Sam sipped a cup of नींबु पानी, नींबू पानी 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 मक्खी, ड्रैक, ड्रेक walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd आप get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do आप need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five साल 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 खट्टा 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 अगला to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some सलाह आप might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case आप 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 आप for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is मिटाइए 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. आप 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 मक्खी, ड्रैक, ड्रेक walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd आप get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do आप need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five साल 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 खट्टा 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 अगला to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some सलाह आप might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case आप 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 आप for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is मिटाइए 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. आप 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 द्वारा 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
Age: 15
Details: Human, white, english
Powers: Red lantern ring, Superhuman strength and durability, advanced skills, knowlage and abilitys.
Story: Kitanas always been different, और angry than different. Her parents kicked her out when she was 5 and she was found and sent to a faster care home. Many familys came and went but she always ended up back at the care home. Over time she just got और outraged at life and how to her everyone seem to think they were better than her. It got to the point where she had tryed to kill herself many a time but Kitana was always caught. Atrocitus, leader of the Red Lanert Corp reached out a hand and saw in her eyes the ture potenial her rage had within.
Personality: Self obssessed and over confident, hot headed and bossy and to be frank stuck up!
Uniform: (I'll draw and post a pic soon!)