♠ Ｚｉｎｔｈｏｓ " ᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵗᶤᵗᵃᶰᶳ "

[true royalty.]

Sin crouched on top of his apartment building, cybernetic body hidden underneath the layered veil of the nightsky. Across from him...a figure stood. Nothing was evident about this mysterious figure...other than the orange and black mask that seemed positively glued to his face. One amused eye stared out from the mask, competing against Sin's own crimson-eyed glare.

"...What does this mission entail...?" Sin finally spoke up, fixing his father with yet another heat-sinking glare. Slade chuckled - a chilling sound that once filled Sin with fear, but now only fills his body with pure rage.

"Son, son, son...It doesn't matter. What does matter is you blatantly ignoring my orders."

During the end of the sentence, Slade's voice slowly deepened, until it was practically a guttural growl. True enough, Sin didn't finish the finalities of Slade's orders - that is, chopping up the bodies of innocent civilians...and hanging them on the Titan's Tower, to completely demoralize and frighten the young kiddies. That was his mission, and Sin completely ignored it; even he had morals.

"That is my business. I have every right to refuse an order."

"Oh...you do?"

The two intimidating warriors stared at each other, neither giving an inch. It was a battle of mental and emotional prowess...and neither planned to back down. Slade fingered the hilt of his sword, and similarly, Sin unsheathed his own crackling blade, eyes glowing crimson. The tension was thick in the night air.

"...Your next mission...is..."

[katsu,]

[[ i like him, but can he lean to a side, like neutral,
but more evil, or more good? otherwise he is great. and yeah, that's a good idea. ]]

[AirAngel]

{{Eeeexcellent. Perfecto. I'm just gonna go along on my own ways, until someone shows up xD Maybe Storm'll steal something important or powerful and someone's going to have to track her down to get it. Hurhurhur.

Stormflight ~ Female ~ Evil
~ Dragon-wolf hybrid ~

I stood up as night fell over the city, a dangerous mischievous gleam in my eyes. I spread my wings and allowed the wind to launch me into the air. I knew precisely where the museum was, and I knew precisely how to enter. I was not even flying for a minute before I reached the lovely piece of architecture. There was a wonderfully exposed glass dome atop the building, where I would slip through. Moving with silent ease, I gained height directly above the dome and suddenly dove at incredible speed, a flicker of electricity darting behind me before I slammed into the glass. The sharp fragments flew into the air before finally tumbling down, landing all around me and on my coat. A high-pitched wailing nearly killed my eardrums, and I winced. In and out. Grab something interesting and leave, I thought, gritting my teeth. I spent two seconds looking around, then my eyes lit on a scepter with a very pretty crimson red orb perched on a golden staff maybe two feet long. Oooh. Mine. I reared up on my hind legs, using my deadly sharper-than-usual claws to slash through the clear material guarding it. I got my jaws around it right as security showed up, and then I leaped into the air, out through my hole, and into the night air. The wailing alarms soon disappeared into the distance, and I was free. I felt a hum in the scepter, vibrating my teeth. My eyes narrowed. I had assumed I had been snatching a valuable piece- pretty, made of valuable materials, but not valuable as in... able to do something.
My wings flared out after reaching a popular haunt of mine, your stereotypical abandoned warehouse, near the beach. Sufficiently far off from the titans I heard were such goody-two-shoes, but nice and not terribly far from the most fun parts of the city. Electricity flickered along my fur as I put the scepter and examined it curiously, the golden staff reflecting the street lights in a very admirable way. My, my. This may actually have been a pretty good snatch, I mused, my teeth bared in a delighted grin.

[CorvusSchnee]

{Edited Blank's profile}

[Stromae]

Ophelia was alone in her office building once more. She placed a hand over her cheek and caressed her smooth skin, her cheeks somewhat flushed from the bottle of liquor she had drank in a glass earlier. The woman wasn't drunk, she wasn't that stupid to let herself go so easily, but she was more or less tipsy.

Her gaze settled on the silhouette of the city, a small smirk forming on her red lipstick stained lips.

[katsu,]

[[ that post gave me chills @king, hehehe.
also acepted, and i like yours new avatr and sig @ten ]]

[CorvusSchnee]

Jump City, a place full of potential, and I'm just the man to exploit that potential. Who am I? I am the one who doesn't exist, the boy who walks through the world with an eternally clean slate. I am the shadow that creeps in the minds of men. I am the unknown that is feared by so many. I am Blank. I strike from the shadows and disappear, vanishing like a ghost into the night. I am darkness and I am light. I am Blank, and today my story begins.

A lean-built figure ran across the rooftops, jumping from building to building with the greatest of ease, seeming almost like a trapeze artist as he went. The figure's entire body was hidden by shadows, save for the piercing blue orbs that were the figure's eyes. Finally, the figure stopped on the roof of a tall building overlooking a museum. Spotting a nearby telephone line, the man jumped onto it, his shoes providing him the grip he needed to remain balanced. Slowly but surely, the mysterious man, and it certainly was a man if one went by his lightly lit appearance. The man wore black clothing resembling the uniform of a shinobi. On his face, he wore a black mask that covered his mouth and nose, a white X decorating the mask. He had dual-colored hair(half brown and half black) and his eyes were noticeably striking in color and appearance, seeming to sear into the souls who looked at him for too long. Through careful balance, the man finally made it to the other side, now searching for a way into the museum to find out what goodies he could get his hands on. By the look of the skylight, he had not been the first to have such an idea. He wasn't the first one at all.

[katsu,]

zen lynx - solo villain
The darkness surrounded my body as i stood atop a flickering lamppost in the middle of Jump City,
my eyes watching everything that moved. Stray cats, pieces of trash floating in the slight breeze, leaves of trees seeming to
wave goodbye. My wings folded up behind myself, my arms crossed against my chest. There
was no way in which i was going to leave Jump City, i had just arrived, and i did like what i saw. I had heard
about a few troublesome kids in this city, as well as some mastermind villains. I thought that i could maybe find myself
an ally, or if not, then a few enemies would do just fine, i'll just add them all to the list.

[AirAngel]

Stormflight ~ Female ~ Evil
~ Dragon-wolf hybrid ~

As I continued to study the staff, I felt an odd humming in my body. Kind of like when you're in a room and there's a band playing really, really loudly, and your heart is shaking with every beat of the many, many drums. My eyes narrowed. I didn't enjoy the feeling. I backed up and shifted my eyes from the scepter, glancing around warily. The feeling eased slightly, though there was still an undertone of vibrations. Nothing. Nobody was around me. I shifted my eyes to the crimson orb, and soon found myself captivated by the swirling movement, like viscous liquid.

[katsu,]

zen lynx - solo villain
As my eyes landed on each moving thing in the city, they landed on a certain black figure, or rather the
shiny object in its possession. It gleamed in the bright light of the moon, but the figure standing
with it was what really caught my eyes. It seemed to be a wolf, but one with wings. I smiled lightly, finding it quite
amusing that i was surprised. I had wings, so why not a wolf as well. I crouched, my wings unfolding, and with one strong flap i
shot up into the air, twirling until i was high enough. I then stopped in the air, once again locating the
wolf-like creature. I began my short journey towards the creature, soon enough arriving at its location. I landed
softly in front of the wolf, staring at it, as if i was waiting for it to communicate.