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Really? Kid Flash and Artemis get a visit from Dick after they go married or something?
Avenger said
Also, @Reaper, Rachel wouldn't know Xaviere's real name, considering she has to keep it under wraps.
Ah okay I just sort of assumed they would have met, considering Dick and Artemis are friends.
Rachel smirked as she noticed Kid Flash giving her his attention and getting very distracted. Hoping to avoid making eye contact and letting him know she was intentionally doing this, she started some gymnastics exercises on the bar showed off her flexibility and moves, before flipping off the bar, performing a somersault and then smashing her elbow into one of the training dummies, breaking off its arm, all in full view of Nate. She finally flashed him one of her murderous smiles and turned around and walked away to finish the rest of her workout. Some girl had come and greeted Kid Flash, and Rachel remembered her as Batman's sidekick, Robin.
Well, that was fun but now it's time to get serious. She silently commented as she headed into the combat simulator and loaded up the training program. As far as she was concerned, she only really listened to Artemis and even then her mentor had no end of troubles keeping her in line. Shadow had a problem with people touching her, and whenever someone did lay their hands on her she would proceed to kick their ass or draw her knife, which was problematic at best. So far she was thankful that none of the team members had tried such a thing.
The combat simulator sent a handful of goons after her and she proceeded to draw her knifes and throw them. Since they were all holograms she didn't have to worry about letting one loose that would end up hitting the others by mistake. Though she was certain if any of them did walk in on her now they would be concerned at the brutality of her strikes - all her knife throws were fatal injuries, and she didn't pull any punches when fighting in melee with her daggers either. It was difficult to undo years of training and conditioning to kill as efficiently after all. Even Artemis was resigned to giving her nonlethal knives to work with in order to prevent any deaths. Though she was certain Batman would have words with her about that, the meddlesome dolt he was.
Well, that was fun but now it's time to get serious. She silently commented as she headed into the combat simulator and loaded up the training program. As far as she was concerned, she only really listened to Artemis and even then her mentor had no end of troubles keeping her in line. Shadow had a problem with people touching her, and whenever someone did lay their hands on her she would proceed to kick their ass or draw her knife, which was problematic at best. So far she was thankful that none of the team members had tried such a thing.
The combat simulator sent a handful of goons after her and she proceeded to draw her knifes and throw them. Since they were all holograms she didn't have to worry about letting one loose that would end up hitting the others by mistake. Though she was certain if any of them did walk in on her now they would be concerned at the brutality of her strikes - all her knife throws were fatal injuries, and she didn't pull any punches when fighting in melee with her daggers either. It was difficult to undo years of training and conditioning to kill as efficiently after all. Even Artemis was resigned to giving her nonlethal knives to work with in order to prevent any deaths. Though she was certain Batman would have words with her about that, the meddlesome dolt he was.
WitchChild said
No love for green girls except from mud boys
Rachel: And other girls... Those vine could be useful.
Me: *sigh*
Rachel: What? For restraining bad guys and stuff, what were you thinking about?
Stryder said
Mmkay, so Rachel is kindly tantalizing *looks at KF*Don't nosebleed
Just trying to defuse the tension... do dragons have a thing for redheads? :D
When Rachel was done setting up her security measures, she decided to continue her interrupted workout at the gym. She changed into a sports bra and a pair of shorts and walked out of her room. She really couldn't care less if any of the guys saw her like this - she was pretty sure the weights would hurt even Superboy a little bit, should any of the guys earn her ire.
She passed by the lounge where Kid Flash and the quiet guy seemed to be arguing about something. Did the dolt actually claim the lounge his room? Well, she did just run a live current through her own bedroom door so she wasn't in a position to talk about people going overboard with their personal space. She entered the gym and spotted a familiar set up she hadn't expected to be here.
From the ceiling to vertical supports extended to just above her reach, with a catches even spaced along its length, and a bar resting on the lowest one. Rachel smiled and wondered if Artemis had taken a leaf from Green Arrow's book and installed it here after showing Rachel the exercise. The girl grabbed the bar and started her workout, swinging herself up and moving the bar up a catch before she could fall back down. The bar was heavier than she was used to, but it wasn't that much more difficult to move.
I wonder if Kid Flash would die of a heart attack if he looked up now. Rachel smirked as she proceeded to move up another level, and now was high enough to look through the glass walls of the gym to see the lounge below. She was facing Nate, so if he looked up he would get a view of her hanging from that bar, toned abs stretched taut and slender legs dangling in the air. Well, perhaps his eyesight wasn't that great to notice the former detail, but she was a trouble maker. If Kid Flash couldn't focus on dissuading the boy from claiming the lounge because he was busy ogling her, that was his problem.
She passed by the lounge where Kid Flash and the quiet guy seemed to be arguing about something. Did the dolt actually claim the lounge his room? Well, she did just run a live current through her own bedroom door so she wasn't in a position to talk about people going overboard with their personal space. She entered the gym and spotted a familiar set up she hadn't expected to be here.
From the ceiling to vertical supports extended to just above her reach, with a catches even spaced along its length, and a bar resting on the lowest one. Rachel smiled and wondered if Artemis had taken a leaf from Green Arrow's book and installed it here after showing Rachel the exercise. The girl grabbed the bar and started her workout, swinging herself up and moving the bar up a catch before she could fall back down. The bar was heavier than she was used to, but it wasn't that much more difficult to move.
I wonder if Kid Flash would die of a heart attack if he looked up now. Rachel smirked as she proceeded to move up another level, and now was high enough to look through the glass walls of the gym to see the lounge below. She was facing Nate, so if he looked up he would get a view of her hanging from that bar, toned abs stretched taut and slender legs dangling in the air. Well, perhaps his eyesight wasn't that great to notice the former detail, but she was a trouble maker. If Kid Flash couldn't focus on dissuading the boy from claiming the lounge because he was busy ogling her, that was his problem.
"I was raised among the Dalish. I do not know this Maker or follow his teachings, templar." Thea answered. "Why should I follow the laws of those who left me in the woods to die?" Her fists were shaking as she fought back the temptation to strike out at the templar. The Keeper had informed her of their abilities, so trying to use her magic would only backfire against her. She took a deep breath and calmed down. There was no use fighting this templar, not here. Not when the clan was under threat.
"Enough, Thea. The templar is right, but so are you. Ser Kaitlyn, I do not intend to fight your custody of her, but your fellow templars camped outside assured me she would be treated with respect and honour - or at least as much as your kind are willing to show to a mage." The Keeper seemed to refrain from commenting how the Chantry had warped the words of Andraste. Magic exists to serve man, never to rule over him. That was what Thea had been told the prophet had preached. How it justified the imprisonment and treatment of people whose only sin was accident of birth, she didn't know.
Thea glared at the Tranquil. She refrained from commenting, but felt that if she had ever fallen to the temptation of magic and forbidden knowledge, she would choose a dignified death rather than lose her soul and become nothing more than a hollow shell. She sighed and figured that the sooner she got to the Circle, the sooner she could rid herself of this troublesome Templar. "The clan is gathered, I'll say my farewells and then we can leave... or does your Maker not allow mages that right?" It was hard not to include barbed remarks like that, but Thea did not give the templar a chance to respond as she exited the aravel.
There was little or nothing the templar could do to restrain her that would break the peace with the Dalish. The hunters would fire on this Kaitlyn if she laid a finger on one of their own in their own camp. That much she was certain, even if the templar had said she was not an elf. She went through the line the clan had formed and shook hands as she bid her farewells, exchanged teary embraces and whispered well wishes as she took each step with increasing dread. The closer she got to the end of the line, the closer she got to never seeing her family ever again.
Just as the farewell ceremony was concluded, Thea turned to the templar. "Let us leave then, templar." She managed to say with her head held high, though her words were forced. Unfortunately at that moment an alarm rang throughout the camp. Those standing guard at the entrance returned with two wounded hunters, sent out to scout the surrounding area for darkspawn.
Thea ran over and checked on one of the injured hunters just as the Keeper tended to the other. She was no skilled healer but knew enough to keep them alive for now. The First had come over to assist her as well. "The darkspawn..." The scout managed to gasp as Thea tried to hush him and get him to rest. "They're a day away from the camp..."
Thea glanced over at the templar. How she would react to the news, the mage could not say. Though if the templars wished to make haste for the Circle, they could. The clan would probably be able to evade the darkspawn if they broke camp immediately. The problem was that it was difficult to determine where darkspawn scouts and patrols would appear, since they could always tunnel through the earth.
"Well, templar, it seems we are in a predicament, are we not?"
"Enough, Thea. The templar is right, but so are you. Ser Kaitlyn, I do not intend to fight your custody of her, but your fellow templars camped outside assured me she would be treated with respect and honour - or at least as much as your kind are willing to show to a mage." The Keeper seemed to refrain from commenting how the Chantry had warped the words of Andraste. Magic exists to serve man, never to rule over him. That was what Thea had been told the prophet had preached. How it justified the imprisonment and treatment of people whose only sin was accident of birth, she didn't know.
Thea glared at the Tranquil. She refrained from commenting, but felt that if she had ever fallen to the temptation of magic and forbidden knowledge, she would choose a dignified death rather than lose her soul and become nothing more than a hollow shell. She sighed and figured that the sooner she got to the Circle, the sooner she could rid herself of this troublesome Templar. "The clan is gathered, I'll say my farewells and then we can leave... or does your Maker not allow mages that right?" It was hard not to include barbed remarks like that, but Thea did not give the templar a chance to respond as she exited the aravel.
There was little or nothing the templar could do to restrain her that would break the peace with the Dalish. The hunters would fire on this Kaitlyn if she laid a finger on one of their own in their own camp. That much she was certain, even if the templar had said she was not an elf. She went through the line the clan had formed and shook hands as she bid her farewells, exchanged teary embraces and whispered well wishes as she took each step with increasing dread. The closer she got to the end of the line, the closer she got to never seeing her family ever again.
Just as the farewell ceremony was concluded, Thea turned to the templar. "Let us leave then, templar." She managed to say with her head held high, though her words were forced. Unfortunately at that moment an alarm rang throughout the camp. Those standing guard at the entrance returned with two wounded hunters, sent out to scout the surrounding area for darkspawn.
Thea ran over and checked on one of the injured hunters just as the Keeper tended to the other. She was no skilled healer but knew enough to keep them alive for now. The First had come over to assist her as well. "The darkspawn..." The scout managed to gasp as Thea tried to hush him and get him to rest. "They're a day away from the camp..."
Thea glanced over at the templar. How she would react to the news, the mage could not say. Though if the templars wished to make haste for the Circle, they could. The clan would probably be able to evade the darkspawn if they broke camp immediately. The problem was that it was difficult to determine where darkspawn scouts and patrols would appear, since they could always tunnel through the earth.
"Well, templar, it seems we are in a predicament, are we not?"
I just started watching Freezing and OH. MY. GOD. It's like a NSFW RWBY meets Attack on Titan
Daiki put on an expression of mock hurt. "You think I'd do such a thing to a defenseless maiden?" He joked. "I might have taken some pictures... did you know you drool in your sleep?"
They made it to the docks with five minutes to spare. Daiki heaved a sigh of relief that they had made it on time after all. "Well, that was fun. Remind me to never end up having to wake you up."
They made it to the docks with five minutes to spare. Daiki heaved a sigh of relief that they had made it on time after all. "Well, that was fun. Remind me to never end up having to wake you up."
Drakel said
Okay...I noticed an important detail that is not in the OP that should've been the first thing stated... even before the story...Guys. The message above will be added to the OP momentarily, as would the Rules be updated to remind you that this may become a comic, as would the bottom of the OP say such as well.
Actually, what do you mean when you say the creators of the characters will be credited? Because if you're making this into a comic for fun, then alright but if it's something that you're going to sell... I don't think it's a good idea to use characters you don't own or that I'm comfortable with something I created being used to sell someone else's thing.
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