A Rose By Any Other Name

Three days after their capture Bruce was almost to his breaking point after watching Ivy get carved to the point that she almost died, Harley was beaten to an inch of her life and Selena was hung upside down and was forced to perform oral on every Shadow Soldier, all while strung up, fed mashed veggies only once a day. But Bruce held to his mind by threads. Finally Joker and Jack are standing before him mocking him.

"So Brucey...hows it hanging?" Jack say, pushing on Bruce's cuts.

"He is really holding out." Joker says, magnum in hand.

"Maybe we should finally kill someone he loves." Jack suggested getting a rise from Bruce as his nerve was tested. "The butler?"

"No...something worse." Joker said grinning as Bruce's eye widened and he shook his head.

Jack turned around and looked about, "Selena is carrying his child."

"True but who knows, maybe he didn't love her, I know he loves her child though." Joker's grin sharpened and Bruce's mind continued to scream at him no.

"What about Harley, he loves her about as much as she loves you." Jack walked over to her and put his knife to her throat.

"No...she is carrying my child."

"True. That leaves Ivy" He walked over to Ivy and grinned, "She was the start of his little harem, maybe he loves her the most." He turned to Joker.

Joker shook his head, "I doubt it. Think about it, she is a freak."

"Well who then?" Jack said as he slowly slid his cock deep into Ivy making her scream no into her gag. He began to pump her hard while still talking, "The only other person he would love is his son...who is dead already." Joker laughed maniacally.

"Well not quite, you are actually a perfect copy, only modification was to remove the epilepsy."

"And?" Jack began pumping faster and deeper and harder until he release a low moan and a large load.

"That means you are the closest thing he has to his son. Actually with no other genetic modifications that means he is truly your daddy/" Joker said as Jack walked over to Bruce, who's eyes were watering, begging for them to stop.

"What are you saying?" He looked into Bruce's eyes, a devilish grin on his face when suddenly the grin disappeared and he began to fall over, his head being pushed to the side as blood splatters from his temples, his bone pulverized lands all over the floor and the sound of a magnum thundered through the cave sending the bats above in a frenzy. Joker beings laughing hysterically and fired into the Boy again to add insult to injury.

"I can make a new one if you want Brucey." Joker's cruel shrill voice cuts through and Bruce's mind snaps, he begins struggling, the elite soldiers stepped back and watched as Joker toyed with Bruce, and Bruce gnawed through the gag and began stretching the restraints. "All right already!" Joker waved and Bruce was whipped again and again, but did not stop. Joker's eyes widened, "Stop him!" Bruce broke out of the others with ease now and charged at his target, roaring tossing soldier after soldier out of the way. Joker stopped running turned and fired at him, narrowly missing his head.

"I'll kill you! You fucking son of a bitch!" He tackled Joker to the ground. Joker countered with a Pack-A-Punch guns, launching the weakened Bruce Wayne back several feet before they began fighting. Punch for punch they were at each others throats, their skill equal, but Joker's health gave him an advantage. He launched Bruce into the floor and pinned him down, Joker then proceeded to strike him repeatedly in the nose, breaking it with his first punch then damaging it worse with each following strike. Feeling the blood flood the back of his throat Bruce spat out his blood into Joker's eyes blinding him for a moment allowing Bruce the upper hand where he grabbed and broke Joker's arm in a single motion. Joker jumped up and ran back away, shouting in pain, seeing that his cult was beginning to doubt him, that his created super soldiers were resenting him. Many of the members realizing their mistake began attempting suicide and one even tackled Joker, trying to take him off the ledge, missing however falling off and dying in vein. "Help me!" Joker roared as Bruce grew closer, "I am your God!" Joker demanded as Bruce grabbed him by the throat and threw him down. Pinning him down Bruce began repeatedly bashed Joker's head into the metal floor, "That was my son!" Stopping as blood began to drip from Joker's nose and ears, Joker still laughed. "What is so funny you dead piece of shit."

"Your s-son is safe." Pointing to a small container, "The baby is in there."

Bruce threw him over to it and smiled, "Open it then."

Joker smiled with shattered teeth and held the container with his broken arm, he faced Bruce not even 10 feet away, however directly next to an edge. He opened the container, the sound of a child echoed from it, followed by a gun shot. Joker's eyes were wide and his smile flickered in between a scowl and a full frown. "Ouch. That...hurt." The container dropped and Bruce dove for it catching it, the baby safe inside needle marks up and down his body. Bruce immediately put the child down and moved toward Joker, as he dropped to his knees and Gordon walked up behind him as GCPD began arresting all of the soldiers and those that resisted with violence were shot dead.

"Isn't this funny Joker." Gordon put the gun to his head and chuckled, "These past three days you've been trying to break him like you tried with me. You succeeded, like you did with me. The difference is when Batman saved me he spared you...That is where this goes left..."

Joker began laughing as blood from his nose dripped down and his lungs filled with his blood, spraying it with each exhale. Gordon pulled the trigger, the sound of his gun went off but no bullet, Joker flinched but realized he was safe, letting out a laugh of relief, smiling at Bruce, "That man had me..."He went on to laugh again, he body arching to see Gordon still holding the gun to his head. Joker's smile sharpened, "Now we are talkin'." Gordon pulled the trigger again this time blood sprayed from Joker's forehead and out the back of his neck, sending the demonic clown straight to hell.

"It... is... over." Gordon uttered as he dropped his gun and fell down, holding his body up with his slowly weakening arms. GCPD arrested the rest of the Soldiers and super soldiers. Bruce collapsed where he stood, blood pooling from his wounds. Harley Ivy and Selena freed ran to Bruce's aid. The three women began shouting for help, as the baby crying, the bats were shrieking, and the soldier-police crowd roared. Gordon looked up at the trio crying out for help. "It is over."

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A Rose By Any Other Name

Epilogue

Wayne manor standing tall with its new repairs just finished and paint in place the sound of children echo through the halls.

"Can you believe it?" Harley Quinn spoke as she sat inside holding a book, sitting by a warm fireplace. The sound of a small child echoed through the halls, She turned to Ivy who was holding two small light green tinted skinned children in her arms as they sucked on her breasts, drinking their mother's milk.

"Five years and Gotham barely has recovered." Ivy sat back and smiled. "Do you remember how crazy we were back then?"

"All the 'fun' we had with Bruce." She said adding massive amounts of emphasis on fun.

Ivy laughed, "We still have fun."

"True."

Selena entered the room holding a three year old, "We got to get the kids ready."

Minutes later Selena and Ivy both driving minivans to transport Harley and five kids in one and five more children in the other. They arrive at City Hall where a fifteen foot statue of Bruce in his caped crusader outfit. The three women and ten children were greeted with open arms and smiles and thank yous as they made their way to the front where they sat patiently through the ceremony of unveiling another statue, this time of Commissioner Gordon standing with a law book in one hand and his customized handgun in the other, and speakers spoke of the commissioner at the podium next to the statue. The final speaker was called forth called the Commissioner's closest friend and most trusted ally, Batman, Bruce Wayne. Bruce walked out from behind the curtain, and made his way to the podium. He struggled as his cane supported him. The children suddenly erupted in a cheer for their father and he began to blush slightly, waving at them to calm them.

"I would first like to thank you all for coming to the ceremony." He smiled and placed his hand on the statue and began, telling the tale of how they first met years ago,before he was commissioner. He told his tale of how he had saved Gordon from Joker and it lead into how he was saved by Gordon. Tears freed themselves and stained Bruce's cheeks. "This man...was my hero. Years ago when I began this crusade he helped me, when all other police thought I was a criminal he saw me as a hero, and he defended me everyday against the rest of the force...that...that is a hero. So please let this memorial be a memory of how he lived...not how he died." Bruce smiled and once again placed his hand on the statue and a tear streaked across his cheek.

Ok now its done. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and the story. The fun will continue with the ladies. I will be posting between 1-5 new chapters on Wednesday(get it, Hump day. XD). I hope you review and send me some requests for a new story or something you want to see in this, like maybe another character like Vicki Vale or Black Alice. Anyway, thank you and have a wonderful time. And be sure to check out other stories of mine or other writers such as, "My Girlfriend is the Harlequin" by Kixen: s/10516938/1/My-girlfriend-is-the-harlequin