The Reveal Part 2 of 3
SNEAK PEEK
Part II:
Leaving Bryson to look at the sights, Sam walked over to a corner of the room and flipped out a phone. He dialed a number and waited for the person on the other end to pick up.
holly glanced over and snorted.
"What?" Bryson asked. "Who's he calling?"
"Probably Artemis." holly berkata with disgust.
A door slid aside on the other side of the room and yellow light emerged from it.
"Recognized, Artemis. B-07."
"Speak of the Devil." holly muttered.
"I probably have something important to do somewhere else." Sarah said, noticing the former archer's arrival and standing up.
Bryson looked at the blonde. "Who is this?"
"Bryce, this is Artemis Crock. Artemis, this is Bryson Grant."
"Grant?" Artemis asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes," Sam said. "DNA Test came out clean."
"Who is Artemis Crock?" Bryson asked.
holly snorted and flipped over the archer before storming off to another room.
"She doesn't know, does she?" Artemis asked.
"No." Sam said. "Or she'd probably be akting a VERY different way toward you."
SNEAK PEEK
Part II:
Leaving Bryson to look at the sights, Sam walked over to a corner of the room and flipped out a phone. He dialed a number and waited for the person on the other end to pick up.
holly glanced over and snorted.
"What?" Bryson asked. "Who's he calling?"
"Probably Artemis." holly berkata with disgust.
A door slid aside on the other side of the room and yellow light emerged from it.
"Recognized, Artemis. B-07."
"Speak of the Devil." holly muttered.
"I probably have something important to do somewhere else." Sarah said, noticing the former archer's arrival and standing up.
Bryson looked at the blonde. "Who is this?"
"Bryce, this is Artemis Crock. Artemis, this is Bryson Grant."
"Grant?" Artemis asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes," Sam said. "DNA Test came out clean."
"Who is Artemis Crock?" Bryson asked.
holly snorted and flipped over the archer before storming off to another room.
"She doesn't know, does she?" Artemis asked.
"No." Sam said. "Or she'd probably be akting a VERY different way toward you."
“Ok let’s try again. Mexico was fighting against France on May 5. That was the battle of Puebla” Robin explained to Miss. M, superboy, and Aqualad in his room.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell anda the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed oleh the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please pertanyaan till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe anda were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler atau the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald berkata looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell anda the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed oleh the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please pertanyaan till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe anda were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler atau the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald berkata looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a pisau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, anda too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a pisau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, anda too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.