Beatrice acted the instant she had finished her previous thoughts, and 2B had finished her little joke and unleashed a Judgement Cut on the transformed Shadow Joker/Nappier, his now much larger body an easy target for the AoE attack, but instead of being carved up into a thousand pieces by the modified Dark Slayer Style attack, it seemed to have no effect on the monster.
"The enemy is immune to physical attack switch to magic," Came the voice of their Joker, and Beatrice saw her switch Persona.
"Surtr, Blazing Hell!" She shouted, and the large spider was engulfed in a pillar of fire.
"Argh, you little, shits!" Shadow Joke shouted as he burst out of the flames and tried to blast them with webs to capture them.
"Don't worry about that Pudding. I heal you up," Said the puppet version of Harley Quinn, who was now riding on the back of the transformed Shadow Joker. And the group watched as she cast a Diarame on him, healing him up fully.
"And he also has support, Assassin be a dear a deal with her, deploy the mist, and the start taking potshots at the puppet," Gilgamesh told them, and they all obeyed their King and Master instantly.
"The Mist," Assassin said, and she activated her Noble Phantasm, and the enemy was surrounded by a grey mist that Beatrice could tell was filled to the brim with toxic magical energy that was quickly eating away at the Shadow as it possessed no resistance to the attack and it also slowed down thanks to it.
"Argh, my eyes, you little bug," Shadow Joker screamed in pain as the acidic mist hit his many eyeballs.
"Your fault for going so big," Joker said, and Beatrice heard Assassin mutter the name of her other technique.
"Maria the Ripper," She said, and she launched herself at the Shadow, and a second later, the sound of wood being broken into a thousand pieces were heard.
"Did it!" She shouted happily as she returned to their side.
"You killed, Harley; I am the only one allowed to do that," Shadow Joker screamed in annoyance as his large spider body charged at them.
But they easily managed to dodge the sloppy attack, and Beatrice had to admit this was turning out to be a disappointment, for the only thing Joker, Jack Nappier had going for him was being absurdly tough. He was not a combatant; he had truly no idea how truly fight, and he couldn't use any of his usual tricks or even plan that much. And the tricks he could use they had disabled along the way, such as the Joker Gas.
"Wagh, dude, you sound like a proper creep," Griffon said. "Maybe some electro-shock therapy will do you some good!" He shouted as the lightning he had been storing up was unleashed in the form of a massive thunderbolt. One much stronger than he had ever done before. "Man, that Shroud thing gave us a big boost as well, and I feel like we can get even stronger now. You definitely made the right choice in choosing Gilgamesh as a mate V," He said as he returned to her shoulders.
And Beatrice could only sigh in response to his antics. "More like he choose me, but sticking with him has been the best decision of my short life."
"Glad you think that V, now let us put this clown act to a close," Gilgamesh said as his child body gave an evil smirk as various gates opened up around him and out of them came what looked to staves and wands of various designs.
And what followed was an epic beatdown, as Shadow Joker was just no able to handle spell bombardment from Gilgamesh, their Joker, and 2B.
"Please don't kill me!" Jack Nappier begged as he returned to his normal form, and they could even see that his white skin was falling off him, revealing a more healthy normal colored one.
"We won't physically kill you, Jack," Joker said as she walked up to the kneeling Shadow. "But today, the Joker is going to die today, and you're going to return to who you were. Become a part of your true self and feel guilt."
"I will, I will, oh, oh God, what did I do? Oh, I am sorry, Harleen," Jack Nappier's Shadow said as he vanished.
"It seems that it was a success," Gilgamesh said, and Beatrice saw that 2B was carrying the treasure on her shoulder.
"So, do we leave now?" Assassin asked as she twirled her knife.
"Yeah, we do before the place blows, up for that is what they always do," Joker said, and at that moment, the ground began to shake beneath them. "Speak of the devil, and he shall arrive."
And at that, they all began to run.
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Akira/Joker
Akira felt a sense of elation go through her body as they exited the Palace, one that filled her every time the Phantom Thieves had completed a successful heist, and one that she lived for. Yeah, she was completely and utterly addicted to the act, and the adrenalin that surged through her body when it happened. She loved her powers, and wanted to keep doing this for the rest of her life.
Again the only reason she had rejected Yaldaboath, was because she knew he was going to fuck her over somehow, and that her friends would be mad at her.
Which was why she was very grateful for Anders saving her life, and giving her this opportunity to continue her work. And she was glad that the walking Shota-trope had a huge dick that gave her more sexual pleasure than she had ever imagined could be achieved. And she hoped tonight she would be on the receiving end of another cum inflation. And again, the image of her having a large pregnant belly, along with her friends, even Ryuji and Yusuke, the two of them now girls. All of their breasts leaked milk as they worshiped Anders's magnificent shota cock, while giving birth to his babies.
It was a scene that just made Akira's pussy oh so moist.
Though that fantasy would have to be fulfilled later.
"So, did the treasure change?" Akira asked as she turned to Bell, who was the one who had been holding the Batman doll.
"Yes," The Android said as she held up a tube-like red mask instead of the plushie.
"Ah, the mask of the Red Hood, make sense as that was the start of everything," Anders said as he took the object from her and put it in his vault, and took out another one, a small bottle. "Jack, go back to Mr. Nappier's cell and give this to him; it will heal his body, so that a relapse doesn't occur now that his mind is healed. Though you will probably have to force into his as he is currently crying in despair at what he has done."
"Of course, Father," The fat assed loli said as he vanished from the group.
"And in the meantime, why don't we celebrate our heist?" Akira asked as her hand went down to cup Anders's crotch, massaging the fattening member.
"You're a very naughty girl, you know that Akira," He said back as his much smaller hand on her behind, which had grown a little bit over the past two weeks.
"And that is because of you," She said back as they returned not to the Autocamper, but the Sweet Home to fully celebrate their victory properly though they would soon come back to their mobile home as they had to continue their tour of America to expand the range of the Portal Room they had, Akira was not going to call it the Rainbow Bridge that was a stupid name in her opinion.
And after they had returned to their private Pocket Dimension, it didn't take long for them to get down to the sexy business and began to fuck each other, and they did so before they barely made it to the bedroom where Akira felt herself be stripped of her clothes in an instant before she was bent over and had Ander's thrust his giant shota cock up into her drenched pussy while Beatrice and Bell fucked each other using the tentacles that the Shroud of Power gave them and of course soon after they began to fuck Jack returned after having delivered the medicine to Mr. Nappier and joined in the fun.
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Batman/Bruce Wayne
"Why are you even watching this, Bruce? You know they are just going to send him back to Arkham," Bruce heard young Tim speak as they all sat in front of the TV about to watch one of the many, many trials the Joker had gone through over the years.
"Because I have to, because I have to see the decision they make regarding him and then prepare for the consequences of it," Bruce responded as he knew that they would probably declare him legally insane despite his and Gordon's best efforts to get him sent to Death Row. While he would never kill a person, not even the Joker, even if he wanted to wring his neck more than anyone else's. The vigilante knew that the slippery slope very much applied to him than it did anyone else, which is why he let the system decide even if it clearly corrupt, and knew that someone was trying very hard to keep the Joker alive.
He had just not found out who it was just yet, but he had a lead, a weak lead, but it was a lead nonetheless.
The Court of Owls.
But that enigmatic group was a for later right now they had to watch this.
"Bruce is right, Tim, this is part of our operation; if Joker gets sent back to Arkham, we must prepare for his inevitable break out," Cassandra 'spoke' as she scribbled on to her text to speech device.
"Yeah, I know, so besides the Joker, what do we do about our magical Assassin?" Tim asked as he drank the hot cocoa Alfred had made for him.
"We know little about Assassin, as his/her's power of Information Erasure even works on technology," Barbra sat in her wheelchair, one of her many laptops on at her side. "But as far as I can tell Assassin from their tasks of harming those that harm mothers and working girls. The only we know about them is thanks to the conversation they had with Cassandra."
"Yeah, the 'Father' who they listen to and can apparently fix up Cassandra," Tim said. "So what do you think, Bruce?"
"We should leave them be, for now, they have not killed anyone despite what their alias might imply, and haven't dealt more grievous injuries to these crooks than we would have done, though I am interested in this Father," Was all the Batman said as the reporter on the screen said that they were bringing the Joker into the courtroom.
"What the fuck?" Barbra said in shock as they all saw the 'Joker' be brought into the courtroom. And Bruce immediately knew that this was not the Joker, no this was the man the Joker used to be. This was Jack Nappier, the man who had fallen into the Ace Chemical vat so many years ago. The question was now, how had the man seemingly regained his sanity and stopped being the Joker?
"Is, is that really the Joker?" Tim asked.
"Yes, yes it is," Bruce said.
"But his face isn't white anymore? What happened to him?"
"And his movements are no longer unpredictable, I can read him, and I can tell he is feeling guilty," Cassandra said, the device managing to convey her utter confusion.
And it seemed that everyone in the courtroom was just as confused, Jack's lawyer even more so than any of the other.
But before he was even brought to the Attorney's Table, he collapsed to his knees and spoke words that would keep Gotham City buzzing for months.
"I am guilty!" Jack shouted. "You might all know me as the Joker, but my true name is Jack Nappier, and I am guilty, I committed all my crimes knowing full well what I was doing, I guilty of killing hundreds with my gas, killing the second Robin, cribbling Barbra Gordon, kidnapping her father, and so much more. And I am so, so, so sorry; I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I didn't care. I couldn't feel guilt anymore; my emotions died after my wife and unborn child did, but now I have them back. My heart has been fixed, my distorted desires stolen by Phantom Thieves of Heart, by the one true Joker!" Jack shouted, which caused everyone else eyebrows to be raised and caused people in the courtroom to shout as he was dragged being dragged back out as the Judge shouted to take him out and postpone the session by three days. Though before he was fully taken out, he managed to get one last confession out. "And I also tortured Harleen Quinzel into insanity, she has done nothing wrong, I made her do everything she is not responsible for her actions, I am sorry Harleen, I know you can't ever forgive me for what I did, but I am so sorry once again!" That was the last thing the camera's caught before the doors closed.
"Well, that was certainly something," Tim said with wide eyes, and Bruce had to agree; he had never expected this not in a million years.
"Though thanks to Nappier's confession, we now know who did this, we need to look into these Phantom Thieves of Heart, and this 'True Joker' as it were," The Batman said as he stood up. For there was work to be done.
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Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn
"What the fuck?" Harley heard her best friend, Poison Ivy, just Pam to her say as they had just seen Mr. J seemingly having been returned to normal and confessed to everything and even apologized for what he did to her.
And Harley Quinn did know what the fuck to think about all this; it was like reality had been twisted and turned into something unrecognizable.
"I agree with you, Pam, but seriously, what the fuck?" Harley asked as the news broadcast was ended.
"I do not know; we have to investigate into these Phantom Thieves, and thank this other 'Joker,' for their deed as you no longer have to worry about being hurt by him anymore," Pam said as she pressed Harley's head into her huge breasts.
"Guess that is true, though what do you think is going to happen to Mr. J now?" Harley asked as she just felt confused, as a part of her still loved the insane despite how much he had hurt her.
"Probably going to be finally put to death, as I said you no longer have to worry about him," Poison Ivy spoke as she turned Harley's head and pressed her lips against hers while she felt the mistress of the Green's fingers their way into her pussy. And Harley figured Pam was right; she needed to take her mind of Mr. J now; he was no longer the man she loved, so she could just forget about him and focus all her attention on herself, and Pam.
Though she still wanted to find out who had done it and 'thank' them by either bashing theirs in or letting them smash their hips against hers. She hadn't decided yet.
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The Court of Owls.
"The court is in session."
"Now, all members of this esteemed court, you know that we have lost quite the strategic asset."
"Yes, the Joker was a rather useful tool in keeping the population scared and having them anti-Joker insurance. Though thankfully, we still have the rest of the 'Batman' rogues gallery at our disposal."
"Yes, though. And while it will result in a loss of some wealth, what happened to the 'Clown Prince of Crime' is the thing we should be most worried about."
"Yes. I agree, whoever these Phantom Thieves were, they were able to seemingly able to return Jack Nappier to sanity without even touching him or through the use of a form of power that we know of."
"And to make it worse, he became guilty and confessed to his crimes."
"Which means if these Phantom Thieves and this one true 'Joker' became aware of us."
"They could make us go out and confess our 'sins' as it were."
"And thereby ruining all that we have built since Gotham was founded."
"And we can not have that, can we?"
"No."
"So we're in agreement that these Phantom Thieves shall be dealt with?"
"Yes."
"When we shall have one of our Talons go out and search for them."
"Agreed."
"Now, let us continue with more pleasant topics; the human trafficking through Gotham has become even more lucrative, so I think we need…"
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Jack Nappier
Jack Nappier's eyes felt dry as he had run out of tears to spill as he sat in his cell.
That was due to running out of liquid as sadness, and guilt still raged through his heart.
He had done so much wrong, so much bad; he had hurt so many in the past ten years, all while believing that he was right in doing so. To make everyone suffer the same way he had, to make them all have that one bad day.
"I am a monster, a monster that deserves to die," Jack whispered to himself; he wanted to take his own life so much, but there was no way to do so. He was all chained up, and there was no way to hang himself.
"That you are, and that you do," A filtered voice spoke, and for a second, Jack thought it was the Batman, but out from the shadows of his cell stepped a man wearing a red mask. "God, the real you is pathetic."
"Who, who are you?" Jack asked.
"I am a person that you killed returning to the world of the living to have his revenge," He spoke. "I am the new Red Hood," And at that, Jack blinked.
"Why would you… You are here to kill me, aren't you, so just do it," Jack said as he resigned himself to death.
"Originally, I would have loved to put a bullet in your brain, but you're not the Joker anymore, are you? Even if my brain is telling me differently, you are now just a pathetic man, but that doesn't mean I won't hurt you," The man calling himself the Red Hood said as he took out a crowbar. "Now, which kind of swing do you think will hurt more?"
"Oh, oh, it's you, you survived?" Jack asked as he realized who was before him. "I… I… I am so sorry."
"You don't have that right," The second Robin said as he swung the crowbar, and an hour would have passed before anyone found out what had happened to Jack and when they did, he was immediately taken to the prison hospital as his entire face had been destroyed.
Making him unable to speak about what happened, though not that he ever would if he ever woke back up again, as that was what he deserved.
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Anders/Gilgamesh
So soft. I thought as I laid on the large bed that was in my room within the Sweet Home, though what I was calling soft was not the bed itself, even if it was. But Akira's ass I held onto the fat behind that matched Bell's as she was currently riding my dick for all it was worth. And I had already cum a few times, making her stomach large and jiggly with my semen.
And speaking of Bell, the Android was in the middle of eating out Beatrice while Jack was attacking her breasts, draining them of their milk.
"Fuck me harder, your cock is so big," Akira moaned as my dick moved like a jackhammer, in and out of her bloated womb, though sadly, we were both infertile at the moment, so she was not getting knocked up at the moment. Though that was a thing that would probably change soon enough. "Ah, I'm cumming again," Akira said as her pussy clenched around my rod once more, and I did so too, making her stomach swell up, even more, making it even larger. I could now feel sexual exhaustion setting in as I could feel my dick finally getting soft after filling my girls with Numerous loads of cum.
And it was a good thing as we had a thing we needed to do today, as we had spent all day celebrating our victory; it had been so satisfying to see Jack Nappier confess to his crimes.
Now they had to fix up another of Gotham's problems, and that was seemingly the curse that ran through the city. Thankfully Beatrice had managed to locate the Hell Gate that powered the curse that had been planted onto the city by something. We stil didn't know what that thing was; my Clairvoyance had come up empty on that front.
"Well, thank you all for the happy morning, but today we have work to do," I said as I pulled out Akira's pussy, and the flood of cum soon followed.
"And you have to summon up a new girl, don't you, Anders?" Beatrice asked as she continued to nurse Jack, the former half of Vergil, now her own person looking at me with accepting eyes. While she didn't like the slavery involved in this, she knew that it was a necessary thing to do, and she believed that I would treat the new ones, and the later ones with just as must care and loved as I had treated her.
"Yeah, it is," I said back. "For I am pressing the timelimit that Grail-kun but on me, and I don't want to confront him just yet, not strong enough," I said, and the words stung a little as I pulled out the phone and I saw that my build had changed a little again. "Just can't keep it locked."
[Anders's Build] World: Marvel and DC Points: 1200 Origins: Possess – Gilgamesh(Free) Binding: Shroud of Power(Free), Apportation(Free), Conjunction(Free), Lures: Faerie Feast(-10) Talents: Everlasting Talent(-10), Body Talent(-5), Martial Talent(-5) Defenses: Body(-15), Mind(-20), Soul(-25), Trace(-30), Destiny(-40)
Intensity: 8
Demiplanes and Dungeons: Pocket Apartment(-20), Sweet Home(-10), All Roads Lead to Home(-10), Rainbow Bridge(-30), The Grand Manor(-20), Life's A Beach(-10),
Perks: Exit Stage Left(-5), We Will Met Again(-15), Pursued by a Bear(-10), The Bigger Fish(-30), Warranty Plan(Free), Essence of the Breeder(Free). Bound Waifus: V(-100), 2B(-20), Akira Kurusu(-50), Jack the Ripper[Fate](0) Points Remaining: 730
"Though the changes have not been that big," I said as I looked over the changes, just some new stuff regarding the Shroud and a bit fewer points after the defenses had been made more expensive.
"So, who are you going to summon?" Akira asked, knowing that it would not be one of her friends as I told her that I had a few priority summons.
"Well, seeing as we are going to possibly encounter demons, I thought it would be prudent to get one that is quite good at dealing with demons," I said as I went down to Maka's tap.
"Yeah, that sounds like a smart choice," Beatrice said. "So, who is this person?"
"Her name is Maka Albarn, she is known as a Meister in her universe, a person that hunts demons with her partner Soul, though I don't know if he will come along," I said as I bought her and summoned her bringing my point total down to 680, as Maka cost 50.
"Well, hopefully, it is two for one," Bell said.
"Me too," I said as Maka appeared in front of us after we had all put on clothes.
And she looked like she normally did, and not dying like the others had.
But the face she had put me on edge, and Soul was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey there, who are you guys? You look funny," Maka said with a mad grin on her face and lunged at me. A scythe blade bursting from her arm.
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