~Richi POV~
I blamed the pickles for this mess.
I blamed the pickles for this entire situation.
Lychan just HAD to have pickles. She just HAD to come with me to the grocery store to buy a jar of pickles. And we just HAD to go sit under that one pohon in the park as we were coming home. And that fly just HAD to annoy Lychan enough to make her look up to swat it.
And someone just HAD to put a mistletoe under the very branch we were sitting under.
The selanjutnya thing I know, she's asking me to ciuman her.
"Why?" I asked her. She pointed up and there it was. The mistletoe. I groaned. I mean, who puts up natal decorations when Thanksgiving hasn't even passed?
"It's just a silly tradition. anda don't have to ciuman when anda go under a mistletoe with someone." I told her. Nevertheless, she insisted. I tried to get up. She pulled me back down. I tried to scoot away from the mistletoe. She yanked me back under
.
Who knew she was big on traditions?
And here we are, in the present, where she's holding me under the mistletoe, and I can't get away.
"Lychan," I go. "stop this. This is getting silly." She shakes her head. "Come on! It's just one kiss. Besides, it's all in the holiday spirit." I sigh. "It's not even December yet! How is this in the holiday spirit?" She narrows her eyes just a tiny bit. "Because it's close enough! Come on, Richi!"
Still, I refused to surrender. "No Lychan. Let me go!" She only tightens her grip on my clothes. "I'm not letting go. Richi, come on! It's tradition!" I roll my eyes in response. "Yeah, for those who choose to make it a tradition. And I don't." I struggle to get free from her grip. I try to stand, but she's simply refusing to give up, and pulls me back to the bench. I look at the sky, and I see the sun nearly setting.
"Lychan, let go! Seriously!" I begin wondering where Hibi was. If he was in the vicinity, I could ask him to help. Just then, Lychan notices the sun's position as well, and as if membaca my thoughts, she says to me, "Hibi is at home. He's used to us getting halaman awal late. He'll be fine." Her grip wasn't getting any looser. And my patience was running low.
"Lychan, let go!" I tell her, nearly yelling. But she's too stubborn. I finally cracked, feeling completely pissed off at this point. "I AM NOT DOING IT! STOP BEING SO STUPID ABOUT THIS!"
It came out harsher than I meant it to.
Her grip immediately goes loose, and tears began forming. "You think I'm being....stupid?" I immediately regret everything I just did. "No, Lychan. I didn't mean-" But she starts crying and I forget everything I was about to say. "I-It's just one kiss..." She says, barely getting the words out. And my jantung nearly stops at what she berkata next.
"I d-didn't know anda h-hated me...."
At that, I pulled her into my arms and hugged her. "I don't hate you." I whisper. "I just.... I don't...." I can't seem to get the words out, but Lychan somehow understands. After a couple of minutes, she stops sobbing. "I get it," she goes, her voice finally calm. I open my arms a little to I can see her face. Her face was a little wet from her tears, and she has an expression on her face, telling it really was okay. But I knew better. At that moment, my mind blanks, and I leaned in.
And I ciuman her under the mistletoe.
I pull back after a couple of seconds, and she puts on a small smile. "Thank you." She whispers to me. Unable to resist, I lean in again and ciuman her a detik time, this one a little longer than the last. She accepts it, and when I pull back again, she has a bigger smile on. We hug one lebih time, and at that, we pick up our pickles and head home, holding hands the entire way.
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~Hibi's POV~
I look down from the branch to watch Richi and Lychan ciuman each other on the bench. I giggle to myself at what I had just made them do, and very carefully, I morph myself from a mistletoe to a leaf. I let the wind blow me off the branch and back to the forest, satisfied at my own handiwork.
I know it sucks. But I blame the pickles.
I blamed the pickles for this mess.
I blamed the pickles for this entire situation.
Lychan just HAD to have pickles. She just HAD to come with me to the grocery store to buy a jar of pickles. And we just HAD to go sit under that one pohon in the park as we were coming home. And that fly just HAD to annoy Lychan enough to make her look up to swat it.
And someone just HAD to put a mistletoe under the very branch we were sitting under.
The selanjutnya thing I know, she's asking me to ciuman her.
"Why?" I asked her. She pointed up and there it was. The mistletoe. I groaned. I mean, who puts up natal decorations when Thanksgiving hasn't even passed?
"It's just a silly tradition. anda don't have to ciuman when anda go under a mistletoe with someone." I told her. Nevertheless, she insisted. I tried to get up. She pulled me back down. I tried to scoot away from the mistletoe. She yanked me back under
.
Who knew she was big on traditions?
And here we are, in the present, where she's holding me under the mistletoe, and I can't get away.
"Lychan," I go. "stop this. This is getting silly." She shakes her head. "Come on! It's just one kiss. Besides, it's all in the holiday spirit." I sigh. "It's not even December yet! How is this in the holiday spirit?" She narrows her eyes just a tiny bit. "Because it's close enough! Come on, Richi!"
Still, I refused to surrender. "No Lychan. Let me go!" She only tightens her grip on my clothes. "I'm not letting go. Richi, come on! It's tradition!" I roll my eyes in response. "Yeah, for those who choose to make it a tradition. And I don't." I struggle to get free from her grip. I try to stand, but she's simply refusing to give up, and pulls me back to the bench. I look at the sky, and I see the sun nearly setting.
"Lychan, let go! Seriously!" I begin wondering where Hibi was. If he was in the vicinity, I could ask him to help. Just then, Lychan notices the sun's position as well, and as if membaca my thoughts, she says to me, "Hibi is at home. He's used to us getting halaman awal late. He'll be fine." Her grip wasn't getting any looser. And my patience was running low.
"Lychan, let go!" I tell her, nearly yelling. But she's too stubborn. I finally cracked, feeling completely pissed off at this point. "I AM NOT DOING IT! STOP BEING SO STUPID ABOUT THIS!"
It came out harsher than I meant it to.
Her grip immediately goes loose, and tears began forming. "You think I'm being....stupid?" I immediately regret everything I just did. "No, Lychan. I didn't mean-" But she starts crying and I forget everything I was about to say. "I-It's just one kiss..." She says, barely getting the words out. And my jantung nearly stops at what she berkata next.
"I d-didn't know anda h-hated me...."
At that, I pulled her into my arms and hugged her. "I don't hate you." I whisper. "I just.... I don't...." I can't seem to get the words out, but Lychan somehow understands. After a couple of minutes, she stops sobbing. "I get it," she goes, her voice finally calm. I open my arms a little to I can see her face. Her face was a little wet from her tears, and she has an expression on her face, telling it really was okay. But I knew better. At that moment, my mind blanks, and I leaned in.
And I ciuman her under the mistletoe.
I pull back after a couple of seconds, and she puts on a small smile. "Thank you." She whispers to me. Unable to resist, I lean in again and ciuman her a detik time, this one a little longer than the last. She accepts it, and when I pull back again, she has a bigger smile on. We hug one lebih time, and at that, we pick up our pickles and head home, holding hands the entire way.
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~Hibi's POV~
I look down from the branch to watch Richi and Lychan ciuman each other on the bench. I giggle to myself at what I had just made them do, and very carefully, I morph myself from a mistletoe to a leaf. I let the wind blow me off the branch and back to the forest, satisfied at my own handiwork.
I know it sucks. But I blame the pickles.
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 anda 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 anda 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 atau Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised oleh the joker and abandoned oleh
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!
Gender: female
Species: Tiger
Relationship to team: Harleys pet
Powers:
Super strength, change color from white to orange, Sonic roar, can grow to extreme sizes. agile, all the Tiger like abilities.mental link with Harley within a 5 mile radius.
Note: Doesn't like men. likes other cat girls,and will like guys with Cat DNA , doesn't like Skylar, atau any other canine/meta human
Bio:
Harley found the large cat while on a mission in India, where she found it being tortured oleh men, and receiving experimental drugs to enhance its molecular structure's. Harley saved her, and oleh accidently touching her while unhooking her, they gained a mental/ telepathic link.