::click::


is all kyle hears; as a gun is point straight down kyle's temple. What the kid did to get to this level was nothing short of losing control of his new found power......well it's not so new anymore well not for at least three years before he joined the outsider's as a member of there rag-tag team. But even with that stated he still tended to lose control of his powers and do something stupid, something only someone of his mind set could pull off......well maybe not of "his" mind set cause i'm sure kid flash would still be able to do worst but for this moment kyle is kicking himself over this one........

:"how am i gonna make it out of this one.....i'm pinned to the ground by six cult members with six or more gun's point to my head......not to mention the other dozen of so members around them....":: he say's in his head.

losing control means to much to the kid; as much as he doesn't admit, for once he goes to far and lose's all control he is afraid to use his powers a-gain.........he's seen to much and done to much with out full control and this situation was no different, the only thing he could do was lay and think as he heard the faintness of voice's yelling at him

"so you thought he could defile him.....defile us...huh....Gibney no one join's the az-gra and fail's to show faith in the master and ur no different, EVEN with does lame attempt of meta powers that you showed..........you did not know that we have been prepared a long time now from the force that seek insight from someone who does not follow the same set of rules set by our master!" said one cult member

"shyt.." kyle said below his breath....

:"i guess i set my self up for this one....huh.." kyle said under his breath

:"well i guess this is what i get for doing this mission without any help from az or any of the other guy's......sure sucks now, who would have thought a cult like group like this would have it's own special ops team....guess i need to practice more on my detective skill's like nightwing always say's...": :umm:

"so what do you do now kyle.....what would az or nightwing do in this moment......lets see i can't use my powers so i guess i'll have to try these damn martial arts moves that the guy's have been making me learned" he say's to himself

with that his eyes began to glow a distant blue....

"what is that.....is he trying to use those same moves a-gain?...hahaha we showed you that our weapons are far more superior to your abilities!!" one of the cult members screamed towards bloodless

with that bloodless turned into a huge puddle of water, moved under the six men who had the gun pointed to his face and formed back to normal behind them.

"behind you, you fools....!" he yelled to the men

but before three of them was even at a stand still a swift dragon kick he disarmed them

"huh....this stuff is better then i thought, will have to remember to thank nightwing for making work on this for so long till the weeee hour's in the morning" he said with a smirk

with that he thru another dragon kick towards the other three and disarmed them also "so now what do you guys have to show me" he said as his cocky attitude started to kicking in......

looking around bloodless saw that he was extremely out numbered. The best he could do was waste enough time till he was able to get to his belt that they had taken away so he could call for back-up.......but first he would have to find were they put his belt.


"so which one of you want to die first!" he said with a very serious tone in his voice, of course since he joined the outsider's he has not even been close to killing anything that wasn't human or was sane of mind, but either way he thought he would use some of the scare tactics he learned from nightwing and the others.

with that the first six cult members jumped straight towards him. Three drop kicks were coming straight towards him as well as three other cult members coming towards him with knife's

:"shyt!......these guy's are for real.....they r special ops or something....it would be wayyyyyy more easier if these guys weren't human, i mean i'm sure nightwing would sooooo have my as$ if i happened to waste these loser's.": he said in his mind, then he ran...........he ran as far back to the closest wall he could find...........

:click....click....click!!!!!:

"k so now i'm at the wall with six guy's coming at me.....not to mention the other 30 or so members aiming guns at me.........what could i do in this situation....." he said in a low tone.

:"k so i'm screwed to this wall and three kicks are headed straight for me.......what do i do": he said in his mind, without the control of his power's in check he was afraid to use them to the slightest advantage. So the only thing he could think of was to............................DUCK.............THUMP..............was all that was heard as the first three cult members hit the wall, he then rolled towards the other three that were coming towards him with the knife.....as he stopped in mid motion he saw bullets fly towards him; he was being shot at from all directions. he then swept kick the first two members and leaped towards the other two punched one in the gut and spin kicked the other in the hand and took his knife, he then looked up and saw a corner and ran.


once he got to the corner he ran as far down a hallway that he had saw and a glass room with his clothing on a lab table, he tried to kick the glass door down but he was unaware that it was plastic instead of glass.

"ouch!" he yelled as his leg gave in and he hit the floor "shyt that hurt what the fu@k is this place they took me too" yust then he saw a slot for a key card....."hmmm" he then took the knife he had and jammed it in the slot and moved it around......spitz...spitz....

sparks were flying out of the slot and the door opened, he jumped in and when in his belt pocket and found his com-link...

"bloodless to the outsider's, bloodless to the outsider's if anyone's there please respond.......".......click....click ....click ....zeeeeeemmmm....the members had gotten to him and they were all ready to shoot.

"......if anybody's there i'm in a hell of trouble............"he said with despair in his voice

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after what seemed like 10 long minutes bloodless decided to drop the com-link and jump in mid-air as all the members shot at him at the same time....

"fu@k!!!! how am i gonna make it out of this one without the use of my powers!"he thought to himself, sure he was screwed all he could do was get to the com-link and ask for help but no one had answered back.

he then hit the floor with a thump, his head bounced off the ground, once he got up he was seeing everything blurry for a second but all that went away as soon as he felt the shock of what seemed to be a million bolts going straight thru his body.

"a stun gun....yust what i needed........."thump".......his body hit the ground and the side of his his head was cracked open.

" i told you.....hahahaha....you have no chance to escape the master,hahahaha you will now become one of us by force!"

Jean Paul was hoping for a relaxing afternoon, he recent adventure had left the former assasin rathr weary and distant. However, Jean Paul form of relaxing wasn't necessarilly everyone elses. Training was how Jean Paul was getting the kinks out lately to not rely of his other self, to not rely on Azrael.

Wielding one of his father's swords Jean Paul followed a training routine that he doesn't ever rember learning, something pa;aced there by the Order of St. Dumas.
Going over his form to perfection, slicing, thrusting, stabbing, and coming to the end of the deathblow, and stops. Falling to his knees.

BEEP, BEEP.

The com-link screamed, it was a distress call. Getting up Jean Paul, walks over to the link, picks it up, "Bloodless?"

"Bloodless to the outsider's, Bloodless to the outsider's if anyone's there please respond.......".......click....click ....click......if anybody's there i'm in a hell of trouble............"

"Great the kid's gotten himslef into real trouble, now."

Jean turn around walks to a comparment, and removes the Azreal Costume.
"Guess some one has to respond, and since the kid's my repsonbility, it may as well be me."

Jean Paul, suit up excepct for his mask, he makes his way, to the Outsiders cache of vehicles. He sees what he wants, the new bike with enough toys to make Arsenal, sqeal with joy. "Time to test this out I guess."

Azreal places the comlink in the the tracker of the motorcycle, "Computer trace the last tranmission give the area it was sent from."

"Tracing, Azrael.......Location Found producing map."

"Got it, I'm coming Bloodless." Az says over the com-link

when bloodless wakes up he is strapped down to a table with ton's of wires on him and needles stuck in his skin.

"ugggh.....what...."he say's dazed

"so you awake young heathen, prepare the hyperbolic institution tube.......like i said kid your gonna be a part of us with or without your consent, HAHAHAHAHAA" the head master said with an evil grin

"well i guess this would make sense....they always say i'm too in over my head.." he say's to himself.

"the chamber is ready sir." said one of the cult members

"very good, resume the voltage shots this time give him the tranq's and up the volts by 2g's......have a happy time in dram land kid, once you awake you will become one of us HAHAHAHAHA." the head master say's with and evil tone

"his brain pattern's are still normal master" said a cult member

"very well.....he is stronged willed and he seems to have some mental control blocks up...raise the volts to maxium.....he will see the light" said the cult head master

"very well, sir"


kyle was fading....his mental blocks that he learned shortly from azrael and a bit from nightwing was not strong enuff to help him through the torture he was taking..sooner of later he was gonna fall into there plan and all he would see is there "light".....

the lights flickered on and off in the h.q of this strange cult...the lights cut off and when they came on kyle laid straped in a dark chamber, with nothing but the smell of his own burnt skin in the air, he tryed to open his eye's but they were sealed shut with crust, he was able to feel the smoke rise off his very body and he was unable to think about anything, he was free at mind, it was like they had erased all that he knows or the little that he knew of himself...

"the operation seem's to have been a success my lord"

"how are his vitals?"

"they seem to be normal...for about the amount of a shock we gave him....i am surprised he is still alive and not a puddle of goo"

"yes...well he is spacial..he is a gift to us!" said the head master

in the dark chamber kyle bagan to shiver, with no idea of what was happening he felt unusual but also felt familiar....he felt dark and cold , confused and lost...he felt like an outsider inside a group of outsider's....


"get the people ready to greet him, it is time we say hello to our new weapon!" said the head master with a evil smirk..

a door opens and a single light awaken kyle as he is drooling all over himself

"hello project 13" say's a voice

kyle looks up towards the figure

"yes project 13 is your new name, you are now a part of this family the azgra!" said the man

"get him cleaned up and in a new outfit....he will begin training as soon as possible"

the man walks out the room and then two others come in "come here dog we got a new cage for you" say's one of the followers

with out a sudden movement kyle's hand became a sharp blade and he stuck it into one mans neck, he then jumped in the air and grabed the other man by the neck....."what was that you called me!" kyle said with anger he then formed a water bubble over his head and the man began to choke, the bubble then turned from a see tru blue color to a crimson red and the guy's body hit the floor...."the names 13 don't you evvvver forget it " he said as his eyes glew a bright blue

two weeks later


"looks like project 13 is working out fine father Teras would be proud that we got such a brave soilder to lead our army into the future"

"yes he has showed much progress in our mission, since we cleared his mind"

"what i find interesting is that when we look at his memories he doesn't have any of how he got his powers....and also that he team of outsiders never came to his rescue"

"do you think they will come after him?"

"i doubt it....well as of now it's been 2 weeks and no sign of his old team."


a few passes down the secret headquarters of the Azgra..........


"project 13 or rather 13. Its been 2 weeks now since you joined our cause to spread the word of our gospel." said a head master

"i am happy that i could have joined the union in such a great cause, i will stop at nothing to make sure that lord teras voice is heard." say's 13 with the most focus that has ever came out of the kids mouth.

4 day's later

"so far subject 13 has been showing improvement in almost every aspect of his personality and power"

"yes, it seems that the information that we stole from the agenda and H.I.V.E has helped us further our goals with our very own super solder" said Lord Taras

two floor's down in his own room...

<seem's like i got a day off today, maybe i'll go talk to doctor adams.>kyle thought to himself

he walked out his room and down the hall to doctor adams office

"doctor, i was wondering if i could ask you a question"

"sure 13, what is it?"

"i was thinking yust the other day and it seem's top me that i can't remember how i came to this place, and i would also like to know why i always have to go into that pod in the lower level's" kyle asked with curiosity

"well my son you came here on on your own free will you wanted to join our top secret program to become a better fighter and to also better understand your powers, as for the pod..thats yust for us to measure your power level"

"ohh..i guess that makes sense, forgive me for asking such stupid questions"

"no it is fine"

.............13 report to the lab it's time for your check up....i repeat 13 report to the lab...

"i guess i don't get a day off" he said with a smile to the doctor

"not many of us do "