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THE OCs HERE NOW! REALLY! And there are two! The last one was just a prank! I don't even have a choice, it's Rob's point of view!
This sorta explains the last chapter.
I opened my eyes. My mind was blank, or so it felt. The room that I was in was in a square shape, not big, yet not large. I let out a low moan as my eyes adjusted to the light. I tried to sit up, but suddenly my stomach started to boil with pain. I let out a strangled yelp as I plunged back down to the ground that I originally was. I braced myself to hit the ground, but instead, I felt something small holding up my back and my head. After a few seconds, I opened my eyes. I opened them to see a girl, probably eleven years old, staring right above me.
"AHH!" I cried in surprise. It wasn't something that was normal, or so his mind thought, that you would see a younger girl staring at you.
When I screamed, she jumped back and landed about a foot away from her original crouch, leaving me to crash to the floor.
"Oww." I complained. I opened my eyes again. This time, the girl was sitting crossed legged, still a few feet away from me. She had brown hair that fell to about her shoulders, pale skin, and dark green eyes. As for her clothes, she was just wearing a green dress that fell to her thighs and black tights under that. I attempted to sit up again.
"Don't do that" She said. She was watching to see my reaction. I dragged myself to a wall and sat against it. Then a bunch of questions ran through my head.
'Where am I?'
'Who am I'
'What am I supposed to do?'
I moaned softly from the pain in my arms, legs, and stomach and from the headache that was beginning to form from the thoughts. I felt like passing out. I felt my arm being lifted and wrapped around something. I opened my eyes and saw the girl. She was trying to get me up. When she tried to stand up, she was to short to help me, so I had to limp most of my way, but when I crossed the room, she helped me get into a bed. After awhile, she noticed that I couldn't fall asleep.
"Who are you?" She asked. I tried to say something, but it came out as a strange noise.
"Nod if you know for sure who you are." She commanded. I did nothing, not knowing what to do when I didn't know who I was.
"Okay, so you don't know who you are. Well I'm Terres, just so you know." She muttered to herself. She looked a little sad, then she looked up again.
"I remember a little about myself. Do you wanna hear about what my life was like?" She asked. I nodded.
She brightened up when I said that. "Okay. Before I was here, I lived in a tribe in the southern parts of Florida. in America, if you don't know where that is. My parents were masters in science. So amazing, that people from out of the forest and in the civilization wanted us. I was taught by them for a little while. Then one day."
Her bright and happy face turned dark and sad.
"One day, we got some unwanted attention. A villian who called herself Poison Ivy came and said that one of us had to come with her. My parents like to keep me a secret from outside people, so she didn't know about me. She said in any attempt to escape, she would kill them. Eventually, after a few hours of fighting, she wiped out my village except for me. When she was about to kill my dad, I went out to try and save him, but she killed him too. She figured out who I was and sent me here at the age of eight. I'm eleven now, so it's been three years." She concluded.
"Oh, and they give you powers. I got mine when the lady injected me with some kind of sphere. More like shot, though. Now I have the ability to control plants, but I can't form toxins like Ivy can. Only control the roots."
I nodded to show that I understood. I slowly lifted an arm and pointed at myself. I was wondering what powers I had. She caught on quick.
"Are you asking what powers you have? I think, because you were shot more than me, you should have about two powers. I think one of them is the ability to heal, but you can't heal anything more than some large scars and cuts, like you sew them back together. I think it's pretty cool" She said. She yawned and and jumped off the side of the bed.
"I'm also fairly good at my acrobaticts, something they taught me at my village and here. Also a bit of archery and use of daggers, but I prefer daggers. Archery takes to much precision." She mumbled before taking a pillow and quilt from the bed and laid on the floor. I wish I could've offered her the bed, but I couldn't speak.
"Night" She said, then drifted off to sleep.
I did to, knowing that I would be fairly safe around here.
I had no idea about what I was about to witness.
In my dream, I was with a group of kids. None of them were Terres. Most were boys, but there were a few girls. They hung around a cave-like area, and then, randomly, I appeared in a seat, strapped down, and exiting the cave area. Above I saw a mountain that we seemingly exited from, although it looked normal.
The others opened and closed their mouths, as though speaking and laughing, but I could not hear them. Then, I saw three of the five kids, one that had green skin, another that had eel tatoos running down his arms, and one that was dressed in yellow and red. All of them were tied up with vines. In front of me was a green skinned woman, knocked out. Then suddenly, I felt a pain in my stomach, and the yellow boy's mouth was open. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't.
Then I woke up to someone grabbing at my shoulder.
I looked up, still groggy with sleep, to see a man. He was very short and round, and wore a suit with a hat and a one eye-glass thingy.
"Come on, you don't want to miss the show" He said. His voice was very nazily, like he had a stuffy nose.
I stood up, but I faltered for a second, but got back up. The pain was small now, and I remembered what Terres had said to me the night before, about the powers. I wondered what the other power might be as I walked down the hall. Eventually, we reached a room with a bunch of bad looking people. Two of them looked like clowns. Another looked like a huge pile of mud. The last one had one normal part of his face, while the other was scarred and evil looking. Terres was standing in the front.
"Okay, know that we're all here, let's begin." A voice said from behind me. I turned and saw a tall woman, dressed in purple and red. She looked beautiful. Yet evil was viberating off her skin. You could tell that she practiced magic by her outfit. Not the good kind, too.
"Are you sure no one goes here?" Terres asked. She was looking down on a mountain below the aircraft that we were in. I had no idea that it was an aircraft.
"Yes, no civilian goes here. It's about time we practiced your abilities more." The witch said slyly.
Terres nodded.
"Now what until the count is down." The witch continued.
I looked over to see a count down in the tens.
10,9,8
I looked back at the mountain, wondering why it was so familiar.
7,6,5,4
Then I remembered the dream. It was the cave!
3,2,1
Terres closed her eyes as I tried to warn her. When I looked down helplessly at the mountain that held my dreams, I saw that plants had overtaken it. They wrapped and constricted it until it broke to bits.
I stood in awe as she finished. The boy clown started clapping and yipping in joy.
"Now." The woman said as she turned to me."Let us find what your powers are, shall we?" She said as she entered a room full of vials. She picked up a needle and sampled my blood. The hole it left covered itself up again . She nodded in approval
"Healing is one of them. Let us see if there is another." She emptied out the vial, and some readings showed up on the monitor. She turned around and gave me instuctions to focus the energy into my hands. I did as she said, and blue sparks flew at things like test tubes and vials, shattering them at first touch, then rebounding back to my finger tips, in which the danced on.
"Ricochet" I said when they bounced back. Terres jumped when I said that.
"His first words!" She squealed excitedly
"That sounds like a good name too." The woman said.
"It is nice to met you, Ricochet. I am Madam Ruilic.
What do you think? Is it good?
Ricochet (Ric-O-shay) To bounce back.
The next chapter will be the teams point of view when they try to rescue Robin, but find no one. Also a cont. of what happened to Zatara, Flash, and Batman.
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