GG: Hello! Anyway I'm extremely happy! 100 views in 3 days! AHHHHHHHH!...Sorry I had to get the happy out of me and no one has gotten the password correct. But I did have some really clever answers. By the way someone gut confused and thought Niki was Wally's twin, so I'll list the ages.
Wally-15
Richard-13
Niki-almost 13, 12 she'll turn 13 before she the team forms though.
Anyway onto the chapter my loyal(ish) audience!
March 12, 10:32PM
Gotham City, New Jersey
Abandoned Clock Factory
"-Huff-Huff- Never-Huff-Again." I was hunched over, breathing heavily. I stared down at my reflection my face a stunning bright red. I don't think I'll ever be running that fast again, it was only like a nanosecond, before I got here. My stomache was eating was eating itself away, I think my metabolism activated. I ripped open my bookbag and frantically looked for anything to eat.
Come on, come on, anything. And...nothing. I closed the bag and stood. I found around forty-six dollars. What the hell am I supposed to do with that!...Oh. (I become rash.) But that's not alot and no one was going to hire a twelve year old. Atleast not for anything ok in Gotham, and there was no way I am going back to Central.
I stood up striaght and looked around the building I was in. A large abandoned clock factory. There was huge gears everywhere. None of which were working, the problem was a slight amount of rust on the prime gear, keeping everything from moving.
I set my bookbag down on one of the empty desks, that were lined up against a wall for emploies. For now it would be safe to safe here. I pushed open the tall doors and slipped out, my hand holding on tightly to the money in my pocket. I quickly bolted to the edge of the city, where the buildings got closer together.
The factory was located about eight miles away from town, taking me about a mintue to get there. My energy was draining quickly, the first place I saw was a dollar store... with a couple of teenagers smoking in front of the door. They glanced my way, but I kept my distance. I darted inside and made my way to the food, with a store basket. I began grabbing food that was on sale, donuts, ceral, and a few bags of chips. I ran over to the allel that held water jugs.
With the money saved from the sale I could buy three gallons and have money left over... Ok I had 3 bags of chips, 4 boxes of snack cakes,2 ceral boxes, 3 gallons of water... With forty-six dollars, the chips being a ninety-nine cents,the snack cakes being a dollar and five cents and buy one get one half off...the ceral being family sized costing two fifty...and the gallons of water being 2.60...and tax being 1.04%...it equals $19.69...which leaves me $26.31.
Numbers flew around my head, flying around moving according to where I was in my math. I've always been able to do math in the air but nothing like this degree...Thinking about it the Flash is able to do something similar to calculate every variable in a situation before it even happens...But why am I able to do it? It's suppose to be a rare trait even in speedsters, not even Kid Flash can do it!
I paid the cashier quickly, watching everything around me. I grabbed my bags and walked out of the store. The teenagers from earlier were no where insight, I looked at the clock that was hanging above the store's door. 11:05PM. I began the walk to the edge of town listening to everything around me, the sooner I get back the better to the factory the better.
I used a bit of speed and quickly got back. Everything was the same as I left, I put the bags on another of the desks and opened a bag of chips. My stomache cried in joy at the taste. I admit Salt and vinager was not my favorite flavor, but it was the cheapest in the store. I devoured half the bag in no time and I didn't want to stop, but I have a limited amount of money. I forced myself to put the bag down and went over to my bookbag, it was just plain old black, still it served it's purpose.
I dumped my bag's contents onto the desk, my laptop and cord were there along with some wires and a old cellphone I was taking apart. My notebooks and pencils, a screw driver, and two flash drives.
I organized the mess and put the away it away, finally finding my box hair dye and my new contacts. The contacts had costed twenty dollars...per contact, expensive but greatly needed. I took out the case, walking around with my normal appearence wasn't going to be a regular thing. I opened the case to see the purpley blue contacts and quickly slipped them on.
Tomorrow moring I would dye my hair and make a plan. I grabbed my notebook (again), and turned to a clean page.
'How can I caculate numbers like the Flash?'
'Why did Flash stare at me while I got off the ground?'
'How can I make more money?'
'Note to self: Figure out a better way to keep hair black instead of coppery red.'
March 13, 6:31AM
Gotham City, New Jersey
Clock Factory
I sat up and rubbed the sleepiness out of my eyes. Last night was uncomfortable, I kept walking up. I pulled myself off the ground and ran over to my bookbag to get the dye, I really need to get rid of this stupid red hair...
March 13, 6:43AM
Central City, Ohio
Allen Household
Barry Allen and his nephew, Wally West, sat at the table, which was covered in food. Eating everything in sight with super speed. Barry unlike his care free nephew, had something on his mind. "Hey, Wally?" "Yeah, Uncle Barry?" "Did you notice anything about the hostage?" Wally looked up from his plate to his Uncle. "You mean the one Captain Cold had yesterday? Now that you mention it, she did kinda randomly fall out of his arms, before I landed that hit."
Barry stared at Wally, "She just fell out of his arms?" "Yeah, where'd she go? I didn't see her with the police or in the crowd."
"Keep an eye out for, ok Walls?" "Sure." With that both speedsters returned to they food. Barry still couldn't get that girl out of his head."
March 13, 7:12AM
Gotham City, New Jersey
Clock Factory
"Finally." I rinsed the last of the dye with one of the gallons of water. I finally looked like my usual self, the one that fights all my battles. I had already put my glassed back on my face, and was about to begin planning.
'...'
What do I write? In order to plan, I need something to want, but what do I want? "-Sigh- I know what I want...but it'll never happen." I want things to go back to what they were before this all started. I shook my head, no thinking like that...Wait I can't bring them back, so I'll do the next best thing! I picked up my pencil and started to write. If I couldn't stop my family from breaking apart, I'll make sure no one else's will.
' I'll need to test my speed:
- speed (how fast)
-dust build up'
'I'll need to buy more durable clothes and a costume.'
'Sharpen my combat skills.'
'Scraps for weapons.'
'Sercurity and a base.'
I can use the factory as a base! With my superspeed I can help all over the country! I put my notebook away and got ready to explore, this was a factory. There has to be something I can use, lets see I'll need Kelvar, weapons, money, technology, training, money, spandex, and money.
Ok, first step I need money. Which means I need a job. What the hell am I suppose to do? I turned around and walked out the door, time for a job search...
After some walking I tumbled into a karoke bar, I sat by the DJ, watching people sing. "OK ya'll remember this is song night, you sing an original and we'll give you a twenty per song ya sing!" What? Convenient. Than again I am in a cartoon and cartoons are convenient...
What the heck, why not? I stood up from my seat and went over to the DJ. "Whatcha want girl?" His hair was braided back, he was even dressed like a stereo type DJ. "I'd like to sing an original." Only way to make money...Or I could sell drugs...Nope. Only way. "Go stand by the mic, and pick an instrument." I shuffled up to the stage and picked up the bass guitar. " Ummmm, I'm Nyla and I'll be singing a oringnal, I call Kryptonite.
I took a walk around the world
To ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere
In the sands of time
But I watched the world float
To the dark side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
I watched the world float
To the dark side of the moon
After all I knew it had to be
Something to do with you
I really don't mind what happens now and then
As long as you'll be my friend at the end
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be
There a-holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side
With my superhuman might
Kryptonite
You called me strong, you called me weak,
But still your secrets I will keep
You took for granted all the times
I never let you down
You stumbled in and bumped your head,
If not for me then you'd be dead
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If I'm alive and well, will you be there
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Yeah!
The crowd burst into cheers. "Give it up for Nyla! Girl you need to come here more often!" I blushed wildly, why did I use my middle name?
Yah know I think I have some ideas for my costume and weapons, the second I got back to my seat, I began to sketch.
GG: Yah! Any way forgot to mention, I own nothing, plus I'm uploading pictures of her main weapons and costume to both this account and my deviart account, GrellKagamine. See ya! By the way if your reading this , whatcha think?