V5 template testing

[Emma]

Since i don't like the live preview option and would prefer to see what my templates look like once posted, I'm just going to test them out in this here thread. Feel free to try your own codes in this thread too, and i (or anyone else that has wrapped their head around V5 coding) will help you out with any bugs and the like ^.^

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SIXTEEN | TEEN TITAN | RANK 2

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THE POWER OF COSPLAY!!! That’s right folks, Gwen’s power is to Cosplay. For those of you who don’t know what Cosplay means, please google it… with safe search on! In a nutshell, Cosplay is the term used to describe dressing up as a character from a TV show, Comic, Manga, Anime, Movie, etc. Then showing that outfit off in front of the general public, usually at conventions like Comic-Con. Cosplaying is Gwen’s great passion in life. She was making a name for herself in the Cosplay scene when, against her better judgment, she decided to eat a sandwich from a gas station. Had she flipped the soggy package over she would have noticed the expiry date was 1959. But, to great digestive misfortune, she did not. Gwen ate the turkey abomination in a blissful state of ignorance, not pausing to wonder why it smelled a little bit funky. The next week was spent in the intimate embrace of the toilet. But, once the toxins made their way out of her body, they left behind a special little something. When Gwen put on her Lilith costume from Borderlands for a convention the next day, she glowed a brilliant white for a moment. Once the light faded, she looked in the mirror, only to find Lilith staring back at her. Somehow, by putting on a Lilith costume, Gwen had actually become Lilith. From the red hair, to the siren powers. Even her prop gun had become real. After an understandably inhuman fangirl shriek, and several days running around the city in badass siren glory, Gwen finally figured out how to turn back into herself again. It was the same way she had become Lilith in the first place. Gwen simply had to Cosplay as herself. Known Cosplays: Lilith from Borderlands Phasewalk: Slip into an alternate dimension to quickly and invisibly move great distances. Most often used offensively as a concussive blast occurs upon entry and exit from Phasewalk. Blast becomes extremely destructive if combined with a melee attack eg punching a foe/the ground. Invulnerable whilst phasewalking. Weapons: An explosive shotgun that can blast through walls and other obstacles. An electric SMG that shocks foes like a taser with each bullet. 6 singularity grenades that pull foes to the grenade for easy capture and also shock. Equipment: A quickly depleted shield that reduces all damage by half, mildly shocking anything that touches it. Annie Leonhardt from Attack on Titan Titan form: Turns into a 14m high partially skinless giant after self harming. Extremely fast, able to cover sections of the body in bone armor at will for momentary protection, rapidly heals, can only be killed by severely damaging the nape of the neck. 3D maneuver gear: A complex leather body harness for support is attached to two thigh sheaths. Each sheath stores 6 blades that can attach to the hand guards. Hand guards control the wire system. Pulling the trigger launches either the left or right wire. Wire anchors into it’s target eg a wall. Additional trigger activates gas canisters. Gas rapidly draws in the wire, pulling Gwen towards the target. Can be used to rapidly fly through the air with great maneuverability mid-flight. Two swords can be used at anytime, and the blades replaced when blunted. Ring: A plain silver ring with a secret switch. When activated a small spike emerges. Can be used to prick the finger and activate Titan form. Makise Kurisu (Christina) from Steins Gate Intelligence: Extremely smart, particularly in the field of neuroscience, but also in engineering, math, physics, chemistry, etc. Basically a genius. Mostly used as a think tank. Weaknesses: When your power is to dress up, the major flaw becomes rather apparent. In order to turn into a character and gain their abilities, Gwen must first spend a great deal of time making the costume, getting changed, dying her hair, putting on makeup, the works. It’s for this reason that she tends to just a) remain in either Lilith or Annie Cosplay. And b) only add a new character to the list every 6 months or so. Following on from this, it is equally hard for Gwen to switch out of character, to either a) another character who’s more suited to dealing with the situation. Or b) herself. Eg she might be Cosplaying as Christina, only to end up in a combat situation where her only weapon is to think about how useless she is in a fight. Each Cosplay is permanent until Gwen changes into a different costume. Meaning it is possible to trap her as a character if you so wished. As evident in the powers section, Gwen gains the abilities and skills of those she Cosplays as. She has also found that elements of their personality tend to bleed through. Eg Christina uses big science words, Lilith is very tomboyish, and Annie is reserved. It is possible that if she were to Cosplay as a villainous or crazy character, she might gain those parts of their personalities too. It is for this reason that she selects her Cosplays with great care. As it is, she already experiences a craving for human flesh when Cosplaying as Annie, but thankfully is able to ignore it. Just as Gwen gains all the good abilities of those she Cosplays as, she also gains all their weaknesses.

Superhero Name: Façade
Real Name: Gwen Cooper
Birthday: 7th September
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hometown/planet: Jump City
Family:

• Trent | Father | Lawyer | 51
• Helena | Mother | Teacher | 45

Orientation: Straight
Ethnicity: White
Affiliations: Teen Titans

Height: 5’7”
Weight: 58kg
Body Type: Athletic and curvy.
Skin color: Lightly tanned
Hair color: Blonde
Hair length/type: Shoulder length, layered, fringe, kept in side ponytail.
Eye color: Brown
Face claim: Lucy Edolas (Fairy Tail)

Uniform: When herself, Gwen wears this. A sleeveless black affair, with a high collar, single shoulder guard, and assorted gloves. It comes with a whip seen here that Gwen is quite handy at using offensively.

General: Gwen is rarely out of uniform if she is herself, but on the rare occasion she is, she tends to dress very girly, like this. She keeps in shape, and so has an athletically slim body, aided by her love of dancing. She has quite the womanly figure and is not afraid to show it off with tight and mildly revealing clothing (probably why she got into Cosplaying in the first place).

Favorite food: Bacon
Favorite drink: English breakfast tea
Favorite color: Blue
Favorite band: The XX
Favorite holiday: New Years
Favorite animal: Butterfly
Favorite movie: Cloud Atlas
Favorite book: Harry Potter

Goals: To be an actress someday.
Fears: To Cosplay as someone bad and not be able to control herself.
Secrets: A lady never tells!

Theme Song: Vogel im kafig

Likes:

• Tea
• Cosplay (duh)
• Animals
• Dancing
• Painting

Dislikes:

• Smelly things
• Getting dirty
• Not being perfect
• Being bored
• Violence

Strengths:

• Creative
• Loyal
• Dependable (mostly)
• Overachiever
• Great with her hands

Weaknesses:

• Stubborn
• Easily jealous
• Terrible at math
• Pretty things
• Chocolate

General:

History

KADEN RYDER THE GRIN REAPER

"My only goal is to make up for what i've done."

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In the past Kaden was a bit of a wild card, falling with the wrong crowd to get attention from his rich parents, he accidentally ended up bombing a parade in Jump City (not that anyone knows he was responsible for it... yet). Appalled by what he had done, Kaden packed his bags and started travelling around the US. On a mission to redeem himself, he tried to help out everyone. In time his spoilt rich kid attitude developed into a laid back, friendly, self sacrificing, nice guy with an impossible amount of patience. Recently he moved back to Jump City and joined the Titans, hoping to use his powers (remote spontaneous combustion), and skills (parkour and assorted acrobatics/self defence martial arts) to continue on his quest to make up for his past mistakes.

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KADEN RYDER
THE GRIN REAPER

"My only goal is to make up for what i've done."

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KADEN RYDER
THE GRIN REAPER

"That awkward moment when a terrorist becomes a hero..."

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Crap, crap, crap! Were the only words rushing through Kaden's mind as he heard the tent flaps open. The jig was up. He was caught. Sure he might be able to lie his way to safety, but right now his brain was too busy running in circles like a headless chicken to bother coming up with a plausible excuse for being in the ringmaster's tent.

Subtly dropping the stack of papers he'd been ruffling through back on the table, disguising the motion by swiftly turning around to face the intruder, Kaden slapped a dimwitted foolish smile on his face.

"Hi there! You scared the living daylights out of me friend. These tents flaps are like the ninja's of the door world. They don't squeak, you can't knock, and i'm pretty sure slamming a tent flap behind you ain't nearly as satisfying as slamming a big ol' wooden door, am i right?" Kaden gushed, the nonsensical babble flowing from his mouth like a river of drool. It was only when he paused for breath that he managed to clench his teeth together, stopping the word vomit. The newest resident of the tent was not the ringmaster that Kaden had feared. It was just some kid.

Once again, his wits abandoned him. So, Kaden went back to grinning like an idiot, trying so hard to look like he had the IQ of a doorknob that he could have sworn he had just teared a smiling muscle. He didn't know if this kid was friend or foe, better to play the part of a lost fool than a snooping Teen Titan.

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Landing with an almost noiseless roll, Kaden commando crawled to the edge of the roof. From his vantage point 3 floors up, he had a great view of the crimes unfolding before him. He had followed the silver haired girl after the performance, and, much to his surprise, she had proceeded into town... with a group of other audience members. Silently he watched, a knot of unease quickly developing in his stomach. The group had just broken into a jeweller shop and were currently in the process of putting all the goods into bags. But, disturbing as it was to learn that whatever the ringmaster had done during the performance had turned the crowd into a bunch of thieves, it was more disturbing to learn the secret behind the silver girl. She had powers... and she had no issue using them to assit in the break ins.

As the night progressed, Kaden followed her to and from about a dozen robberies. The ringmaster's aim soon became clear, his pawns bringing all the loot back to his tent. But Kaden still had no idea how he was controlling the audience. Eventually the silver girl went home, and the ringmaster headed to bed. With much to consider, Kaden retired for the night as well. He needed more information before he confronted the ringmaster. Obviously he was controlling the audience and getting them to rob the city blind, but did this relate to all the teen suicides currently sweeping Jump City? Or was there another villain lurking in the shadows, using this circus as a cover? But most importantly, Kaden needed to figure out what had affected the audience in the first place, or else he could be the next addition to the cirque de freak crime gang.

The next day passed in a blur of activity. Choreographer Steve made it his personal mission to run Kaden to exhaustion. He claimed he was trying to get a feel for Kaden's abilities, and figure out a more suitable and permanent act for him. But Kaden thought it was much more likely that the ringmaster had told Steve to keep him distracted until he got around to hypnotising him as well.

Eventually the day did end, and after the show packed up for the night, the newly indoctrinated audience going off into the city to pilage for their ringmaster, Kaden decided to do some investigative snooping. Bringing us back to the ringmaster's tent and the foolishly grinning Kaden. He had gone in to see if he could find evidence that might identify how the ringmaster was controlling people, but instead he had gained a companion, one who had yet to reveal their motives for entering a tent that was usually off limits to everyone but the ringmaster and his pawns.

BLACKWELL Derek CODENAME: Sinbad WORDS: xxxx TAGS: xxxx NOTES: Bamf!

"Speech." "Thought." Random postage goes here!

CREDS TO EMMA

Camelot is mine!

Morgana Pendragon | 19 | Witch | The big bad | Profile

Ok so i've made 3 templates. The one above is for only 1 avatar, the next is 5 avatars with a border, and the last is for 5 avatars with no border. You can have any number of avatars on any of the templates really, but you may need to do some minor tinkering to get them to align correctly if you do change them about. The easiest to add or subtract avatars from is the last template. I've included 10 Rorek avatars for you here, but i don't know what you want me to do for Silverwing. Give me links to images you want used and i'll do a set like Rorek for you. You have to add in the links to the profiles as i haven't done that for you, annnnd yep, i think that's it.

Morgana Pendragon

Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you. Hello listeners. To start things off I’ve been asked to read this brief notice: the city council announces the opening of a new dog park at the corner of Earl and Summerset near the Ralph’s. They would like to remind everyone that dogs are not allowed in the dog park. People are not allowed in the dog park. It is possible you will see hooded figures in the dog park. Do not approach them. Do not approach the dog park. The fence is electrified and highly dangerous. Try not to look at the dog park, and especially do not look for any period of time at the hooded figures. The dog park will not harm you.

LAIKA OF GS!

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[Elenaphant]

No amount of pride was going to keep Starfire from worrying. There wasn't a protest in all the known languages of this universe that was going to stop her from carrying their bleeding leader into that infirmary. How she managed flight was beyond her ability to comprehend. That was probably it; she wasn't thinking. Tamaraneans lived dichotomous lives of love and war. Their instincts were to revel in the sights and sounds of battle. Red was a glorious colour on someone else. It was warm and slick in her hands. It seeped through fingertips as she cradled this all too fragile ally of hers. He needed help and fast. Maybe the hospital would have been a better option, but the Titans relied on their own facilities in order to preserve their secrecy. She had expected that the place would be empty, but she was relieved to find one other person. Apparently Robin, coming to, noticed this as well. I'm fine. Tell her I'm fine. She was placing him on the table, but she was scared that any movement was going to hurt him more. “Please don't move,” she pleaded as placed one hand to the back of his neck, supporting his head as she, with trembling fingers, parted the soft hair that was slick with blood. It didn't seem like the skull was pressed inward, though the cash was open and deep. There was risk for infection, she knew from basic knowledge. He would need antibiotics and for it to be cleaned. “Ecto, could you clean the wound? I-I do not...” She didn't know what to do. There was so much blood, and whenever it came to her friends' welfare-- particularly his—she got very nervous. “He will be well? You can fix this?”

Cyborg had been slower; he needed to follow in the T-Car and once Starfire had got it in her head that Robin was hurt, there was no catching up to her. He could still hear the sound of the crack when metal collided with the skull. Though the weapon was dull, the edge had still cut a gash and there had been blood. Robin had lost consciousness immediately and had fallen forward. An X-ray was in order to determine the damage to the skull, but judging by the kind of wound it was he didn't think their leader would need surgery. Stitches and an antiseptic swipe yes, and he'd need a full check up that involved something he already knew would be met with protest. When he parked his car in the garage and got up, Starfire had already set Robin down. He looked at Ecto, figuring the ghost-boy may as well play nurse to his doctor. “Got experience patching people up?” he asked as he began to set up the X-ray machine.

STARFIRE
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He needed  help and fast. Maybe the hospital would have been a better option, but the Titans relied on their own facilities in order to preserve their secrecy. She had expected that the place would be empty, but she was relieved to find one other person. Apparently Robin, coming to, noticed this as well.

[i]I'm fine. Tell her I'm fine.[/i]

She was placing him on the table, but she was scared that any movement was going to hurt him more. [font color="#ff8800"]“Please don't move,”[/font] she pleaded as placed one hand to the back of his neck, supporting his head as she, with trembling fingers, parted the soft hair that was slick with blood.

It didn't seem like the skull was pressed inward, though the cash was open and deep. There was risk for infection, she knew from basic knowledge. He would need antibiotics and for it to be cleaned. [font color="#ff8800"]“Ecto, could you clean the wound? I-I do not...”[/font]

She didn't know what to do. There was so much blood, and whenever it came to her friends' welfare-- particularly his—she got very nervous. [font color="#ff8800"]“He will be well? You can fix this?” [/font]
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When he parked his car in the garage and got up, Starfire had already set Robin down. He looked at Ecto, figuring the ghost-boy may as well play nurse to his doctor. [font color="#00bfff"]“Got experience patching people up?”[/font] he asked as he began to set up the X-ray machine.
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What am I doing wrooong? XD Weird thing. If I put table style="width:640px;height:640px;" it will have this weird gap above the image. When I put a -640, the gap is gone, but it still cuts at her legs rather than the table capturing the entire image >.> Same for Cyborg: -491 px height but cuts off part way through the picture. I accomodate this by spacing, but it's still annoying XD

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If you see that it's cutting off at the bottom, just add spaces after the code
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Until you're happy with it. :3 It's a weird issue I haven't figured out yet. Enjoy!

[Emma]

I personally don't have the image cutting off problem, however i have solved it in the past by altering the bottom margin of the image like so:

[table style="width:640px;height:451px;margin-bottom:100px;"]

This just adds imaginary space below your table, without you having to hit enter a bunch of times. It should work... i think >.>

[Elenaphant]

It's not every day when you see someone speeding down the streets of Jump City in the middle of the day, completely donned in black, with a cape billowing out behind them. Which is why Batgirl did this in the middle of the night with the lights of her Batcycle off. She had been away from home, yes this place was her home now, for a very long time. The night that Bruce called her up telling her that her father was in the hospital was one of the worst days of her life. She left without telling anybody, without going back to her room to pack, nothing. That had been a month or two ago. She never really kept track of the days at her father's bedside, her only thoughts being of her father and making sure he got through this. He had been shot in the line of duty, the one way he had always told Barbara he was going to go, and she was going to do everything in her power to make sure that it wouldn't be now. He could not leave her like this. She had fought with him before joining the Titans, but the argument was never brought up. The commissioner was just happy to see his little girl at his side when he finally awoke. The doctors told her that the bullet had passed just centimeters from his heart. The gun was so powerful, the bullet passed right through his vest. She knew it couldn't have been just a run-of-the-mill criminal. This seemed personal. As soon as her father was well enough to be released, Barbara teamed up with Batman to bring the culprit down. Bruce had shared with Barbara about his suspicions the first night. He believed it was Deadshot, getting revenge on the Commissioner and Batman for putting him behind bars. Of course, this was proved to be true upon closer inspection of the bullet. With Barbara's help, the two took down Deadshot quickly and efficiently once she was sure that her father would make it through this. She stayed with him until he could return to work, making sure she said her goodbyes before leaving once again. The weight had been lifted from her shoulders once her relationship with her father was mended. It was sad that something like this had to happen for that. Batman had a new partner, so she wasn't needed in Gotham anymore. She missed the Titans anyways. She arrived at the entrance to the tunnel just as the sky was just turning pink, making sure no one was around before keying in the code on the keypad. Apparently they had changed the code since she had left, as the keypad immediately turned red and started flashing. Heavier doors slid into place over the regular ones. "Great. Of course they would change it while I was gone." Barbara huffed as she checked around her once again and pried the side of the pad from its mount. It was not a minute later when the doors slid back open and the pad turned green. "That was too easy." She grumbled, obviously annoyed at the lack of security. Kickstarting the motorcycle back to life, she entered the long tunnel, waiting for the doors to close behind her before racing down the length to the garage. Motion lights turned on at her arrival, illuminating the vast space, revealing an improved T-car and Robin's own cycle. Cyborg could not leave the car alone, she thought with a smile. He always had to be working on it, fixing this and that, making this better and that bigger. Robin's vehicle looked the same, though that wasn't a surprise. He was a little less mechanically inclined than Cy. She pulled up next to the other motorcycle and turned hers off, her ears ringing from the sudden silence. With a shake of her head, she kicked the kickstand and dismounted. Always one for safety, Batgirl removed her helmet and set it on the seat, running her fingers through her slightly tangled locks before making her way to the elevator. The ride was agonizingly slow as she made her way up to the main floor, lights ticking on and off as she passed the others. The tower seemed eerily quiet, but that's what you got at five-thirty in the morning. The doors opened with a rush of air and she stepped into the hallway. All of the doors were closed, and not a sound could be heard. The tower would be awaking soon, and then she would have to deal with a lot of people on absolutely no sleep. Great, just what she wanted. She smiled in spite of herself as she entered the common room, the sun just peeking over the horizon out the window.

With shadow
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As soon as her father was well enough to be released, Barbara teamed up with Batman to bring the culprit down. Bruce had shared with Barbara about his suspicions the first night. He believed it was Deadshot, getting revenge on the Commissioner and Batman for putting him behind bars. Of course, this was proved to be true upon closer inspection of the bullet. With Barbara's help, the two took down Deadshot quickly and efficiently once she was sure that her father would make it through this. She stayed with him until he could return to work, making sure she said her goodbyes before leaving once again. The weight had been lifted from her shoulders once her relationship with her father was mended. It was sad that something like this had to happen for that. Batman had a new partner, so she wasn't needed in Gotham anymore. She missed the Titans anyways.

She arrived at the entrance to the tunnel just as the sky was just turning pink, making sure no one was around before keying in the code on the keypad. Apparently they had changed the code since she had left, as the keypad immediately turned red and started flashing. Heavier doors slid into place over the regular ones.[font color="#dbca07"] [/font][font color="#f0de0f"]"Great. Of course they would change it while I was gone."[/font] Barbara huffed as she checked around her once again and pried the side of the pad from its mount. It was not a minute later when the doors slid back open and the pad turned green. [/span][font color="#f0de0f"]"That was too easy."[/font] She grumbled, obviously annoyed at the lack of security. Kickstarting the motorcycle back to life, she entered the long tunnel, waiting for the doors to close behind her before racing down the length to the garage.

Motion lights turned on at her arrival, illuminating the vast space, revealing an improved T-car and Robin's own cycle. Cyborg could not leave the car alone, she thought with a smile. He always had to be working on it, fixing this and that, making this better and that bigger. Robin's vehicle looked the same, though that wasn't a surprise. He was a little less mechanically inclined than Cy. She pulled up next to the other motorcycle and turned hers off, her ears ringing from the sudden silence. With a shake of her head, she kicked the kickstand and dismounted. Always one for safety, Batgirl removed her helmet and set it on the seat, running her fingers through her slightly tangled locks before making her way to the elevator.

The ride was agonizingly slow as she made her way up to the main floor, lights ticking on and off as she passed the others. The tower seemed eerily quiet, but that's what you got at five-thirty in the morning. The doors opened with a rush of air and she stepped into the hallway. All of the doors were closed, and not a sound could be heard. The tower would be awaking soon, and then she would have to deal with a lot of people on absolutely no sleep. Great, just what she wanted. She smiled in spite of herself as she entered the common room, the sun just peeking over the horizon out the window.
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It's not every day when you see someone speeding down the streets of Jump City in the middle of the day, completely donned in black, with a cape billowing out behind them. Which is why Batgirl did this in the middle of the night with the lights of her Batcycle off. She had been away from home, yes this place was her home now, for a very long time. The night that Bruce called her up telling her that her father was in the hospital was one of the worst days of her life. She left without telling anybody, without going back to her room to pack, nothing. That had been a month or two ago. She never really kept track of the days at her father's bedside, her only thoughts being of her father and making sure he got through this. He had been shot in the line of duty, the one way he had always told Barbara he was going to go, and she was going to do everything in her power to make sure that it wouldn't be now. He could not leave her like this. She had fought with him before joining the Titans, but the argument was never brought up. The commissioner was just happy to see his little girl at his side when he finally awoke. The doctors told her that the bullet had passed just centimeters from his heart. The gun was so powerful, the bullet passed right through his vest. She knew it couldn't have been just a run-of-the-mill criminal. This seemed personal. As soon as her father was well enough to be released, Barbara teamed up with Batman to bring the culprit down. Bruce had shared with Barbara about his suspicions the first night. He believed it was Deadshot, getting revenge on the Commissioner and Batman for putting him behind bars. Of course, this was proved to be true upon closer inspection of the bullet. With Barbara's help, the two took down Deadshot quickly and efficiently once she was sure that her father would make it through this. She stayed with him until he could return to work, making sure she said her goodbyes before leaving once again. The weight had been lifted from her shoulders once her relationship with her father was mended. It was sad that something like this had to happen for that. Batman had a new partner, so she wasn't needed in Gotham anymore. She missed the Titans anyways. She arrived at the entrance to the tunnel just as the sky was just turning pink, making sure no one was around before keying in the code on the keypad. Apparently they had changed the code since she had left, as the keypad immediately turned red and started flashing. Heavier doors slid into place over the regular ones. "Great. Of course they would change it while I was gone." Barbara huffed as she checked around her once again and pried the side of the pad from its mount. It was not a minute later when the doors slid back open and the pad turned green. "That was too easy." She grumbled, obviously annoyed at the lack of security. Kickstarting the motorcycle back to life, she entered the long tunnel, waiting for the doors to close behind her before racing down the length to the garage. Motion lights turned on at her arrival, illuminating the vast space, revealing an improved T-car and Robin's own cycle. Cyborg could not leave the car alone, she thought with a smile. He always had to be working on it, fixing this and that, making this better and that bigger. Robin's vehicle looked the same, though that wasn't a surprise. He was a little less mechanically inclined than Cy. She pulled up next to the other motorcycle and turned hers off, her ears ringing from the sudden silence. With a shake of her head, she kicked the kickstand and dismounted. Always one for safety, Batgirl removed her helmet and set it on the seat, running her fingers through her slightly tangled locks before making her way to the elevator. The ride was agonizingly slow as she made her way up to the main floor, lights ticking on and off as she passed the others. The tower seemed eerily quiet, but that's what you got at five-thirty in the morning. The doors opened with a rush of air and she stepped into the hallway. All of the doors were closed, and not a sound could be heard. The tower would be awaking soon, and then she would have to deal with a lot of people on absolutely no sleep. Great, just what she wanted. She smiled in spite of herself as she entered the common room, the sun just peeking over the horizon out the window.

Without shadow
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As soon as her father was well enough to be released, Barbara teamed up with Batman to bring the culprit down. Bruce had shared with Barbara about his suspicions the first night. He believed it was Deadshot, getting revenge on the Commissioner and Batman for putting him behind bars. Of course, this was proved to be true upon closer inspection of the bullet. With Barbara's help, the two took down Deadshot quickly and efficiently once she was sure that her father would make it through this. She stayed with him until he could return to work, making sure she said her goodbyes before leaving once again. The weight had been lifted from her shoulders once her relationship with her father was mended. It was sad that something like this had to happen for that. Batman had a new partner, so she wasn't needed in Gotham anymore. She missed the Titans anyways.

She arrived at the entrance to the tunnel just as the sky was just turning pink, making sure no one was around before keying in the code on the keypad. Apparently they had changed the code since she had left, as the keypad immediately turned red and started flashing. Heavier doors slid into place over the regular ones.[font color="#dbca07"] [/font][font color="#f0de0f"]"Great. Of course they would change it while I was gone."[/font] Barbara huffed as she checked around her once again and pried the side of the pad from its mount. It was not a minute later when the doors slid back open and the pad turned green. [/span][font color="#f0de0f"]"That was too easy."[/font] She grumbled, obviously annoyed at the lack of security. Kickstarting the motorcycle back to life, she entered the long tunnel, waiting for the doors to close behind her before racing down the length to the garage.

Motion lights turned on at her arrival, illuminating the vast space, revealing an improved T-car and Robin's own cycle. Cyborg could not leave the car alone, she thought with a smile. He always had to be working on it, fixing this and that, making this better and that bigger. Robin's vehicle looked the same, though that wasn't a surprise. He was a little less mechanically inclined than Cy. She pulled up next to the other motorcycle and turned hers off, her ears ringing from the sudden silence. With a shake of her head, she kicked the kickstand and dismounted. Always one for safety, Batgirl removed her helmet and set it on the seat, running her fingers through her slightly tangled locks before making her way to the elevator.

The ride was agonizingly slow as she made her way up to the main floor, lights ticking on and off as she passed the others. The tower seemed eerily quiet, but that's what you got at five-thirty in the morning. The doors opened with a rush of air and she stepped into the hallway. All of the doors were closed, and not a sound could be heard. The tower would be awaking soon, and then she would have to deal with a lot of people on absolutely no sleep. Great, just what she wanted. She smiled in spite of herself as she entered the common room, the sun just peeking over the horizon out the window.
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