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When, she was close, each time, closer, there was half a second to reach the base ..., the race, it was right at the base ...
She was approaching, running, and when, she ..., she succeeded, the woman reached the right moment, even among stumbles, and shoves, of energy of flow wires, and circle, saved in the second base, for a lot, but a lot little.
The judge a little angel, gave ...
Saved. - He said in a thin voice.
Bruce smiled, going as planned.
Making mistakes and hitting to run through the bases, and win using the bases, being saved, winning by base points.
The cheating race, in which they ran when they missed a point, 4 Strikes in a row, in an average of two hits, between runs, to save on bases, and the next point, they ran, to screw, waiting for the end.
If Veronika runs again towards the demon player, in the end, he will have no choice, if he doesn't hit, even if he does shit, they were pushing them so they can hit, even if they don't want to, no matter if they change players , he would not let them win.
Now, darling, he was signaling, crouched down, send a long and low with all his might ...
Bruce smiled with a wink, and a movement of his braided hair.
Come on, make a call, my goal and my goal and force a call, that was training after all. - Bruce said looking inside.
Veronika bent down, took a turn, giving an impulse, yes, Bruce realized, she was positioning herself, pushing back, that movement, she was a circular half moon.
The demon placed the stick with the tip on the ground, hitting the club, twice, and then the green demon was raising the stick.
Veronika , made the movement, rotated the body, in a next movement, she swirled in a half moon, raised her legs and threw the ball with all her strength.
When, the ball, went towards the hitter, at that time, he was almost in his direction, when, in the end, very close, he hit, threw away, meters above, on the other side of the field.
The green demon ran through the bases, was going towards the first base, Bruce used the flowing waves and the power of the circle, between the stumbles.
Bruce watched his lap, the time, exercised between the race, and the lap, it wouldn't work, he had timed the time, yes, he would go for a walk, if everything went well, he couldn't, he would have to have to go towards the next base.
They went between the receiver, who threw towards the next base, that run, leaving him tired, in order not to be able to run again, it would have to be changed, if it were not a point, he could not be a close base.
The next move, with one base towards the other, the next move with a fast, strong and fast ball, the wave of energy exerted, would not need many times in a space of minutes, it would need a force exerted.
As much as the energy committed to recharge, it was not the same when launching, and the doubling of energy that now, with the race, took its toll, along with the race, not allowing it to arrive in time, the force exerted from the start, it was not the same as the arrival.
Then, hitting it would be enough to see that they were professional, not letting it rest, and when using discharge energy.
As they would appear to exert the energy for the return, and for the hitting, the baton would be cracked and forced to exert a new return and a change of players.
If we apply more pressure, we will have a total of three outs and no runner.
Therefore, they will have no choice but to hit ...
They were attempts to let go, and run towards the bases, at that point, between the last move and the next move, between the runs through the bases, to the first base.
Holding, they in the 2x2 for a violent move towards the hitter, Veronika , played towards the hitter, but it went straight to his leg, that blow was a foul, shamelessly, he made them change.
In the exchange of players, a more violent baton, with the wave movement of a spin with the movement of the arm, she threw the ball towards the pitcher.
Even so, they had to do one more race, even so, there was no way they couldn't reach the base.
It was then an exchange of pitchers from outside and center, when, they started making moves towards the next player.
Nargui , wife of Maheb , headed toward the hill, his power batting, with the force of a guest of a pitch, followed by a rebound, with the force toward the stroke of an arm upset when the receiver caught her, forcing her to run for the bases.
Bruce made a move, he took a low Slider , slamming his fist into his chest, taking a turn, which he was sure would give a catch, a smile and a wink.
Wave energy would require a wave of energy from the power of the rope wave flow.
Fatima smiled on the other side next to Maheb .
Nargui , it was one of the best hitting strikes , she waited, giving a blow by investing, towards the bullet, turning her arm, at the moment when she turned her body, when a demon dog with four heads, with chimera body and a muscles strong, they threw the ball towards you.
With the force of an impact, towards the baseball bat, she spun her arm and with a half moon launching the ball towards the field.
They had to run, like the devil running away from the cross, at that time, they chased a ball that was bouncing around the field, jumping as if driven by invisible wires, yes, they didn't reach the time to reach the ball and for good or the bases.
It was an RBI, or Run Batted In, that thing they call statistics, that force the hitter to give an oil, which results in a race through the bases without meaning.
It was the next part of turn on the fuck, he would play with a hit capable of piercing the eye of the beholder.
Hitting the fourth batter, he hit the first shot, at that time when he saw the wave of energy released by the force of the impulse of a left turn, with a rise of the leg and supporting the other leg, no need to worry that it was a Ball.
Run, bastard, run ...
Now, it was Nargui 's turn , with his small, thin legs, he should follow, run and bump, all by a ferociously fast, fast and maddening ball that jumps towards the base he had to run towards the first.
Yes, jumping, running and crazily loud, running towards the ball thrown by the field, in a wheel.
Don't keep finding yourself, you shit. - She snarled, when at last she ran and at the last second, with thin legs and small feet, she took it with her hands.
Then, she got up with her legs crawls, she launched almost passing by scraping the head of the vulture demon who found himself the one to launch, in whom he launched, but crossing the other side of the field.
She ran, if she reached third base, with a fast turn, she would be saved in third base, from a powerful move, a wave of energy that came off the force of a blow, it was a battle of forces, between moves and strikes.
There were two strikes and one inside, the defense, should be engaged and interested, just in the direction of moving to the right, it was time for a round, strokes and runs.
Some races, who knows a maximum of three races, if he runs, he would not need to do it any other way, with the race, between three or four, he was in the interest of scoring through races.
Come on Jasmine, he launched again, towards the demon dog imbecile, she made her movement, then turning the body, and raising her leg in position, now it was in motion, when, she launched towards the hitter.
When everyone thought he couldn't do it, he was almost there inches away, and when he got closer to his baton, he got it right, at that hour, in the direction of the hitter, yes.
Now, even though he got it right, then he launched it towards the top, falling right in the middle and descending between the players, making a new run, in the middle of the field.
It was until the third, between the last and the first base, who was on the hill, was amazed by the force of the energy blow that came from the force of the race, he at the end, when, he ran, yes, he was saved, with a last move.
All that was a race, from driving to the small first base mound, over there, was a dog-breathing race, but from a crazy woman with the strength of small feet.
Now, there will be a new replacement.
Darkseid will be there, like Pincher , against the serpent demon.
We are, now, in one of the best moves, forcing Darkseid to be the last player in the final destined.
Giving a little more time, Bruce met with his allies, was formulating a turning point, it was a time, when he would use Darkseid that had less moves, he saved him with less moves and less moves.
At that time, Bruce made one of several rounds of player casters, forcing both sides to not get used to it and the other demon team to be more pressured, then to lose the game.
At the time of the first Ace who would be the only player on the team, left over and had few moves.
They were sitting in the locker room, went to talk, with him and his team.
- When they came back a while, after your side, sitting on the benches, with Bruce with his legs crossed.
- They were
They were in the 8th entry, 2 out in the corridors and in the draws, there is a runner that can change, the score, they were close to a change or draw.
- I'm going to have to face him. - Said Darkseid . - You make the kinds of games that look like a battle of minds. - Said Darkseid .
- May the best man win, won't you, darling? - Bruce replied.
- I know they were cheating too, I do my best, to match me in strength. - He said with a smile.
Let's start with being careful with the first hit, if we do that, press it, they will come with everything with the consecutive hits.
- I know he will want a Strike on the first hit, he will go with everything, to force and or to press to run, I do not want that. - Bruce said.
I want you to hit it hard, you can even break your arm, or better, the club. - Bruce said.
- I want you to get it right. - Bruce said.
- Go with everything, and turn the fuck on. - Bruce said with a smile.
So, they went towards the field, they were separated and positioned, everyone was ready, Darkseid was going to throw, Picher , who was just him, who would throw the balls, being that Bruce would continue to be the receiver, he was there crouching, sending signals.
So, there was the home plate , the hitter, in front of them, now they were ready, Bruce laughing inside, they were playing their game, as he predicted, everything as planned.
At that time, I don't care what kind of ball it is, but I want a powerful ball, enough to literally break the defense.
Darkseid turned on his side, raised his leg, slowly turning the body, holding the glove with both hands, he made the movement, raising his hand, turning, and with concentration, propelling the body, he made the movement at the last moment.
Darkseid was spinning with a half moon movement, then he spun with everything, and accumulating energy, holding, then he turned with everything, reaching out and giving a boost, and launching, towards the hitter.
She was approaching, enough to be almost in sight, he literally threw her, at the last moment, when, the hitter, would make the movement, twisting the body, he was almost in the direction of twisting the body and hitting, but in the next instant.
In the next second, the ball in her direction, it curved ...
Now going in a movement, in the opposite direction, it was a curved, fast ball, which would be useless for anyone to hit or get close, millimeters between their heads, he turned the body, very slowly, to miss and seconds before him.
Now, simply to hit, unsuccessfully, he took a false step, counting the time, wrong, and passing between their faces, and body, and going towards the grid.
He was unable to hit, and not keeping up with the time, the pace, let alone the reaction time, the one Bruce won.
He had a shorter reaction time, due to his own failure to miss the first, he was unsure, when someone is unsure, she tends to react slower, weighing the weight of the thought in deciding how to react to the next ball.
With the first move, it would take longer to react to the second, more than half a second to react, the second ball, would have a shorter reaction time, to play the ball, reducing your playing time in seconds.
Now, he should act faster, in a faster move, he spun the body, and with centrifugal force, he should launch with more force, but instead of shooting in the same direction.
She bent her left, he would expect her to bend her right like the last time, yes the second time, not giving him time to react in time, or to recover from the first blow.
The next moment, he cornered them, throwing two fast balls, the second, in preparation, she crossed and headed towards the stands.
Yea...
- Miss. - Said the judge.
One more to go ... - Laughing inside yourself.
Bruce made signs with his hands, he knew it would be like playing with his life, the strength was false, but he should make a lure, but do it as if he were going to throw a fast, strong and curved ball ...
He knew that he understood it, it was not a curved and fast ball, but he should make them think about it, making the movement.
Yes, he bent, gave an impulse, he turned the body, moving, and lifting his leg.
He threw a ball early, it was a calibrated throw down, he had to test, everyone there stopped, and he recovered the time, preparing, using force, precision.
Darkseid was raising his arm, then bending his leg, bending it, he needed to breathe, and with a sigh, he turned the body, giving an intense killer wave, towards him.
Darkseid , launched it looked like another straight ball, would go furiously towards him, he turned his body towards the left, preparing to hit it, he was millimeters towards the ball, when, before turning the body and giving his hit.
At that time, the ball healed, it turned millimeter from his left shoulder, when he was unable to predict its movement, towards a fast, fast and curved ball out of his left shoulder.
Strike Out. - Said Darkseid with a shout.
Bruce smiled with all his teeth, the new god, returned to the bench, being replaced by Jandur , who was on his turn and in his players' rotation.
He was smiling under the tentacles of his mouth, he was now, he saw the pintcher that was there, to launch, he turned the body, with a movement, he was almost rotating, close to his body, going down towards Jandur , and he threw the ball, it was inches from his face, almost reaching towards Jandur , he reaching towards him.
Jandur Jogun , smiling with satisfaction, she was looking now, towards the game, when, she was there to hit, with a smile, an owl demon, who in turn, Jandur , was a great hitter, the alien king that hit with force.
This was a repeat, the second hit towards a left throw from a curved ball, he made him run towards first base.
The third race, which he needed to reach towards the bases, when, the owl demon, launched for the last time, before the substitution, which followed, he threw it towards the third base.
The king ran, through the bases, that game looked like it would be won, with cheating strikes in phases of running and hitting.
There are three runs of difference.
The strength of his opponents fell as they shot, the strength decreased for each run, and for each shot, he needed runs, he got tired, he was able to hit, and run on a specific turn, between each of the runs and the following strokes. .
Let it hit, in the end, it made one of the players lose an Inning, between strokes, and forces of the moves, that tired what was seen for each move, throw and hit.
For the end, there was one more to go ...
Jodin , was put to hit, she smiled, with the run back throw, it was just a little, just one hit, with the force of two strokes in a row, and runs towards the field, and going towards the third base.
It was Poole's turn, receiving she was there, as a hitter, a serpent demon, was there at her base, she turned her foot, turning her leg, lifting and turning.
When he launched towards her, she turned the body, took the baton, turned it and in the next second, she hit, running towards first base, she ran, when, even running.
Being the two times, when they launched and went in direction, it was a race, contrary, it was eliminated when trying to get around the reverse race.
That was a double elimination, she launched towards the top, but when, it was time to run, there was an exchange, this one, her rival was eliminated in her run in both times, Double Play
- We have three race s . - Bruce said to Yvana . - You will enter. - Bruce said.
- Let's avoid some mistakes. - Bruce said.
- Come on. - Said Yvana . - I will make a beautiful one of a shout. - Said the girl.
- Sure. - Said Veronika . - I'll get them.
- Three more outs. - Samanta said, with a smile.
Three more strikes, and we will be able to win the game, if we make a hit, it was pretty general, which we are almost getting there.
Then, we will get there.
Amasteus positioned himself, raised his leg and gave an impulse, and hit the ball towards the other demon, it was a gargoyle of a winged beast, he hit, launching towards the field, having now to run towards the field, the third base.
He had to run, in a dive, being almost towards the third base, until ..., he managed narrowly.
The first hitter that smells of trouble is going to Plate.
They were there, all tense by the situation, and the scene was close to completion.
The second and third hitter cannot be replaced now, there would be a problem if you do it right above.
Bruce nodded, some movements towards your pitcher or pitcher, he was there almost ready waiting for the right moment.
Now, it seemed like a step of the decision, Amasteus was there, close to launch, and the long-tailed purple demon was prepared to hit his move, he was positioned with the stick in hand, he was up, close to his face.
All that was missing was their count, just one more ...
Come on, see, he made a sign, finger movements, towards Amasteus , make low balls. - Said between signs of his fingers and hands, Bruce was crouched with his serious expression, and a few winks.
He made a move, from this , he lifted his legs, bent, twisted, and turned, he launched towards the rival demon, he was close.
As close as I could say that a fast, low ball would come, making a curve towards the left, it was there almost there, but it narrowly missed it.
That pitch, it was strong, and a little quick, as far as it was pitched and curved to the right, it would be waiting with one in ...
Which would be very helpful if you just tried to hit.
What was not the case, he stood like a stone statue, staff lifted in his arms, his body in a twist waiting for the right moment, which never seemed to come.
He did his job, no matter what, he couldn't give a big turn.
That player, cat that was replaced soon after, with a worse look than the other, did not seem to be able to hit, stopped, in his own perspective.
At that point, he was unable to hit, the attempts, two more were left, in addition to trying to rotate the bat with all failed attempts.
He tried a third and last time, that hit, which Amasteus would give if it were perfect, the last and it would be the end of the game.
He prepared, concentrated, turning the body, twisting to throw, he was turning his leg, lifting and then, he made a movement that only a master would do, it was one in addition to a fast ball, curved to the right.
She was fast and short, with a twist of her body, with a turn, and a throw, it was a Fork Ball, he took three Strikes, he was unable to reach.
He studied them, everything for that, he played every time, Bruce timed the reaction time of each of the players, he lost ...
Amasteus went forward, opened his arms and shouted.
- End of the game. - He said haughtily.
There was an ovation of screams, they ran towards him, he was carried.
Darkseid did nothing more than grab Bruce and they both kissed.
- That's right. - Bruce said jumping on his lap and hugging, in his arms grabbing and turning him.
In the end, it seemed timed, as if it knew every move by each of the demons, and the players.
He just counted the reaction time.
- Well well well. - Said the demon, he was one of the players, each one of those demons looked and said.
- You won. - He said.
- After all, you can't compete with a psychic who knows each of our movements. - Said.
- Stay with them. - Said.
- How about we be allies. - Bruce said composing himself.
- Allies? - He asked.
- Yes. - Bruce said. - Let's negociate. - He said.
- What would it be? - He asked.
- I don't want enemies. - Bruce said. - We can borrow. - I said. - Some mutual help. - Bruce said.
- What would it be ...? - They questioned.
- I help you, and you help me. - Bruce said.
Everyone there was laughing ...
- It could be ... - They said.
- Nobody here wants enemies. - Said a demon.
They went towards Bruce, the man touched him and hugged him by the shoulder, guiding him towards the exit of the stadium towards the underground parking.
- Let's talk. - He said.
- Then. - Said Darkseid .
- That wouldn't be a problem for you, I hope. - Said Darkseid .
- Like your husband. - Said Darkseid .
- I hope we can negotiate some Royalties. - Said the new god. - While you could have free pass through the worlds. - Said the new god.
- Say more. - He said.
- Let's make a park. - Said Darkseid .
- Like a park cover. - Bruce repeated. - But not only that. - Bruce said.
- We can do more than one park, after all, I am a great mediator. - He said.
They got into the limo towards Amasteus' building, which was where Bruce was doing his alternative negotiations.
They took the elevator up, towards the big office, there they were, negotiating with several demons.
- We can keep it secret for now. - Bruce said.
- Why? - Questioned one of the demons, it was Mammon .
- Because, while we are preparing, we will be the ones who will introduce them slowly into human life, when there is no more introduction. - Bruce said.
- They won't be prepared. - Bruce said.
- I see, the great detective, is always prepared. - He said.
- It would be a contingency plan. - He said.
- They will be introduced slowly. - Said.
- When they realize, they will have no way to expel you. - Bruce said.
- They will be part of human society the less you wait, the humans and the rest of them, will not be able to deny their existence, and I could not prevent them from being part of and cannot expel them.
- A trap, I understand, they will not be prepared, it will be too late and they will not be able to expel us. - Said another.
- Good infiltration plan, they will not be able to get rid of us and it will be too late. - Said.
- It was not quite that, they must act slowly, lest they be perceived. - Bruce said. - Pretending to be human. - Bruce said.
- Good plan. - Said Lucifer.
- It would be wrong to just appear out of nowhere in the middle of hell's mouth. - Said.
- Humans would not be prepared, they would react very badly. - Said.
- Okay, so in your view, we were going to kill a lot of humans. - Said the blue demon.
- And it would be bad to have so many humans dying from violence. - Said a demon.
- How about we balance the game. - Bruce said.
- There would be too many soldiers for me at the same time anyway. - Bruce said.
- Why do you think that? - Questioned a demon.
- No matter what timeline, time period, I always see that humans tend to act violently.
In the end, everyone would die, because they cannot understand what happens, they die out of idiocy, especially when they are close to death. - Bruce said.
- I saw many deaths that way, in all centuries and periods. - Bruce said.
- They could not stand the fact that they would die of violence would be sent to the ruins' fiefdoms. - Bruce said.
- It would be bad to have uncontrolled deaths. - Bruce said.
- So you saw it. - They all said at the same time, even Darkseid .
- I saw countless times when you killed yourself out of ignorance, just confronting demons, and each one of you. - Bruce said.
- Not at all modest, huh, lord of the ruin. - Asmodeus said .
- How about we sign the contracts, now. - Said Darkseid .
- It is not clairvoyance, it is fact. - Bruce said.
- Right. - They all said.
- B ... - They said. - You never assume. - Said.
- I don't even know why I accepted the game, knowing, knowing that you would see the result. - Said a demon.
- It was just timing the time. - Bruce said.
- Um , I know. - They said.
- It would be right, if not, we would try to find out more about the visions of the lord of the ruin. - Said another demon.
Everyone signed, even Trigon , it was an alliance anyway.
- How about a party? - Lili proposed ...
- It's not a problem for me. - Said Darkseid .
Somewhere else...
Present moment ...
Bruce was with Darkseid in the middle of
When they returned to the mansion, they were all gathered celebrating, waiting, at the entrance to Lili, in their horned, tall humanoid form and in maid clothes.
They spent time together, with the woman working in the house, even though she was solving problems in her kingdom, she alternated between visits of her size commanding her kingdom, and now, everyone there was gathered around the table, celebrating their union.
Food and drinks, in the midst of calm music, when Bruce received a knock from the interdimensional pendulum ...
Bruce was looking in tune with Lili's dimension.
- Honey, it's your dimension. - Bruce said.
- My dimension? - She repeated.
Someone is asking to enter. - Bruce said.
The cracks could be accessed by asking to enter ...
Bruce saw between the dimensions, when, he accessed, it was not him, leaving between the dimensions, he was in the form of an immense dragon with manes so, white next to Lili, in his demonic form, it was a mountainous immensity, of worlds lightning, a dimension of chaos ...
Everyone decided to look through the crack, it was Trigon next to Darkseid .
This was a passage that led to the mortal world, it was not the mystical world, a barrier on the side of the earth, close to the world of humans.
They were beautiful clouds, Bruce thought, passing through the transmutation circle, and changing, it was something , which called him, asking to enter ...
They looked at a frightened girl, blue in color, and white hair, with black eyes, in Lolita clothes, she didn't seem to be more than 12 years old ...
He was huge, gigantic compared to the girl, while I was wearing furry cotton clothes, and skeins, with sheep clothes, and ..., twisted sheep horns ...
It felt like tears in his eyes, he smelled power and lightning in her, it tasted like the smell of hard meat ...
Above all...
It wasn't human, it seemed, but it wasn't ...
Overall, dragon, Zariel , had frightening pressure, even for what would be a demon child.
- Little ... - Bruce said.
- What do you do in the fissure? - He asked.
- What is your name? - He asked.
- Serena dear, what are you doing here? - Asked Lili.
- Do you know, dear Lili? - Bruce asked, he had huge white wings shading them.
- Yes. - He said.
- This is your friend, Lili. - The girl swallowed while looking at the great frightening dragon.
- He's gigantic. - Said the girl.
- That one, Bruce is Serena. - Said. - She is the daughter of my master allies Demons of chaos ... - Said Lili.
- I came to look for you. - Said Serena.
- Why dear...? - Questioned Lili ...
- Miss. - Said the girl. - My parents. - She tried.
Bruce, he could smell the lie, he was exhaling from her, even though he was still a dragon, in that form, he could smell it, of ...
- You were banned. - Bruce said.
He looked closer to sniffing ...
Damn, she smelled so good ...
- Is he going to eat me ...? - The girl asked, frightened by the scent of an immense dragon ...
- No, worry, you can't even smell it, but I can say that the same is not said of your parents. - Bruce said with his claws scratching his nose, and making a thoughtful expression.
- They are dragons of chaos. - Bruce said ... - I can smell them on you. - Bruce said.
- Can I stay with you for a while, Lili? - Asked the girl hiding in fear behind Lili.
- Of course dear. - Said Lili.
- Wouldn't you like to join the party? - Proposed Darkseid , pulling Bruce through the portal.
. - Until she could stay, while Lili stayed ? - Asked Darkseid .
- But. - Bruce said . - It wouldn't be a good idea. - Bruce said.
- She has a smell. - He said.
- Dear...? - Lili tried. - While I'm on earth ... - She proposed.
- Could she stay at my mansion? - Asked Amasteus ...
- Would be better. - Said Darkseid ...
Everyone at that point realized that a dragon, which eats energy, was not good around children.
They came back, there was food and drink, and Bruce was returning to human form, but the girl's scent made him want to eat ...
On the bright side, there were food and drinks of various sizes , as well as gifts.
He needed to get used to it, but every time, when they saw beings of energy, he felt like eating, she was a creature, possibly a chaos dragon, which did not make it easier.
He looked in his direction, Bruce talked, telling Darkseid to pull him, before his hands became claws.
- Good. - Said the girl. - How did you realize that I was banned? - She asked.
- Banishing magic, leaves a smell, juicy. - Bruce said next to everyone there.
- It is not a good idea, you stay close, while you have magic like this next. - Bruce said.
What they went to be together at Amasteus' mansion after the party.
Some time later.
A family recently lost their little daughter, Bianca, and was heading towards her grave at Gotham Cemetery ...
It was a weekly visit, after all, a recent unexpected loss, which was not unusual under the circumstances, although more than often, it was violence in Gotham City, more than the natural loss
Over and over again in the weeks that followed, his mother and father went to the cemetery to visit his grave, it was simply meningitis, so they said.
Throwing tears and bursting into tears was commonplace, a woman and her husband.
They arrived there, and came to organize and exchange the flowers, until in a normal week, there would not be many vandals.
When that girl barely emerged from her early childhood, she was 13 years old, they went almost every day to visit her grave, everything was going well, until on a certain day of her visit.
They saw between tears, cards and flowers, and between them, a supposed letter from their daughter, a damn joke in bad taste.
Little Talita, she had gone to a better place, but that would not be said of the same for her parents who were left with the earthly problems, and among them, Gotham's newest maniac.
In addition to Christmas letters, toys and various souvenirs, even more letters appeared by hand every week.
In the next few weeks they were repeated, and then they vandalized the tomb and made depredations on the tomb, in addition to breaking the stonework.
This was the case of the police, that same situation, they were repeated around the same cemetery in six other tombs, and the same was repeated in the following months, and it was not restricted to just one cemetery and the same city.
The media soon learned of this, and spread to each of the four cities, in all 13 cemeteries in Gotham, Metropolises, Keystone City, and Central City, all of their respective cities.
In the end, each of the city police stations received complaints and reported to parents, who had, on average, 13 cemeteries with 13 vandalized tombs in each of them.
All of them, with some bad joke, same Operandi Mode, vandalism, depredation, and now, letters sent from beyond.
They were the tombs of girls between 9 and 14 years old, aged, vandalized, with destruction of depredation.
During the investigation, they went as far as they could go.
Any madman from Gotham was interviewed, nobody there, he was fascinated by the tombs of little girls, Joker , that year he was interned in the sanatorium, Two Face, he was not a man versed in that, among all his investigations there were no clues.
Juni Emmy Mosckby , was a beautiful blonde woman, blue eyes, she was tall, beautiful, muscular and a great lawyer, and Gotham City prosecutor, recently in the case, and for a prosecutor, she didn't seem to pay much attention, to the crime itself .
She was very busy with other, more serious crimes, such as corrupt politicians and white-collar crimes and tax evasion, and a businessman who struck the social security coup.
She didn't seem to mind the depredation and vandalism of children's graves.
Then, with the Gotham City prosecutor's lack of interest, they looked for someone who was more interested in helping, in addition to a certain detective.
In addition to a legion of people interested in helping by countless and varied interests, but without really being able to give a real motivation and even messages from the other world.
There were seers who reported seeing the ghosts rising from the grave, werewolves who dug wildly outside the cemeteries ...
Bruce avoided going and did not take into account that, really, he was avoiding his work of purification, because a certain new god, dedicated these days and respective places to fuck him.
Bruce blushed, just to remember, he was afraid to blaspheme, not that he couldn't, being fucked in tombs, in cemeteries, and in public places, where the dead rose to watch, Darkseid fucking him.
In the end, Bruce was avoiding his work, in question, as red as he was with two fingers inside his hole, to which he was clenched legs folded, on the couch, in the living room, with Darkseid's fingers poking him.
Bruce squeezed around two fingers unintentionally .
Swallowing like that. - Said Darkseid giving a lick. - We're excited, aren't we? - He was licking, then he spread his legs high.
- Oh, let's see how much. - He said, positioning himself, without waiting for it, withdrawing his fingers, and then pricking him.
- God. Bruce shouted.
The movement of his pelvis, with his entire cock, his greeting inside him, was still tight, but he didn't care, he fucked him with all his cock inside and out.
- I love to hear your screams. - Said Darkseid , he heard his screams, while he fucked him.
Beats was m incrÃve is, as he kept tight while Darkseid and knelt between her legs, he stretched.
Bruce was moaning with embarrassment, he wore only a shirt, his underwear lying on the coffee table, right on top of his parents' photos.
In the midst of being sucked and licked, they received a visit, he didn't know if it was good or bad, but it was in the middle of a last orgasm, he barely had time to recover from being fucked, with semen running down his hole, underneath him .
Darkseid pushing everything inside him, breaking the back of the sofa in the middle of kissing, his legs up spread with the new god between his legs, pelvis beats, against pelvis.
Bruce received more than five visits , in the space of a week, did he, after all, not have a detective, a Batman?
He asked that question himself.
Darkseid in turn was laughing at him.
- It's not funny, dear. - Bruce said.
- Yes, it is. - Said Darkseid .
They received some visits, and requests for consultation at their mansion by police officers from the police stations that worked together, but that seemed clueless, and were unable to get anywhere.
Bruce went with Darkseid towards the police station, he was called and the new god wanted to see his investigation first hand.
He was taken and brought up to date with the occurrences, it was interesting to say how strange this was, who would normally violate tombs, it was alternating days in not at all times or days.
So, without having a real choice, he had no option, if not to investigate, helping the police.
They were in cemeteries, noting, that they were vandalized and raped.
In addition to a cemetery expert, called Leroy Follow, he was a bald, black man with a goatee stretched out.
"Well," said Bruce. - None of the current villains would have an interest in vandalizing cemeteries, and little girls' graves. - Bruce said.
- I don't know them, as pedophiles. - Bruce said.
- In general, it is an unbalanced grieving. - Bruce said looking.
- Someone who must have lost someone. - Bruce said. - And he just freaked out.
In general, there are cults that try to communicate with the dead. - Said Mr Follow.
- Usually, they start with the corpses and then with the living. - Said Mr Follow.
- Usually, when a psychopath trains to kill, they start with animals, then with people.
- They can go beyond the desecration of graves. - Said Mr Follow.
- Someone may have desecrated the bodies. - Bruce said.
- Did you discover something similar in the investigations? - Followed asked.
Both are looking at, being watched by two strange men s , watching the cemetery.
He was good, after all, that was weird.
They were reporting to Bruce when he was returning to the mansion accompanied by Darkseid .
In the end, the detectives in the case, who worked for each of the police stations, they couldn't get it out of their heads, went towards the Gotham prosecutor .
The police asked for a warrant, which he almost refused and very grudgingly went to speak with Judge Alfazema, who issued an exhumation warrant.
Of all 13 desecrated tombs in Gotham City, plus a joint request from other cities, from their respective judges for the exhumation of each of the thirteen tombs from thirteen cemeteries in the other cities.
In which, in each of them, they found no dead bodies, only empty coffins, in each of them.
They went to do some taps around Gotham Cemetery, in fact, there were thirteen cemeteries that were supposed to pay a visit, but they wouldn't have enough staff for all the cemeteries.
They went to visit Mosckby's residence , along, they realized what had happened, between the weeks of stalking in cemeteries.
Bruce went to gather information, he went towards the archive room, and also to mayors, some cemeteries.