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Sam and Bill DC One-Shots
Chapter 28 Part 3
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these DC characters. All rights belong to DC Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.
The Second World War was over, over half a century later and things had seemingly calmed down and many things happened during then. But one thing that had remained constant was Sam, who had continued to make things better and pushed herself to be better for this world.
She was travelling the world once again, a bag hung over her shoulder.
She had learned much and taught much to the Society...and to their inheritors. The Justice Society continued past the war, continuing to help people in the country. But now? Sam had to do something that only she could do. Years ago she had met someone, a dangerous person; a man with a vision for the future...who wanted to wipe out the corruption of the Earth, by 'purging' the 'sinful people' who made the world good.
This was something... Something dangerous.
'Gods give me strength...I can't let this man continue.' She thought as she had to steal her nerves as she travelled through cities to towns. From towns to villages. Villages to hamlets...and soon total isolation.
Sam was currently in the room of an empty home, huddled in layered clothing that she had brought with her. She was alone...at least she thought. "Ha!" She proclaimed, grabbing a figure in the darkness.
It was quick, harsh.
She was one of the best-trained fighters in the world, with millions of years of training.
"Halt!" A woman's voice spoke as the ambush had been decided...as Sam had a black-clad member in a headlock and made them drop their dagger.
"I hope you're the person I've been searching for. I don't like hurting innocent people." Sam responded.
"Who do you search for?" One person question, a sword drawn at the ready.
"The Demon's Head. The man who's lived for a thousand years." Sam answered. "Ra's Al Ghul."
Hours were like seconds to an immortal, especially after so long.
And so it felt like no time had passed at all before they were there, in the Temple of the League of Assassins. "We're here." The assassins informed Sam, having come out of the cold and now into the warmth of heated stone and wood.
"Good. Where is your master?" Sam asked as she felt the chill of the outside melt away.
"Our Master is currently in the caverns below. However, our Mistress is-" A ninja responded.
"I see that we have a guest." A new voice spoke, walking in was a blue-eyed and brown-haired woman, a little taller than Sam and wearing black body armour that covered her body and her ample breasts. "I assume you're the one looking for Ra's?"
"That's right." Sam nodded. "My name is 'Sam King', I've been looking for him for some time."
"Well, 'Sam King'. You've certainly proven yourself against my guard. Why are you after Ra's?" The woman responded.
"It's my own business...And it's rude not to give your name when another gives it." Sam commented.
"Talia." The woman responded confidently. "And I've heard stories about you, the 'immortal witch', the 'first lesbian'. At first, I thought you were a myth, but now I see that you aren't."
"The first lesbian? Now that is a title." Sam mocked.
"Forgive me, but it's a title well earned, considering the names you've hidden under for centuries." Talia smiled. "Queen and Leader, the undying. You're famous among my father's stories."
Sam rolled her eyes. "Tell me, Talia. Do Ra's plans come to fruition recently?"
"None as of late." She frowned. "Due to the challenges of recent times and new heroes appearing."
"I see, I see." Sam nodded. "If you're willing to listen. I have some ideas on how to save the world that doesn't require the murders of millions of people."
"You have plans?" Talia asked.
"Let's be honest...Ra's half-millennium is pennies compared to my lifetime." Sam responded. "Plus, I think my plan could be much more beneficial."
Talia's eyebrow raised with intrigue at that comment, seeing Sam's intense stare at her. "Perhaps we can talk in private. The walls have ears here."
Sam nodded, following Talia.
'I wonder where she's taking me?' Sam thought to herself as they walked into a decorated room. "Hm, I take it you take much after Ra's. Ms Al Ghul."
"I figured you wouldn't take long. What is it you want?" Talia asked.
"I want your help. Your father can't be allowed to continue to destroy the world." Sam answered.
"And what will I get in return?" Talia asked as Sam swayed towards her.
"I'll give you something that I know you'll like." She smiled.
There was a brief flash of time. It was like the literal blink of an eye for an immortal. And Sam could taste the sweetness on her tongue.
Talia was putty in Sam's hands, feeling her tongue dance on hers as she embraced the immortal. The years of experience and technique flowed from Sam's body like an ocean of wisdom. 'I-I'm cumming!'
She was leaning against the wall, her catsuit pulled down past her ass, while her leg was brought up and placed atop a box. Meanwhile Sam was on her knees, her tongue and her left hand working quickly and skilfully on Talia's vagina while her other hand gently held the woman's smooth but muscular thigh.
"A-AH~!" The young woman moaned, squirting into Sam's mouth as she bucked her hips against Sam's lips and tongue.
"Delicious~" Sam purred as she continued lapping at Talia's pussy "Hmm~, how about you bend over?" she suggested/ordered, patting Talia's ass calmly.
"W-What are you going to d-oo~?" Talia moaned as she bent over and positioned herself as per Sam's ask.
She had bent over a box in the darkroom, pushing her ass up a bit without even thinking.
"Just getting... a new angel." Sam grinned, crouching behind Talia. She licked her lips, shoving her face into Talia's vagina once more while her hands spread Talia's plump and sensual ass.
"Ah~! Oh god! F-Fuck me!" Talia moaned as she was dominated by Sam's techniques as she was hitting all the sweet spots and saying her pent up lust.
"Do you like it?" Sam purred. She was still fully dressed, focusing completely on pleasuring Talia. And from how much she had tasted, the daughter of the demon had already come nine times.
"Yes. Yes, I do. I-I want it. Want more." Talia moaned her pussy twitching because of Sam.
"You are adorable." Sam praised, her finger flicking the Chinese and Arabian woman's clit.
Talia gasped as she felt this stimulation. Not since The Detective had she felt this amazing.
A man who caught her heart from his brief stay with them, where he gained training from her father. But it was only a few days, a few weeks. Less than a month in total. And the two never even kissed, there was tension and desire. But neither acted in anyway.
"Now, my angel. Are you ready to experience paradise?" Sam asked, slipping her fingers inside of Talia's slit.
"P-P-Paradise?" Talia stuttered as she felt some drool drip down past her perfectly plump lip. How was this woman so good? How did she win Talia over, get her into this situation, so fast? And why was she so... So... Loving?! The entire time Sam was fully clothed and hadn't touched herself in any way once. She spent the entire time pleasuring Talia, moulding her body into a puddle of pleasure and almost seeming to... worship its very existence like it was a gift from the gods. Shouldn't a normal person be pushing for their own? Shouldn't Sam be straddling Talia's face, or grinding their pussies together? Instead, she spent the entire time eating her out and fingering her. Why? And what was this paradise she was speaking of? What could be the 'next level' or whatever she was about to do?
"Of course." Sam smiled. "Because we're going to make it together."
She continued moving her fingers, ready to show Talia the next step of pleasure.
Sam reached over and groped Talia's breasts for a moment, before clipping something around her waist.
"Huh?" Talia blinked.
Sam was wearing a specially made toy around her waist, made of slick material and rubbing it between Talia's thighs. "I want to treat you well, my angel. And take you to paradise."
"What... Is that?" She gulped.
"A special dildo that was made for me. I only use it on my new angels." Sam answered, rubbing Talia's ass with her hands before pushing deep into her pussy with the warm toy.
Blood dripped from Talia's hole as she gasped, her eyes flickering up inside her head.
"How is it?" Sam asked tenderly, slipping inside of Talia's pussy, treating her like a queen as their hips connected.
SLAP!
"Ah! I... oh goodness... this feels..." Talia panted.
"'Good'?" Sam smiled as she continued to pleasure Talia, making her feel wonderful with each thrust.
SLAP!
Deeper into Talia's flower, Sam slapped her hips against Talia's hips. "I have to try harder then. I want you to feel amazing!"
Talia gasped as she gripped the wall, feeling Sam's toy fill her, making her body shudder and her ass slap against her hips. The feeling of the toy hitting her g-spot. "Oh... I-I-I-" She stuttered out, feeling like she was losing her mind. Her body was so sensitive from nine consecutive orgasms, her legs were weak. She was opening drooling, barely able to form words as her brain was literally fucked into mush.
"How do you feel, Talia?" Sam asked, gripping Talia's body and slipped to her breasts. "Do you like it, angel?" She asked, pulling at the woman's dark nipples.
"Yes! I feel amazing!" Talia moaned as she was fully enjoying herself. "I love it!"
"That makes me so happy." Sam smiled, kissing along Talia's neck. Giving a dozen fast, soft kisses that barely touched the skin.
Talia shuddered from the kisses, feeling her body accept being Sam's lover. "I love this!"
That was when Sam started to slow down her thrusts as she saw Talia beginning to shudder, as she saw the signs she was as close to cumming.
"I'm glad you've agreed." Sam smiled lovingly. "My plans for paradise need your help, My Angel." She reached down and grasped Talia's leg, raising it up and resting it on Sam's shoulder. This made Talia's hole open wider, making her moan louder as she felt Sam's toy slip a tiny bit deeper. "And I want to share it with you and so many more people." Sam moaned as she thrust her hips gently.
"W-What?" She gasped deeply.
"It's my dream. To make a Paradise on Earth." Sam thrust deep, kissing her womb. "To get rid of the hate. The war. The darkness. Which your father keeps pushing for."
Talia's mind was filling with thoughts of this paradise Sam was telling her; the thoughts of pleasures and getting rid of the pain and hurt...how long had her father pushed for war to cleanse the Earth?
"Y-Yes! Yes, I'll help!"
"You will?" She grinned, teasing Talia's clit.
"Yes! P-Please! Let me cum!" Talia moaned, falling into Sam's arms. Her mind and body, it was literal nothing.
"Then. I'll let you." Sam kissed her passionately as she made the dildo buss inside of Talia, making the woman squirt with lust.
Talia's eyes were rolled up into her head, she couldn't move her body in any way. Her brain and body were literal putty in Sam's arms, her tongue limply brushing against Sam's.
SLAM!
"What is going on here?!" Ra's Al Ghul roared.
"Hmm~?" Sam hummed before breaking the kiss. "Oh, hello Ra's. You've just caught us mid-coitus."
Thrust!
Talia shuddered wordlessly as she came harder than ever before in her life before she finally passed out, her juices spraying across Sam's crotch and her clothing.
"You come into my domain? And do that to my daughter-!" Ra's glared.
"Oh, please. I gave your daughter some much-needed relief." Sam answered calmly. "She wanted it and I made her happy."
"You bitch." Ra's was about to unsheathe a sword from his waist...but it wasn't there.
Sam simply smiled. "Is that any way to treat a guest?"
"How did you-?" Ra's questioned, glaring at Sam.
"Oh, Ra's. That would be telling." Sam answered confidently. "But for now, I'm going to stop this destructive cycle." As she walked confidently towards him and held a rope in her hands. "Starting with you."
Some time passed later since Sam travelled to the League of Assassin's hidden base.
The world had changed a lot in those years. New wonders, new heroes, emerging across the world.
People called 'Metahumans' had appeared, changes to technology and improvements in all aspects too society...and it was just the beginning.
A 'Man of Tomorrow' in Metropolis, a 'Dark Knight' in Gotham, a 'Scarlet Speedster' in Central City and KeyStone.
And her granddaughter had a new team now. A League for Justice.
To Sam, she couldn't be prouder of the choices that Diana had made.
It had been so long since she had found some way to help the world. And now? She wasn't on her own. She made changes for change and to help others.
And what did she do during that time? Sam continued to learn. To become better, even learning more about magic and how her body had remained immortal for so long.
She had even tracked down the meteorite whose radiation she was enveloped by oh so long ago...
Unfortunately, she needed to do some less than legal things to acquire it for study.
Now? She was a queen again, with a new kingdom.
...
And she knew it wasn't enough.
In order to help this world, she would have to make changes, not by force, not by mind control, but by the strength of love and compassion.
She had made friends and allies who shared her goal...and a home base in where to house it.
She needed to show the world the truth.
The fact that hatred was a curse and the deepest darkness of the human race, what was holding them back. What caused EVERYTHING bad in history.
And she had seen and experienced it first hand.
"Beloved? Are you working again?" Talia's voice spoke as she was walking in from a door and saw Sam working hard at a computer.
"Yes, Talia." She admitted as she worked.
Talia looped her hands around Sam's shoulders, resting on the back of the chair she was in. "I want to tell you that the League of Assassins has been disbanded and they've joined the Amazons of Themyscira. They're working together now."
"That is wonderful, my love." Sam smiled, looking over her shoulder and kissing Talia.
Talia hummed happily as she felt Sam's lips on her own. "Do you remember what you promised me?"
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Sam questioned, looking up at her and turned around. She blinked, seeing what Talia was dressed in.
Talia was dressed in a beautiful dress, something she didn't do often. Talia's dress was a beautiful long flowing lingerie dress with a garter belt and long gloves and stockings.
"Oh... wow..." Sam blinked and grinned "What did I do for this gift?"
"Don't you remember what day it is?" Talia pouted. "I'm a little hurt."
Sam frowned, thinking, as she placed her hands on Talia's shapely and sexy hips.
'Hmm...' She thought as she looked at Talia. 'What is...today?' Before she had an epiphany. "Wait...is today...when we first met?"
"Correct you are, Beloved." She smirked.
Sam sighed and facepalmed. "I can't believe I almost forgot."
"But you didn't." Talia straddled Sam's waist.
"No, I didn't. But how could I, when you are a shining star?" Sam grinned and kissed her.
"You tease." Talia moaned as she embraced Sam once again, with a small unclip of her dress and exposed her breasts.
"Says the woman who still can't handle more than ten orgasms under my tongue." Sam teased.
"Because you are beyond human, my Beloved." She commented.
"And yet... aren't some of the others able to last longer?" Sam teased further.
"Yes, there are...And...I don't mind should you want more lovers." Talia admitted.
"You don't mind? If this plan works...there'll be a lot more shared loves around the world." Sam commented before Talia cupped her cheeks.
"You've shown me a world where we can make love and not spread hatred. Forming bonds that transcend time itself. I want this." Talia admitted.
Sam reached up, running a hand through Talia's hair "You are... wonderful."
"It is why... I have a gift for you." she smiled.
"What is it?" Sam asked, leaning forward and kissing up Talia's neck.
"Hmm~! Ladies, come in!" Talia called.
"Huh?" Sam asked, turning her chair to the door and seeing four women walk in.
First walked in a Chinese woman with flowing brown hair and green eyes, wearing red lingerie that hugged her toned martial artist body and her DD-Cup breasts.
Second, was a Vietnamese woman with black hair and green eyes, wearing a green bodice and stockings, that hugged her body and D-Cup breasts.
The third was a woman with chocolate brown skin, black hair, blue eyes and DD-Cup breasts wearing a white lingerie dress with a cloak.
And finally was a young blonde woman with blue eyes, a blue modest bodice with some small stars on it with C-Cup breasts.
"Oh, my gods." Sam's eyes widened in shock and awe. "Who... Are these beauties?"
"Women who share our dream. And whose lives you've touched." Talia explained.
"Sandra Wu." The Chinese woman spoke introducing herself. "Or 'Lady Shiva' if you prefer."
"Jade Ngyuen." The Vietnamese woman followed. "Formerly 'Cheshire'."
"Queen Bee. And that's no exaggeration." The black woman smiled.
"C-Court. Courtney Whitmore. Or Stargirl." The young blonde girl nervously finished.
"Oh? Aren't you a bit young, my dear?" Sam asked as she began to openly finger Talia's asshole.
"Ah!" She gasped and moaned.
"I-I'm legal." She blushed.
"Yes, but you know what I mean," Sam commented. Being super open with the sexual aspects, sliding a second finger into Talia's backdoor.
"Mmm~" Talia moaned.
"I...I've wanted to meet you, for a long time. And...I've always admired you." Courtney honestly spoke.
"Give her a chance, Ms King. Besides...what better way to teach than experience?" Queen Bee asked.
"That is true," Sam commented with a smile. "Hmm~ so you girls are all my anniversary present?"
"Of course. And if you want~." Jade smiled, as Talia's moans filled the room. "We'll put on a show."
"To get everyone here in the mood." Queen Bee added, going to Courtney and helping her get comfortable.
She wrapped her arms around Courtney, rubbing the teen's breasts. Her dark skin contrasts with the young blonde's pale peach flesh.
"Eep! O-Oh my gosh!" Courtney gasped as she felt this.
"Scared, Courtney?" Queen Bee teased.
"A-A little." She admitted.
"Don't worry. It'll be alright." She reassured and kissed the young woman on the lips.
"That's hot." Jade smirked, seeing Sandra's ass and began to grope it.
"That it is," Sandra smirked before she flipped and pinned Jade to the floor. "And I like being in charge," she stated, brushing her toes against Jade's forearm teasingly before she pulled the warrior's face against her vagina.
"Hmm? Hmm~." Jade blinked, before turning it to her advantage, beginning to lick the former assassin's pussy.
"O-Oh god!" Courtney gasped as she squirted from Queen Bee's touch.
"Already?" The Queen teased. "I have only just started."
"And we have all night," Sam informed as she made Talia squirt on her lap. "And I want to pleasure all of you."
"You will, Beloved..." Talia panted deeply.
"Tell me, darling... why?" Sam asked. "Why call them? Why... all this?"
"I, ah, I did this. Because. I love you." Talia answered.
"All this... because you love me?" Sam smiled.
"Yes, Beloved." Talia's eyes glistened. "Because I love you. I believe in you and the dream you envision for this world. And I want to be there with you when it happens." She held Sam's hand, smiling "So I want to share your love. To prove this magic, these feelings, to others. So please, My Beloved, make them yours."
Tears welled in Sam's eyes as she heard that, her heart filled with joy and admiration. "I will. And soon...this world will know peace." As she kissed Talia one last time.
Courtney was currently kneeling on the floor, her lips pressed against the soft velvet of Queen Bee's lingerie as she was eating her out.
She was doing her best, humming against the silky material of the Queen's panties. This was clearly her first time, her only experience obviously only being from watching porn. But she was more than enthusiastic enough.
"That's a good girl." Queen Bee moaned
"Hmm~"
"They appear to be having fun." Sam commented as she separated from Talia, walking towards Lady Shiva and Jade.
"What do you think, Ms King? Is this enticing you~?" Sandra asked before Sam groped her breasts.
"Yes, it is." Sam purred "You said you like being in charge? Well, how about you try being a bottom for once?" she smirked.
"Hmm?" Jade hummed as she pulled her tongue out of Sandra's slit.
"If it's only you. And if you can try." Sandra teased.
"Then on your knees and lick my feet." Sam ordered "Work your way up to my pussy. You must earn it. That is loving submission, the art of the Amazons."
"Very well. My queen." Sandra answered, removing Jade from her flower and knelt before Sam, tenderly licking her feet.
She began to give Sam's feet a few gentle kisses, humming and shuddering as she did.
"Incredible..." Jade blinked, seeing the mighty Lady Shiva being so submissive.
"Missing out?" Talia asked as she looked at Jade.
"A bit, yes."
"Well, come here. I'll fix that." She answered, enticing Jade over.
"Of course."
As Jade crawled over, she eyed up Talia's moist pussy and licked its pink flesh. She lapped at the other woman's pussy, shuddering.
"Hmm~! D-Don't. Disappoint me. Now." Talia instructed, her legs shuddering a little.
"B-Bee. I-I'm close." Courtney gasped, feeling her flower being teased as she leaned into Queen Bee's chest.
"Cum for me. Do it!" The Queen ordered.
Courtney gasped, feeling her mind lose itself as Queen Bee's technique made the young woman climax for the first time. The queen's fingers moved hard and fast within her pussy, the young blonde's juices spraying out of her hole almost violently.
"There you are." Queen Bee praised. "How does it feel?"
Courtney panted as she rested on Queen Bee's DD sized breasts, using them as pillows. "I... Being with a woman feels so good~" she mumbled.
Queen Bee smiled as she kissed her tenderly on the lips.
"Enough. That...was lovely, Sandra." Sam panted as she was stimulated enough. She was holding the hair of the deadliest woman alive, gently pushing the eager tongue from her hungry hole "You did... Amazing my dear. Now lay back and allow me to give you love."
"Yes. My Queen." Sandra panted, looking lustfully into her eyes.
"Hmm~ sounds so hot out of your mouth." Sam purred. "Never imagined you like this."
"I'll get used to it, I think." Sandra smiled.
Sam nodded as she got atop Sandra's body and began to lick her breasts, surprised as milk escaped the deadly woman's nipples!
"Hmm?! Milk? You're a mother?" Sam's eyes widened in shock.
"Yes." Sandra panted.
"Well, it's been quite a while since I've had a 'MILF'." Sam licked her lips and began to suck Sandra's nipples.
"Ah~, oh yes!" Sandra moaned as she felt this sensation. "That feels... So good! Is this really how sex feels?!"
'You've been starved. Don't worry, I'll show you what passion is.' Sam thought as she slid her fingers between Sandra's pussy. She began to kiss and lick the deadly woman's abs, moaning and worshipping the perfectly sculpted body before her.
Sandra gripped the floor where she lay, feeling Sam's enticing motions tempt and tease her.
"C-Cumming!" Talia moaned as she squirted into Jade's mouth. "You... are... Surprisingly... Good..." She panted.
"Thank you." Jade removed herself from Talia's pussy. "I've had some practice for this." She licked her lips.
"Are you ready for the next step?" Queen Bee asked, looking into Courtney's eyes.
"Next... Step?"
"Of course. To make you a woman." Queen Bee smiled as she positioned Courtney gently on the floor and lifted one of the blonde girl's legs so that their pussies were exposed...and dripping wet. "I'll be happy to show you." And brought their flowers together.
"Oh my... God!" She gasped.
Lady Shiva was gasping and moaning, her body feeling weak as she came. And Sam hadn't touched her vagina yet, instead, spending the time on her toned abs and inner thighs.
"Look at this body, it's magnificent." Sam praised. "You're a self-made Amazon."
"St-Don't stop!" Shiva panted. She was drooling in pleasure, a fact that behind shocked her.
"I won't." Sam smiled, kissing and admiring her thighs and abs. "Hmm~, beautiful. So strong."
"Oh~" she moaned.
Sam's fingers teased and glided all over Sandra's body, caressing her musculature and felt how tight her body was. "It's a wonder someone like you is a fairly recent mother."
"I-I think. My daughter. Might like you." Sandra commented.
"Oh?" Sam purred.
"You'd. Make a great. Mother!" She moaned, squirting from Sam's touch.
"Hmm~" Sam purred "I have been, I like to think. Again, and again and again."
"I-I'm cumming!" Jade moaned as Talia was now fingering the assassin.
"Good girl." She smiled. "Feel the love!"
"F-Fuck me~!" Jade moaned as she squirted onto the floor.
"David...Cain!" Lady Shiva suddenly called out, sounding like she was begging.
"'David Cain'? Is that the father of your daughter?" Sam inquired, wanting to know who it was and where he was.
"Yes..." She panted.
"Well. I hope you'll tell me all about it." Sam answered, giving a confident smile and slid her fingers into Sandra's pussy. "And I'll get your daughter."
*time skip*
It was finally the day.
Sam had gotten dressed for a special day. One that she had planned for months.
The day she ended the hate of the world.
She walked out of her room where she was wearing a special suit, made in the design of Amazonian garb.
"Mother!" A small eight-year-old girl cheered and ran to hug Sam, one of the few words said child, had learnt in the past two years.
"Hello, Cassandra." Sam smiled, kneeling and hugged back. "Oh, this is nice."
"Nice."
"That's my girl. Do you want to come and see what Mother has in store for the world?" Sam asked as she picked up Cassandra in her arms.
The young girl gave a small nod and a smile.
Sam walked down the halls of her home, it was a large mansion that she had built using her connections and allies. She was going to make this place a home of love and peace.
"Here is the bad man, Cassandra. The God of Wars, Ares." She stated calmly.
Cassandra nodded as she held onto Sam, going to do her best to be calm.
Sitting across a table, bloody red hair neatly cut and wearing a military general's uniform, showing decorations of various sizes and shapes. Even medals that were ancient. This man was strong-looking, all of it held back in a dark green uniform that held his muscles and strength. This man held himself with an air of confidence and fortitude. A mountain of a beast. "Mrs King. It is a pleasure to meet you."
"Yep." Sam smiled, turning to Cassandra "This bad man is part of any the world is bad. Where all the anger comes from. All the hate and meanness."
Cassandra hummed and nodded, having a quick glance at Ares and then back at Sam.
"Now that's a bit harsh. But not entirely accurate." Ares answered. "I just expand what's already there."
Sam frowned as she looked at the deity and sat down at the table. "So, you say." She walked up... And slapped him. "I know what you are. You and all these different gods. Different manifestations of humanity in different forms. Did you forget I worshipped you and the others back in Atlantis? How I saw many different gods as I travelled the world endlessly? You are the embodiment of everything war represents. Linked to all humans so you can feed, and so you can encourage."
Ares rubbed his cheek gently, seeing that his aura was getting to Sam. "Huh. Good slap. I almost felt that one." He remarked casually.
"Yeah."
"So. How're you going to do this? Entice me? Hold me down?" Ares sarcastically remarked. "Attempt to seduce me? What's your plan?" Before he felt bindings on his wrists and ankles.
"I'm going to rip you apart, molecule by molecule." Sam stated as the room was now fully lit... Revealing a large computer and a massive device on the ceiling.
Ares' cocky grin and strong eyes looked on in fear. "What the hell is that?" He growled angrily, about to rip the bindings off...but no. He couldn't.
"I've worked millena on this theory. To free humanity from hatred and anger. The hatred that pushed me away from my tribe when I was first engulfed by that radiation." Sam explained.
Ares continued to glare at Sam, seeing her stand there proudly while he was chained up.
"And it came to me, when technology needed to catch up I could enact it." Sam added.
Ares growled as he was chained. "Is this adamant?" He glared at the bindings.
"Yes. Made from Hephaestus' own workshop. He was more than happy to loan these to me." Sam answered. "Seems he is very mad about you cucking him for thousands of years."
Ares gulped in shock at that. Those damn stories being told to humans for thousands of years.
"And there was a story, I remember. You being shoved into a pot." Sam smiled, which got under Ares' skin.
"H-How did you-?"
"Ares, that would be telling." Sam responded. "But now? I'm going to do what should be done." As she pressed a button, activating a device that encapsulated Ares inside. "Goodbye, God of War."
SLAM!
"Beloved! We are under attack!" Talia called as she rushed in.
"What? By who?" Sam asked as Cassandra hid behind her leg.
"The Justice League!" Talia responded.
"... Of course." Sam sighed.
"And she-" Talia began to add.
"I know. I know she'll be there." Sam answered. "I'll handle them." As she pushed a button and kept Ares in his prison...for now. "Start the process. We will save the world."
"Of course, Beloved." Talia nodded as Cassandra stayed with her.
"Stay?" Cassandra asked nervously.
"Yes, you stay here and look after Talia. Be a good girl; okay?" Sam smiled and asked.
Cassandra nodded lightly, looking to another woman in the room. Lady Shiva smiled at her daughter, looking at Sam with a nod of assurance.
Sam nodded back before she rushed away, hurrying outside the castle. 'Damn it, why did they have to come here now?' Sam thought to herself as she soon saw a large group of heroes.
The Man of Steel, Superman.
The Dark Knight of Gotham, Batman.
The King of the Oceans, Aquaman.
The Emerald Archer, Green Arrow.
The Outerspace Police Officer, Green Lantern.
The Scarlet Speedster, The Flash; though a different one than the man Sam met all those years ago in World War II.
And among the many others, there was Diana, Wonder Woman, looking hurt and disappointed in her grandmother...and honestly...it hurt her too.
"Hello, everyone. I guess we can skip the formalities?" Sam asked as she tried to brace herself and be brave among this group of heroes.
"Sam King, you have to stop this!" Superman spoke as he floated there.
"Stop what exactly, Superman?" Sam asked as she looked innocent.
"You cannot hold a god hostage. And you cannot control the people of Earth, like this." Superman responded.
Sam sighed heavily as she heard that. Though the 'hostage god' part was true. Sam had no intentions of controlling the people of Earth in any devious manners. She turned her head to her granddaughter. "Diana, please." And outreached her hand, to gesture to the Lasso of Truth.
Diana nodded and threw the lasso, loosely entangling it around Sam's arm.
"Ask me anything." She asked.
"Sam King, why have you kidnapped a god? And what have you done to the people of Earth?" Green Lantern asked.
"I kidnapped the God of War, Ares, for many reasons. But primarily because of what he causes and represents. He represents hatred and destruction; he feeds and causes pain and suffering to instigate an endless cycle which I have experienced first-hand." Sam answered truthfully. "I have done nothing harmful to the people of Earth, I have advocated and proven that there are better ways to live than fighting and suffering. I have done no brainwashing, no artificial modifications to personalities. I have brought out the kindness and love that lies within everyone, that pain and fear only control us if we let them."
The Justice League looked on at Sam, hearing her true words even though she wasn't on trial. This wasn't a lynching. This was honesty in its purest form. A person who just wants what's best for the world that she has lived in for longer than any of them have lived.
"Sam, what are your plans for the world?" Flash asked.
"I want to make the world better. I've tried and failed so often to help. My tribes lived and died. My sons and daughters, I've outlived all but some. I want to make a world where love is free and there is a place where everyone is happy. I can't get rid of all anger, rage and chaos and I don't want to. I want to curb it." Sam answered honestly, even as she said the comment about her daughters, she turned to look at Diana and then back at the League. "So that...so that everyone can have a happy and fulfilling life."
"Hypothetically, if this 'project' of yours is complete. What will you do then?" Batman inquired.
Sam was silent as she closed her eyes and thought about the end goal. Getting some tears in her eyes. "I want to live and love the people that I'm with. You think that the world is in black or white. It's not."
She walked towards them, putting a hand on Batman's cheek like a mother.
The League were honestly shocked that they were allowing this to happen. But considering Diana had her grandmother by the wrist, figuratively, she knew it wasn't going to be dangerous...it didn't stop the League from getting ready to stop her.
"I just want the world to no longer be afraid. To no longer be hurt. And not to see my family killed by some no named thug with a gun." Sam almost cried. "Because it happens. Again, and again. Through my endless journey... It always boils down to that. Someone's hate. All of societies problem can be caused by hate. Love heals. Kindness heals. Understanding strengthens us. Hate... Burns it all down. Hate for those harming nature. Hate for a man trying to save his wife not showing a profit. Hate for a woman imprisoning her child in a prison with her, serving her sentence when she dies."
The League listened to this...all this was stuff based on either them or their villains.
"Please. I don't want you to turn me into a villain. I want you to think of me as your friend." Sam asked.
Green Arrow lowered his bow and removed his arrow. The Green Lanterns who were there lowered their rings.
All the heroes stepped down. Sam's arguments were valid and honest. She had no reason to lie or twist her words.
Diana floated down and stood next to her grandmother and was about to remove the lasso, before she was stopped by Sam's gentle hand.
"Diana. Thank you. Thank you for keeping me honest." Sam praised her.
"But... This isn't right!" One member of the large group yelled.
Sam turned to the voice and went to it. "Do you have something to say?" She asked, directing it at the voice, though she couldn't see it.
Standing before Sam was a man wearing a crusader like costume, wearing grey chainmail, stained white clothing with a red-cross stitched into the front, red arm bracers with black fins sticking outwards, a belt-fashioned cape attached to the shoulders, red and silver plate-mail shoulder guards, dark brown pouches around his waist, a white hood with a red arrow pointing downwards onto his face. Red shin guards and boots under more chainmail as red and black gloves were over his hands, while a stained red mask with holes for its mouth and eyes rested on his face. "Yes. I do."
"Azrael, what're you-?" A League member asked before Sam raised her hand gently.
"Please. Tell me. What am I doing wrong?" Sam inquired calmly.
"You're essentially mind-controlling everyone. You're turning them to what you think they should do." Azrael answered angrily.
"Azrael." Batman frowned as he saw this.
"Until a few months ago, I was controlled by the Order of St Dumas. I was told what to do under their orders. I was no longer myself. I was a weapon, a being only meant to kill in the name of others!" Azrael answered. "How many members of the League have been mind-controlled or manipulated by outside forces? How many more will it be if we allow this to happen? Does no one remember The Reach? How they were close to controlling our planet?"
"You let your hatred guide you." Sam frowned.
"I have a lot to be angry about." Azrael answered seriously, not reaching for his sword nor raising his fists against Sam in this debate. It was just words and truth coming from a man who had been controlled for most of his life.
"I am not mind-controlling anyone." Sam answered calmly as her rebuttal. "I'm just helping people do what they want to do. It's their lives, their choices."
"You say that like any other madman who 'shows people freedom'!" He shot back.
Sam frowned as she had heard those words. They cut deep. And it wasn't the first time she had heard them.
But she knew these were words spoken from a history of pain.
Suddenly a golden light filled the sky, emerging from the castle and growing out like a growing flower. Quickly and quickly, rushing towards the gathered group...
*Time skip*
It was some years later.
The world had changed for the better.
Sam King had finally brought some level of peace in the world; war was mostly gone and people could finally be at peace with themselves and with other people.
Oh, was the world perfect? Far from it!
There were still some people causing trouble, some insane clown person was causing levels of destruction for shits and giggles, there were even people trying to start wars or even make hostile takeovers.
But the good outweighed the bad, a lot more people were enjoying themselves and having healthier relationships.
Humans were more... empathetic. Some people still did terrible things, but basic human empathy had replaced where hatred was in people's hearts. Leading to more guilt, to people stopping or reporting themselves. Or, for those desperate, taking no more than was needed.
Again, was it perfect? No. But now, without hatred, people were able to clearly see the problems and work to fix them.
And right now, in a large castle, we see a King walking through the halls and wearing some comfortable clothing.
Sam King was wearing a white suit, as wedding bells could be heard.
After so long, and after a long lifetime of living on her own and her heart being shared so many times. Sam was finally marrying the women who brought her so much joy.
She wished several women over her immortal life could be here today, but she didn't let the past drag her down.
And for now, she had invited quite a few guests to bear witness to this. Most importantly of all, her daughter and granddaughter.
She opened the doors dramatically, seeing how the room had been prepared for the wedding event with most of the guests already there.
They were ignoring most traditions of marriage from most cultures, basically creating their own personal interpretation of a wedding.
It had flowers, drapes, some people were wearing armour and suits. Some people came wearing what they wanted...as long as it was some degree of tasteful.
She walked down, smiling as she saw her daughter waiting on the front row of the seating arrangement.
There she was, Queen of Themyscira, dressed in blue and gold, the epitome of regality and calmness. Seeing her mother walk down the aisle. "Hello, mother."
"Hippolyta." Sam smiled, going to her. "You've grown." She commented jovially.
"It has been too long." The Queen of the Amazon's stated, holding back tears.
"You are still as adorable as I remember. I just want to pinch your cheeks." Sam teased.
"Mother, please." Hippolyta chuckled gently, feeling the joy she had while being here.
"Big day." Sam followed up, holding her daughter's hands for a moment. "I am so happy you are here for this."
"I wouldn't miss this for the world." Hippolyta answered, letting her mother go and walk to the top of the podium. "Be happy."
"I will." Sam nodded, as she waited for her wife to be.
Soon another door opened, and Sam's lovers entered the hall, guarding the bride. Walking in was Talia, dressed in a seductive green dress that hugged her body, her hair tied back and walking with the lovers she had brought from that time she and Sam shared.
It was not what others would think of as a wedding dress, but that is what she wanted and what they chose.
As Talia approached the altar, Sam held her hands as they stood there together.
Their future would be magical...
To be continued
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