Yeah, I'm bringing back old stories and that includes this one. A Spawn/Justice League story where my OC Nathan Nolan AKA Spawn is basically getting himself onto the Justice League's shit list... and also falls in love with Diana Prince/Wonder Woman at the same time. yes, this was inspired by XenoSlayer983's Venom: Lethal Justice, both versions, but I ain't copying that. There might be some similarities, but hopefully you lot don't lose your minds at just a small similarity like I've seen some readers do.
So yeah, welcome to Spawn: Unchained Justice. Because it' Spawn and DC, the story is going to have dark themes, dark scenes, blood, gore, sex, nudity, everything that comes with being Spawn and DC. Seriously, Spawn could fit in the dark atmosphere of DC's storylines.
Disclaimer: I do not own Spawn or Justice League. I only own the OC Nathan Nolan/Spawn.
It was dark in Gotham, and that was a bad thing for the weak and helpless as those who would prey on them come out to get their fresh pickings, and nobody survives the night of Gotham without survivor skills. The rules of the homeless of Gotham was killed or be killed, don't trust anybody, survive. Not many survive the nights of Gotham. For all the good its protector, the Batman does, the evils of Gotham would always find a way to try again thanks to his increasingly soft ways of dealing with crime.
Right now, a group of five were trying to rape a woman, having currently gotten her down to her bra and panties. "Get off me!" The woman sobbed as one of the men held her arms while the second was between her legs, pulling his trousers down.
"Don't worry, baby." The man between her legs grinned. "We'll be nice and gentle."
Suddenly, from out of the darkness, a chain shot out, wrapped around the man's neck and pulled him into the darkness of the alleyway. The other men released the woman and pulled out weapons, aiming into the darkness as all was silent.
Then came blood-curdling screams.
"Jerry!" One of the men shouted before he and the other three fired into the darkness, the gunshots lighting up the alleyway briefly but the rapists didn't seem to be hitting anything as all went silent again aside from one of the men's panicked breathing as his eyes darted around at the shadows of the alleyway.
Then something was thrown out the darkness and slammed into one of the men, revealing to be Jerry, head twisted, an eyeball gouged out, arms broken and twisted, legs bent backwards and twisted like a pretzel.
"Jesus!" One of the men fell back and emptied his stomach on the ground.
"Holy sweet fuck!" Another thug said with wide eyes before a hand reached out of the darkness and grabbed the back of his head, causing him to scream which alerted his friends who aimed. "Fucking shoot the bastard!"
They fired but the attacker moved the man he was holding in front of him and the rapist took the bullets instead, killing him instantly as the body was dropped to the floor.
"WHERE ARE YOU?!" One of the thugs shouted angrily.
"Here." A dark voice whispered in his ear behind him.
The man turned with a gasp and the last thing he saw was glowing green eyes before he was killed.
The final thug emptied his ammo clip as the dark figure approached him, but when the gun clicked to show it was out of ammo, the man tossed it and tried to run but a chain wrapped around his leg and yanked hard enough to dislocate his entire right leg, causing the man to scream before he was dragged back and a foot pressed down on him.
"Jesus Christ! Mercy!" The man begged tearfully.
"We are oft to blame in this, 'tis too much proved, that with devotion's visage, and pios action we do sugar o'er the devil himself." The dark figure said, quoting Shakespeare.
"W-What's that mean?" The rapist asked confusedly through his tears.
The dark figure lifted a crowbar in the air. "Spare the rod."
And with that, he brought the crowbar down hard before tossing the crowbar aside before turning to the woman and stepped into the light, revealing his appearance.
He was a tall, dark figure wearing a full body form-fitting black suit with white highlights, most notably two large marks over his green glowing eyes, a stylized flowing red high-collar cape that seems to either flow in the wind or writhe as if it were a living creature and chains around his waist.
The figure stepped towards the woman who closed her eyes and braced for the end of her life, but she didn't feel that, she felt something be put around her shoulders and opened her eyes to see a long trench coat wrapped around her to cover her nakedness.
But the dark figure was now gone.
The figure leaped over huge gaps between rooftops and landed on each, or glided using his cape. At first glance, one would think it was the Batman, but they'd be nowhere near the truth if they thought that. This was someone worse than Batman, someone who had no qualms in killing the bad guys, someone who Hell itself spat out… literally.
Spawn.
Spawn landed on a rooftop and stepped to the ledge and crouched down, perching himself with his cape flowing in the wind. He stared down at the streets below as his mind went to his life, before and after he was cursed with this suit.
His real name was Nathan Nolan, a former Black Ops Special Forces assassin that did every dirty job the Government needed kept under the radar. The missions Nathan took were suicidal, but he always survived them and did his mission, which was why he was called one of the greatest soldiers. But Nathan wanted to get out of his life as a soldier, as an assassin that kills and kills and kills.
Nathan wanted to be with his pregnant wife and their five-year old daughter, so he did a job for the Russian Mafia in return for getting out of the life of an assassin. He pulled off a job that was suicidal, but he managed to complete it... but not without racking up an incredible body count, half of which were not even deserving of being killed but he still put them down. Nevertheless, he completed the job and was out of the assassin life.
However, he did not anticipate the head of the Russian Mafia deciding that he had outlived his usefulness in life... and paid a visit to Nathan's home where Nathan was gunned down, forced to witness his pregnant wife, their unborn child and their five-year old daughter be gunned down before his life came to an end with a bullet to the skull.
Nathan then found himself in Hell, where he met Malebolgia, one of the demon lords of Hell who made a deal with him: Nathan will lead his army in exchange for revenge on the ones who murdered him and his family, a deal Nathan agreed to.
Returning to Earth, Nathan was donned in the suit of the Hellspawn and began his quest for revenge by targeting the Russian Mafia's operations to get the attention of the head of the Russian mafia. no matter how many men were sent to deal with him, Nathan gunned them down or brutally killed them as he fought his way to the HQ of the Russian mafia, and he successfully killed the head of the Russian Mafia.
Nathan fought demons, angels, vampires, werewolves, goblins, all sorts of supernatural creatures that stood in his way as he practically waged war with Heaven and Hell, but he got what he wanted in the end. He made an enemy out of a man named Jason Wynn, who he ended up killing in the end, and then killed Malebolgia to get his soul back. However, rather than give up the power of the Hellspawn, he opted to keep the power for himself, to use it for good, by protecting the innocent from the criminals, from anything that sought to harm them.
And so began the life of Nathan Nolan as the vigilante known as Spawn.
o the innocent, he was the dark, watchful protector.
To the guilty, he was the Grim Reaper that has come to drag their souls to Hell...
And that's the first chapter of this story.