The White House
1:45 EST, March 1
"Mr. President. 你 realize this is abandoning our most populous city!"
"I understand that! But the American People have to know we're doing something!"
"But planting a nuclear warhead in the middle of eight million people?!"
The President sighed and leaned back in his chair. "We've discussed much in this half hour. I've come to a decision."
Everyone waited anxiously as the President spoke his 下一个 words: "Trapper takes one step out of New York, we'll flatten the whole city, with him in it."
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"You almost died!" 冬青, 冬青树 exclaimed.
"That was two months ago!" Sam replied, tugging on his armor. "The wounds--"
"Have half healed! If 你 get shot again, when 你 die this time, you'll stay dead!"
Sam paused and looked at her. "I died?"
"Yes!" 冬青, 冬青树 exclaimed again, tears welling in her eyes. "I don't want it to happen again!"
Sam pulled her into an embrace and let her cry into his chest. He hugged her tightly and kissed the 最佳, 返回页首 of her head, stroking her hair. "It'll be fine. I'm wearing invincible armor."
"But as Samuel Grant--"
"I have body-guards, I'll be wearing the same protection as the President of the United States. But that's after this crisis is resolved."
冬青, 冬青树 looked at him curiously.
"The city needs Red Revenge, not Samuel Grant. Samuel Grant who will have been smuggled out of town." Sam said. "I'll be fine."
冬青, 冬青树 breathed deeply and kissed him lightly on the lips before turning abruptly at the sound of an opening door.
"Will?" Sam asked as the man in a suit and tie walked in. He looked the part of the spy he was.
"We need to talk. Now."
1:45 EST, March 1
"Mr. President. 你 realize this is abandoning our most populous city!"
"I understand that! But the American People have to know we're doing something!"
"But planting a nuclear warhead in the middle of eight million people?!"
The President sighed and leaned back in his chair. "We've discussed much in this half hour. I've come to a decision."
Everyone waited anxiously as the President spoke his 下一个 words: "Trapper takes one step out of New York, we'll flatten the whole city, with him in it."
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"You almost died!" 冬青, 冬青树 exclaimed.
"That was two months ago!" Sam replied, tugging on his armor. "The wounds--"
"Have half healed! If 你 get shot again, when 你 die this time, you'll stay dead!"
Sam paused and looked at her. "I died?"
"Yes!" 冬青, 冬青树 exclaimed again, tears welling in her eyes. "I don't want it to happen again!"
Sam pulled her into an embrace and let her cry into his chest. He hugged her tightly and kissed the 最佳, 返回页首 of her head, stroking her hair. "It'll be fine. I'm wearing invincible armor."
"But as Samuel Grant--"
"I have body-guards, I'll be wearing the same protection as the President of the United States. But that's after this crisis is resolved."
冬青, 冬青树 looked at him curiously.
"The city needs Red Revenge, not Samuel Grant. Samuel Grant who will have been smuggled out of town." Sam said. "I'll be fine."
冬青, 冬青树 breathed deeply and kissed him lightly on the lips before turning abruptly at the sound of an opening door.
"Will?" Sam asked as the man in a suit and tie walked in. He looked the part of the spy he was.
"We need to talk. Now."
Alias: Phase
Age: 17
Appearance: short pixie cut black hair, deep brown eyes.
Personality: She will laugh at almost anything, she can't help it how much she laughs at the smallest things. she a Tomboy.
Abilities/Powers: she has the ability to stop time for a moment in time, whether it be dodging an attack 或者 just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can 移动 at the speed of light when freezing the time.
Relationship: Single
Civvies: black tights, with toms, crewnecks, long sleeves, sweaters.
Past :Unknown
Others: sometimes her powers back 火, 消防 on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
This charrie goes 由 the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, 或者 his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization 由 tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing 更多 Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to 写作 them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to 写作 them, so, patience.