dark. “Show yourself, coward,” he breathed in a huff of breath. It was only when he lowered his hands did he realize he had dropped his rod in the fall.
“Coward? I’m disappointed. We used to be so close,” then it added, “Maybe not as close as 당신 in Whisper, but buddies none-the-less.
Alek felt his blood run cold. His eyes had just picked out the gleam of metal that was his staff, but it was suddenly difficult to concentrate on his task.
“Oh, my bad. I didn’t mean to tear open such a bloody wound.” A murmer in his ear. “Did it hurt, Aleksander, seeing her die?”
This time when he turned, his fist collided with soft tissue and he was rewarded with a surprised grunt. Alek raised his glowing palm and his fear was confirmed.
Standing before him was someone he never though he would ever encounter again. The dark-skinned boy reached up one of his four hands to wipe away the blood trickling from his lip.
“Gosh, man, you’ve really gotten strong,” his old ally observed. It was only once he opened his mouth in a malicious grin of bloody teeth, did Alek feel his brain start again.
He leapt over the railing and landed on the platform just below, He scooped up his staff just as the advisarey dropped down from above.
Alek raised his weapon and lashed out. The pole swung through empty and he was rewarded a 초 later with a solid 펀치 to the gut. Alek doubled over with a wheeze.
“You know Aleksander, 당신 were a cute kid,” Bugger went on as he shook his bottom left hand. :But there was always something that I despised about you, and I think 당신 know what I’m talking about.”
“Enlighten me.” Alek thrust the end of his rod into the older, stronger man’s stomach. He immediately brought up the weapon and swung it right into Bugger’s skull. When he stumbled back, Alek was able to clearly see the spikes protruding from lettermen jacket. They were longer than Alek remembered, darker as if made with some sort of metal, rather than bone.
“Admiring the upgrades?” Bugger inquired proudly. Alek ducked as the other male swung at his face. He had little time to react as a thick wrapped around his neck, encasing him in a headlock.
“There, there,” Bugger crooned when Alek gagged for a breath. “Let me talk, then I’ll end your suffering for good. Knyaz Aleksander and Printsessa Whisper,” he chuckled drily at his own words. “That’s what everyone called you, remember? The prince of the test subjects. Back then 당신 earned that 제목 for your unkempt demeanor, as if 당신 both were the bravest of soldiers. It was only later that I learned how fitting that 제목 really was.
“Dr. Aleksander Felis, the first. The ruler of our division of freaks. He tried to be a kind tyrant, I’m sure, especially to his little mutant son. But in the end they’re all the same. You’re being very rude!”
Bugger kneed his captive in the ribs and dropped him. Alek tried to crawl forward, toward the staff laying just out of reach, but a heavy boot on his back stopped him.
“I had a speech prepared and everything, but know I’m thinking I should just kill you. OF course... that wouldn’t solve very much, now would it?” he turned his head, grinding his foot into Alek’s spine carelessly, considering. “Tsar Aleksander, our king, and his prince and princess... 당신 are the last of the leaders of our origins. But there are others, aren’t there? There’s a the 늑대 girl, Czarina Vika. And... Who’s that pretty brunette? Printsessa Tally? Terra?”
Alek mumbled under his breath. “What was that?” Bugger lowered his head to hear better. Just then did Alek’s energy field reach the staff and it flew to his hand. He whisked it up and smashed it into his afflictant’s face.
The weight disappeared from his back and the boy pulled himself to his feet. He swung his staff at the menace again and again until he crumbled to the ground.
Alek leaned close to the fallen man and whispered, “A prince does not bow to scum.” A bloodied hand grabbed his arm and Alek met the cold, angry eyes of his former ally. Alek saw only hatred, only the thirst for blood and the lust for vengeance. It was in that moment he knew Bugger had been driven too far.
Without much effort, he pried the fallen man’s hand from his arm and straightened. He turned his back and made it all the way to the cement platform leading to a heavy metal door before Bugger mustered the energy to shout at him, “You’ll never find him, Felis. That man 당신 thought cared so much for 당신 and that little blue haired girl has let 당신 down. He let us all down.” He paused to take a breath. “Soon, I will come and finish off the rulers.”
Alek turned and met those wild eyes with a level stare. He raised his hand and fired a single beam. The energy hit the place Bugger lay and the entire catwalk collapsed. He then turned and exited the dark chamber.
The fog was thick enough to classify as a solid. It was impossible to tell what time of 일 it was, as the thick haze blocked out the expanse of sky. It was near impossible to see one’s hand in front of his face, nonetheless the target he sought.
Though the spotlight at the nose of the U-boat did nothing to cut through the barrier of mist, Alek managed to find the island. There was an undeniable instinct that pulled him toward the landmass, an inner compass with a set destination.
The boy pulled as close as he could to the rocks, then strapped on his 마구, 하네스 and stepped onto the rocks. He kicked the 뗏목 away, into the ocean, and turned his back before it disappeared right before his eyes into the fog. He was tired of watching things disappear.
Alek pulled the white 가장 무도회 mask over his eyes. Quickly as his battered boots and greased gloves would allow, he scaled the algae covered boulders.
It had taken the tech-savvy maestro to infiltrate the facility. No sooner had he disabled the basement door was he scurrying silently through the grid-work of catwalks. It should have occurred to him how eerily deserted the building felt.
Alek had blamed the lack of guards on carelessness. What crazy person would break into a research center that held no record of existing? It was only when the catwalk shuttered did Alek become aware if just how unalone he really was.
He slowed his steps, quieted his breaths, then drew his rod. The blast of energy propelled him upward as a throat-rattled scream erupted beneath the grid.
Alek braced his feet against the railings, his rod gripped between his fingers buzzing in response to its master’s adrenaline.
“I know 당신 are here!” Alek called. “I heard your scream!” The boy nearly 로스트 his balance as a deep chuckle resonated throughout the chamber.
“I heard your scream,” the voice mocked. It was raspy as the chill air, dark as its intentions. “I used to hear your screams. I listened to all the screams, the screeching, the crying.”
Alek struggled to pinpoint the location of the source. It was too dim to really see much, and the words echoed off the walls and ceilings and web of catwalks. He was too wary of getting down from the railing, lest he be attacked from below again.
“I listened to the prayers for death, the sobs of fear. Every single night.” The ast word was whispered right in Alek’s ear. As he whirled around to face it’s owner, buxxing rod in hand, a solid blow knocked him from his perch.
Alek toppled sideways and missed his footing. For a 스플릿, 분할 초 the air was rushing past him, then it was knocked out of him when he collided with another platform. The teenager thrust up his arm, a beam of energy bursting 앞으로 from his palm. His shot was wild; it collided with the catwalk he had fallen from and burned a hole through the metal.
But for a 스플릿, 분할 moment, the light blue’s dim light cast enough of a glow for a figure to be spotted scurrying upward. It was thick and spiny, as if its back were covered in thorns.
“That’s a knew trick,” the voice hissed. “Did 당신 learn it from your new friends?”
Alek raced his hands against the grate and flipped backwards to his feet. He raised his right hand and shot several 더 많이 wild shots into the dark. “Show yourself, coward,” he breathed in a huff of breath. It was only when he lowered his hands did he realize he had dropped his rod in the fall.
“Coward? I’m disappointed. We used to be so close,” then it added, “Maybe not as close as 당신 in Whisper, but buddies none-the-less.
Alek felt his blood run cold. His eyes had just picked out the gleam of metal that was his staff, but it was suddenly difficult to concentrate on his task.
“Oh, my bad. I didn’t mean to tear open such a bloody wound.” A murmer in his ear. “Did it hurt, Aleksander, seeing her die?”
This time when he turned, his fist collided with soft tissue and he was rewarded with a surprised grunt. Alek raised his glowing palm and his fear was confirmed.
Standing before him was someone he never though he would ever encounter again. The dark-skinned boy reached up one of his four hands to wipe away the blood trickling from his lip.
“Gosh, man, you’ve really gotten strong,” his old ally observed. It was only once he opened his mouth in a malicious grin of bloody teeth, did Alek feel his brain start again.
He leapt over the railing and landed on the platform just below, He scooped up his staff just as the advisarey dropped down from above.
Alek raised his weapon and lashed out. The pole swung through empty and he was rewarded a 초 later with a solid 펀치 to the gut. Alek doubled over with a wheeze.
“You know Aleksander, 당신 were a cute kid,” Bugger went on as he shook his bottom left hand. :But there was always something that I despised about you, and I think 당신 know what I’m talking about.”
“Enlighten me.” Alek thrust the end of his rod into the older, stronger man’s stomach. He immediately brought up the weapon and swung it right into Bugger’s skull. When he stumbled back, Alek was able to clearly see the spikes protruding from lettermen jacket. They were longer than Alek remembered, darker as if made with some sort of metal, rather than bone.
“Admiring the upgrades?” Bugger inquired proudly. Alek ducked as the other male swung at his face. He had little time to react as a thick wrapped around his neck, encasing him in a headlock.
“There, there,” Bugger crooned when Alek gagged for a breath. “Let me talk, then I’ll end your suffering for good. Knyaz Aleksander and Printsessa Whisper,” he chuckled drily at his own words. “That’s what everyone called you, remember? The prince of the test subjects. Back then 당신 earned that 제목 for your unkempt demeanor, as if 당신 both were the bravest of soldiers. It was only later that I learned how fitting that 제목 really was.
“Dr. Aleksander Felis, the first. The ruler of our division of freaks. He tried to be a kind tyrant, I’m sure, especially to his little mutant son. But in the end they’re all the same. You’re being very rude!”
Bugger kneed his captive in the ribs and dropped him. Alek tried to crawl forward, toward the staff laying just out of reach, but a heavy boot on his back stopped him.
“I had a speech prepared and everything, but know I’m thinking I should just kill you. OF course... that wouldn’t solve very much, now would it?” he turned his head, grinding his foot into Alek’s spine carelessly, considering. “Tsar Aleksander, our king, and his prince and princess... 당신 are the last of the leaders of our origins. But there are others, aren’t there? There’s a the 늑대 girl, Czarina Vika. And... Who’s that pretty brunette? Printsessa Tally? Terra?”
Alek mumbled under his breath. “What was that?” Bugger lowered his head to hear better. Just then did Alek’s energy field reach the staff and it flew to his hand. He whisked it up and smashed it into his afflictant’s face.
The weight disappeared from his back and the boy pulled himself to his feet. He swung his staff at the menace again and again until he crumbled to the ground.
Alek leaned close to the fallen man and whispered, “A prince does not bow to scum.” A bloodied hand grabbed his arm and Alek met the cold, angry eyes of his former ally. Alek saw only hatred, only the thirst for blood and the lust for vengeance. It was in that moment he knew Bugger had been driven too far.
Without much effort, he pried the fallen man’s hand from his arm and straightened. He turned his back and made it all the way to the cement platform leading to a heavy metal door before Bugger mustered the energy to shout at him, “You’ll never find him, Felis. That man 당신 thought cared so much for 당신 and that little blue haired girl has let 당신 down. He let us all down.” He paused to take a breath. “Soon, I will come and finish off the rulers.”
Alek turned and met those wild eyes with a level stare. He raised his hand and fired a single beam. The energy hit the place Bugger lay and the entire catwalk collapsed. He then turned and exited the dark chamber.
Daily Episode
일 Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives 집 early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture 의해 Ebon.
일 Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives 집 early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture 의해 Ebon.
Daily Episode
일 Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static 의해 geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student 데이지 Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if 당신 read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins 별, 스타 Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
일 Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static 의해 geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student 데이지 Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if 당신 read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins 별, 스타 Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
Daily Episode
일 Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who 스톨, 훔친 a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
일 Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who 스톨, 훔친 a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
Can 당신 blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if 당신 read it like you'd be 노래 Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How 당신 seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
당신 grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
사워, 사 우 어 notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s 요람, 크래들 swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old 프렌즈 can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what 당신 see
What is it 당신 saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How 당신 seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
당신 grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
사워, 사 우 어 notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s 요람, 크래들 swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old 프렌즈 can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what 당신 see
What is it 당신 saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
ID: Confidental
Age: 25
Occupation: Assassin and villian
Physical Appearance: light brunett, bronze colored eyes, 5'6"
Clothing: varies, but always wears a scarf that she can bring up to hide her identity.
Powers: 의해 looking into her victims eyes, she can command them to do as she pleases.
Weapons: Doesn't always carry one, but she is skilled with a sword.
Personality: vengeful, focused, feisty
History: Unknown.
Relation to Team: actual relation is a secret, but she seems to have a hate for fire-casters...