MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!

It's that time of year again, where families spend the day together, kids opening presents and running amok like they have had WAY too much sugar in them, Christmas dinner being laid out with the turkey, eggnog, roast beef, Christmas gravy, you name it.

I figured I would give all of my amazing readers a Christmas gift by posting a chapter for eleven of my stories, eleven that i will be putting my focus on until they are completed. I will get back to the remaining six after the chosen eleven are completed. The eleven stories that I am going to be focusing on are as follows;

The Descendant of Revan: The Clone Wars

The Bladewolf of Destruction 2

Marvel's Spawn

High School DxD: The Dragon God of Destruction

Hell's Worst Nightmare

Hell's Hellhound Prince

Heart of a Dragon

Fairy Tail: The Titan-Slayer

Fairy Tail's Demon Hunter

An Avenging Hellspawn

A Hellspawn's Justice.

I know some of you probably wanted Son of Thor on that list, but I am doing my best with that. But for now, these are the eleven I'm focusing on just now. I'm going to try and make at least ten before posting one, that way there is a daily update. And once the ten are posted, I'll work on the next ten after a little break.

Hope you all enjoy your Christmas Day with your families.

Answers to reviews:

Godofwar01: I haven't seen it, so I can't give my thoughts on that.

Disclaimer: I do not own Spawn or Spider-Man. I only own the OC Nathan Nolan/Spawn.


Nathan's eyes remained locked with Felicia's as he followed her onto the dance floor. The platinum blonde had a saucy smirk on her face as her body swayed in tune with the music, her hips swaying in a slow, almost seductive manner, drawing eyes of men and women to her lustful figure. She slowly ran her hands up her sides and through her hair, closing her eyes as she twirled and slowly swayed like a seductive siren. She looked over her shoulder at Nathan, biting her lip sexily, which increased the Hellspawn's desire.

He came up behind her, placing his hands onto her hips which made Felicia grin as she slowly ground her ass into his crotch which made him grunt. His hands moved in sync with her movements as she turned to place her hands on his shoulders. The two stared into each other's eyes, not giving an inch as their dancing continued. Felicia then boldly lifted her leg to wrap around his waist, and Nathan held it there with a hand on her thigh.

"Bold of you." he murmured, his lips a few inches away from hers.

Felicia laughed. "I don't hear you complaining. Most men beg to have my legs wrapped around them." She purred, pulling herself closer while maintaining her pose of having her leg wrapped around his waist, balancing on her other. Nathan slowly dipped her,, and Felicia leaned her head back, exposing her neck and collarbone which tempted Nathan to place his lips along but he resisted as he pulled her back up.

His thumb caressed her thigh, making Felicia shiver before she slowly grinded against him, making Nathan grunt in surprise. Felicia smirked and lowered her leg, turning around to press her back against his. She reached up without looking, wrapping her hands around the back of his neck. Once again, they swayed to the tune of the music, Felicia literally doing so, grounding her ass against him.

He knew what she was doing. Tempting him. Teasing him. This was like a scene completely out of that movie, Dirty Dancing.

And he had to admit... he was enjoying it.

Nathan put his chin on her shoulder, his face closer to the crook of her neck which made Felicia tilt her head a little with her eyes closed, a smile on her face. She had to admit, she was enjoying herself. The man was not like any other man, who would easily fall under her charms. He resisted her temptations, yet she knew he was very tempted to do more than hold her hips or caress her leg. Tempted like Eve in the Garden of Eden.

And she fit him perfectly, she noted. Fitted against him as her ass continued grinding against him, and she mentally grinned at feeling an obvious bulge in his trousers.

Her hips now moved as his hands directed, popping in time with the beat as his foot tapped in time as well, all the while he kept the pair moving as his honed sense of spatial awareness kept them from having anyone else interrupt them. All the while, the pair gathered looks from those around them, Nathan getting the distinct impression that most of the other guy there would happily kill him to be in his position.

They were welcome to try.

As the song slowly started to come to an end, Felicia's hands gripped Nathan's with a soft but firm grip, pulling them away from her hips and further up her body. They glided along her trim and taut stomach, stopping just short of underneath her breasts. Instead of the refined flowing movements and rapid pops, her hips shook faster than the music, up and down, side to side, a delightful mix of the two. The intoxicating move made his jeans more constricting as it only increased in intensity and he could feel every curve of her buttocks as they pressed and flowed against him until their motion, like the music, came to an abrupt end.

Breathing heavily, both grinned at each other before trying to drag each other off the dance floor, the energy they had built up not leaving as Nathan fought to keep his hands in decent positions, though she was clearly undergoing an equal struggle to do the same. Her fingers seemed to send pinpricks of electricity through his skin through his shirt and jeans as they made their way out of the club and towards his SRT Demon.

Fumbling for the key, he managed to get the car open as they both got settled down inside and he fired the car up. As the car rumbled to life, he gained his wits. "Do you want this?" He asked, turning to her only to get a searing hot kiss in reply that he resisted for only a split second before he returned it only for her to pull away.

"I always get what I want." She purred seductively. "But you don't know what I want, Nathan. I don't want you; I want Spawn."

Nathan stiffened, his expression going stone cold and his eyes briefly glowed green. "How did you know, Black Cat?" He asked in a hard tone, making it clear he knew who she really was as well.

Felicia grinned and lounged back in the seat, crossing her legs slowly but Nathan didn't even glance at them as he kept his cold gaze firmly on the thief. "I followed you the other night after the little fire at the Distribution Center. You piqued my interest, so I looked for an opportunity to follow you, see what you were about for myself. Sadly, couldn't get to see your work in person as fire would be bad for a body like mine. But, when you got out, I followed you back to your place."

"What do you want?" Nathan asked, not continuing further on the fact she stalked him.

"Got an offer for you." Felicia smirked, still adding on the sex appeal. "Work with me tonight, handsome. And I promise you'll enjoy it and get something out of it."

Nathan narrowed his eyes at her, a little annoyed but also a little curious. He could see that she was telling the truth about him getting something out of this, which depends on what it is she wants him to 'work with her' about.

"Alright, then." He said before putting the car in gear. Felicia smirked, lounging in her seat as the SRT Demon pulled out of the parking lot and shot off down the street.


"This had better be worth it, Cat. I don't like having my time wasted." Spawn said as he stood nest to the crouching thief. Both of them were on a rooftop overlooking some high-end apartments. The pair had driven to one of Cat's hideouts and changed into their gear before making their way to the target. "So something must have changed since the last time we met. What is it?"

Felicia glanced up at him with a smirk. "First off, this will not be a waste of your time. Secondly, I've been planning this job for the past two weeks." She looked back the apartments, her eyes focusing on the penthouse. "See that penthouse? One of the Kingpin's lieutenants lives there. And you've been targeting Fisk's operations lately, so..."

Spawn connected the dots and couldn't help but admit how smart she was. She knew he was going after Fisk, and here lived one of Fisk's guys. Which means more information that he could take to Mary Jane for her to decipher and give him more targets to further cripple the Kingpin's empire before he went for the big man himself. "Okay, now you have my attention."

"Thought that would do it." Felicia chuckled. "I can get past the automated security and have the access code to the safe. But, security has increased because of you.. More guards have been placed at Fisk's operations and buildings of his top people in case you go after them. The code I've got is only good for the next five hours, so I'll need to do this tonight. And since there is tripled security because of you, you're going to be dealing with the guards."

"Easy." Spawn said darkly, only for Felicia to stand up and place a hand on his chest, making him look down at her.

"No killing." She said with a firm tone, but her smirk remained in place. "Can't have you damaging the merchandise, big guy."

Spawn narrowed his green eyes at her before he grumbled, annoyed. "Fine." He muttered. "I'll just cripple then with my hands."

"That's fair." Felicia nodded. "Okay, here's the plan; you go in and cause a ruckus to get their attention, and I'll handle anyone guarding the vault. Once that's done, we raid the place to what we're after."

Spawn looked at her. "And what is it you want from this place?" He inquired.

Felicia smirked and walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Now that would be telling, handsome." She muttered, then pulled away from him while taking her grappling hook out. "Ready?"

"Ladies first." Spawn gestured to the building. Black Cat smirked before she took off, firing her grappling hook to swing herself towards the building, leaving the Hellspawn to take in the view as she climbed up to another rooftop so she could go around and avoid the sentries posted on the roofs.

Spawn then jumped from his position, his cape shooting open to let him glide straight towards the penthouse., his gaze zeroing in on a guard stationed on the rooftop.

The guard didn't get a second to look up before Spawn dropped down on him, knocking him out cold from the landing.

"Hey, you!" Another yelled as he charged at Spawn, only for a chain to shoot out and smack the guard in the face, breaking his nse and a few teeth but it knocked the guard out.

Someone attempted to attack the Hellspawn from behind, but the cape shot up and wrapped around the guard before throwing him into a barrel, denting it a little from the force of the impact. Spawn strode up as the groaning guard got to his feet. He went for a punch but Spawn blocked it, then delivered two punches to his chest, twisted the arm hard enough to break it, before delivering a hard punch that sent the guard to the ground. S[awn added two more punches for good measure.

Spawn walked over to the edge of the rooftop and looked down, then jumped off, a chain shoot out to wrap around a metal railing to act as a swing, sending the Hellspawn straight through one of the windows and entering the penthouse.


"Goodnight." Felicia whispered as she silently subdued the last of the suited thugs inside a small security office. This had been too easy, there had only been the two to monitor the feeds, the others that were in there had run up to the roof to take on her backup.

It was nice to have a partner and not be forced to give up some of the simple things, like loot. "Time for the main event." She said as she removed the guard from his chair and deposited him unceremoniously on the floor and took his place. With deft keystrokes, Black Cat swapped around the feeds until she found the one she was looking for.

Spawn had clearly been busy, if the knocked-out goons that lay strewn about were any indication. He was currently dealing with the last two guards, kicking one in the knee and bringing his elbow down on the back of the man's head before turning to the last.

The guard charged him and dove at the vigilante, only for Spawn to grab the man and slam him down into the ground hard. Felicia sat bolt upright as she watched the screen intently.

Spawn then turned around as the doors flew open and the last six guards charged in and surrounded the lone vigilante in a semi circle. He turned towards each of them at random, his eyes narrowed, hardly intimidated. "Before we get started... would anyone like to leave?"

None of them moved for several seconds before it was finally Spawn who charged forward towards the centermost thug. The Kingpin enforcer threw a punch that was blocked, then the arm twisted so quick and hard that the bone must've popped out of the joint judging from the pain-filled screams before the thug was used as a weapon against his friends as Spawn flung him around, smacking the others with his human-weapon.

Once he had enough, he dropped the human-weapon and clotheslined two stumbling guards hard before one tried tackling the vigilante, who drove his elbow into the thug's back repeatedly, the sound of bones cracking being heard even through the security camera along with the thug's screams before Spawn sent him flying into the wall, knocking him out cold in the process.

He turned as the next enforcer came at the vigilante. Spawn blocked the first punch, then the next, before he delivered two quick punches to the armpit, disabiling the arm to the point of numbness, then twisted it before driving his elbow into the thugs face hard, sending teeth and blood splattering onto the floor along with the now unconscious guard. Another guard tried taking his chances against the vigilante, but Spawn's cape lashed out and struck the thug in the face, sending him sprawling to the floor.

The three remaining guards had gathered tightly, Felicia could already tell by their posture that they were defeated. "Should've left when I offered." The vigilante growled darkly before charging towards them.

None attacked, all tensed and waited for what they thought would be the real attack, only for Spawn to slide and kick the largest thug's legs out from under them before he stood, shoulder checking one away before turning to the other. The other rushed him, only for Spawn to sidestep and trip him up, pummeling him with several successive blows before one last one drove him into the floor so hard the hardwoods cracked.

Felicia stood and left the security office, a smile on her face, she was pleased with what she had seen.


Knocking out the last thug, Spawn stepped over him when the door swung open, causing him to turn in anticipation only to see Black Cat stroll in. "You sure helped." The Hellspawn said dryly.

Felicia smirked at him. "You had it handled. Now, onto what i'm here for." With a devilish smirk she turned and walked out of the room, a sensual sway in her hips as Nathan shook his head and obediently followed. Nathan couldn't help but look around at the needlessly expensive and absurd looking 'art' on the walls. His gawking didn't go unnoticed by the thief. "See something you like?"

"Not the art." Spawn scoffed, drawing an exasperated sigh from Felicia. "Call me a fucking philistine if you want, but I don't see the point in looking at a picture of colours splattered here and there."

"You're so lucky you're handsome under that mask." Felicia retorted. Spawn resisted the urge to grunt at her and instead opted to wait as the Black Cat set to work on the various layers of security. The way she strutted about the space and bent over suggestively at each point didn't go unnoticed by the Hellspawn.

'Hmm, her ass looks great in that suit. he idly thought after taking a glance, seeing her ass through that leather, skintight suit of hers. He shook his head and looked away before she could notice, although she was probably doing this on purpose.

With a rather satisfying click, the door to the vault unlocked and Felicia stepped back. "Impressive." Her companion commented, to which she threw another smirk his way. "I would have just ripped the door open with my hands."

"What are you, the Hulk?" Felicia retorted playfully.

The pair stepped into the vault and were greeted by a selection of items. Both of the vigilantes set about what looked most desirable to them. Felicia watched as Spawn went over to an imposing looking set of servers that were only accessible via a laptop connected directly to them. He pulled a thumb drive out and plugged it, getting to work on downloading all the data off the servers.

Once the downloading was complete, he took the drive out and tucked it away before turning at the sound of heels clicking along the floor, finding Felicia approaching him. "Thanks for the job. Got what I came for. You know how to show a guy a good time."

"in more ways than one." Felicia winked at him before she started looking around for what she'll be taking with her. "So, you had fun? Want to try this out again sometime?"

Spawn chuckled. "We'll see, Cat." He turned to leave when his gaze landed on a guitar and he stared at it as a memory popped into his head. Memory of a time before he became what he is today.

He sat in the living room of his home, his kids on either side of him. He had a guitar in hand and was strumming the string before stopping to let his kids have a turn which made him chuckle before he began doing a little tune for them and stopped to leave them try and copy him, with a few mess ups that made them laugh before he pulled his kids close, kissing the side of their heads.

"You play?" Felicia's voice brought him out of the memory and he looked to see her watching him with a slight frown.

"I used to." Was all he said before he took his leave. "Nice working with you, Black Cat."

Felicia watched him go before she looked at the guitar and smiled. "Pleasure's all mine, Spawn."


And that's it for this chapter, folks. be sure to let me know what you think in the reviews.

Anyway, I hope everyone has a great Christmas day! And once more... MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ONE AND ALL!