Iron Mario: Red Hood is a yes and a no
Doomsday532: Because he didn't want revenge on Cass, like Jason did with Bruce in the comics. Also Red Hood is appearing, however we aren't 'doing' Red Hood if that makes sense
Zanotronxl: Exactly, that's the point of the fast forward. Showing the aftermath of a victory that had deep consequences
The family is fine right now.
DRZ 10 Gaming: NRG
61394: Probably not
LUCARIO HMV ADVANCED: I find it very sad when I see people with these comments because it shows how you don't understand the characters. Also some characters like Superman and Wonder Woman do kill when the need arises but killing is not their 'main' option.
First I will give the reason why BATMAN has said rule. And it is VERY simple. Bruce knows he is FUCKED UP! He knows that he is like the people he puts away and if he does kill then he will turn into someone like the Joker
And the second one is for most heroes over all. Why most heroes don't kill. And that is simple... they are not judge, jury and executioner. After all if they kill they are no better, in the eyes of the law, than the people they stop
And they will have no moral high ground against their villains
And as shown in every 'What If' or alternate reality where heroes don't follow this rule... EVERYTHING GOES TO FUCKING SHIT!
B.E.A.T.N: What do you mean by that?
Shooting Star Dragon 3000: True
Here are some reviews answered by Ghost. Yeah, he's back!
Shooting Star Dragon 3000: Yeah, it's all too much for this chapter.
B.E.A.T.N: Yes. All the arcs.
Skull Flame: It was Azrael (Jean-Paul Valley). Yeah, it was confusing for me too. You did read the last part; right?
61394: We're not having 'JJ' in the story.
DRZ 10 Gaming: That was 'NRG', the radioactive alien.
Zanotronxl: Ben and the family are fine, it's not as bad for tragedies. Glad you enjoy the stories.
Doomsday532: Cause Jason liked Cass back when they were kids. There's also the vulnerability factor involved.
Co-Writter: GhostKaiser23
Artist: GhostKaiser23, he goes by Hangman12 on Deviantart. Either look him up, or go to my profile to see links to all of his official work for this story
Disclaimer: Cartoon Network owns Ben 10 or Teen Titans
AUTHORS NOTE
Hey everyone, it's time for a filler/fallout after last chapter... and we really need that right now
I hope you all enjoy it
James' Harem 2
Chapter 38: SunRise
The rain had stopped in Gotham. It was a week since the attacks from Bane, AzBat and the destruction of Wayne Manor. While there were other safe-houses that Bruce had to house his family...it was one short.
Out on Gotham's 'Cemetery Hill', a funeral was being officiated.
The Titans and Wayne household were in attendance. Dressed in black and white and out of respect, the men had red handkerchiefs while the women had red flowers, provided by Pamela.
The priest spoke clearly and calmly as the coffin lowered into the earth; there were no words spoken that couldn't be said with tears.
On top of the earth, by the head of the coffin was a headstone.
Jason Todd
Beloved son, friend and brother
He will be missed
Bruce looked on sadly from the wheelchair he was confined to for now, seeing his son hurried next to Bruce's own parents
Duela was hugging Dick's arm while she held Cass close. This was just horrible. They hoped they wouldn't loose anyone ever again, it was terrible. Cass tugged at her mother's dress gently, wanting to leave; she didn't want to remember Jason like this.
"Okay, let's go Cassie." Duela nodded softly. As they left, the remaining Titans placed their flowers on his casket and left one after another.
Bart remained last. "I promise. I'll look after her." He spoke to Jason as he knew Jason's feelings for Cassandra "I knew." He whispered and reassured him, before going with his friends.
Everyone was now together, the rain falling "NOW the rains come?" James groaned
"Appropriate." Aqualad nodded
"It's just too sad." Kori frowned
Raven was silent, feeling everyone's sorrow
They all headed back to Wayne Manor, where they were to discuss what they were going to do. They entered Wayne Manor, Bruce staying outside for a bit longer
Stuck in a wheelchair, unable to process his grief. His son was dead.
He had failed. Again
Failed as a father. Failed as a hero.
...What was the symbol of The Bat if not failure? And raising from that failure
Bruce had failed, utterly and totally in his final adventure as the Dark Knight. Now Dick would rise from that failure and be a better Batman
'Dick...Be better than me.' He thought as his daughter and his lover hugged him softly
"It'll be alright, Bruce." Harley reassured him
*With the Titans*
"So. You're Batman now?" Garfield asked
"Yeah, at least for a while." Dick answered, having told everyone all at once in their room. "Four months minimum. More likely about six months, give time for Bruce to go through some physical therapy to regain full mobility... At maximum, it will be forever. I'm not sure if Bruce has it in him emotionally to keep going."
"You mean? We'll be moving here?" Duela asked as she heard that. Dick nodded slowly. Duela shared a look with the Titans and nodded, taking hold of Dick's hand
"Meaning...You three will be leaving Jump for a while." Victor frowned
"Three?" Bart asked. Cass looked at Bart and then at the floor. "What? C-Cass? Seriously, you're leaving too?"
Casa bit her lip, not looking at him
"That-That's! But what about us?" Bart asked
"Still us." she urged, holding his hands
James sighed gently and rubbed the back of his neck, true they could still be together... but long-distance relationships. He wasn't sure if they'd be able to go from 'seeing each other almost every minute of every day' to 'near the opposite side of the country'
"Still. Talk. Okay?" Cass asked, meaning they could still contact to each other.
"Call. Every day. Promise." she was crying a bit now. Dick and Duela shared a look, feeling guilty
"I promise too." Bart agreed, tearing up but hugged her. "I'll run over, visit every chance I get." Cass nodded in his hug, not wanting to let go.
Garfield looked to the floor and left to the window. "I need some fresh air. Be right back." He turned into an eagle and flew out, taking to the sky
"Is he going to be okay?" Victor asked Rachel.
"Everyone's distraught, Victor. We all need space." She answered as we follow Garfield.
*time skip*
Garfield flew across Gotham, feeling rain across his feathers 'Gah! Stupid. Stupid rain!' Garfield chuntered, hiding the tears he had for Jason. He was a good kid. True, he made mistakes, but he was family. And he had forgiven him, like all the others. But they hadn't had the chance to tell him. He landed on the roof of a building, he didn't know which one...but it was somewhere in a red-light district. "Of course."
'No matter WHERE I go...It's ALWAYS a homing instinct.' He thought in self-loathing. 'I must be a horny bastard to even BE here.' He stood up, changing into a cat and jumping down "WHY am I even HERE?" He asked, letting the rain pelt him as he wallowed in despair. He jumped down from the roof and turned human. As he changed back, he looked up and saw where he landed "'Super-Gals'?" He blinked as he saw the sign. He blinked and shrugged, deciding to give the place a try and walked inside
As he entered he blinked in shock; there was mostly, if not ALL, male customers being served by female staff dressed up as various female superheroes. Powergirl, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Catwoman. And they didn't look half-made or shoddy, time and effort was taken into each costume.
"Hi~, welcome to 'Super-Gals'; would you like a table?" A woman dressed as Hawkgirl, minus the wings of course, asked in a friendly tone. He blinked as he looked at her outfit, comparing it to the real Hawkgirl's outfit. She was wearing the similar green leggings with red 'shorts' and a yellow bustier and finally with the light brown and black hawk-like helmet. It seemed one to one, near enough.
"Um...table for one?" He asked as her outfit was clearly skimpier than the real things, but the material looked like a close match and the detail was real well done
"Of course." 'Hawkgirl' nodded and lead him to a single table. "One of our girls will be with you soon. Any drinks?"
"Yeah. Can I have a water to start? I need something for my throat." he nodded
"Of course." 'Hawkgirl' nodded and left, leaving a menu.
Garfield sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead. 'Jason...I'm sorry.' He thought to himself. He was planning on drinking his sorrows away and get out of here, maybe get some ideas for Jump Jungle. Seeing around the place, being a wall-flower, he noticed a sign; plain as day.
NO TOUCHING THE WAITRESSES
'No excuses for the perves who attempt it.' He thought.
"Would you like to order, sir?" A woman wearing a Powergirl costume asked and it looked like something the REAL Power Girl would wear
"Just fries. If that's alright." He answered as he saw the diamond shaped boob window and the more stylish angles and some extra blue detailing. It was like they took a great amount of time and thought in the design
"Okay. Oh, and I'm PowerBabe by the way darling. Be sure to give a good review." she winked and walked away
"I will." He nodded, taking note of 'reviews for staff' might come in handy and curious what that entailed/how he'd do that 'Can't just ask the girls to 'give us reviews'; that'd be rude...to them AND the customers. They'd think we'd be pandering to them.' He thought although that 'PowerBabe' was rather good with how she asked it
"Here you go honey." the... Would she be 'Hawkbabe'?... smiled as she gave him the glass of water
"Thanks. What a shitty week." Garfield smiled and then sighed, rubbing his face, muttering to himself
"Want to talk about it?" she asked, leaning over him
"It's...not easy to talk about." He admitted. "My friend's brother died recently."
"You pour thing." she frowned, rubbing his head softly
"He wasn't a bad kid...but he didn't deserve that." Garfield frowned and took a gulp of water.
"Here are your fries, Darling." PowerBabe said as she returned not long after, sitting on the table
"Thank you." Garfield responded. "I don't know what I'm gonna do or WHY I'm here."
"Everyone needs help sometimes, Darling." PowerBabe commented
"I guess you're right." He sighed "Hey, why are you guys in the red light district? This doesn't seem more than a super hero themed Hooters."
"Oh." Hawkbabe nodded "It's partially because this is the safest part of town, from the super problems at least. And also because of how we get extra profits."
"...I guess even villains have SOME standards." Garfield joked gently "Hey, think I can speak to your boss? I want to talk shop."
Both Babes grinned and pointed to a blonde waitress with long hair and blue eyes. She wore a blue leotard with no arms or legs, red ankle high boots and red wrist length gloves, a red ass length skirt and blue bands around her thighs. She was busy taking orders just like any other waitress
"...which heroine is she supposed to be?" Garfield blinked
"... You never head of Supergirl?" they asked as the girl turned to them, revealing the S symbol on her chest
*with the Titans*
"How long till the Batcomputer's fixed?" James asked Victor.
"It's fixed. Better than before actually. Fixed up the hard drives, added that special cooling station. A lot of stuff." Victor answered
"Knew you could do it." James grinned
...
"You want to upgrade it, don't you?" Victor deadpanned
"Well, I mean...It's the Batcomputer." James answered with a cheeky grin.
"Your aliens must be 13+ level intellects or something, James." Victor sighed.
"20." James corrected
"...Christ on a bike." Victor facepalmed. "That's smarter than Batman and Lex Luthor."
"Combined or individually?" James asked
"Yes." Victor responded
"...sheesh." James flinched. "So...?"
"I'll see if Mr Terrific or Mr Wayne will let you." He answered
"Yes!" James fistbumped
"What're your plans for these 'upgrades'?" Victor asked
"I've got some ideas." James admitted
*elsewhere*
Bart and Cassandra were sitting on a bed in a random room in the mansion, holding hands. Cass was just looking up at the ceiling, silent and distraught about her 'uncle'. How he saved his brother's life. How she was leaving Bart alone in Jump 'What do I... do?' She thought to herself.
"Cass?" Bart spoke up in the silence
She looked up, but didn't sit up, so she was looking at his eyes. She had been wearing a black sleeves dress that went to her knees all day, as well as some flat black shoes similar to ballerina flats
"I...I love you. And I think...we can make this work." Bart spoke hopefully as he turned around and got on the bed "I'd do anything for you Cass. And I'll do my best to make this work. No matter what I need to do." he promised and kissed her
Cass nodded and hugged him. "Don't. Go." She whispered sadly as she kissed him again, grasping his hand
"I'm not going anywhere." He whispered, promising her.
*with Kori and Kom*
"Things are going to get difficult, aren't they?" Kori asked
"Possibly." Kom nodded. The two sisters looked out to Gotham, seeing the place where Dick grew up as Robin, left to become Nightwing and now staying as Batman...it was going to be difficult for a while. And even then, they were unsure of the future.
Kori reached for her stomach and frowned, closing her eyes
"You're hoping too; right?" Kom asked, knowing what she was doing.
"Yes." she nodded "I want James to impregnate me."
"I know." Kom frowned. "I want the same." She admitted.
"Should we ask him?" Kori asked
"It couldn't hurt. And...he MIGHT be open to it." Kom responded, clinging to hope.
"Finally... having a new family." Kori smiled and held her stomach with both hands "A pair of beautiful children. It will be perfect. Going through any trouble, any danger."
"We'll teach them how to fly, use their powers...play music." Kom imagined it. They all smiled, holding each other close. Imagining James playing guitar and teaching their kids
*with Dick and Duela*
"How are we going to do this?" Duela asked "I mean... are you going to be copying Bruce exactly? Only without having to deal with Wayne Enterprise? Staying at the mansion, training and operating cases before going out into the night?"
"It worked when I was Robin. When I was Nightwing." Dick commented as he looked at HIS Batsuit in it's glass container
"Dick. That was you playing by Bruce's rules... You're not Bruce." Duela said seriously
"And what do you think I should do?" Dick asked as he turned to look at her. "Honestly. What should I do?"
Duela cupped his cheek and smiled "Richard. You are smart. You know what to do!"
"... The Manor is too far from Gotham. And not just that... The cave is... Too much. It fits Bruce's theatrics. But it's not the most practical. We need a base closer to Gotham. More officiant." Dick nodded "And the suit... The Cape is too long. I've never been a fan of capes."
"Yeah, it DOES look a little much." Duela teases gently.
"Maybe some sort of retractable cape or something." Dick commented "But at the same time... This is temporary... I hope."
"I hope so too, Dick." Duela agreed and hugged him. She couldn't think of living in Gotham for long. She wanted to go back... To her real home. Back in Jump, with her full family. The Titans.
*With Raven*
She was standing outside. The rain had stopped and she needed air. She did not know why but she had been feeling the same off sense of dread for the past six months. She closed her eyes and tried to focus. Find whatever in her soul was causing this. It was like she... felt her magic somewhere else. Like there was two of her 'Who is there?' She thought, trying to find the source.
And found nothing
"Hey, sorceress, you okay?" Jinx asked
"I'm...Okay." She sighed and looked to the horizon.
"What's with the look? That's your 'thinking look'." Jinx asked as she flouted up to meet the purple haired lover
"I sense... it is as if there is a second me out there, I am concerned." Raven admitted
"Yay, another mystery." Jinx joked "Hey, at least we are here together. We can work it out."
"Thank you." Rachel smiled
She couldn't see the glowing golden face in the sky. A golden version of her own face staring down at them
*with Barbara*
The wheelchair bound woman there, staring out at the graveyard. She felt like she had failed 'Oh, Jason...I'm so sorry.' She thought. "I should've...I don't know."
"It's okay my dear." she sensual voice of Pamela said, hugging her from behind
"Pam." Barbara whispered as she felt her hug. "I...I blame myself."
"What could you have done?" Pamela frowned
"I don't know...SOMETHING?" She asked
"If you can't think of something now... There was literally nothing you could have done." Ivy urged softly
"I know but... if I had been Batgirl still.. then... maybe I could have done something?" Barbara nodded and held Pamela's hand. She wanted to turn around and go back to the others, leaving this place alone for now but Pamela didn't do that
"My Batgirl. Do you wish to walk again?" the green skinned woman asked
"Wh-what're you saying?" Barbara asked. "Doctors have told me-"
"Human doctors with human medicine." Poison Ivy replied and interrupted, her lips moving closer to Barbara's "In the near four years since your accident I have developed over a hundred ways to allow you to walk again. To let you run again." she moved a hand down, running it along Barbara's thigh "To let you feel again."
"P-Pam." Barbara whispered, shuddering her legs close as she kissed her. She kissed the green skinned goddess, pulling the other red heads tongue into her mouth. The genius red head sucked on the botanists tongue and played with it as she desperately gave into the lust she only experimented with when she was younger Barbara cupped the emerald goddess' cheek as she held her close.
Ivy pulled back, curling her tongue against Barbara's lips sensually as they separated "Is that a yes?" she asked
"What... Would I do with them though?" Barbara asked, feeling guilty "Everyone... Everyone needs Oracle.. I'm important. I'm the best info gatherer, I co-ordinate everyone. Besides Cass is Batwoman now, and I'm a bit TOO old to be 'Batgirl'. And I'm certainly not going to be 'girl' when my daughter is Bat 'Woman'."
"No-one said that you HAVE to give up being Oracle." Pamela answered "We are entering a new age. A time of evolution and reinvention. My Batgirl, you can push Oracle to the next level. A hero who can be both. With a suit that protects you from reliving that horror. Combine your combat prowess and your god like technically skill. Perfect for fighting in the streets when needed, or staying in your ClockTower and guiding everyone. A marvel, a standard for everyone to live up to."
Barbara began to chuckle, grabbing onto Pamela's dress and began to weep. "You've been. Listening to Bruce. Haven't you?" She looked up with tears in her eyes and a small smile
"Alfred, actually. He is a wise man." Pamela corrected "I have thought of many ways to heal you. From something as extreme as turning you into the same as me, which gives you the same healing abilities I have. To something as strange as replacing your nerves with vines and plant fibers. To something as simple as a small seed which would replace the damaged nerves and heal the connection points. It has been on my mind for years, My Batgirl."
"Why... do you keep calling me that?" Barbara asked as she sniffed
"Cause that's my pet-name for you." She smiled and kissed her "That is who you are to me. That beautiful teenage girl in that tight grey spandex and yellow high heeled boots with a confident smile that would intimidate the devil himself and the jokes which would make anyone question themselves as they fought you."
"Let's go home." Barbara asked kindly.
"You want me to come with you?" Pamela asked softly, surprised that Barbara wanted to take her back to the ClockTower
"Please." She nodded and wanted her to wheel her there, if she had the strength.
"Why?" Pamela asked, amazed
"Because you want to help me in a way no one else has... in my heart." Barbara said softly "... My Red Rose." she smiled, slightly cheekily
"... You~" Ivy purred and grinned
*with Garfield*
"Huh, so that's how you get your girls to agree." Garfield spoke calmly, having taken down notes from the Manager. Who was the ACTUAL Supergirl, who had lost most her powers several months ago!
"Yeah. Why be a Hooker or a Stripper when this works?" she shrugged "And while I am no where near strong as I use to be, I am strong enough to protect them."
"Incredible." Gar blinked "Your... PowerBabe mentioned a way for extra revenue. How?"
"Easy." SuperBabe smiled as she put a DVD on the table. The DVD was titled 'The Adventures of PowerBabe: Mento's Mesmerizer!' with a picture of 'PowerBabe' hunched over with an arm over her head as a stylised face was in the background in green "We make ongoing pornos. Almost like those Marvel comics, with story lines and such. With the effort we put into the costumes, characters, storytelling and production value it makes people really happy. We sell them at the desk at the side of the store, or online. And online, on our website, we sell individual scenes from the movies as well as extra merchandise."
"Sheesh, I was just trying to keep my family safe and well-fed; this is ingenious." Garfield answered, picking up the DVD.
"Oh, that isn't even the half of it." Supergirl waved dismissively "PowerBabe did mention the reviews, right?"
"...Oh, yeah. She did. Saying; what was it?" He nodded after thinking briefly and pondered gently.
"Customer interaction." she grinned "On the receipt for your food is a web address for our website. But a special, closed off, section. Each customer is normally served by at least two girls. You select the girls who served you, using your receipt code as proof, and then you... well... review them. At the end of each month two winners are selected, from the two 'SuperGals' with the highest review scores. And those girls are the stars of an extra long video in the next month, as well as a raise for the next month."
"Huh, so...In MY case 'HawkGal' and 'PowerBabe'?" Garfield asked, pointing to the two he mentioned.
"Yep." she nodded
"I... wow, this is incredible." he blinked
"Yeah. You run a joint like this in Jump, right?" she asked
"I do. all of my girls are Meta-Human's with animal aspects, it's called the Jump Jungle." Gar nodded
"Well... why don't you use some of these ideas?" SuperBabe asked "Super Heroes sell."
"Huh?" he blinked
"Look. Work with your girls and make them 'pseudo Super Heroes'. Make fake stories, made up stories." SuperBabe explained "Use the review system to, if you want. As I said, Super Heroes sell. They have ever since the first Heroine appeared. They've become a massive fetish."
Garfield recalled back when he was younger... he DID have a thing for Vixen from the Justice League... And Wonder Woman... Hawkgirl... Wow, Super Heroes DID sell. And with the animal ascetic of his girls... they could make some real realistic and unique 'hero identities', they could go real kinky and be real creative. This might be what his girls needed "I think I'll take you up on that." he smiled "By the way, what's wrong with you? I thought you lived in Metropolis? And... well... your powers?"
"It's... not my proudest moment." she admitted sadly "I... got into an argument with my cousin and then tried to fight Parasite all by myself. And... well... he drained me dry. When I was found I had amnesia and lost my powers, I think Kal-El thought I was dead."
"I... wow... I'm sorry..." Gar blinked
"I got better." she assured "I regained my memory, my powers came back... I found my girls, I protected them. We worked together, we made this place. I know one day... one day I will get my powers back. And I... I know one day I will get my powers and Supergirl will have to come back them. And... I don't know what I will do when that happens."
"Well, here is my number." Gar said, holding out a business card "I'm here if you want a friend to talk to."
"Thank you." she nodded
*with James*
James was chatting with Dinah, looking out at Gotham "This city is... So depressing." he admitted
"But its home." she responded "I do have an update from the League though. About your Trigon issue."
"Oh?" James asked seriously
"We have found a brand on Cinderblock and Plasmius, brands that link them to Trigon from what we've been able to find." Dinah informed
"Yeah, they are Rachel's half brother on the monster fathers side." James nodded
...
"We have found the same brands on two women, both of whom Superman fights occasionally. A woman called Liverwire and one called Volcania." Dinah finished
"Damn. How many kids did this bastard have?" James frowned as he punched the wall. How many lives he had hurt... And why?
"James? Can we talk?" Dick asked
"Yeah, sure." James nodded and followed him, the two walking off
"James. I'm... I'm setting up my own BatCave in Gotham. I want you to make me a new and improved BatComputer using your smartest aliens." Dick sighed
"I'd be honoured." James smiled
*with Cass and Bart*
The two teens where still kissing, but found it getting more heated. Bart was under Cass, hugging her hips as the two almost dry-humped with their clothes on while his hands slid over her sides and shoulders, not wanting to go too far. This was like a dream come true!
'Bart.' Cass thought gently as she was on top, running her hands through his grasped his hands, putting them on her breasts... And suddenly Bart's entire body was shaking like a human vibrator as Cass' eyes widened in shock and she gasped
Now, you may be thinking 'Bart must be doing this intentionally, to help Cass feel loved'.
You'd be a quarter correct.
What's REALLY going through his head is 'OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD! BREASTSBREASTSBREASTSBREASTSBREASTS!'
However Cass was getting THE BEST feeling she'd ever imagined right now as she went limp atop Bart and just moaned. As she went limp, Bart released his hands from her and began to calm down, his vibrations ceasing and let her shudder on top of him and noticed the crotch of his suit WAS SOAKED!
'Wh-what did I just DO?' he thought in worry and shock "Cass! Cass! Are you okay? I'm so sorry! When I get really nervous I start to vibrate and-" he was silent as Cass grabbed his cheeks and looked into his eyes, her eyes having hearts in them
"Good." she panted as she felt that emotion, that emotion Bart showed in his eyes which made her feel funny. That 'make babies' emotion. She kissed him deeply and lovingly, trying to translate that feeling into the kiss
'Cass~.' He thought, calming down as he kissed back. 'I guess...I did SOMETHING right.' as he realised the wetness on his crotch was because he had made her cum
"Do... To you..." Cass panted. She wanted to return the favour, remembering her promise to her mother. She wouldn't go all the way but she wanted to make Bart feel good to
"You, you don't HAVE to-" Bart answered
"Want to." she said sternly
"Well... You could use your hand?" he suggested, guiding a hand down towards his pants. She nodded and unzipped him, showing his white boxer shorts and his member almost poking out. She blinked at the size and grasped it, it felt... right in her hand as she freed it from his boxers and started rubbing "Just. Be careful. Please?" He asked
"Trust me?" she smiled lovingly as she read his body
"I do." He nodded and looked at her, a little embarrassed that he had his dick in Cass' hand... And his head instantly feel back in pleasure. It felt so much better than his toy.
She knew just how to touch him, where to touch and how to touch it "C-Cass!" He gasped as she continued to rub his member, playing with his cock-head and shaft. He gripped the bedding, forcing his eyes open to look at her beautiful face. He looked deep into her eyes, looking at her with a loving gaze "Cass~!" he groaned and came over her hand
Cass flinched as she felt Bart's sperm over her hand, she slowly released it and let Bart's member calm down. "Do good?" She asked, wondering how her style was.
"Fantastic." He panted "I never... Imagined it could be so good."
"He~" Cass smiled and kissed him on the lips gently.
"I love you." he smiled
Cass smiled back, blinking as the stuff on her hand. What was she supposed to do with it?
"Um...I-I'd wash your hands. It's what I do." Bart responded, looking at her "But I've heard girls lick/swallow that stuff... But you don't have to if you don't want to!"
Cass nodded, looking at Bart's seed and got up, going to wash it off. She promised Barbara not to do any 'baby-making' and right now, she didn't know what constituted it. So she was forcing herself to be careful and to control herself. She would learn, she would let them take their time. When they were old enough, when they were ready, their first time would be magical.
She did feel pride though. Pride that SHE made him feel so good
'Yay!' She smiled to herself and washed her hands 'I did it!'
*with Bruce*
Bruce was being held by Harley, the two having a drink in front of the fireplace, as Helena walked in "Alfred said you wanted to see me, Daddy?" she asked
"Helena... I know." he commented "About your relationship with Katana... And Ms Brown."
Helena froze as she heard that. She wanted to tell but...how do you hide something from the LITERAL 'World's Greatest Detective'? "Y-Yes?"
"... I have no problem with your sexuality, Helena." he commented "But isn't Ms Brown a bit young? Being 18?"
Helena stumbled onto the door-frame. He was...Okay with it? Her being...herself?
"Helena you're... What? 21, 23?" Harley asked "And Katana is a 25, 27 ish? Isn't Spoiler too young there? We are just worried about you, she might be too young for your relationship. We don't want you to get hurt. "
"I... I know." Helena mumbled and nodded "But I... well, I like her."
"In that case... There is an opening for Batgirl." Bruce sighed
"What? What do you mean?" Helena asked as she heard that.
"An eggplant purple Batgirl would look good alongside Huntress and Batwoman." Harley giggled
"Harley." Helena chuckled gently as she heard that. They were saying they wanted Spoiler to be the new Batgirl "I... I don't know what she'll say, Daddy." Helena spoke to Bruce "But I'll tell her."
"That's good. And I am glad you're happy." Bruce smiled
Helena looked at her father smile...she had only rarely seen him smile before. She nodded and gave him a hug in response.
She was happy
*time skip, the next day*
"Where the heck is Gar?" Victor wondered as the Titans prepared to leave
"He should be here soon." Tara frowned as they said that, a green eagle flew over
"Hey guys, sorry I'm late." Gar smiled as he landed and turned human
"Guys... it's going to be a while." Dick sighed
"It's not good bye Dick." James smiled and held out his hand "It's 'see you in four months.'"
"... yeah." Dick nodded, shaking his hand before the original Titan's all hugged each other tightly
"Bye Cass." Bart frowned, hugging her
"Call me." she whispered softly "Soon as you get home."
"I promise." Bart whispered "I love you."
*? ? ?*
A green and purple figure was zooming around the city, running away from something. The figure running through the city was in a terrible sweat, running as fast as he could...but was caught by sights of a hooded figure, always in his periphery. He was being hunted.
BANG!
BANG!
Suddenly he gasped as he fell to the floor, his body in agony as his knees where blasted out
His legs were shot out, by a powerful rifle.
His left leg blasted off to the left under a car; while his right leg split into the sewer drain.
The man screamed as he was rendered legless, only his calves remained, his kneecaps and quads were gone. He crashed and tumbled into the floor, terrified and bleeding out.
The sound of heels clicking filled the dark streets, a foreboding feeling filling the legless man
Thaddeus Thawn held his bleeding stumps, trying to crawl away
He was whimpering, bleeding from his mouth, screaming to be left alone in his mind. His fingers bleeding as he crawled inch by inch.
STAB!
Thaddeus screamed as a knife dug into his hand and missed his bones, pinning him into the tarmac. He was begging to get out of there, but he wasn't strong enough to pull the dagger nor was he focused enough to phase through it. He was sobbing, he was BEGGING. PLEADING to live.
Click.
Click.
Click.
Thud
Suddenly something landed next to him.
The Reverse Flash didn't want to look. He... He didn't.
But he did
He saw the decapitated head of Captain Cold lying next to him, blood dripping from the heads lifeless eyes and mouth
Thud
Another head
Heatwave. Still fresh from a kill.
Thud
Another head.
Weather Wizard. His wand shoved into his ear, penetrating through to the other side.
Thud
Thud
Two more heads.
Trickster. His head shoved into a Jack-In-The-Box
Mirror Master. His head cut in two by a shard of glass
Click.
Click.
Click.
"No... No... No..." he whispered
Click.
Click.
Click.
"Hello." A seductive female voice purred as a pair of black heels entered his peripheral vision
Thaddeus looked up and saw who had been tormenting him all this time... who had murdered The Rogues. "Let me live. PLEASE!" He begged, like a junkie begging for his fix... and he was.
"Now. Why would I kill you?" the seductive woman's voice purred as Asian fingers grabbed her targets jaw and forced Thaddeus to look up at her.
Revealing the woman
It was Cass. All grown up. Her eyes turned black as sin as she glared into the soul of Thaddeus Thawn. And her outfit was a strange mix of sensual, practical and casual. She was dressed similarly to her mother, Lady Shiva. A red leotard, black leggings, black combat boots and all with her fingernails and lips were painted black
"I-I-I..." Thaddeus stuttered as she ripped his mask off, revealing the face of a blonde Bart Allen
"Tell me. Why would I kill you?" Cassandra asked, running her fingers over his chest sensually
"I-I don't-! Who ARE you?" He panicked, begging and weeping
"Don't you recognize me?" she asked, rubbing his chin "You are genetically identical to him... aren't you? Of Bart Allen? My fiance... who you murdered?"
Thaddeus' eyes shrunk back into his head. THIS was his origin's fiance? This psychopathic murderess?... Yeah he recognised her. Batwoman. He'd fought her before, used her against Bart, flirted with her, tried to convince her to leave Bart for him, tried to kill her
What had happened to her?
"Well? You're genetically identical, aren't you?" she repeated, her black lips close to his bleeding ones
"Y-Yeah. I am." He nodded, fighting through pain
"So having a child... With you... Would be like I had one with Bart? Correct?" she asked, their lips almost touching
"S-Sure. Why not?" He smiled with bloody teeth, loosing consciousness... Only he couldn't pass out... Why couldn't he pass out?!
"No." she frowned, her hand holding his collarbone "These nerves keep you awake. I am not finished with you."
"That... That simple?" he flinched
"Yes." she nodded and kissed up him deeply
Thaddeus gasped in shock and smiled, enjoying the feeling... And then screaming in pain!
Cassandra pulled back, spitting Thaddeus' tongue into a plastic bag "There. Now Bart and I shall finally have our child." she looked up at him, blood dripping from her black lips as she glared at him "You are a monster... Why? Why must a monster like you get to live? When people like Bart die."
Thaddeus began to choke on his own blood, trying to respond, beg for the Speed Force, or whatever was trying to keep him alive...ALIVE. 'Don't-don't want to die! Don't want to die!' He begged, but he was.
"Do you feel it? That's what BART felt." Cassandra hissed "How he felt when you TORTURED him. KILLED him!"
Thaddeus tried to reach for her with his good hand...but no. He couldn't lift it. He had lost too much blood.
His eyes sparked their last as the life faded from his mortal coil.
All Thaddeus could see was Cassandra walk towards him. And the press of her boot on his head
C-Cra-CRACK!
SPLAT!
Thaddeus Thawne. Was dead.
Left in a bloody pile of fear and blood. Brought on by his own deranged mind.
No escape for him. No escape for his soul. From the afterlife or Speed Force.
"You had your fun?" Red Hood asked, leaning against a wall "I didn't think I'd see Lady Shiva play with her food so much."
"He deserved it. Every. Single. Second. Kill someone you want vengeance on? Dies once. Cut him off from his drug, kill his accomplices, drive him mad from fear? He dies second, by second, by second." Cass answered. "And for speedsters...Seconds are an eternity."
"Hmmm... You're harsher than your mother, rest her soul." Red Hood joked
Cass just walked off, going to make hers and Bart's baby. Finally, she would become a mother. Like her mother before her
"Hey, wait up partner." Red Hood called and chased after her "Remember, we have work to do."
"Of course." the second Lady Shiva said darkly
*elsewhere*
"It's okay Terry. Its okay." Duela Grayson whispered as she ran, discarding that name in fear
The baby in her arms was crying, terrified about what was going on. The four year old was crying his eyes out. But they had to run, they had to hide. Her daughter, her precious Cassie... She'd gone crazy! They had to run... Hide from their own family!
Cass had sent her a video...
Where she killed Lady Shiva
She had to get away, keep her head down. Why didn't she leave?
She had to escape, make a new life.
She had to save her son