Yep, I've decided to bring this old story back from the grave. Since I have a Spawn/Marvel story in Marvel's Spider-Man story, I feel it's only fitting I do something with DC Comics. And of course, it's going to be a single pairing but I may make a Spawn/DC story with a harem, depends on my mood at the time though I'll most likely need time to plan it out and whatnot.
Now, this won't be like A Hellspawn's Justice, in which I started with the OC's origin and whatnot, this is going to start after all of them. After the death of Malebolgia, Jason Wynn and Violator just as I did in the original concept of this story. So... except Nathan Nolan/Spawn to be fucking shit up and getting the Justice League on his case for it.
This story was also inspired by Venom: Lethal Justice (V2) by XenoSlayer983.
And yeah, the pairing is going to be OC x Wonder Woman.
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 rapist 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."
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're oft to blame, and this is too much proved, that with devotion's visage and pious action we do sugar on the devil himself.'" The dark figure recited Hamlet.
"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 leaped over huge gaps between rooftops and landed on each, or glided using his cape, before coming to a stop when he landed on the top of Gotham cathedral in the East End. He climbed to the cross and perched himself there, with his cape billowing softly in the win, along with making it's own movements.
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.
He had a wife, two kids, and an unborn child that he needed to focus his attention on more.
So, Nathan retired from the life of a soldier and he was happy with his decision. However, things didn't remain all good and happy for Nathan or his family.
During a trip to the store with his kids, Nathan came across some punks, one of which was clearly some rich kid. The kid had been eyeing his car u and asked if it was sale, to which Nathan refused that it wasn't for sale. When Nathan's kids came out, they went home but Nathan had been aware of the punk kid watching his car go but at the time he thought nothing of it.
And then tragedy struck that very same night.
The group, led by that punk kid, broke into Nathan's home and attacked his family. They beat his wife, his pregnant wife, without mercy. Manhandled his crying kids without mercy and made him watch as they killed them with a bullet through the head. He had been next, but the punk kid revealed his face to him one last time before shooting him in the head.
And then it was darkness for Nathan.
Until he found himself in Hell.
Now, Nathan wasn't stupid. He was aware of the fact he had done bad things during his time as a Black Ops assassin. The things he had done as part of his missions, the people he had killed, men and women. Never children. All of this would guarantee him a place in Hell, though he never really believed in religion. Never believed in God, Heaven or Hell.
All of that went right out the window the very second he found himself in Hell.
It was 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 getting revenge on those that kill him and his family.. However, in his desperate quest to get back, he forgot to think that demons can trick people.
And so, he found himself waking up five years after his death along with his family's. The ones responsible had thought they were safe from retribution, but Nathan sought to rectify that and use his skills and newfound abilities as a Hellspawn to hunt each and every single one of them down and kill them in brutal, agonising ways.
And he succeeded.
His main target had been that punk kid, who was actually the son of a Russian crime boss that Nathan had worked for in the past. Because of this, said man had got involved and hid his son away, but Nathan was relentless as he practically tore the crime family apart until he finally got to his target, and killed him without any hesitation or even a word to him.
And even though he got his revenge, Nathan refused to hold up his end of the bargain he made with Malebolgia. And in doing so, he turned against Hell, but he wasn't going to become one of Heaven's lapdogs.
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 killed Malebolgia, and got his soul back, but he had kept the power of the Hellspawn for himself, to use it for good, to protect 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, in which it's been a six months since Nathan killed Malebolgia and began the life of a vigilante.
To the innocent, he was the dark, watchful protector.
To the criminals, he was the Grim Reaper that has come to drag their souls to Hell...
And that's it for the first chapter. Let me know what you think in the reviews, please.
