Chapter Four: Arrival.
"You know, I missed you back at the Farm."
That was the statement given by one Harry Potter as he led Lois Lane into the brand new office, that she'd gotten thanks to her promotion at the Daily Planet.
"Oh….yeah, I intended to meet you there, but work tends to get in the way," Lois remarked to him.
Harry decided to get the issue between them out in the open now whilst he could, staring Lois down. "So….you're the one who is the most involved with this….as in you have the most memories about what happened in the old time stream."
Lois nodded with a smile. "Yeah….I remember everything….every detail…..not that there was nothing notable to remember but I don't think that I need to tell you that."
Harry knew that Lois did not need to say any more for she had said a lot already. He took a second to look over her body, not that he didn't have a chance to look it over before. She had dark hair that went down past her shoulders. Deep violet eyes that a men could get lost in, equally as enchanting as his emerald green ones. Her rosy red lips that offset her extremely sexy looking face. Harry watched her face with hunger and then his eyes traveled down the rest of body.
"Yes, I know better than anything else, I do have all of the memories from both of them," Harry remarked to her.
As his eyes traveled down her body, he saw that she wore an extremely tight red blouse with a couple of the buttons unbuttoned to show off the cleavage of her extremely firm DD cup breasts. Her shirt rode up a little bit as she shifted her body, showing that she was extremely fit with a toned midsection. Her skirt also showed her shapely ass and nice hips, along with her stocking clad legs. Her legs were gorgeous, they might as well stretched for miles. She was dangling her high heel shoe off of her smoking hot foot as well, tapping her finger on the desk in tune with it.
"I feel like I should be apologizing for what you've been put through with those memories in some way," Lois commented in a small tone of voice but Harry reached forward from the chair that he sat on to place a hand on her bare thigh and that caused her to shiver a bit.
"Well, it's been a bit of a learning experience, and I think that I've gotten a bit better of a perspective of where everyone was coming from," Harry told her and Lois smiled. "I have the memories of both, so I know now where they were coming from and have been able to learn from their mistakes."
Harry knew that it was going to be a little bit before his mind was completely healed although hopefully he was going to get back to the races, even though Harrison had a bit of a head start.
"It sounds like….Har-Rell is different from both Harry Potter and Clark Kent, Kal-El, whatever," Lois told him and Harry smiled towards her.
"Yes and no….actually it's kind of complicated," Harry told her with a raised eyebrow and Lois placed a hand on her cheek, looking extremely thoughtful.
"What about our lives isn't?"
'Not much,' Chloe chimed in through the bond link.
'Yeah, that's for sure, but who wants a simple life, that's not interesting,' Karen commented to them.
Lois smiled, she was getting used to be more involved in the banter. Because of her commanding personality, she kind of took the role as the Alpha in Clark's group but given that the other four had their own issues and Lois was the most level headed of the five, as well as having the strongest will it was obvious that she would be. That thought scared her.
"So, I guess that I should make up from missing you at the farm," Lois told him with a smile as she placed her foot on his lap, watching him with a smile. "And….I'll be honest if I didn't look forward to looking to experience this first hand as opposed to in fragmented memories."
"Well, I'm sure that you're going to want a piece of this," Harry commented to her as he placed his hands on her hips and pulled himself to his feet, running his hands down her legs as he stood to his full height.
"Think pretty highly of yourself, don't you?" Lois asked shivering, as she felt his hands working down her smooth legs.
Harry watched her reaction, feeling her whimper underneath his touch and he stopped short of paradise, running his hands up and down her amazing legs. He saw Lois subconsciously lean forward, both to show him a hint of her cleavage and also to go for a kiss.
He watched her tasty looking lips and he captured them in a kiss.
Lois felt her mind go wild from this kiss, as he placed one hand on the small of her back. She slid off the desk, her legs wrapping around him and her tongue dancing with his. Their tongues clashed for domination as Harry pulled her body into his.
She shifted, reversing their positioning as pushed him back onto the desk, straddling him and kissing the side of his neck.
"Oh, we're going to have some fun," Harry groaned as Lois sucked on his neck and worked the buttons of his shirt open, exposing more of his muscular chest to her.
The dark haired woman ran her hands down his chest, feeling all that he had to offer, smiling as she took in every inch of his frame. She felt his muscles and they caused her to smile. The dark haired woman kept working her hands down, tracing her hands down his chest and abs.
Lois smiled as she kissed his abs, and worked his belt off.
"Time for the main event," Lois breathed as she undid his belt and pulled his pants down.
"I think that we need to tip the scales," Harry commented and Lois smiled as she straddled him, slowly unbuttoning her blouse.
Harry saw a blue bra that just barely contained her amazing breasts and her fit body was exposed to him. He placed his hand on her belly then ran it downwards, skimming past her belly button.
She shimmied her skirt off her body to reveal her a matching pair of panties for him. Harry grabbed her around the hips and ran his hands down her body, causing her to close her eyes and Harry worked his hands all around her body.
Smut/Lemon Begins.
-PROFILE-
Smut/Lemon Ends.
"I'm so glad that you walked me through this, Megan!" Cassie gushed in an excited voice as the redhead Martian walked her through the Shining Light Foundation.
"It isn't that hard, you're smart, you'll get the hang of it," M'gann told her with a smile, as she looked at the blonde demigoddess and the dark haired teenage Amazon alongside the young blonde Archer following them.
The group of younger heroes made their way forward.
"Well, I think that the stake of the Shining Light Foundation is going to raise," Donna remarked as she smiled. "Given that with the meteor shower…."
"Yeah, the last two times it happened, it just goes without saying that some more meteor infected could be running around," Chloe told them and the group nodded, frowns crossing their face.
Harry stepped inside to meet with them.
"Are you girls settling the new guests in?" Harry asked to him.
Donna nodded with an answer. "Yes, Harry, we're making sure that they understand their powers."
It was a fact that the media constantly hammered upon them. The Justice League could not save everyone and there were some people in the media who were raking them over the coals constantly for it. Godfrey was the loudest and the most obnoxious out of them all, so he was really raking them over the coals.
Harry wished that the media would just cool down with the ripping on people. They were a rather angry group to say the very least and they tended to thrive on controversy. Harry supposed that the adage that controversy created cash was appropriate.
"Did you run over Godfrey's cat or something?" Artemis asked him and noticing Harry's raised eyebrow so she decided to elaborate on what she meant. "I mean, he's really raking you over the coals with everything, trying to take you out, ruin your reputation and all that."
"I don't think that….well he's really someone who thrives on stirring up trouble," Harry commented to her.
He was digging up information to put a muzzle on Godfrey, this entire VRA thing stunk to all high heaven that there was a higher agenda than the politicians in Washington at play.
Donna decided to chime in with a few words of her own. "Is that a politically correct way of saying that he's a real dick?"
Diana outraged voice echoed through the bond link. 'Donna!'
'Well it's the truth,' Donna commented with a shrug of her shoulders as she focused her eyes forward with a smile.
'Yeah, Diana, it kind of is,' Cassie told them.
'What am I going to do with you two girls?' Diana asked exasperation dripping through from her voice.
Lois, now that she was a regular on the conference call, could not resist chiming in through the link. 'Yeah, I think that you should give them a spanking.'
'I'd like to see that,' Harry commented to them.
'Oh, I know you would,' Lois remarked through the bond link with a smile.
'It would be something to watch,' Zatanna chimed in.
Harry turned around as Cassie smiled toward him.
"I'm glad that we're doing something, anything to help the world," Cassie told him with a bright smile crossing her face as she sat down in a chair. "Even if the work is tiring."
Kara turned up to join the rest of the group.
"Some time's the most tiring work is the most fulfilling," Kara told them and there was a nod from all of them.
"I'll second that," M'Gann commented with a grin across her face.
"Yeah, yeah, for sure," Artemis remarked, she might be new to this group and the things that they do, but she was slowly getting into the swing of things.
"So, you're fine?" Harry asked them all and the group nodded.
Harry was glad that they were all settling in, he enjoyed about inquiring about the health of all of his girls, each and every one of them.
On the other hand he wished that everything else was above the water. His smile became fairly fixed as he saw another article talking about the golden son of Metropolis, the one known as Harrison Luthor. Harry thought that at first glance, one might consider them to look pretty much the same but there were certain differences that indicated that the two of them were far from it.
He held a rolled up newspaper in his hand.
'You read about his latest project to rebuild the city,' Karen offered in a savage tone.
'Yes….and he's doing some of this out of some type of twisted desire to do good in the world,' Lily thought to them. 'Though it's also a means to an end.'
'You've got him pegged, don't you?' Lara offered to him.
'Alternate or not, I can read my own son like a picture book,' Lily informed them, almost feeling insulted that they thought differently from her.
'Okay, your point is well taken,' Harry thought to her.
'The problem is….he hasn't technically done anything wrong yet,' Kara thought in a frustrated voice.
'Yeah….technically,' Tess remarked harshly through the link, although she was still a bit stung at the company being pulled out from underneath her thumb. She was not going to forgive that, not any time soon.
'We'll figure out something, there's got to be a hole in his defenses but he's more prepared than I am,' Harry said.
'Oh boy, that's bad. That's actually really scary.' Chloe offered in a worried voice. She knew how prepared Harry could be, to the point of near insanity. If Harrison was worse, well that terrified the crap out of her.
'Yes, that's very bad,' Harry agreed with her as he thought about that. There was going to be a situation that he was going to have to deal with sooner rather than later. He placed his hand onto the top of his head and ran his hand back through his hair, sending it all into disarray.
Sixteen year old Kara Zor-El placed her hands on the top of her head as she threw her head back and a sigh went through her body.
Everything had changed for her, not only had she lost her world but she was in a completely different dimension. She was in this new world, with powers that she could only scarcely understand. She had a watch on that filtered the yellow solar radiation to a manageable level.
She sighed as she recalled that there were two other versions of herself here, both much older. They were bold and confident heroes, something that she aspired to live up to.
"So, how are you holding up?"
The blonde turned around and saw the green eyed wizard making his way into the room. Younger Kara breathed in and out as she saw his awe inspiring body.
"Fine, I'm really fine," Kara managed to him as she nodded her head. "So…..I'm sorry….if I'm not getting the powers."
Harry reached forward with a gentle expression on his face and he grabbed her by the shoulder.
"No, Kara, don't be sorry, you're doing as well as anyone could expect," Harry told the younger blonde. She shook her head and the smile kept crossing her face.
"I'm glad you think I'm doing well, that means a lot to me," the younger Kara told him.
"Well, yes, it does mean a lot," Harry told the blonde as he adjusted her stance and she nodded, trying to stand tall and brave.
She was trying not to lose herself in his eyes, even though it was hard not to. The blonde kept her head completely rigid.
"I've got everything that you need here," Harry told the young blonde. "Your papers, an identity that you can forge here in this world, the promise of a fresh start."
The younger blonde took the paper. She'd learned how to speak, read and write in English before she was sent here.
"Very nice, Laura Potter, the adopted daughter of Harry and Kara," she commented as she read the paper.
"It's….just a front," Harry told the younger blond.
"Yeah, I understand," she stated as she felt her eyes itch before they started to heat up.
"What's the matter?" Harry asked her and she shook her head, trying to keep herself calm.
"It's just…my eyes….they're burning, and I thought….well it's nothing, I'll be fine," the younger girl said in a distracted voice as Harry grabbed her around the hand.
The young girl rocked back, his hand on hers, the contact between the two of them not helping at all when it came to try and get a hold on her emotions, the deep and subliminal desires that she was facing. Her heart beating quickly within her chest, drumming a steady beat against it.
"It's your heat vision developing," Harry told her.
The younger blonde gulped as she tried to keep herself calm and her thoughts in line. "How….how…how do you know?"
Harry smiled at her. "It's due to your subliminal desires; your heat vision kicks in first, because it's based off of emotions."
'In other words, it's kicking in because she's thinking dirty thoughts about you,' Lois thought to Harry through the bond link.
'Yeah, pretty much,' Karen agreed.
Harry kept himself calm.
"Just close your eyes and take a deep breath," Harry told her as he placed his hands on her shoulders.
The blonde felt her body squirm underneath his grip. He bent down towards her and whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushing against it as he spoke.
"Just relax."
The younger blonde, now known as Laura, relaxed. She leaned back towards him as she did so.
"You're the master of your thoughts, no one else," Harry told the blonde and she bit down on her lip until she left an indent upon it.
"Right, got it," she told him.
"Just relax, keep yourself calm, and master yourself, master your emotions," Harry told her and the blonde's body twitched.
He conjured a pumpkin that appeared before her.
"A pumpkin?" she asked him in a curious tone of voice and the older brunette nodded, as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Just try and carve your initials in the pumpkin," Harry advised her and the young blonde nodded her head, biting down on her lip as she focused.
She had to focus, her eyes were locked onto the pumpkin, ready to send heat vision towards it.
The pumpkin exploded from the fury of her heat vision and caused pumpkin guts to go flying in every single direction. The blonde's facial expression showed her frustration.
"That's okay, Laura, I didn't expect you to get that the first time," Harry told her and the sixteen year old blonde gave him a sour expression.
"Thanks for showing a lot of faith in me," she remarked in a sullen tone of voice.
"Just relax, and use your heat vision, it will work out, trust me."
She wondered if she should trust this but he had a sense of supreme self confidence about this that reassured her, the blonde was keeping herself standing steady, focused, and determined.
The young blonde was ready.
'Ready, aim, fire,' she thought to herself as she squinted her eyes at the reformed pumpkin.
Heat vision fired out of her eyes, cutting it's way through the pumpkin. Each push of the heat vision rocked it, cutting its way through the pumpkin. A K was cut into the pumpkin. It was awkward and messy but she did not blow the pumpkin into pieces.
She stayed the course, using her heat vision to cut a "Z" into the edge of the pumpkin. The blonde bit down on her lip and continued with the "-" and the "E"
Harry wrapped his arms around her even more tightly which caused her body to melt into his arms.
"Good, want to go again?" Harry asked her with a smile.
Laura smiled a bright smile. "Yeah, let's do it, I'll do better this time."
Harry smiled, her bright eyed expression of joy was amazing to behold.
"One more time," Harry told her and the young blonde nodded in an excited manner as she rubbed her hands together.
He was not about to tell her no, especially with a look like that on her face. It was completely infectious.
"The fact of the matter is, I know that you can handle a chump like Godfrey," Lois told him with a bright smile.
"Yeah, he's nothing compared to you," Chloe offered him and Kara decided to take her own statement.
"Good luck, you're the public face of superheroes, and the beacon of hope that they have to rally behind," Kara told him but a smile briefly went over her face. "Still, don't want to make you think I'm putting you under any pressure or anything."
"Of course," Harry told her with a teasing grin that did not leave his face.
He pulled his Alpha into a one armed hug. Despite the merger, it was Kara who had the strongest connection to him; she was someone who showed him a lot of joy and love during a time in his life where it was desperately needed.
That did give Harry the strength that he needed to go toe to toe with Godfrey. The man was someone who Harry heard talk a really good game over the past few weeks. Yet there were a few key flaws in his points and Harry was armed with notes, along with plenty of back up. He wondered how many of the sheep that he could convince of the bullshit that Godfrey was spewing between his lips but if he could convince a few, then that was a victory that could not be denied.
He made his way inside the studio where Godfrey was waiting. He was a middle aged man, unassuming, if one did not know the background, one could tell where he was coming from the venom spilling off her tongue. Harry prepared himself for battle, edging into this verbal arena.
"Mr. Potter, just sit down for a second, and Mr. Godfrey will be with you in a moment," his assistant stated, a weedy man that dripped a certain amount of sleaze from his voice.
Harry nodded, he was not one who was going to get psyched out that easily but he would be doing plenty of the psyching out once push came to shove.
'He's making you wait,' Karen suggested to him.
Harry nodded in agreement. 'Merely his way of trying to manipulate the game but the game will be mine….he'll see it. I'm not about to lose to someone like him.'
'Go ahead and do it,' Kara suggested as she waited anxiously for what the next play was.
Harry stood outside the door, waiting to be let into the world of Godfrey. He braced himself, Godfrey was not going to hold back and neither was he. He saw the door open and he was ready.
"Mr. Potter, just make yourself at home," Godfrey remarked in a cheerful voice as he lead Harry Potter inside.
"A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Godfrey," Harry remarked with a smile although it was forced.
'And by that we mean, not really,' Alex thought to Harry. 'Be on your guard.'
Harry was about to remark that he was always on his guard, at least until he saw what was going on around him. There was a sense of darkness flowing around in the air, something that caused goose bumps to rise on his arms. He tried to get a fix of the sinister Aura that manifested in this room.
"Sit down, sit down, we'll be on in two minutes….commercials you see, a radio show doesn't pay for itself," Godfrey remarked in a polite tone of voice.
Harry sat down.
"I must say I'm very popular with young billionaires in this city," Godfrey stated to him.
"Oh?" Harry asked.
Godfrey was only too happy to enlighten Harry on what he was talking about. "Well there's you….and then there's Harrison Luthor."
Harry raised an eyebrow….well wasn't this some interesting news?
"Yes…young Harrison Luthor has consented to stop by to talk about how LuthorCorp has improved under his management and I must say….quite a stirring example of corporate takeover with how he took the company out from underneath you and Miss Mercer," Godfrey commented to him.
Harry just took this matter in stride; there was not that much for him to do.
"And we're back on in five, four, three, two, one," Godfrey's producer stated.
Harry prepared himself for battle, consulting the notes that he studied before this show.
"And in the interest of fair time, we have the opposite viewpoint, one that favors the heroes of the world, that being Harry Potter-Kent, the founder and owner of the Shining Light Foundation, who claims to help those with special abilities," Godfrey remarked to him in a polite voice. "Mr. Potter, it's a pleasure having you on this show."
"The pleasure is all mine," Harry told him with a smile across his face.
The emerald eyed Herald of Death prepared himself to be bombarded.
"Now, Mr. Potter, you've been critical of the recently proposed Vigilante Registration Act," Godfrey remarked to him. "Do you think that putting on a costume gives everyone the right to do their activities amongst an anonymous veil?"
Harry paused. "Heroes should be treated like the rest of people, they are going to make mistakes like the rest but this is not about the heroes, ."
"I beg your pardon," Godfrey commented to him, as if he was taken aback.
"The United States Government is trying to make it look like they're doing something after they were handcuffed during recent events, therefore it is just a way to flex their muscles, make it look like they can handle an incoming threat," Harry remarked to them. "Some of the heroes will agree with this but others will not."
"Then these heroes should be commended…."
"If it was about them," Harry interrupted, as he prepared to go in for the kill. "But it isn't about these heroes, it's about the government. They couldn't protect us, so they're trying to handcuff those who can. And there might be more sinister forces at work."
"I think you might be seeing a conspiracy that's not there," Godfrey told him. "This Justice League, they failed to save the day and their actions endangered people."
"So should the United States Army be banned because they failed to win key battles?" Harry asked him and Godfrey blinked. "There are good people with powers and bad people with powers. And while some burn, the government goes on a witch hunt. It is just like the incident of the past in Salem, where the good people in the world get burned. And if we don't draw the line somewhere, how much leeway are we going to allow the government to have?"
"I think you're…."
"Confusing the issue is not something that I'm doing, Mr. Godfrey," Harry told him as he saw that Godfrey's eye twitched. He was not used to fighting a guest that was able to match him mouth to mouth.
"Well let's talk about you, and your Shining Light Foundation," Godfrey remarked.
"Yes, all of the people that I helped, that could be on the street, committing crimes or being used as tools by unsavory figures, let's talk about that," Harry retorted to him. "I'm sure you can talk about the dozens of children that I took in, helped them perfect their powers….."
"And are you training them for some reason, trying to train the next generation of vigilantes?" Godfrey asked him, thinking that he found his opening.
"None of them have went out onto the field nor will they until they're the age of eighteen," Harry informed him.
"So you're not going to pull a trick where you dress a twelve year old up in a multi-colored costume as a moving target for acid burned psychopaths," Godfrey stated to him in a fairly taunting voice.
'Thanks Bruce, put me on the spot,' Harry thought to himself but he remained calm and collected.
"Not me, but once they turn eighteen, it's their choice although I hope it's a good choice but we both know what the government really wants," Harry remarked to them. "Let's talk about Project Power Plant though."
"I beg your pardon," Godfrey remarked to him but Harry saw that he was sweating.
"Well it's a government project that's…."
"Thank you Mr. Potter for your time, but we need to head to a commercial," Godfrey remarked to him.
The radio feed went dead and Godfrey turned to him.
"Well, thank you for being here but you need to go as I have other guests," Godfrey said coldly.
Harry smiled in triumph. Now people were going to be curious and start digging.
'Gotten to.'
"It's a good thing that you're getting people thinking now," Chloe offered to Harry as the two of them took the long walk back from the Planet to the Shining Light Foundation.
The two of them would have normally teleported but given the nice day, they wanted to take every advantage that they could to enjoy it. There they were able to walk outdoors.
"I took a lot of the bullets out of Godfrey's gun but I figure that I'm going to be his new favorite target," Harry told her.
Godfrey struck him as one of those people who would mock people behind their backs and be nice to them to their face. He was one of those people who was a slimy, two timing snake.
'You did show him though,' Shayera remarked to him.
'It won't be the last we hear of him, sadly,' M'gann thought to him.
'Harrison's appearance should be interesting,' Kara added in the bond link.
'Is it bad that I'm torn who to root for?' Karen asked, because quite frankly she hated both of them.
'Well, that depends on your perspective,' Harry told the blonde.
It was true, there was an interesting perspective. The young wizard made his way down the hallways to the Shining Light Foundation.
"Hey, Dad," Claire offered as she joined him and pulled him into a hug.
"Hey, Claire, how are you doing?" Harry asked him.
"Well, I'm doing good, I really miss the Island, we should go back," Claire told him with a hint in her eyes.
Harry smiled at her. "Well….you did get a one year summer vacation, most would give anything for half of that."
Claire nodded her head and crossed her arms over each other, rearing her neck back.
"Sorry, training made me sore, so when will I get to…."
"Not until your eighteen," Harry told Claire and the teenager nodded although there was a tiny note of protest in her eye.
"Right, looking forward to it," Claire offered as she thought about what it'd be like to join the group.
The Justice League was so amazing, heroes. She wanted to hurt people who thought that they were anything but a force for good. The redhead moved off, giving her father a quick goodbye, making her way down the hallway.
"So any progress?"
Harry turned around and saw Artemis standing in the doorway, her hands placed on her hips and a wide smile that went across her face.
"Hey Artemis….depends on what you mean about progress?" Harry asked her.
"Well, Queen….has he been found?" Artemis asked.
"No, I haven't seen him, it's almost like he vanished off of the face of the Earth," Harry commented.
"That's odd….he was most definitely with me, although he ran off to help, even though he was beaten half to death," Artemis recalled.
Harry was not going to lie, if Oliver was beaten nearly halfway to death, then he was probably killed in the meteor shower. His was not going to say anything for sure until he saw a body.
"Well, I'm sure that….I'm sure that you'll find out about where he went," Harry commented.
He wanted closure on this situation; he liked all of his eggs in one basket.
'Harry…we've got a problem,' Chloe thought to her.
Harry looked over his shoulder, there was a second where he looked over his shoulder in a frustrated tone.
'What now?' Harry asked Chloe.
Chloe was completely confused along with Harry.
'I've never seen the energy signature like this in my life.'
Harry knew that could mean many things and he tried to keep his mind on the situation. He walked forward, making careful strides as he moved around.
Harry had Kara and Karen join him, followed by Diana.
'Someone shouldn't be able to breach the barriers of this place,' Kara thought him before she added.
'No, any holes were closed up, trust me, I've tried,' Alex thought to him.
'Thanks for the security heads up," Harry told her, he figured that if anyone could really take a closer look at the security, it would be Alex.
Harry made his way forward down the hallways, ignoring the thumping motions that echoed through the back of his head. He sensed that there was something that tried to breach the building.
'Someone must want to talk to you badly,' Kara remarked to her and Harry grabbed her hand.
'I think it might be urgent, the building is unsure whether to let them in,' Harry thought to her.
'Because….well because they might not think that they're a threat,' Karen thought to him.
'Right,' Harry thought to her as he grabbed his arm around Karen's and the three of them went down to the bottom level.
Harry smiled as he took one huge step forward.
'Open the door,' Harry thought to them and there was a loud booming that resounded around him.
A tall woman that towered above even Diana walked forward and that was quite the sight. She had long black hair that framed her face and stunning deep blue eyes. She had a red top that wrapped around the upper part of her body, that showcased her nice, large, breasts that looked about ready to burst through her top. Her stomach was toned and it looked to be devoid of any fat whatsoever. She had a pair of tight red shorts that wrapped around her ass, as well as her hips in an amazing fashion. Harry watched her as she had a nice rear that was showcased but her legs were her most defining feature.
They were extremely long, smooth looking, very tanned.
"May I help you," Harry remarked to her, a smile crossing his face.
"My name is Barda, I've come here to warn the chosen one about his coming, so he does not enslave and destroy this world much like he has with countless others."
Harry watched Barda, a smile crossing his face.
"You are him, aren't you?" Barda asked Harry as she saw his physique that put many gods to shame. She was still a little over a head taller than him although he hovered in the air in order to look into her eyes.
"Depends on who you're speaking of," Harry remarked to her as a smile crossed his face. "Whom is coming?
She stated one word. "Darkseid."
Harry was curious to learn more about this. "Well, you've got my attention.
Memories were something that most took for granted but some appreciated them more when they were snatched away from them in an instant. Those memories could be something that was tangible, amazing, something that was on their mind and in their head.
Those foggy memories returned to a woman who sat on the throne in an alien world that was ravaged by the after effects of war. Her people had lost themselves in the insanity.
She had long red hair that went down past her shoulders. Her green eyes burned with an amazing passion. The green top that wrapped her upper body barely contained the amazing breasts that were supremely large by human standards, but they were large, high, and firm. She had a flat stomach along with a curved frame and a supple ass that was topped off on a green skirt that could be classified as little more as a belt. She had long legs that were smooth, with tanned flesh. Her entire body was tanned and exotic, with the green boots that she was wearing topping off the entire attire quite nicely.
She looked at the orb that rotated in her hand, thoughts of a time that passed long ago flickering through her mind. The time that she was sent to Earth but also sent back, memories that had been wiped from her mind.
Memories that were slowly returning, as she saw him in her mind's eye. There was a sense of him, his tall figure along with a blazing pair of green eyes. His unruly hair was a treat that was something that she considered to be drool worthy. The dark haired man of her dreams kept flickering through her mind, more and more memories returning to her.
"Yes, he's the one," she breathed in a hungry voice as she smiled at the very thought of him. Her hand trailed down her cheek and watched everything come back to her.
Maxima was not going to be denied what she felt was hers for a very long time. Her memories, slowly returning, flashed within her mind's eye. The redhead shifted her body and gave a deeper smile, that widened the more that she thought about it.
He was one who was desired by many women and she felt that she should take her rightful spot at the side of the most powerful man in the entire universe. She dreamed of herself being underneath him, it was an amazing thought and her eyes flashed with unrestrained lust. Her smile growing wide as she thought about it.
"Soon, I'll be coming," Maxima remarked with a smile as she tightened her grip around the large staff that she held in her hand. She slowly ran her hand up and down it, the smile getting even wider on her face. She kept working it over within her hand.
Her smile turned into a grin as she thought about what was to come.
She remembered more about it, including the location. She prepared to head on through the portal and reach her dream man.
The pleasure would be immense for her as she stepped through the glowing vortex.
'I'm coming, my lord,' she thought to herself as she prepared to meet her dream man, the smile crossing her face. She would experience pleasure beyond all measure soon.
To Be Continued.
Written on September 23rd and 24th 2013, Posted on November 9th 2013.