Drakeonis

Young Justice

Malik grumbled at the voice in his head as he came out the Zeta Tube in a dark alley in Gotham. His mind was clouded because of his anger, leaving him vulnerable to Manchester's powers. "I don't need that team, I don't need the Bat or Arrow! I don't need any of them!" As he walked through the alley he could hear crying coming from the front. His eyes narrowed as he stared some guy holding a girl up against a wall while he held a knife to her throat. Perfect.

He moved like a shadow, his temper fueling his actions. Before the man could even notice him he had already grasped his arm and tossed him onto the ground, holding him in very painful arm bar. He looked up at the woman. "Your alright ma'am, I'd suggest leaving, you really aren't going to want to see this." The woman stared down at the man who was trying desperately to break free from Malik's hold and looked back at him as if she wanted to ask him something. He laughed. "Go ahead." The women cocked back her leg and kicked the man as hard and the face as she could, knocking out a few of his teeth. She nodded at Malik and ran out of the alley.

Malik laughed and pulled on the guys arm tighter, relishing his pain. "Attacking a defenseless woman aren't you a tough guy?" He leaned closer and pulled harder. "Now comes the tough, yet very fun decision: Do I break your arm or not?"

Project K {A Highschool RP}

Barret stood up and strode over to the paper so he could find his partners name. He located his own name and looked across it to find the name of his partner. Bernadette Tessington? He couldn't say he was familiar with the name, and he couldn't really tell by looking around the room, any of the girls in the room could be a Bernadette as far as he knew. He shrugged and simply decided he find out himself. "Um sorry, but which one of you is Bernadette?"

Project K {A Highschool RP}

Barret chuckled a bit at finding out what Project K actually was. Of course his mother had agreed to it, with all the constant going on about wanting grandchildren one day, right after the many lectures of what would happen to him if he brought home any babies now. Allowing him to do this was a giant contradiction to everything she had told him. That aside the project sounded like it would be pretty fun now that he knew what it actually was. He wondered who his partner was since he didn't really recognize anyone in the room but the cheerleader and the football player but pretty much everyone knew who they were.

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Malik twisted his body so he would land on his feet. He growled at Supergirl and got face to face with her. "Don't ever put your hands on me again!!" His anger was continuing to build. "I bet that was a convenient excuse wasn't it? The telepath made you hit that cyborg girl, yeah right. He may of helped it along but you know you wanted to hit her!" He removed his mask and threw it to the floor. "So don't think your somehow better than me too.This fight isn't even about whose more manly yet here you come in thinking you know everything." His eyes were serious and full of anger. "I'm not that killer anymore, and don't any of you think you know me cause you don't

Malik picked his mask up off the floor and walked away, flipping off Walt as he passed him. "I don't need to take this, I'm going home." He made his way to the Zeta Tubes. "As long as The Bat and GA continue forcing me to be apart of this team, I'll fight with you, but by no means will I enjoy it."

Recognized B04 "Black Arrow" "So only call me if something important comes up." He said before disappearing through the Zeta tube.

Young Justice

"You're damn right there are none." Malik seethed at Walt laughing it off like another joke." I killed them all myself without any powers. I may not be a Kryptonian, or a Martian, or a damn shape-shifter who thinks he's so much better than us normal people but I killed plenty of men that thought whatever little trick they had somehow made them special just as you do now and it doesn't. You all bleed and you all die, just the same as everyone else." He walked away, still angry. "And this lowly, battle-hungry ,powerless degenerate saved you from drowning in a pool of your own blood!"

The Supernovas

The female agent stared at Allen defiantly keeping her tranq gun pointed at Jack, she held a regular M9 pistol pointed at Al. "Mr.Willows, threaten us all you want but we clearly have you at a disadvantage. If you want strike me down, feel free.: She cocked the M9 and returned it to Al heads head. "But I swear to you before you even have the chance I will put a bullet through his head! My men will kill all your friends without a moments notice, even this girl in Mr.Spades arms. So I ask you Mr.Willows, are you prepared to have their blood on your hands?"

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Night Saarebas.

Bleach: The Annihilation of Everything.

Abel looked around the aprtment "Um I don't really need to eat at all so I'm fine." He decided to place his zanpakuto down against the wall since he didn't really no what else to do. Should anything try and attack him anyway he could fight them well enough without it.

Bleach: The Annihilation of Everything.

Abel thought about it. "Well in Las Noches, I'll probably end up killing more hollows in self-defense, but I find you interesting and would still like to ask you more questions." Las Noches was home but he had never really found peace there since Madre's death. The Zanpakuto was something he had never seem before and she was interesting."I'd like to stay if you'll let me."

Young Justice

Malik laughed at Walt. "Is that what this? You think less of me because I don't have any powers?" He stepped closer to him. "Do you know how many men with powers I've faced before who thought they were better than me? Wanna take a guess at how many of them are still breathing?"