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I do not own Young Justice, nor do I claim to. All the pictures in the book are from Pinterest, I don't own those either. I just like the show and what's to make a story around it cuz it's fun and I simply enjoy writing stories and I...
Hiiii. I've been working on this for a little bit and I wanted to share it with the world. I'll be putting down some general info before you read. Robin will be aged up a little bit. I hope you enjoy my book. _______________________________
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I was thinking this suit but without the cape and with the boots built in if you get what I'm saying. But you can imagine whatever suit you want to be wearing if you don't like this one.
Character information: Name: Y/N L/N Status: alive Code name: Astria Age: 15 School: Gotham Academy
Father: Clark Kent Status: alive Code name: Superman
Bio Mother: unknown Status: Deceased
Mother: Louis Lane Status: alive _______________________________
A bank alarm blared through the busy street of Metropolis. What was supposed to be a normal day for the staff of Metropolis National Bank turned out to be a hellish one as they sat in fear waiting for their nightmare to end. A group of criminals had walked in pretending to be patrons only to take the bank hostage.
Fear radiated through the bank as the robbers threatened the civilians with their weapons. "Have you gotten the money yet?" On criminal asked the receptionist being held at gun point.
"I-I going as fast as I can." The woman said with a quivering voice.
"Well hurry the hell up, will ya. My vacation to the Bahamas is waitin'." He cackled turning his back. One of the civilians jumped up and tackled the man, trying to wrestle the weapon out of his hands.
The armed assailant clocked the civilian on the head with the butt of the gun, throwing him to the floor. Muffled screams were heard from the other hostages as they watched the scene. The injured man laid on the cold floor, putting a hand to his bleeding head.
"What, do you think you're a hero or somethin'? Well let's see if you're bullet proof." The man raised the gun and pulled the trigger. The spot where the civilian laid was empty when the shots stopped.
"What?! Where the hell did he go?!" The criminal asked. Everyone looked around astonished at the miraculous disappearance of the man.
"You know for a bunch of criminals you aren't very smart." A voice echoed through the bank.
The men looked around wondering where the voice was coming from. "Show yourself!" The men started shooting their guns in all directions trying to hit the source. Screams echoed through the bank as everyone ducked down for cover.
"Those bullets won't do much damage." A gust of wind blew through the bank, one by one the crew started disappearing leaving the leader panicking where he stood.
The man growled and grabbed a civilian and put his gun to her head. The hostage screamed begging him to let her go because she had a son to take care of. "Shut up!" He yelled, tightening his grip on the woman's neck. "Let me go with the money and nobody gets hurt. You can have those other guys." The woman's son cried from under the counter being held from running into the firing line. "Mommy! No, mommy!" The boy cried.
