"Du wirst dich entscheiden müssen.", sagte er und schaute mich an. Ein wenig unsicher schaute ich zwischen den beiden hin und her. Darius oder Garen? Für mich war die Entscheidung schon lange klar.
"Mulder, you're unbelievable." Scully shook her head as she read the file he had just handed her. "You could have just told me that it has something to do with an X-File."
Mit der Maske auf dem Kopf und dem Gürtel in der Hand stand sie vor dem Spiegel. Durch die Sehschlitze musterte sie ihren Körper. Sie trug ein eng anliegendes schwarzes Kostüm, Dazu die schwarze Maske, die sehr der von Batman ähnelte.
It was a wonderful evening. I went to the park to meet Harvey Dent. Like always he wanted to kiss me, but today something was different. I refused the kiss and looked at the sky. Then I found what I was looking for. The Batsignal.....
Staring into the distance, the blonde woman stood on the balcony at the highest point of the Latverian Embassy. A soft breeze surrounded her, playing with her long hair, causing the emerald green cape around her shoulders to move.
"I am very glad you managed to come over to assist me." Emma let out a soft chuckle and leaned a little closer to kiss his furry cheek. "It´s my pleasure, darling." She whispered with that so teasing, almost seductive voice of hers.
"W-We shouldn´t..." The blonde muttered and turned her head just a little to look at him. Letting out a low rumble, he poked his nose against hers before gently and lovingly pressing his lips against hers.
"It doesn´t matter who I am. The only important thing is my mission." Her response came slow and all he could notice that her voice seemed more dark and mysterious. Slowly she walked closer, still nothing more than a shadow.
"Oh God, what I have done to her? I'm a monster. " He dropped the knife from his hand as tears started to glisten in his eyes, slowly rolling over his cheeks. "Ruby! I-I uh..." With shaking hands he stepped away before he would hurt anyone else around him.
Batman schaute ihm nach und stieg dann in seinen Wagen und machte sich auf den Weg nach Arkham. Während der Fahrt schaute er sie immer mal wieder an. "Was ist nur aus dir geworden?"
"Now that's more like it!" The red haired woman evaded an attack from her opponent with a backflip, ripping her elegant dress on one side to pull her gun from the holster on her thigh.
Their lips touched by accident, only for a few seconds and Bobbi pulled away, a faint blush covering her cheeks. "Blushing so easily?" He smirked at her, still holding her close.
Slowly turning around, she finally looked at him when she heard his words. Well, he was right, but thinking of it hurt. And maybe it was even good that he was here now.
Unlike a lot of other telepaths, Jean was always careful to not cause any damage and she stayed out of the thoughts she was not supposed to see. She had a job to do and that one memory was all she needed to recover.
"HAAAAARLEEEEEEEEEEEEY!!!", brüllte der Clown durch die Räume. Mal wieder war sein irres Clownsmädchen nicht aufzufinden, dabei wollte er eigentlich los ein bisschen Unfug machen und konnte seine verdammten Socken nicht finden. "HAAAAARLEY, WO BIST DU??"
A young woman stepped inside, chewing on her bottom lip and for a moment unsure what to say. "Agent Romanoff?" Clint lightly nudged Natasha, a smug grin on his face which earned him a punch on his chest from his partner. "Cut it out."