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AUTHORS NOTE
Hey guys!
So... I did that thing where I took January mostly off. You know how it is.
Aaaaaand we're back!
Yay!
No delay, right to it boys and girls!
James' Harem 2
Family Holiday
It was a couple of days later, though for those who are above the clouds and floating next to the planet itself. The Watchtower. HQ of the Justice League and a place where a certain Titan was visiting with his family.
"Here we are!" James smiled as he appeared in the Watch Tower. By James' side were Beatrice, Alexia and Alya, each looking in awe around the area. Wide eyes with curiosity and excitement. They where all flouting lightly, clinging to their fathers arms. "Are you ready, my little Fire, Thunder and Lightning?" James asked with a soft laugh. Seeing his still so young children like this. "We are gonna be seeing Mummies."
"Yay!" The kids cheered as they floated with him, following him like clouds in the sky.
The best clouds he could ever want.
"Ah, welcome to the Watchtower." Martian Manhunter spoke as he saw them approach.
"Hey J'onn." James nodded
"It's been too long, James. And I see we have guests." J'onn responded, much to the awe of James' children.
"Yeah, this is Beatriz." James pointed to his daughter with Kom. "Alexia." His son from Kori. "And Alya." His daughter from Kori.
"Lovely to meet you all." J'onn smiled, nodding to the children.
"... You're tall." Alexia whispered in awe as his white hair flowed in the wind lightly
"Oh, thank you very much." J'onn answered.
"Are you Megan's uncle?" Beatriz asked as she looked up at him.
"Yes, I am." He nodded, seeing the innocent inquisitive nature of James' children.
"Do you shapeshift too?" Alya asked.
"Are you our Unc-pappy?" Alexia asked, combining the words 'uncle', 'grandpa' and 'pappy' in only the way a child could
J'onn looked at James who gave him an honest 'my kids' shrug and smile. "Yes. Yes, I suppose I am." He nodded making them cheer cutely "Now, who wants a tour of the Tower?" J'onn asked as as this was James' reason for visiting.
"Did you read my mind for that one?" James chuckled.
"You sent a message the other day." J'onn smirked.
"Right." James laughed nervously
"Can we see the big computers or the training rooms?" Alya asked excitedly.
"What have you-?" J'onn asked.
"They've got free reign around the Tower, they go almost everywhere." James chuckled. "Come on, kids."
"Yes, daddy!" They each answered, floating by their father as they walked inside with J'onn.
J'onn was smiling internally, thinking about the family he had back on Mars. His wife and daughter in their home... it was nice to have this once again, so much innocence and future potential.
The five walked, or in some cases floated, through the plain grey halls of the WatchTower as J'onn was giving them the tour.
"Need colour..." Beatriz mumbled
"I'm sorry?" J'onn asked.
"Needs colour. All boring colour." Beatriz mumbled again, not wanting to voice her thoughts loudly.
"Oh, is that right?" J'onn asked.
"Hmm. It's boring." Alya nodded as she flew with her sister.
"You are not painting the walls." James deadpanned
"Awe...!" The kids groaned as they were told off by their father.
"Now, through here we have our training area." J'onn spoke.
The kids saw the vast space, seeing that it was being fixed up after yet another 'enthusiastic training session'. "Sheesh, who used this place last?" James wondered to himself.
"Bout ten minutes ago." A familiar voice chuckled, a pair of wings being heard
"Huh? Shayera?" James asked in shock as he turned around.
"Mama Shayera!" The kids cheered, flying right at her.
"Hello, kids. Did you miss me?" Shayera chuckled as she cuddled them all.
"We have!"
"Yeah, mama Shayera has been off-world since the wedding. HUGE things in space." James nodded.
"You say that like it's a walk in the park, James." Shayera deadpanned. "Haven't you three grown-up bigger? You must be a couple of inches taller now." The kids began to giggle, grinning proudly at her. "You know, I'm sure you three are going to grow up as strong as your father and mothers. I'm sure of it." Shayera commented as she gave them all kisses
"Shall I leave you five alone for a moment?" J'onn chuckled as he saw this.
"Give it a minute." James answered, chuckling back.
"James, let me give you a piece of advice. 'Treasure your family and-'." J'onn spoke to James. One parent to another.
"'And never let them go.'" James smiled. "I won't forget, J'onn. Thank you."
"Can we check the other places now?" Alya asked her father.
"Of course we can, darling." James answered. "We've got to follow Unc-Pappy J'onn." He chuckled.
"'Unc-Pappy'?" Shayera blinked before laughing at that term.
"I'll explain later." J'onn responded.
"Unc-Pappy J'onn is Unc-Pappy J'onn." Alexia explained, pointing to the Martian Manhunter.
'Don't you dare spread that around the Watchtower, Hawkgirl.' J'onn telepathically linked minds with her, since she was stifling laughter from it.
'I make no promises, J'onn.' She chuckled. "It's been a while, James."
"Ah, yes. I know. I owe you a date... But, before we sort anything, we-" James answered.
"No double or triple booking. I know." Shayera answered.
"What is your romance schedule?" J'onn asked in concern.
"Daddy goes out all the time." Beatriz spoke up. "Like a bazillion times!"
"... I always make time for you." James pointed out.
"We know." They answered.
"Don't forget to say 'hi' to the others, James. It'll be a nice shock for us all." Shayera walked over and kissed him on the cheek.
"I know, of course." He smiled and pulled her close, kissing her deeply as one of his hand set itself on her hip and the other cupping her jaw
"Bleh~!" The kids groaned, seeing their dad and stepmother make out. They were about three, it was fine.
"I'll see you later." Shayera smirked
"Later." He waved a little goofy smile on his face, before composing himself. "Ahem. Hmm. S-so... the tour?"
"Of course." J'onn frowned "I hope that this isn't going to be a recurring thing."
"I promise to try." James admitted.
*time skip*
"And that was the viewing station." J'onn spoke as they were arriving at the cafeteria.
"Cool!" Find kids cheered
"Here, we have almost any foods imaginable. And most likely you need it." J'onn commented as he saw the kids flying around excitedly and looked like they needed a break.
"Can we daddy? Please, please, please?" Beatriz, Alya and Alexia begged, almost whimpering as they wanted something to eat.
"... Alright. But you've got to behave; okay?" James asked.
"Yes, daddy!" They answered, flying towards the cafeteria and were going full 'kid and in a candy store' with all the selections of food that there was.
"Do you not feed them?" J'onn joked.
"I know, I'm terrible." James sarcastically remarked.
"Wow! Look at all this!" Alexia was awed in amazement.
"I-I want...Oh, so much!" Alya drooled a little.
"Ooh! Daddy, please help!" Beatriz called out.
"I'm coming." James chuckled as he approached. "Let's see..." He smiled as he typed in something. "We'll go for: this. This and these."
Appearing from seemingly nothing, were three trays of food, each of them reasonable sizes for the kids to have.
"Thank you, daddy!" The kids cheered, hugging him.
"Of course kids. Eat up." He laughed
"Careful. You won't be able to kick butt if you eat TOO much." A familiar blonde laughed, her heels clicking across the ground as she held her leather jacket over her shoulder.
"Mama Dinah!" The kids cheered as they saw her.
"Jeez, Dinah. I just sat them down." James groaned.
"I know. Makes this perfect and easy." she laughed, twisting her body and sitting on her boyfriends lap. Dinah crossed her fishnet clad legs, smirking at him, as she set her jacket around the three kids like a big blanket
"Yay!" Beatriz cheered as she snuggled in the jacket "So warm!"
"Thanks Bea." Dinah chuckled, kissing James' neck "How are you, good looking?" She asked
"Fine." he nodded, wrapping his arms around her waist "Just getting some lunch."
"I can see that. I take it J'onn's been showing you around?" Dinah asked.
"Unc-Pappy J'onn is a good guide." Alya commented.
"Dangerously close to a certain pizza place." Dinah teased.
"No, wait don't-."
"We're getting pizza?" The kids asked.
Dinah chuckled as she heard that, seeing the kids excited for the fictional pizza.
"Bea, Ali, do you two want to kick butt like me?" Dinah asked smoothly, while wiggling her butt in James' lap. Knowing the kids would not notice.
"Yes!" The two nodded excitedly as they looked up at their step-mother.
"Then you need to be careful about what you eat." Dinah explained "Pizza is delicious but you can't have it too often. Understand?" she asked, her red lips curled into a devoted smile
Yes, mum..." They answered sadly, sitting down with their brother who was still eating the meal their father gave.
"Thanks." James whispered.
"Thank me later; okay?" She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear. "I'm sure you could think of SOME way." She whispered into his ear sensually
'Ooh~, mama.' He thought, gulping a little and tried his best to keep the horny away while in front of his kids. Seeing said kids all happy and cheerful however...
"I wish I could have one." Dinah admitted
"I'm sorry, Dinah." James frowned and hugged her by the waist, letting her get close.
"Mama Dinah?" Alexia asked, looking up at her with some sauce on his lips.
"Yes, Alexia?" She asked.
"Can you teach me how to fight?" He asked cutely.
"You want me to teach you how to fight?" Dinah asked.
"Please." Alexia nodded.
"Why?" Alya asked their brother.
"Mama Shayera is teaching you and Beatriz. I want to fight too." He answered.
"Is that right?" Dinah smiled. "Well, I'd be happy to teach you."
...
"When your older." She added
"Awe... Please? Please, please, please?" Alexia moaned, pouting as he begged her.
'Oh, the 'infamous pleading'.' James thought about his son. "Alexia, if you do that, you won't get any training or pudding."
"Meep!" Alexia covered his mouth as he was told off and shuffled in his seat again.
"That got them." James chuckled as he saw that as he ruffled his sons hair lightly
"Where next, daddy?" Alya asked.
"Well, Unc-Pappy J'onn is still showing us around." James answered.
"After you finish your lunches." Dinah smiled "Can't have you snacking all day."
"You going to join us?" James asked
"Not today." she sighed "I have monitor duty later and I have a whole lot of other stuff. But I'll see you before you leave. As well as tonight."
"Ah, yes. Okay." James nodded. "Shayera has also mentioned something, we need to talk about meeting up again."
"I'm sure we can ALL 'meet up'." She winked while adjusting her leather outfit
James coughed a little and nodded. "Yes. That, that sounds alright."
"Cool." she nodded
"Burp! Sorry!" Beatriz burped loudly and a apologised with a giggle.
"Good girl." James praised
*time skip*
"Whoa..." The three kids eyes widened as they saw the large computers in the area.
"Huge TVs!" Alya commented.
"They're bigger than ours." Beatriz added as they flew up.
"Hmm." James pondered as he heard that. 'Are they?'
"Children, please do not mess with those." J'onn asked. "Those are important."
"Sorry, Unc-Papa J'onn." Beatriz apologised.
"... 'Papa J'onn'?" A voice chuckled as they heard the kids voices.
"Yes yes, I know it is amusing M'gan." J'onn sighed
"Hey, M'Gann." James waved.
"M'Gann!" The kids flew and tackle-hugged Ms Martian.
"Gah! Ooh! You three are strong!" She laughed as she embraced them.
"Thanks!" The kids cuddled in close.
"Gah! Okay, little too tight!" M'Gann wheezed a little, phasing through them.
"Awe..." The kids whined a little.
"You know you can't just tackle hug everyone, you're too strong together." James commented.
"Sorry, Daddy."
Megan chuckled and kissed all the kids foreheads gently
"I was wondering when you would show up." J'onn spoke to his niece. "You were supposed to be on monitor duty."
"My shift ended an hour ago." She shrugged
"Oh, I see." He responded.
"I thought I'd have some time for myself." M'Gann answered. "Besides, I wanted to see James."
"You sense me as I got on the ship?" He teased, thinking for a moment
"I would be lying if I said I didn't think about you." She answered, blushing a little.
"You going to ask the question soon?" J'onn teased
"Yes, I- hey!" James nodded before double-taking at J'onn, while making M'gann blush.
"You are?" She teased
"... Well. It's... hard to find a ring that's right. You know?" James admitted, looking to the side and blushing.
"Are we getting another mummy?" Beatriz excitedly asked as she heard that.
"Probably." M'Gann smiled and teased a little.
'Oh my god, is this going to be my whole day here?' He thought.
"Yes, yes it is." M'Gann chuckled as she read his mind.
"Did you just read daddy's mind?" Alya asked.
"Only a little bit." M'Gann chuckled
"What did he think? Christmas presents?" Beatriz asked, getting everyone excited.
"Presents?" The kids cheered.
"Oh no." James gulped, he had already planned to get them presents but needed to keep them hidden.
"Tell us, Mama Megan!" Alexia begged
"Oh, now I couldn't do that." M'Gann responded, with a puckish smile on her face.
"Please~!" The kids whined.
"Ah-ah. Careful, or Santa won't get you your presents." James answered.
The kids were bouncing, trying to get something from their father and their future stepmother. But it was like being punished and excited all at once.
*Elsewhere*
We return to Titans tower where Dick and Duela were cradling a small babe in their arms, swaddled in a blue blanket, a wisp of black hair on his head. "He's so perfect, Duela." Dick whispered.
"Got your hair, I'll be honest." Duela chuckled.
"Might have your eyes when he wakes up." He responded as he gave her a small kiss
"You saw him in the future, you already know. Cheater." she smirked
"Okay, yeah." Dick chuckled. "But he'll grow up alright."
"Boop." Duela booped Dick's nose and then saw Terry. "Our little 'Sparrow'." She whispered.
"Sparrow? Not Robin?" Dick joked
"Damien." That was all she said. "Right, 'Nightwing'?"
"... Okay, you've got a point." He raised his hands
"Goo, cah." Terry stirred in Duela's arms as he woke up.
"Hey buddy. Sorry, did we wake you." Dick chuckled and brushed his finger across his sons cheek
Terry's eyes opened as he looked up at his parents, cooing with a gummy smile and then whimpering.
"Shh-shh-shh. It's alright, Terry. We're here." Duela shushed him lovingly.
*Elsewhere*
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
In Gotham several people fell down, limp. Dead.
Shots through the head, no chance of getting back up.
All of them were grouped close together, looks of fear on their faces...as a young man stood with two smoking guns in their hands.
Standing there ... Was a warrior clad in grey and red.
A grey bodysuit that hid all his skin, black boots with soles stained in blood, black gloves and a bandoleer of handgun cartridges and two holsters. And covering his head... a full red mask. Featureless save for two white eye lenses with black outlines and black vents on the side.
He slotted the guns into the holsters and tapped the side of the helmet. "Black Mask group, taken out."
"Excellent work." A voice responded. "Make your way out."
"Yes, Master." The young man answered. Heartless and powerful
Agreeing with his teacher but not overwhelmed
He raised a grappling gun and shot at the roof, zip-lining the way to escape while the sounds of people just ignoring the location and getting on with their lives.
He was ready to rid Gotham City of this scum...
*Elsewhere*
We return back to the Watchtower, where James was sighing in relief after going to the toilet. "Ah, bliss. Okay kids, time to-. Kids? Kids!" He called out.
"Huh?" Megan and John blinked
The two looked around and saw... nothing.
"Where did they go?" J'onn turned around.
"They were right here!" M'Gann gestured.
"How do two telepaths lose three hyperactive-? Never mind, I answered my own question. We gotta find them!" James responded.
"Right! They couldn't get far!" M'Gann nodded and flew off with J'onn.
"You take the north, I've got the south!" J'onn told M'Gann.
"KIDS!" James called out, running as fast as he could.
*Elsewhere in the Watchtower*
We see that Beatriz, Alya and Alexia were flying about having dipped away from their father and M'Gann.
"This way, this way!" Beatriz pointed. The other two giggled and followed, the twins following their slightly older sister. They flew around, flying above the adult's heads until they arrived at the recreation room.
They were as 'stealthy' as they could be since they were a pack of toddlers, excited to look around the room. "Wow~!" They exclaimed as they saw everything.
"What's this? What's this?" They asked; flying around, bouncing on the couches, pressing buttons and turning on the TV.
The noise in the room was muffled because of the doors as they began to play in the area, unintentionally making a mess. In a nearby room we saw three figures training, a guy and two girls.
"Huh? Who's that?" Alya tilted her head as they saw them.
Flouting into their room they saw another pair of sisters and their brother, another pair of twins and their older sibling as well.
Hawk, Dove and Owl.
"It's them!" Alexia smiled as he pointed them out.
"Mama Dawn! Mama Holly!" Alya cheered
"Huh?" Dawn blinked as they turned around.
"Here comes trouble!" Holly smirked, opening her arms, awaiting the tackle-hug.
"Why are you three here?" Hank asked in a pleasant shock.
A blue, red and green flash filled the room as the three reverted to their normal attire, Holly almost being knocked off her feet by the three kids
"Lookin' wound." Beatriz giggled happily
"'Looking around'? Oh, that's nice." Dawn smiled, tussling their hair.
"Dis place huge!" Alya added.
"True,I get lost sometimes to." Hank laughed
"Want to look around here too?" Dawn asked.
"Where's your dad?" Holly asked...
And suddenly the kids eyes widened as they looked around, panicked. And they began to cry!
"Oh no, hush, hush, hush." Dawn began to calm them down, using her powers to keep them from screaming the place down. "It's okay, it's okay. We'll find him."
"W-we will?" Alexia wept.
"Of course, heck, we'll all go. Right, Hank?" Holly responded
"R-Right!" He laughed
"Thanks, Uncle Hank!" Alya responded. making the tough guy grin wildly
"Uh, heh-heh-heh..." He smirked and tried to remain 'tough'.
*in Metropolis*
We arrive in the laboratory of Lex Corp, scientists having to be rotated out and around for this massive project. They had cracked something. This complex primordial soup of DNA.
"Cheshire." Lex Luthor said as he personally inserted a series of viles of blood into a computer "Black Canary. Renegade."
"Blood stabilizing." The scientists spoke, combining the blood and DNA together, piece by careful piece at a time.
"Killer Frost." Lex continued as he inserted a few more viles "Bumblebee. These had better be enough to fill in those gaps, you imbeciles. And to think, I had to do your job to retrieve the DNA samples myself."
"DNA reforming and mixing." Another scientist continued as they worked on their computers.
"Come on... Come on!" Lex ordered, wanting the being inside to stabilise.
ping!
"Sir... the clone." The scientist spoke seriously.
"DNA stable. Compatibility of human DNA and forming. Sir... it's done." The second scientist continued.
"For now." Lex frowned as he looked at his experiment "Give me an approximation when it'll be formed." Lex ordered.
"An embryo should be formed within a week." The first scientist states
"Excellent. And at that development, he will be fully formed within a month." He theorised.
"Yes, sir." They answered, maintaining a stern vigilance on the DNA soup as it was forming.
'Project Xenomni' was fully underway.
*Elsewhere*
James was running through the Watchtower as he was looking for his babies, he was going through what every father stressed over when losing his kids. "Oh god, they couldn't have gotten far." James commented as he looked around for them. "Alya? Alexia? Beatriz?"
"James!" Dawn and Holly called out, coming in carrying the kids.
"DADDY!" The trio called out, reaching for him.
"OH THANK GOD!" James cheered as he sprinter down the halls, pulling the three into a hug as he held back tears
"We're sorry, we're sorry." The cried.
"There we go. All together." Dawn smiled.
"Thanks, girls. God. I don't know what would've-" James thanked them.
"Don't worry about it. Just thank us later in another way and it'll be all good." Holly responded.
*Elsewhere*
We arrive at a secure location, guards and people laid downed... or, rather, dead. Killer Frost was leaning against a wall, watching as an interrogation went on.
"I'm losing patience. Where's that damn document?" A man in a red, black and silver bodysuit snarled.
"I-I don't know! It's gone!" The interrogatee panicked.
"Gurraaah!" A large hulking shark-humanoid growled as its may was dripping with blood and the severed limbs of some of the guards. "Hungry."
"GA-HA!" The interrogatee screamed as he saw this.
Killer Frost rolled her eyes at this, pushing them past. "Let me." And then picked up the hostage.
"Fine girly, have your way." A man in blue wearing boomerangs shrugged
Killer Frost rolled her eyes and brought her to a quiet room where there wasn't as many corpses. "Okay, I'm gonna level with you. Either you tell us where those files are and you can walk away with your life out of this place. Or you're going to be King Shark's next meal."
"Y-You promise? I'll live."
"Yes." She nodded.
"O-Okay. Okay. Th-the file's over there." The hostage answered, pointing with their head.
"Thank you." She answered, picking up the file and removed the bindings on the hostage's wrists.
The person panted, feeling the chill in the room and then rushed out, happy to be free and to live to see their-
BANG!
Thud!
From a smoking wrist-mounted gun, the red-suited man lowered his arm as the hostage dropped dead with a bullet wound in the head.
"What the fuck Deadshot?" Killer Frost snapped. "I got the file! I said we could let him leave!"
"Correction. You said he could leave. we didn't promise anything." Deadshot answered. "We have the package." He spoke into the communicator.
"Good work, return to base." A voice responded. "Oh, and Frost?"
"Yes?" She responded, trying her best not to sound snarky.
"You make any more promises like that again, your boyfriend will be taking your place." the voice answered.
"... Like you'd be able to catch him." Frost scoffed "And he's NOT my boyfriend... But understood."
"Return to base."
"Hey err... What're we gonna do with-?" The boomerang and blue coat wearing person asked, pointing to a corpse of another Supervillain... with their head blown off.
"Leave him. He's dead." Deadshot answered coldly and began to walk back outside.
Killer Frost gave a cold sigh and hugged herself 'This is my life. James... stay safe.' She thought.
*Elsewhere*
"Alright, we have to go home now." James spoke, holding his kids' hands so they didn't separate them.
"Bye-bye, everyone." The kids waved.
"See you later, James." His girlfriends waved at him with a puckish smile on their faces. "By kids."
"Come back soon... and try not to get lost this time." Hank added.
"We promise, Uncle Hank." They answered as they all yawned tiredly
"Come on, time for bed." James picked them up as they teleported away back to the Tower.
Down back on Earth, James was holding Beatriz, Aalya and Alexia in his hands as he approached the front door. "Come on guys, time for bed." He whispered to them as the door opened.
"Not tired..." Alexia mumbled.
"Yes, you are. Come on." James whispered.
"Welcome home." Kori floated as they saw their husband.
"How was the Watchtower?" Kom followed.
"They had an adventure." James answered as he gave both girls kisses "They had fun with their other mothers and uncles."
"That's great." Kori smiled, carrying their toddlers and floated to their bedroom.
"So, when can we expect dates for the others?" Kom asked.
"Defiantly." he chuckled
"How's the 'date rotor' coming along?" Kom teased.
"It's good. I think I got something figured out." He answered. "For now at least."
"A lot has changed since the early days." Kori smiled softly, hugging James gently
"You're right." He nodded while in her arms. "God... I'm so lucky to have met you all."
"Us to, you big doofus." Kom chuckled
"Now, let's go to bed." Kori smiled
"Yeah, you're right." he nodded and yawned "Being a parent takes a LOT outta ya."
*meanwhile, deep in space*
We see the Lantern Corps flying about, doing their best with the system put in place by James, while hidden away in a private room we see some of the Guardians of the Universe conversing.
"This cannot be allowed to continue." A Guardian whispered to the small one handful of blue-skinned aliens there.
"We agree, Skar. But each Corps has adapted to the situation." Another responded.
"That boy... ruining billions of years of hard work and status quo." Skar growled. "Tell me, brothers and sisters... What colours of light are there?
"There are the seven on the Emotional Spectrum. Plus the White Light." Another responded.
"And what is the opposite of White Light?" Skar questioned, knowing that they all knew the answer.
Their eyes widened as Skar suggested that, using... the 'Black Light'. The ominous tone was left to sit, as Skar looked on with her burnt and scared face.