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[here's my thoughts on it, Vladimir is a vampire of the undead type, meaning he's about as alive as a zombie so he is a walking corpse. his heart is no longer beating and technically none of his internal organs are actually working so through some unexplainable force he is still walking around and talking as if he is still alive. he can think but his brain is still not alive, so it is some type of magic or demonic power that makes this possible. So in my opinion Miss Martian and Manchester Black could sense his thoughts but they wouldn't be able to get in his head since it is not functioning like a living entity, and both of them have the organic type of telepathy which means it wasn't gotten through sorcery or any other supernatural means. so unless they use telepathy that draws power from magic then I don't think they would be able to read Vladimir's mind.]

Vladimir looked at WIsp like he had said something rather odd.

"I do not understand the reason for saying something random like that" he said to the ghost.
yo are you guys still in this?
"I highly doubt your telepathy will work on me and Wisp, we are both not of the living and our minds aren't like those of the living" Vladimir replied to Manchester's offer.
Vladimir didn't really care much about Superboy, he looked like the type of person to let himself get a big ego. he decided to share a few things about himself to the team.

"If it isn't quite obvious to any you, I am a vampire and I am eight hundred years old, but thanks to a witch's curse I spent most of those centuries in a deep sleep, so I am still a newborn vampire and thus not at my full potential. in order to keep up my strength I must consume fresh blood and I should let you all know that it is not very safe to be around a hungry vampire especially if you're injured because then the vampire would be caught up in a blood crazed frenzy" Vladimir said to the group of heroes. He then unsheathed his sword and held it in both hands.

"I also use this sword for when I want extra ferocity and it is enchanted so that if it breaks then it will repair itself" he told him as he gripped his sword.
Vladimir gave a sigh, "I have no problem with your beliefs in science, Ijust have no need or want to learn really anything about it. If any of you are angered by people of faith then I am sorry that you have such anger, you can believe whatever you want but I have seen the power of the supernatural forces first hand and it is very different than science"

Now that he had calmed down, Vladimir more willing to talk more nicely and he decided to change the subject, "so when is our first mission?"
"Did you even hear what I said? I don't believe in science and your angry remarks shows that you hate that I don't agree with ether of you! Your time period infested with hypocrites like you!" Vladimir growled at the martian.
He glared daggers at both Miss Martian and Manchester Black and his claws extended from his fingernails. He snarled showing his fangs, "If you think you can treat me like I'm inferior and beneath then I advise extreme caution because I'm a monster so don't get on my bad side!"

When he was mad Vladimir's eyes glowed a burning red and his restraint to not attack his allies became weaker, he was close to being taken over by his blood lust.
"Science is not important to me, the only science that matters is the kind that allows you make something like this-" Vladimir unsheathed his longsword and held it out for everyone to see.

"Making swords and armor is all the science that we really need, the rest of it is merely an attempt to explain the great beauty and mystery of our Lord's creations" he said as he sheathed his blade back in its scabbard.

he then looked at Kane with an annoyed gaze, "Magic is something different from science, my existence completely disproves your science, the same could go with Wisp. I am part of race that millennia old and are the spawns of demons and other unholy things.
"loosen up? I do not understand the need to loosen up, I am not doing anything requires my body to be loose and I don't see a reason I would ever need to" he said to the Ghost moving away from him with a hiss when he tried to put his ghostly hand around his shoulder.

He then heard Miss Martian talk about how the bioship was alive and responded, "Are you saying that this flying ship is living? What sort of witchcraft is the cause of this, how can a thing that doesn't breath or have blood, have a soul and be alive?"

The alien's words were confusing to him
Hot Rod

Hot Rod couldn't wait for the girl's response because just then Sentinel flew straight at them and Hot Rod had think fast before they were pulverized by the oncoming hero. Just then Pariah called off the training and Hot Rod was slightly annoyed, he had just gotten there and now the training session was over, damn my rotten luck he thought to himself as the heroes began gather once again as they headed out of the training room.

"It was no problem for me" Hot Rod said to Ember after she spoke to Chris and Charlotte. Ryker hoped that his lateness wouldn't get him into too much trouble with the founders of this league of theirs, after all he was one of the most popular American heroes, with him in the League then they would be famous all throughout the world. He smiled at the thought and couldn't wait to actually do some hero work or at least wow people with tales of his incredible encounters with his villainous foes. He cheered when Zenith gave her speech, he was now officially a League member and he hoped that the founders didn't mind him not making it in time to really help his comrades in the training room. He then heard Chis introduce herself and reffered him and Charlotte as you two.

"Don't you recognize me? I'm Hot Rod, you know the Fastest Man on Earth? America's most handsome superhero, The Supersonic Lady Killer, any of that ring a bell?" Hot Rod asked the other speedster surprised. Hot Rod was a celebrity, hell he had actions figures, several comic book series and even a cartoon about him on the television. He liked to think of himself as the most popular superhero in the country.

Gabriel

Gabriel was glad to be back at the hall of heroes and even though his powers would heal his wounds, he decided to go to the medical area and treat them. He was pleased that none of the hostages during their mission had died because to him it was better to make sure the innocent were alive and well than to let them die just the catch the criminals. The life and safety of the people are what really mattered to Gabriel and as St Michael he swore to never abandon the people when they need his help the most.
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