Author's note: The Young Justice team will be in it, I promise! I just wanted to give you a bit of background on this group of young villains. Also, it's my first story, so please comment, even if you thought it was terrible! Tell me what I could do to make it better :) Thanks!
Young Injustice
Scheming
Her cackle echoes through the room, filtering into my ears as she continues. "We just need to bag 'em!" Amber says, with that grin so much like her fathers. Of course, it doesn't scare me. Hardly anything scares me now.
"I like the idea, Amber, but…where would we bring them back to?" I ask in a monotone voice, as I sit perfectly straight at the long table before me. Surrounding me, are some of Gotham's finest children.
Take Amber, for example. She's none other than Joker and Harley Quinn's girl. She takes plenty of pride in that. She's kind-of the leader of our little group of injustice, even though I'm the brains of the group. Well, I suppose Jess is too. But she's too young and impulsive.
Amber has straight, choppy blonde hair, as if it's been cut off by a knife. Which, it probably has been. It just barely reaches her shoulders. She has dark green streaks in her hair, with thick black eye makeup that she smears. She has unnaturally red lips, but chooses to put red lipstick on anyways, enhance the color, I suppose. She also has bright green/blue eyes, which always have a look of insanity to them. She goes by Ace of Spades when she puts on her mask, but I often just call her Ace.
"Oh, that's simple! Sage, do you think we can use your old hideout with Ivy, that way your little plants can even serve as our own security!" Amber says, and her creepy grin grows even wider.
Now, Sage is the son of Poison Ivy. Well, I don't buy it, because all the chemicals in her body wouldn't allow her to have a child. And Sage is just like her; so shouldn't he have more human in him because of his 'father'? It all just doesn't add up, but I don't have the heart to tell him.
Sage nods slightly, "That could work. But what about the Martian girl and Kryptonian? How will we hold them?" He asks, looking to Amber.
Sage has bright red, wavy, hair that falls in front of his eyes. He has light green tinted skin and bright green eyes. He's rather handsome, I suppose. It also doesn't help that he's naturally charming, but I believe it's just the mind-control pheromones. His alias is Thorn, for the record.
"Or the speedster," Jess pipes up, even though she's not going on the mission. Her father, Riddler says she's too young, and would have our heads if he found out she went on a dangerous mission. She's 13, and I don't think it's too young, but I like keeping my head away from Riddler, so I obey.
Jess (her real name being Jessica) has long, wavy, strawberry blonde hair. She has freckles splattered across her nose and cheeks, and is tanner. She has bright blue eyes with hints of purple in them, and she's a smaller girl. She's a sweet looking girl, although, she shouldn't be trifled with, she's rather snappish and rude.
"The speedster we simply need to tire out. A dose or two of my fear toxin should do it. As for the Martian…" I say, my voice trailing off before my eyes land on the lighter in Relyt's hand as he flicks it open, then closed.
Relyt is Two Face's son, his twin being Tyler. They were around their dad so much as children, that one started developing good features, and the other started developing bad features. It represents both of Two Face's sides to him. It's rather an interesting case, actually. Tyler usually doesn't go on missions with us, because he has morals, because he's good, but he stays with us down here, under the streets of Gotham.
Both boys have dark brown hair, Tyler's is combed back nicely, and Relyt's is crazy and un-kept. Both boys also have dark brown, almost black eyes and tan fair skin. Relyt has a scar running down his jaw from someone's knife. Of course, both are polar opposites.
"Fire is their weakness, correct?" I ask the group as I stare into Relyt's flame that will soon disappear. I don't wait for an answer before I continue, "Then we just put a flame near her, tell her if she tries to use her powers, that flame will engulf her."
"Brilliant!" Amber yells, then beginning to laugh like the maniac she is. "But what about the Boy of Steal? What'll hold him back, hm?" She asks, tilting her head slightly to the side, an action her father does more than enough while he's thinking.
"Kryptonite," Jess and I say at the same time, although neither of us really knows how we'd be able to get it. I suppose we could go on a before-hand mission and steal some.
Alex then bangs his hand on the table, which means he wants our attention. Alex can't speak all because he got in too deep with a gang, and as a punishment they cut out his tongue. Of course, they paid hell for that. Our little group of young villains took care of them easily. I believe I put one in the mental hospital, and apparently he's just getting worse.
Alex is The Mad Hatter's son, and like his father, he enjoys Alice and Wonderland. His mind is rather entertaining to study…he's a rather entertaining person in general, actually. He has black shaggy hair that falls in front of his deep blue eyes. He's paler and has fair skin. He's also rather handsome, but I don't let my mind wander any further from there on that subject.
"Now how on earth are we gonna get kryptonite?" Relyt snaps at us, his nearly black eyes glaring. He's always in such a harsh mood. Alex then nods in agreement to Relyt.
I shrug lightly, "Who would have kryptonite?" I ask the group before making a list of the logical answers. "I'm sure Lex Luthor does. The Batman probably does too. Cadmus, I suppose." I begin naming. "Now, obviously, we can't steal from The Batman. We probably can't steal from Luthor either. So, Cadmus is our only other option." I say, as I look around to the group.
"But, Phobia," Sage begins, using my name. Yes, it's Phobia, and I quite like it. "How will we know where they keep it? If they even have it?" He asks me, and he's beginning to wilt slightly, with bags growing under his eyes. He needs sun.
I look over at Jess, "Can you hack surveillance if we take a trip there?" I ask, looking to her with my gold eyes, which have been known to be quite persuasive in the form of hypnosis.
"Of course, that's easy. What do you take me for, an idiot?" She snaps at me, glaring slightly. I smile slightly, "Far from it, actually." I say before continuing. "Then, it's settled. We steal kryptonite from Cadmus, and then put our plan into motion." I say, and a smirk dances across my lips. Because I know, my father- Scarecrow - will be so proud when he finds out we succeeded.