Tears mingle with the pouring rain on her face and her electric blue eyes seem to pierce into him, begging and digging for answers. His hand reaches out and brushes the golden waves back from where they had plastered themselves on her face from the rain. Swallowing deeply, He says the one word she could ever dread the most, and the one she expected. Everyone, now, the she had ever loved have said that. Every single one, murdered right in front of her at the only moments when she couldn't help, left by the masked man to bleed out. Each one had one last goodbye to give, and that chance to give it. Every single one said their farewells as she held them. And now, the last one, her twin brother, falls limp in her arms.
More tears sting her eyes as she stand, looking up into the dark sky, growling and screaming to the heavens her answer. "YOU BASTARD!" She screams, knowing the masked man can hear her, knowing he's watching her every move and hearing her every word. "I'M COMING FOR YOU, YOU BASTARD! I'LL FIND YOU AND YOU'LL PAY!" Chest heaving, she races inside the warehouse to her left. Punching out a fake wall, she rushes down the stairs hidden behind it and into the facility. It's her base of operations. For years now, she's been working on a suit to outwit Batman's, one with so many gizmos and gadgets that she could live forever in it. It is red and black metal plate on the outside and form-fitted to show others that she is, in fact, a woman. The boots have heels on them to further accentuate this, and fit a bit more technology. She steps into the loading bay and barely pays attention as, for the first time ever, the suit attaches itself to her. It's all based upon the Iron Man comics: cheep little dollar store books that almost no one but her read that never sold over a hundred copies in the U.S. Stepping off of the loading bay, she stands in ready position and takes off into the night, blasting through the warehouse roof without causing any damage, not even a scratch, to her suit. All that stays on her mind as she flies off into the night is her promise to the man that ruined her life.
Hi! I'm Raksha Roth. This is my first POSTED story involving the Titans. Well, it will involve the Titans soon. Next chapter. But the next chapter only comes if somebody (anybody) likes this one. If not, I won't bother. Why would I? So, you know the drill, review please! Oh, and I don't own the song Photograph or Iron Man