TTOV Profile: RockstarTTOV Profile: Rockstar by mattanimaniac
Name: Anthony Basescu
Also Known As: Rockstar, Anton LeBeau (stage name)
Birthday: April 9, 1987
Blood Type: AB-
Astrological Sign: Aries
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Past/Bio: Anthony was the guitarist for the moderately popular rock band The System, under the stage name Anton LeBeau. However, his habit of being a spotlight hog angered his bandmates to the point that they kicked him out of the group. After failing as a solo act, he turned to crime. He often pulls bank heists and other showy stunts to bolster his reputation.
Personality: Arrogant, deranged, flirtatious, quick to anger
-Any kind of rock music, especially his own
-Being in the spotlight
-Having the spotlight stolen from him
Hobbies: Playing the guitar
Fears: Losing his fame
Strength: His powers
Weakness: His massive ego
Talents: He has a slight Southern accent, and his speech is
Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 4 (FINAL)Later that night, Sabrina Winters stood patiently in one of Raymond Lockwood’s warehouses, hands in the front pockets of her white hoodie. Lockwood himself stood in front of her, his arms frozen to the wall. She wanted to kill him now, but she was going to torture him first, to make him suffer the way she had. All she had ever wanted was to be normal—or as close to normal as an ice-manipulating mutant could get. That was what Lockwood had promised her: a way to better understand and control her powers. But after the experiments they had done on her....Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 4 (FINAL) by mattanimaniac
Hearing a rush of wings behind her, she spun around to see Nighthawk standing there, pulling his goggles up as his wings folded in. She looked up at him, her pale blue eyes meeting his green ones. “I knew you’d find me, Dante,” she said coolly.
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“I know about Project Frostbite,” I replied. “I saw what they did to you, Sabrina. I’m sorry.”
She looked away, but I could see th
Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 3While the paramedics tried to thaw out the scientist, I dug through the records in search of anything connecting Genexus, Lockwood, and the mystery mutant. Finally, I came across a computer disk labeled “Project Frostbite”.Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 3 by mattanimaniac
“Well now,” I muttered, intrigued. “What do we have here?” I placed the disk into a nearby computer, but the files were all encrypted. Damn! I thought. Why can’t they ever just leave the top-secret stuff unprotected? I put it back in its case and stuffed it into my pocket, pulling out my cell phone in the process. I quickly punched in a number, and after a few rings, Danielle picked up. “Do you have any idea what time it is, Dante?” she asked irritably, yawning.
“Sorry, Dani, but I need your help. I found a CD at Genexus Pharmaceuticals, and I think it might have some important information.”
“Let me guess: it’s encrypted, isn’t it?” Her voice had a tone that denot
The Moment I knew p1The Moment I knew p1 by LittleWhiteAngelWolf
I sat there on the red leathered chair, while many people crowded me with their happy smiles, and I looked out the window to find snow falling beautifully onto the ground. People walked past me as they spoke to each other, and the minutes felt like hours while I sat there nervously waiting for him.
He told me he'd be here tonight, and still I haven't seen him since earlier today. He hasn't called or texted me. Not even to tell me he'd be late. I felt nervous while my palms felt sweaty and cold. I stared back at the front door hoping he'd burst through the door with that perfect smile he'd always give me before we'd share a kiss.
"Piper are you alright?" Pixie my twin sister asked me with a frown.
"I-I-I'm fine." I growled in response trying to hold back the tears that I wanted to release from my eyes.
"Oh...alright." she walked away, as I felt the need to tell her why I was upset.
While I kept staring at the door, Dick walked over to me, he was wearing a leather jacket, blue shirt, and
Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 1A girl walked through the rain-soaked streets of Bay City, her black boots splashing through puddles on the sidewalk. The hood on her white jacket was pulled up, concealing her face. Her pace was swift and deliberate; anyone that got in her way was shoved aside by her black-gloved hands. Despite the warm weather, her breath came in clouds. After a few minutes, she reached her destination: a warehouse owned by Lockwood Electronics. She paused and looked up at it for a moment or two before entering, her hands curling into fists.Nighthawk: Frozen Hearts-Part 1 by mattanimaniac
“Revenge,” she muttered to herself, “is a dish…best served cold.”
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I soared over the city’s skyline, riding the air currents like a roller coaster and doing a few flips and spins. It was at moments like this I loved having wings. The wide-open skies and the wind in my hair were so exhilarating. As I passed over the industrial district, though, I saw a few police cars and ambulances parked outside a warehouse. Angling mysel
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