A/N: So for this chapter the best idea I came up with was taking the lead girl and making her a superhero, but not just any superhero, I wanted her to be a vigilante superhero like Batman. Actually given the fact she's a Gargoyle a more accurate comparison would be Gargoyles. Anyone remember that show? A bunch of Gargoyles get sent to New York and become alive at night? That was a hellva show.
But I think the Batman thing still works since he's my favorite superhero and to demonstrate the title of this chapter is base off the name of a episode from Batman: The Animated Series called Beware the Gray Ghost. It's a pretty good episode if you haven't seen it. Hell Batman: The Animated Series is a great series if you haven't seen it. Sure it's got some clunkers in there, but those episodes are few and far between. And the ones that are good are really good. You've got Heart of Ice, Perchance to Dream, Two Face parts 1 and 2, Almost Got 'Em is a fun one, and Legend of the Dark Knight to name a few. I could go on about my love for Batman, but I'll let you get to the chapter.
Chapter 63
I'm Detective Robert Fleischmann, I've been working with the Westria Police Department for about seven years. Since I began working for them crime was at an all time high. Even when a local drug gang being led by a corrupt District Attorney going to prison it's still pretty high.
Until about three months ago, crime has been dropping steadily. Not just for major crimes but smaller ones too. And when we find these criminals they're usually tied up on the ground or dangling from a fire escape or streetlight. Some criminals even saying that they were attacked by some kind of creature.
An eyewitness from a few weeks ago who was involved in a mugging confirmed that it was some flying creature came down and attacked the mugger. I wanted to investigate this vigilante, but I was receiving considerable pushback from my superior.
"Come Fleischmann, we simply cannot divert department resources on some wild goose chase." Capt. Randallston said.
"But chief, we've got some nutcase going around and doing all of our work!" I protested.
"Well maybe we should give them a medal. If it means more paperwork and less getting shot at then I say good job." he said.
"But sir..." I protested.
"The only butt I want from you is your's leaving my office." he said.
I knew there was no point in arguing with him, so I left his office. But I'm not giving up on this, even if it means I have to go about this myself. I was following this case for the past few months and I'm not giving up on it.
"Hey Fleischmann, you seen any UFOs lately?" McFarland asked sarcastically.
Fucking Donald McFarland, he's been smug jackass ever since his partner and him cracked down on the Fleshpit Vipers.
"Hey Ambridge, why don't you keep that mutt on his leash. Don't want him to shit on anyone's lawn." I retorted.
McFarland sneered at me and Ambridge held him back as I walked away. I got to the parking garage and got into my car. I didn't have much to go on, the flight patterns of this creature was pretty random and it didn't have any pattern outside of random crime.
I pulled out and began driving back to my apartment. As I came to the first traffic light a large shadow flew over my car. I knew that this was my shot to capture this fiend. I sped off after them and after a good fifteen minutes or so I followed them to the old clock tower in the middle of the city.
I made my way up the tower, I immediately regret not working on my cardio as I climbed the stairs. I reached the top of the tower and had my gun drawn. Aside from the sounds of rotating gears it was pretty quiet. I scanned the room, I swear this is where the creature went.
"Pretty brave of you to follow me back to my lair." a voice said, a female voice.
"Yeah well I'm within my rights as a member of the Westria Police Department to detain you." I said.
"Really? And why should you? I'm helping the police with the criminals they can't catch." she said.
"That's nice and all, but we have a little something called due process." I said.
"Hah, due process. And how's that going for you? Not too long ago the city's District Attorney was revealed to be the leader of a drug gang." she said.
"I never said that it was perfect. But I at least follow the rules and not hiding in the shadows like a creep." I said.
"You want me to show myself? Fine." she said.
Suddenly I got sidelined by this mysterious figured knocking my gun out of my hands. Before I had the chance to retrieve my gun, a clawed foot stomped on my wrist while the other kicked my gun away from me. I looked up and even in the darkness of the clock tower I could what the creature was.
She looked like a Succubus. Large bat wings, horns, and a pointed tail. The only thing that was different was her skin, it looked like it was made of stone.
"So Detective, are you glad to meet me now?" she asked.
"I'd be better if you took your foot off me." I said struggling to pull my hand free.
"I'm afraid that won't be happening. Not until I evaluate you first." she said.
"Evaluate, how?" I asked.
"Believe it or not Detective we're on the same side. I hate what is happening to my home." she said.
"Is that why you've been pulling the vigilante stunt? Then why not join the force?" I asked.
"I don't expect you to understand why I do the things I do, but your department has too many rules. To me it feels stifling." she said.
"If you really want to help then why attack me?" I asked.
"Probably the same reason you came in with a gun, for protection." she said.
"Fair point, but that doesn't mean I trust you." I said.
"Perhaps there's a way to convince you." she said.
"Yeah and how are you mmfph..." I said.
She crushed her stone cold lips against mine. She let it linger for a minute and released it.
"That was a bit surprising and sloppy." I said.
"I've never been with a man before, so I apologize if I don't have a lot of experience." she said.
"Really? How old are you?" I asked.
"My first awakening occurred about approximately four hundred thirty eight years ago." She answered.
"Shit, you might be as old as my nanna." I commented.
"Do you still need to be persuaded further?" she asked.
"You seem wildly inexperienced, so how are you going to persuade me?" I asked.
"I'm a fast learner." she said unbuckling my pants.
She took out my penis and slowly began to jerk me off. Despite how hard and cold her hands were, it felt kinda nice. I rested my head on the floor of the clock tower and moaned. She kept jerking me off until she switched hands and moved her now free hand to my nuts. Massaging and gently squeezing them.
Now I've only received a few handies in my life, but this might have been the best out of all of them. But if she thinks that she can win me with just a hand job than she's got another thing coming. I guess she thought so too, because she replaced her hand with her mouth. I could feel her tongue wrap around my tip, and it felt like a real tongue.
She bobbed her head up and down, getting my dick nice and slick with her saliva. She removed her mouth from my cock and climbed on top of me and plunging it deep into her wet pussy. Hot damn, the insides feel like an actual vagina. How is that possible?
I grabbed onto her hips as she rode me. Her body was still cool to the touch, but I ain't complaining. I could feel her insides twitching and moulding to my member. I was getting closer to cumming, while she sat on top of me with a wide sinister looking smile.
"Are you going to cum Detective? Do you still think of me as a menace?" she asked.
"Just because oh...I'm balls deep inside your pussy doesn't mean ah...I trust you." I said between moans.
"I could just stop this and leave you with sever blue balls. But I'm enjoying this too much." she said.
Soon she slammed down and poured my semen deep inside of her. Once finished she got off of me and flew up onto a support beam. I got off the ground, buckled my pants back up, and retrieved my gun.
"So, have persuaded you to trust me Detective, or are you going to shoot me?" she asked.
"I don't know if shooting you would work. And even if I did that seems like a dick move on my end. But like I said, you're going to have to do a lot more than fucking me if you want me to trust you." I said holstering my gun.
"I expected as much. Maybe in time we could become allies, if you change your mind you know where to find me." she said.
I left the clock tower and decided to head home. I thought about what happened between me and that woman, still unsure if she's trustworthy or not. But I guess I'll wait and see.
I parked my car and made my way through an alleyway that led to my apartment. As I was reaching it, a bunch of hoodlums surrounded me.
"Sup pops, you looking to spare some change?" one of them asked.
"Afraid not fellas. I was just on my way home." I said.
"Too bad, you gonna pay the toll to pass through here." another said.
"Oh I see, you're shaking me down for money." I said.
"Good thinking old man, now hand over your wallet." one of them said pulling out a knife.
I was going for my gun until I was smacked in the back of the head with what I assumed was a pipe of some sort. As I hit the ground the hoodlums ganged up on me and started beating the shit out of me.
Suddenly I heard a thud sound and they stopped. I looked up to find the woman from earlier standing in front of them.
"The fuck do you want bitch?" one of hoodlums asked.
"I want you to back away from this citizen or face my wrath." she said.
"Yeah right, T-Dog fuck her up." the same hoodlum said.
One of the hoods (presumably the one that hit me with the pipe) went and took a swing at her with his pipe. She blocked the swing and punched him square in the solar plexus. As soon as he hit the ground, the rest of them of them ganged up on her. She managed to defeat them, single handedly I might add, and approached me.
"Are you alright?" she asked helping me up.
Just as I was getting to my feet one of the hoods pulled a gun out.
"Look out!" I shouted.
She covered me with her wing and I could hear gunshots going off. Once they stopped, she flew over to him and punched him square in the face. I managed to get up and I noticed the bullets embedded in her wing.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"I'm fine, this isn't the first time I've been shot at." she said removing the bullets from her wings.
"Did you follow me home?" I asked.
"No, I was continuing my patrol when I saw you were being attacked. Actually I didn't even know it was you until I landed." she said.
"Well thank you for helping me. I'm at least man enough to admit that." I said.
"Even if you don't thank me I still think that it was the right thing to do." she said.
"Before you go, can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Go ahead." she said.
"Why are you doing this? Not saving me, but fighting crime?" I asked.
"I was designed to protect people...I think. While I'm confident in the abilities of the police department, they can't be everywhere at once, and the people need someone like me." she said.
"For?" I asked.
"Hope, they need someone fighting for them. Someone who can make them feel safe and who can instill fear in those that wish to harm them. But I can't do this alone, that's why I need you." she said.
"What like a sidekick?" I asked sarcastically.
"No, but I could use a partner. Someone who I can rely on to help stop the scum of this city. And I know you're a good man Detective." she said.
"I'm still unsure, but I also feel like I owe you for saving me." I said.
"You don't have to owe me anything. Now I better leave, the police will arrive to investigate the gunshots." she said.
"One more thing, what's your name? What do I call you?" I asked.
"I don't have a name, but call me whatever you want." she said and flew off.
Later a couple squad cars came to arrest the gang that attacked me. I was giving my statement to one of the officers and mentioned being saved by that mysterious woman.
"So you found your flying monster, eh Bob? So what was she like?" the office asked.
"Hate to admit it, but heroic." I said.
"Yeah, ya know what's she's called?" he asked.
I looked up and saw perched on top of a building, and with a small smile I answered:
"The Gray Gargoyle."
And she flew off into the night.