She walked along the edge of the beach, the slight breeze running through her hair. The sun was starting to set in the distance. The water tagged her toes, racing to get away and then running back again. Birds chirped a few harmless melodies from their trees, serenading her. The peace was effective and calmed her worried thoughts. She found a grouping of rocks and sat on one. The winds gentle fingers pushed the hair away from her face, sending a shiver through her. She looked down and her eyes flashed orange. api sparked to life. Her eyes turned white-blue and the wind grew stronger at her command. The api started to die out.
One of her eyes changed back to jeruk, orange and the api grew. The wind surrounded it and the two mixed into a cyclone of power. A smile came to her face as she fed it, making it grow higher. She looked up at it, her powered cyclone. It was a joy for her to see. The api and wind mixing well and working to create something so destructive, yet so tame. She opened her wings and flew to the top. Her hands started to glow electric blue. Electricity mixed inside of her cyclone and it came up around her. She closed her eyes focusing her energy. An orb of electricity and wind surrounded her. It pulsed a bright fiery color, warning all to stay away.
Her smile grew as the cyclone grew higher and moved faster. Electricity snapped and zapped all around her, the wind howling and the api roaring in the background. It grew again, looking like a seventh wonder. One hand fed the electricity while the other turned black. Her poisoned shadows snaked through her creation, adding to the intensity of it. Then, when it was at it's highest amount of power, she snuffed it out. The cyclone disappeared and she floated in thin air, wings flapping lightly. Her eyes glowed with the warna of her cyclone and she released the energy, a wave of healing magic spreading all over.
“That was impressive.”
She looked down.
“Terror!”
She floated down to him.
“Hey Dev. That was quite a show.”
“I didn't know anda were standing there.”
“No one ever knows where I am.”
She smiled.
“What do anda need?”
“An update.”
“On?”
He gave her a pointed look.
“You told her, right?”
“Yes.”
“How's she taking it?”
“Not so well. They miss each other.”
“I know. But this will all be solved.”
Devin looked down, but Terror kept looking at her. He pulled her into a sudden hug.
“I'll miss you.”
“Where am I going?”
He didn't answer, just hugged her tighter. After a few minutes, he released her. They looked at each other and he moved hair away from her face. Then he spoke.
“Naktura semen, Devin.”
She looked at him.
“Why speak in the tongue of Dark Angels, Terror?”
He smiled and just repeated the same words.
“Naktura semen.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“Naktura dema, Terror.”
He nodded and walked away. She watched as he covered himself in shadows and disappeared. His words puzzled her.
“Naktura semen...”
She looked back to the sky.
“See anda when the sun dies out...”
One of her eyes changed back to jeruk, orange and the api grew. The wind surrounded it and the two mixed into a cyclone of power. A smile came to her face as she fed it, making it grow higher. She looked up at it, her powered cyclone. It was a joy for her to see. The api and wind mixing well and working to create something so destructive, yet so tame. She opened her wings and flew to the top. Her hands started to glow electric blue. Electricity mixed inside of her cyclone and it came up around her. She closed her eyes focusing her energy. An orb of electricity and wind surrounded her. It pulsed a bright fiery color, warning all to stay away.
Her smile grew as the cyclone grew higher and moved faster. Electricity snapped and zapped all around her, the wind howling and the api roaring in the background. It grew again, looking like a seventh wonder. One hand fed the electricity while the other turned black. Her poisoned shadows snaked through her creation, adding to the intensity of it. Then, when it was at it's highest amount of power, she snuffed it out. The cyclone disappeared and she floated in thin air, wings flapping lightly. Her eyes glowed with the warna of her cyclone and she released the energy, a wave of healing magic spreading all over.
“That was impressive.”
She looked down.
“Terror!”
She floated down to him.
“Hey Dev. That was quite a show.”
“I didn't know anda were standing there.”
“No one ever knows where I am.”
She smiled.
“What do anda need?”
“An update.”
“On?”
He gave her a pointed look.
“You told her, right?”
“Yes.”
“How's she taking it?”
“Not so well. They miss each other.”
“I know. But this will all be solved.”
Devin looked down, but Terror kept looking at her. He pulled her into a sudden hug.
“I'll miss you.”
“Where am I going?”
He didn't answer, just hugged her tighter. After a few minutes, he released her. They looked at each other and he moved hair away from her face. Then he spoke.
“Naktura semen, Devin.”
She looked at him.
“Why speak in the tongue of Dark Angels, Terror?”
He smiled and just repeated the same words.
“Naktura semen.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“Naktura dema, Terror.”
He nodded and walked away. She watched as he covered himself in shadows and disappeared. His words puzzled her.
“Naktura semen...”
She looked back to the sky.
“See anda when the sun dies out...”
Name: Lara Nightingale
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop puncak, atas with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop puncak, atas with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
"Quite impressive." A voice whispered in Revenge's ear.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. anda secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A mobil van, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the mobil van, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed selanjutnya to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the mobil van, van before driving off.
Revenge kept his masked eyes forward. "Yes. Quite. anda secured things on your end, partner?"
"Yes,"
"Good, now we let the two sides fight it out."
A mobil van, van screeched up in front of Alpha Squad. Gas flew out of the mobil van, van and in a few seconds, the entire team was unconscious. Masked men walked out and threw the teens into the back of the van.
Sam flew unconscious into the van. A shadowy figure landed selanjutnya to the men.
"Missed one." the female said.
The men nodded and got back in the mobil van, van before driving off.