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So that's why she was after the donors.
Crime is a crime. "Bruce said. "But I would like her to be under my responsibility. "Bruce said.
She's a metahuman. "Bruce said.
Besides the fact that she survived something that should have killed her more than 10 years ago. "Bruce said.
" I want to see something happen.
- We can't do that," said a detective.
I get that. "Bruce said.
He knew something would happen if she didn't start, he'd visit her one more time.
- You're going to die if you don't eat. I said.
You think I don't know? She questioned.
- I want to study you, and give it a try. "Bruce said. "You have something I want, and I have something you want. "
Will you make a contract with me? "Bruce said.
And what benefits does that bring me? She questioned.
- Would you do anything for a living? You questioned it.
- I'd do anything for a living. She said.
- Even make a contract, a pact. You questioned Bruce.
Anything at all. She said.
I'm going to give you a hand. Bruce pulled out of a bag a cereal bar, looked like chocolate, she looked good.
If you eat that. "Bruce said.
– This is actually a kind of nutrient ball and a biological agent, I created it to be used to awaken latent mutant abilities. "Bruce said.
- In your case, I believe it's your immunity. "Bruce said.
" But contrary to normal. "Bruce said.
"He's some kind of nutrient pump. I said.
- That's like an energizing agent. I said.
- It will hurt, similar as a concentrated anabolic, is able to cause pain, but at the same time activates all your skills at once. "Bruce said.
- This will activate your autoimmune system. "Bruce said.
" And it will cause it to be activated all at once. "Bruce said.
- When it's activated. "Bruce said. – It will put out all your tumors will expel. I said.
" And it will awaken all your latent abilities. I said. All at once. "Bruce said.
- On the other hand it will be painful, and you will be taken out of here because it will develop from one hour to another, it will be some kind of energy pump. "Bruce said. And you're going to need help. "Bruce said.
If you get out of here. "Bruce said. "I'll be waiting. "Bruce said. And I'm going to make you a proposition. "Bruce said.
But it's up to you. "Bruce said.
I'm going to be waiting. "Bruce said.
Why do you think I'm going to get out of here when I eat this? She questioned.
They're going to be obliged. "Bruce said.
He left it there.
Bruce got out of his cell, and he headed toward his office.
What followed was a chain of events, yes she was supposed to be transferred to a Black Gate hospital, but she changed her mind, she would do anything to prolong her life, even if she were to make a pact with the demon.
She swallowed that cereal bar anyway, she had a little choking, at the time she thought it was just a cheat, a lie to just make fun of her face, but...
She felt a pain in her abdomen, her stomach hurt, it hurt so much, the pain increased so much that she vomited, pieces of guts, a face, she saw that her abdomen formed a face.
Everything came up at the same time, it was the heat, as if it burned from the inside out, tentacles forming moving and stretching out of her spine, she bit herself in her madness, I try to pluck, hands legs appeared moving,
It was what would be a rough twin, she had moas arising, face coming loose from her face, eyes sprouting from side to side.
It was a cumof cells, developed at the same time, began with a simple face and screams, hands and arms, legs began to grow, pieces of their sums multiplied as if forming, another spine.
His cries caught the attention of the guards, who saw pieces of their cells, sprouting and multiplying everything at the same time.
Several pairs of legs, arms, hands sprouted and multiplied over spare parts that were unfastened from the inside out, their intestines with several pieces of tumors were detached forming gigantic lumps, spare pieces.
A heave of limbs of displaced parts connecting like roots and grooves were connected with the bases as trapped in cordoes of nerves, meats.
It was what he saw his waist, were formed by tumors hair and grooves plus tentacles of meats, were tentacular, he tried, she cried with pieces of growing teeth and tumors occupying every part of his body, falling into unconsciousness.
The doctors were called, and they took them to the hospital, no one at that time was prepared for a hem of limbs and tumors, which occupied from one hour to another what was once a woman.
Oh, my God, i'm so sorry. "A detective said. – Followed by a jailer, the cell was taken by pieces of meat, he needed to know what to do, there were bulbous and pieces of meat trapped in meat membranes.
Everyone there was scared, which in the world caused this, there was no time, and no room for blood tests and any kind.
Jim. "One of the agents who was scared shouted, and they had to wait for the adjacent members to stop growing to do something.
Yes, there were more than five pairs of legs, arms and membranes.
Becoming news in the press, the photos were leaked at the time towards the media, it did not take half an hour for Bruce to appear with his lawyers.
Bruce arrived at the hospital, taking advantage of the fact that the media knew...
He wouldn't need to apologize to show up, and he was prepared with a warrant, and he managed at no cost to get the body to the lab and the Akatsuki clinic.
They were at a hearing, in court, and in front of some spectators and the press.
- She's under my custody now. " Said Amasteus. - Under the custody of Bruce Wayne. - It is essential for the development of a cure for the research or treatment of a new disease. - He said.
She's a dangerous woman. " Said the prosecutor in front of the judge.
I'm sorry, Your Honor. " Said the lawyer showing a picture of his current state.
But I doubt that a cumof members of someone I doubt can go out there to eat someone, and that I doubt that their condition will allow her to wake up so soon. She said. "That seems totally irreversible.
- Gentlemen, the tests show that she is a vegetable, even if she wakes up, cannibalism, according to studies, brings autoimmune diseases to the brain. He said.
That's what happened. He said.
It's all right, i'm not going "Said the judge. " Due to your state of health. She said. "This individual is not a danger to anyone, and will be under the custody of Bruce Wayne as a source of research. I said.
Somewhere else...
Honey, i don't know. "Bruce said alongside Darkseid.
Let's go to surgery. "Said the lesser man.
- With pleasure, dear. - Said the new god, they were dressed for the case, and vested.
He was in front of the procedures and surgery that would follow the removal of the tumors and disposable and adjacent limbs.
He was pulling pieces from his body up to his waist, no legs, no arms, just waist and shoulders, heads and a part taken from his face.
They were similar, with another autoimmune disease, wounds with face faces.
The human body is formed by specialized and non-specialized cells.
The specialized cells, are those with the defined function, which was the explanation of creating organs such as hands, feet, head, and even internal organs, are very specific, this happened when it is still forming a life, in pregnancy.
During the process of formation of cells, then formed, after forming the cells, after the specialized cells do their service to which they are directed.
To which they become few scattered, and there are a few, non-specialized cells that are called stem cells, developing and are responsible for healing wounds, so that they continue to grow.
By inducing the damaged growth cells to replicate themselves indefinitely, inducing them if they produce and regenerate the body, where the parts corroded by the disease would be.
They are responsible for the development of the body after generating the organs, if there is a deterioration, it will heal the affected organ will regenerate...
In the case, when there is an autoimmune disease, the cells attack themselves, preventing them from healing and emerging tumors.
I induced good cells to multiply indefinitely and attack bad cells that have been attacked by diseases.
Self-replication has fortised each of the specialized cells to heal and generate other cells on top, eliminating the body from expelling it out of the body, leaving only the good cells.
Which caused the cells to self-replicate wildly and multiply non-stop.
When I gave a cocktail of drugs that act directly on the autoimmune system, I induced the specialized cells to multiply, I gave it a nutrient pump that forced it to reproduce automatically.
This would be like your snare snare so, forcing it to reproduce wildly, forcing them not to stop reproducing.
Now that we've gotten rid of the diseases, I've created in you a breeding ground of super regenerative cells, your DNA hasn't changed, it's been induced to replicate itself with an external help.
The random parts, which have been forced to multiply creating excess spare limbs, and as a result their body is filled with extra organs, faces, arms, and spare limbs.
If human regeneration can be duplicated then it would take the gene plots and duplicate them.
I collected your DNA pairs, and i saved them for studies, in a better way.
During the tests officially, she died on the operating table, and there were a lot of limbs, plus a face with hair, and tumors around, nothing that could prove otherwise that she wasn't dead, I collected several samples.
There was blood, tissues, and I presented to the police experts that she was called to prove her death, after all i had a brain that was exposed with bulbous membranes and tentacles and died right there in the autopsy room.
The officers who were on the case, would be followed by reporters from the television and newspaper networks who had been following the case since they discovered the first body, did a survey of the apartment.
They went up the mountain to search and took sniffer dogs and discovered scattered bones and clusters of more than sixty bodies, sets of skeletons forming human bones.
Then after weeks the case was closed and the woman was pronounced dead and buried.
Bruce saw that there would be no one to bury it or anyone who bankrolled the costs of the burial, so he prepared her burial.
Anyway, the various patient and guinea pig rooms were always full, there were several people who were volunteered to undergo surgical and aesthetic procedures, among them there were many people, which was once a black-haired woman.
Now, they were smooth, red and short, her eyes were gray and thin, wearing a hospital sweater, she was taken by one of the nurses, in a wheelchair in a spacious office, with desk and documents.
Sitting there was waiting for him, they were Amasteus and Bruce, his front on the table were besides a pile of papers in front of him a pack of papers with a pen.
Officially she was dead...
- I hope we can work together. "Bruce said.
Unofficially...
She was alive, and well.
- We now have a new identity. " Said Bruce presenting new documents in front of him, there were passports and other documents.
What am I supposed to do? She questioned.
" I'm going to send you to a training camp. - Bruce said. - When youcome backr. -Bruce said. - You will help me clean the streets by the shadows. - He said.
It's all right. She said. "I want to try new tastes. I said.
- You could also collect for me, several people for testing.
I'm going to do my best. She said.
Throughout the weeks of testing before sending her to the world, he knew she was a successful guinea pig atleast, he made a long-term cure, but the consequences would be other in the long run and left for later.
He used his genetic data in the creation of the regenerative super cells, the source itself, became a mystery, especially when he started marketing them, he used it to generate it as a cell cauldron, and with that, he used mediators in the negotiations.
Secretly, he sold them to the underworld, through mediators and negotiators, with all this, the original formula remained with him, and developed it in its pure form in Apokolips,injecting them into the trees.
Then reproducing them, while the other formula, more diluted, he made money, served for various purposes, but the main one, it was monetary, and served in a commercialization that ran the world.
Without knowing its true origin and source, it was distributed and marketed around the world, when heroes, villains, clinics and scientists, and laboratories developed them, without knowing that the world would be their laboratory.
If they knew what they could do if they got out of control, and what it could entail, in addition to regeneration, and cause an autoimmune disease or a breeding ground of tumors in a compatible body or an environment conducive to it.
That, you know, or a body that would be with certain cell phones being eated from the inside out, no one would inject it, it would have its medicinal properties, but people didn't know the consequences and that it stayed that way for now, it would have time for tests and studies.
They would have many substances themselves, in a nutrient tank, and the human body was an incubator and a creator in its right environment to reproduce it.
So many organizations, in turn, would have substances and super soldier cells as it became known in the underworld, but overall, they pay to have the serum, just do not know which laboratory the factory.
So far everything is quiet, no one has made the connection with him.
In the meantime.
Among your troubled new days...
Tália was having problems that she never thought she'd have.
It was not time for Damiam to have crisis existence, simply, she did not train him, to have existential problems, his son was 18 years old, should not go through it.
He seemed to go into depression, and the violence, not because Bruce was gay, it was because the situation of his birth became complicated.
Being gay corroborated the fact that he was not welcome, much less desired by his father, who had no plans to be a father, and his absence and lack of communication again corroborated the fact in question.
- He's never shown himself to be gay, honey. "Talia said."
- You know, I wouldn't know, all the pictures showed him with women.
When I lived with him. Damiam said, training with swords.
" I found that this was a front to maintain appearances, and he had only a reputation for hiding his identity. Damiam said.
"You've lived with him in your civil identity long enough to know that. "Damiam said.-U simply realized that he was notreceptive, then drugged himbecause, he could not have sex with you. - He said.
Sighing, Tália said. I wanted a son. " Said Talia. - You are more mine than his. - Said Talia. - My father wanted an heir. - He said. - He had a perfect physique. - Said Talia.
- I need to find out if I really was just a victim of a rape.
- Isn't it enough to know that I love him, that I wanted him? She questioned.
- What goes ahead, I know that. "Damiam said. " - The man who trained me felt obliged to have me around. - Damiam said - When he took over. - He said.
"He threw it all up. "As if I were a simple obligation, until he took over and dismissed me. "
" A nuisance. I said. " One less concern. Damiam said.
"Like he did with all robins. I said.
" Simply disposable. I said. "I'm only fit to be a murderer. Damiam said.
They were fighting for hours until nightfall.
Meanwhile in Gotham City.
- You have to solve this problem with your ex-girlfriend. "Darkseid said."
- Solve your problem with Talia. - Said Darkseid. - Or I'll solve. - He said.
- I'm going to figure it out, you don't have to worry. "Bruce said.
I really hope so. "Darkseid said.
He was in his office developing a new chemical formula and, on his computer, typing some new mathematical formulas of new chemistry and substances, but all the time, he was interrupted.
He couldn't concentrate, and the person in question tried to approach him 19 times in the last three days in different places, and in addition to insistent phone calls, and Darkseid has already intimated him in that regard.
The recurring person in question was Tália, all because of her son in question, there would come a time when he would have to attend to talk to her, this conversation would be coming to a time when it would be inevitable, but he wanted so much to avoid.
Bruce got up, packed his toothpick, packed his things, took his wallet and suitcase, and left the room then he needed an air, locking the room, and then taking the elevator.
He also needed some new suits.
He had a private tailor, he took his cell phone, and he typed the numbers, he was in the upper part of Gotham and in the prime part of the streets selling custom-made designer clothes and fabrics.
Buy some clothes too.
- Are you all set for when I arrive? He asked on the phone.
Yes, i'm sorry. " Said a female voice. "He heard female laughter, and talked in the background.
I'm on my way.
Bruce looked in the elevator, and went down the elevator toward the underground parking lot.
He arrived, turned off the alarm, got in the car, called and started driving, towards the street, and was looking in the rearview mirror, realizing that he was being followed, but ignored, knew who he was...
The insistent attempts to talk to him made him more determined to go to the tailor, if he found her, at least he would be choosing clothes.
He parked in a parking lot next door, hung up, paid for the time, and got out of the car following the street, yes there was someone following him, and he didn't disguise it.
He entered a tailor shop, was spacious, full of fabrics, suits and dresses, canvases and more canvases of fabrics, reels and various fabric aras, next to reels and skeins of wool, various lines...
He went towards a lady, who got up on the spot, elderly, and showing off her line reel, next to her loom.
He went towards a loom, being handed a huge skein, next to a long sample of fabric, his hand was picked up by another who took the fabric for himself, caressing him, instead.
Bruce turned toward a tall, thin, muscular woman, and with a long hair up to her brown waist.
- It's a beautiful fabric, honey, you're choosing well, your taste hasn't changed, it's sesame.
- It's a good fabric for a night in the moonlight. He said. "Talia, you don't give up, and you don't get tired."
- I understand, I've made a lot of mistakes in judgment. "Talia said.
"One of them was to be confused with the fact that you didn't want to sleep with me. I said.
"With the fact that my father is your enemy, and supposed villain. I said.
"Because if that were it, I believe you'd be interested in my father. "Talia said.- And not for me. "
"That doesn't seem to be a hindrance. "Talia said.
-Because of my poor judgment, this would not be a hindrance, due to his taste for men. - He said.
Because you married your old enemy. I said.
"And that you didn't care howmany times, he attacked you and the earth. "
But now, I know you didn't want to marry me, because right, you don't like me, just because you're a woman. "Talia said.
But I didn't come here to list my errors of perception and judgment. I said.
"Thanks to my mistake. She said.
- I used it to put an innocent man in the world.
- Talia. - Bruce said.
- Wait till I'm going to keep going. I said.
He's not to blame. "Talia said.
I know, i know. "Bruce said.
We made a son. "Talia said."
"Which I now know, they were nowhere near their plans. "Talia said.
But I didn't come to talk about it. "Talia said.
"He runs the contrary of our lives." I said.
– Regardless of who is interested in not being honest, and taking more than twenty years to take over, it made me think that this would unite us. I said.
"I honestly thought I'd make him stand by me if I had a son, that it would unite us. It said.
" Said Talia. - But children do not arrest men. - Said Talia. - Especially when they are gay. - Said.
But again I did not come here to enumerate other errors, I came here for you to start talking to our son. She said.
– Ignoring that you never wished him to have to start conversation, it is not my fault for my actions and your sexual choice. I said.
"He needs to know that even if you didn't want him, you learned to love him, and that he's not unwanted. I said.
"I have always reminded him, even with my errors of judgment, that he would be loved by his father. I said.
"Even if he did not know of his existence, he would love him, because he is part of it. I said. And everything would change when I found him.
- I have problems, Talia, I can not approach Damiam, no more. - Bruce said. – I cannot have a connection with any of the Robin.– Said. – It took me to take over Darkseid.
- So, did you have footprints with Darkseid in her attacks in the midst of fighting and invasions? - She questioned. - Rumors are true.
It wasn't like that. "Bruce said red. "I couldn't help it, it was a different attraction. He said.
- You erased your previous life, and you're just going to write a new life with an alien, forgetting that you had a history with me, even to keep up appearances. I said.
" Forget and ignore that one day you had something with me, as if it were another life, as if it meant nothing, besides a passage in a book that you did not like. "Talia said.
He's a human being, Bruce. "But you've never, ever been good with emotions. "Talia said.
"Because now, all this is past. "Talia said.
"You have to be honest with Damiam, talk to him. " "
Expose your emotions. "Taliasaid.
- I'm being as honest as Possible. "Bruce said.
"I'm keeping my distance. "Bruce said.
– To express my opinion as to our end of relationship. "Bruce said.
"I'm with Darkseid,"Bruce said.
- Damiam, needs to follow his life, his destiny and create a story without being stuck with the persona of Batman, and my previous life. - Bruce said.
" I don't intend to talk to him about what I think about his life, I never wanted to have a child, I never wanted to have a Robin, I never wanted to have any helpers, I just wanted to be Batman, and now, I want space and my deserved freedom. "Bruce said.
"If he thinks I owe him some love, just because I did, he's wrong, dad is not just the one who gives life, he's the one who creates it, and I created Damiam only from 11 to 14. – Bruce said.
Not to mention my deaths and disappearances and him being raised and educated by Alfred and Dick in the mansion. "Bruce said.
"I don't feel well enough to be a father. "Bruce said.
I've never been able to. "Bruce said. "I didn't see it now that that's going to change. "Bruce said.
This would facilitate, and keep him busy, would also give him free time so he could have more time afterwards to formulate a plan so that this conversation would never check at his moment, well, to avoid that, even if it was traumatizing for Damiam,he would doit.
Tália growled. How insensitive you are. " Said Talia,hitting the fabric on the table, she still held the fabric in her hands.
- I never wanted a son, Talia.- He said.
- You drugged me to have it. I said. "No one has ever cared about my feelings, how do you want me to be sensitive, with whom you have never respected my desires? He questioned.
- If you were sincere, no one would make any wrong deductions. "Talia said.
- I assumed you liked women. "Talia said.
" Wherever you passed is taking one after the other, women rained around you. "Talia said.
"I just knew it was an act after we got together. "Talia said.
Wrong deduction. He questioned. "You saw me and fell in love with my appearance, you used your father to approach me. I said.
"You didn't question what I wanted, you simply imposed your will above mine. "Bruce said.
Who here is insensitive here? He questioned.
- Yes, of course, you were so submissive in bed, that I made no point of keeping you awake when I used you to have Damiam, there was no difference, even. - Said.
- Closeted gays, just can't get women, i needed a lot of work to make it hard. "Talia said.
Stupid bitch. He growled.
"You did it, because you could never get a man through normal ways. "Bruce said.
" Your father could choose anyone, after all, so that a man who did not want her, who would want her, a woman like you wants was always cock sent from the father. "Bruce said.
He just hit back.
- Why then, didn't you choose Bane? You questioned it.
" If the problem was a sperm, there was a sperm bank to make children. "Bruce said.
"Anyone would do. "Bruce said.
- And you, how you managed to take on a marriage to Darkseid- He said. - You are an emotional atrophied, who can not tell a simple truth. - She said.
When he realized she would bat, she screamed, he thought she would slap her in the face a forward on top of him, when he saw, ward turned with everything toward the elderly woman.
You stupid old lady. " She shouted Talia,she was ready to throw a beautiful slap towards the woman, Bruce took her arm and pushed her.
- She didn't mean any harm, she couldn't do that because she wanted to. "Bruce said. – Moreover, his hands were below the various rolls of fabric. "He said, then she immobilized her and he caught her regardless of how the tissue stuck in her hands.
That's absurd. She said. "You just want to see me suffer. " Said Talia, she would slap him when he swerved and wrapped her around a fabric on a rod and pushed her toward the exit as if it were a gift wrap out of the tailor shop.
The wrist up to half the arm at the top was sewn on a sky blue fabric that was sewn, on it, there was blood on the fabric, were several points of a thick and wavy thread with a sky blue color.
He took her running toward the sidewalk, with fabric wrapped.
She pushed him and unfolded with violence tearing through the fabric.
- You're a Neanderthal, Bruce... - She said angry.
- You have no respect for women, you deserve... She stopped.
But whatever she intended to say then was interrupted, it looked like the fabric sewn up by her forearm. Sewing...
What the other year? She questioned.
She let out a scream, when the threads spread through her arms, she tried to pluck with the other hand, but the seam seemed to have life and tied itself in her other hand, trapping her.
Help me, Bruce.
Help, help. She said.
- Talia. - Shouted Bruce.
"I'm going to help you. He said.
He tried to approach her, to let go, but the fabric seemed to have life, and attacked him, he seemed to received a shock, as if sewing was emerging, after sewing, tried to pull it, he tore it from his arms, and walked away from her, he saw her approaching him.
She tried to approach him, but as she walked, wrapped her hair, heads falling to the ground, and her legs, which were sewn and together,
Then he was sprawling by his arm the seam in seconds spread with speed until his forearm rising up his neck and toward his lips closing them, as if sewing it.
She wrapped her, quickly in all her body, to the point of covering her skin, Bruce fell backdragging, he retreated towards the ground, she tried to approach him, her whole face covered herself with blue lines, then.
In the end, she was no longer seen, appeared more and more lines wrapping her, nor arms or legs, even head.
Then a big ball would come up and grow from there that grew around it, and covered the whole street.
The people who rushed to help her were pulled by the wires into the skein, which increased more and more for each person who was sucked, involved.
There was at the end an isolation cordon, reporters, firefighters, all the officers arrived, and asked for your statement, no one knew what that was.
When in the end, the ball increased, it was so big that it covered the street, and consumed five blocks, and it was as big as a 30-story building.
It took good 12 hours until the night, for the ball to stop involving people and grow, he saw that it was quite complicated
The heroes arrived, and there was Zatanna, Constantine and Doctor Fate...
They looked close, and saw were crochet threads from a loom...
Wires. " Said Fate... - She was involved by sewing threads...
The justice league, some members of the magic core, plus Flash, Mars Hunter and Wonder Woman, who came and stared and said.
- Threads of fate. "Diana said.
- Threads of fate? They repeated it.
- All the threads of her destiny she had in her whole life, turned to her.
- I've seen it happen twice. "Diana said. And this happened in the mythological age. "Diana said.
- I just don't understand how this happens, that's all it happens. "Diana said.
Can it be reversed? You questioned Bruce.
- There's never been a solution, or reversal. "Diana said.
But she's alive in there. "Superman said. "I hear your heart. "Said Clark
- That's your life that turned on her. "Diana said.
Bruce looked towards the huge ball. Well, I can't do anything. "Bruce said.
Superman and some members of the justice league, was thinking of taking the Watchtower, but Diana, asked to be taken to the island of the Amazons, there was a discussion about where to go and what to do, so that in the end, they did just that.
Bruce left it for now, he went to pass a restaurant, before he entered, there was on the corner seeing the gigantic ball from there.
Where are you going? He questioned.
- I'm going to get takeaway food. "Bruce said.
- I follow him, he was holding him by the neck.
- Is that Talia?- Asked Darkseid.
- Is that how you're always going to work things out? " He questioned Darkseid.
One less. He said.
- You did it again. - Said Darkseid.
There's a good, bad side to being married to me. "Darkseid said.
What's that? He questioned.
- I always know you're up to it. I said. Even though I'm apparently the only intelligent one on the face of the earth.
He grabbed him by the cangote, holding by his collar, took the food bag out of his hand, and snared his ass.
Darkseid. - He cried out.
- You can't even face a woman in normal ways.
- I'm sorry - Disse he, between tears. - I can't. - I said crying.
He took him between slaps on his ass towards the restaurant.
You're lucky I love you. I said. " If not I would think that if one day you could do something similar. "Darkseid said. " - The luck is that this is impossible. - He said. - Due to the ceremony. - Said Darkseid.
He took him in his lap, and took his lips, kissing him, and rubbing their bodies.
- My cover. "Darkseid said.
The new god put him on the floor when they entered the restaurant, and Darksied ordered food with him, they were big bags.
Then Darkseid accompanied him holding the food bags, he went to pick up his car in the parking lot, they were both returning to his office, in the end he sat together there.
While Darkseid just watched, while he was continuinghis work, calmer and worry less.
He was doing his scientific calculations on a formula's computer when he thought of his plans more than twelve hours ago...
Darkseid questioned after a few hours.
Are you done? He questioned.
Yes, i'm sorry. He said.
- Come here, take off yourclothes, I'm going to eat you, come here so I can use your body. "He said, opening his pants, exposing his upright cock.
Bruce smiled, stood up and took off his clothes dropping them on his way toward Darkseid, the new god turned him up and made him climb on the couch on his back, and coming down with his legs open, separating.
- Now stand on your back. He ordered it.
Bruce showed his hole towards Darkseid, which was parting to his buttocks, and pulled him towards his face on his back, he sucked him and threaded his tongue for a few minutes, he was sitting on Darkseid's face, he was on his back to Darkseid.
The tongue was so sinful, that he did so in less than 15 minutes of sucking, made him come, cumming with strong squirts, while the new god sucked his hole, willingly.
He was always good at sucking, his soft tongue made him pantet, screaming with wet tongue stowers reaching his hole.
Darkseid was vibrating his tongue inside him, and eating him willingly, his tongue vibrating inside him sticking and stocking his hole, and reaching his prostate, making him cum.
Bruce thought Darkseid would continue to suck him, but he took it from his face and placed it inserting it inside his cock, descending inch by inch, totally inserting it to the root.
Darkseid was big, had a hard cock with veins, which stuck him and his hole curled around him.
He pushed all his greetings, pounding his balls and his ass, past his rings of muscles, making him scream, his penis hard, pulsating and dripping, the smaller man screamed and his penis squirted toward the carpet.
Between his screams, squeaking, and his balls squeezing, and his dripping penis, whose refractory rate was too short, he moaned, screamed and was fucked non-stop with body-to-body slaps.
Amid frantic movements, Darkseid growled pulling his neck and biting his neck, never stopping to climb up and down and never miss his prostate amid his screams.
Darkseid held him in his hips, propelling him with his pelvis, while he was pushing and pulling, rising and falling with all his might,
Bruce screamed on and down and riding pushing and pulling, going up and down with his cock, using gravity to non-stop reach his prostate with frantic stowerses getting faster, in and out taking off and putting all his greeting in and out of it.
Darkseid turned him over and put him in front continuing the up and down, stocking deep, pushing inside him with strong, deep slaps, he turned him, still inside him.
The new god lay him on the couch with the new god between his legs, pushing and pulling, propelling his pelvis, with overwhelming blows, pushing with everything inside him, slaps from body to body.
Screaming and moaning in the midst of beating his body with his penis fucking him stocking and hitting his prostate hard without ever missing a beat, his body blows against the body, until the last remnant of his vigor came.
Both between groans and panting, they cummed together, then Darkseid separated from him, pulling him sitting, both side by side on the couch, Darkseid just with his penis out, putting it in, and closing his pants, kissing his shoulder, and lips, and loosening him.
While Bruce was naked, with his legs spread, his hole throbbing and contracting, his thighs trembled, between the semen that flowed from his spasmed hole, and forming a puddle beneath him.
Watching and stroking his soft penis with bite marks and fingers on his body, after a while, Darkseid got up and grabbed a folded towel.
Returning then, and cleaning his hole, his abdomen and both soft penises, hugged afterwards, Bruce got up and went to get dressed.
A few hours earlier, the morning before.
He didn't want to have the conversation, which both Talia wanted to have with him, to avoid, he would do anything, even if it was a cowardly way out, but he was looking for an alternative.
It wasn't right, but he didn't want to have the conversation.
He went to think...
Zariel always had good ideas, genius sacadas, how long would Talia live?
I don't know, just time will tell, but according to calculations, it would be around 3,000 years.
In fact, if it depends on the lazarus well, it will have a long, young life.
So how do you get rid of a woman who's supposed to have the resources to be immortal?
Right there, at the destination... - They both said, thinking about the fate that is intertwined, we need the line of fate.
Zariel following the thought, if she tells her life, if we take all the threads of her destiny, which show her lifetime.
The meager ones. "Zariel said.
We'll know how long she lives, and we can make her curl up in it.
If you make her curl up until she can't get out, we won't have to kill her, she'll be trapped in the threads of her destiny if her fate proves long enough to arrest her and never let her go.
Many cats will feel happy and have plenty of wool for them to curl up.
We will have a large ball of wool that will serve for a great exhibition and we will have plenty of people visiting them taking pictures, in addition to tourism.
But we won't be guilty, and neither will they gather the facts, nor that they will link the two occurrences with us.
The dimensional mirrors showed both sitting in comfortable armchairs in their internal dimensions of the rivers of blood, in a large library out of time.
Plans to avoid conversation you wouldn't want to have, check out.
It was not a better way to make it understood, to hope that she would never leave there, it would be problematic, but divine Greek magic could not be undone, not the threads of fate.
It wouldn't be difficult to avoid a necessary conversation.
How are we going to do that? You questioned Bruce.
In addition to the threads of the fate of your entire life, those also connect to you and that of your ancestors. "Bruce said.
Being the guide of the ruined dead, and the one who guides you through the crossing of vengeance through the back doors, I know that fate was tragic the death of Talia's mother.
We can then use the threads of their intertwined destinies.
How could he convince her mother to sew a thread of destiny that connects her whole life, mine and makes her curl up in it.
It was an easy conversation, the woman did not want the fate of her daughter connected to that of her husband, this was not what she wanted, after all.
He was a distressed spirit, who wanted the best for his daughter, in a distorted way, of course, since she was a spirit.
Leaving the lower realms, he rose between meditations and his travels through the underworld.
Bringing together all the families of Talia's ancestors, only the female part, of course, who had died, they had the same ideas, and the same thoughts.
The snows of the spirit world, being a guide by spiritual dimensions, were essential to take some souls without being perceived as guides, and seamstresses and auxiliaries of spinning, they pulled on one side, sending their threads towards the meager ones.
He had the permission of each of them to take towards the meager, did not need much, after all.
So I may not have Talia in my life anymore, and I need to talk to the meager girls to convince them to do it for me.
What can be offered the meager ones that make them deliver the threads of a person's destiny. "Bruce said.
Meager as all Greek gods are guided by the same emotions and feelings and desires that humans, worldly feelings and besides offering anything or favors they want. "Zariel said.
Worldly pleasures beyond praise, they are moved by the same things as all other beings, being women are conquered from the same things. "Zariel said.
Offer them something they want.
Fatalities are like revealing the truth through all the consequences, they would do something that if they knew it was inevitable, that it would happen.
Whether it was done by you or others, it would be the inevitable fate, mainly because she was a woman who ran away from him, prolonging life.
So you would do them a favor, women would have no reason not to weave the threads anymore, knowing that their inevitable fate was avoided, will now be fulfilled.
Making her skull, for the meager, in a few words, making them angry and want revenge.
At one point, someone would have this idea, you or another, there was no greater fate that she tried to avoid, than the end of life, gave double work for the meager to weave.
That's what he said, he called Eris, he invited her over for a wine.
The goddess looked at him suspiciously.
- I invite you to see me plant the seed of discord in the meager, dear. "Bruce said,
A strange smile came to Eris' lips.
What do you need? She questioned.
Take me to them. He asked.
Only eating and drinking would make women stop weaving.
He did not need much, when he got to the weavers, they had their work folded, not before taking with them bottles of wine, some delicacies and grapes for their pleasures.
Everyone opens up more with expensive wine and good food, and lots of hot dogs to Eris' delight that accompanied him.
There are, dear meager. " He said. What double work are you having with these mortals, don't you want to drink something to refresh?
"He offered, they had their lips dry, when they saw him and Eris with glasses of wine, their throats were dry, they had barely paraded, to fill their faces.
He started talking. "There is nothing worse than these mortals who want to prolong their lives by avoiding death. I said.
" Since they know their destiny and where they go. She said.
The meager ones agreed, they had not had as much work since the period of the great change between the end of Ragnarok, and the new era in the golden age.
- Yes, - Said the scanders. " These people are prolonging life, so much so that we do not stop weaving, there is no way we stop, it is on automatic.
As the drink loosened his tongue, Bruce exchanged complicit glances with Eris.
- Most of their heroes tend to run away from death, prolong life, the same applies to villains, wizards, they make every kind of pact. "They said, making movements of fingers circling toward the air.