Adult-FanFiction.org : Comics

Shadows within the Iron Hunter	By : sinya Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > AU/AR > Threesomes Plus Views: 1601 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dc comics or Teen titans. Pay homage to the original creators. This story is purely for entertainment and fun

Chapter List
- 1-Shadows within the Iron Hunter
- 1
Gate: Earth City
location: Gotham
Assignment: Ravagers blade.
Things would have been fairly simple if the world worked in some remote sense of harmony. It was no less amusing that a city so rampant with crime, rape, and murder & kidnapping was watched by certain family of protectors classically the family of bats in this case. This one case……seems even the good can be blinded by inhibitions. Humans…..creatures of certain thoughts more so than actions it would seem. She pulled the black and white photo from her jacket with the last known image of her sister. What had gone wrong? A mission like this should not have taken this long……While she was accustom to not showing any form of emotion the aspect of concern was one that reflected only in the raven hair lass eyes. She continued along the city streets her hand ran along the walls picking up faint traces of her sisters energy. She stopped outside the Wayne Corporation building raising a black brow. The crimson eyes scanned the structure following all the energy trying to find a match, some clue to what happened here. It had been 3 months since the last contact with her sister. Jessie looked up to one of the windows silently watching the glass reflections with no given emotion. She turned her head seeing a fade blue signature along the wall before disappearing.
Jessie closed her eyes as she walked to the alleyway slipping into the darkness. She saw the last fleeting images that moved through the shadows. Her sister was being arrested by Gordon?! Jessie raised a brow before looking over to the corner in the shadows she saw robin and nightwings after image. She narrowed her eyes looking up the beast was also evident in the same area. She walked through the area kneeling down as she picked up a rusted rose. Faye’s signature no way she would leave this unless something had gone horribly wrong. The question was just what had these two done. Jessie put the photo and the rose away passing through the shadows she made her way through the city seeking out more of her sister aura. If the boy blunders had done this to her, how come they had not found her? What was keeping Faye from responding to their mental connection?
Jessie was not the type to fear or even know the meaning of such words. She was after all not exactly built to have any sort of connection. She sighed her crimson eyes looked away from the path she been traveling. “The station? “ She questioned herself seeing the signature turn a white sliver. She closed her eyes knowing that this was not a good sign in any aspect.
For anyone of the sisters signatures to shift tones meant something had literally taken hold. The demon beast had it captured her sister? She looked back at the signature noticing a Red streak of energy….What would a red energy field be doing here of all things. She kneeled down then stood up following the light fractures when she came into the station as though she had been inside the building this whole time. She blinked her body covered by the cloak looking at a male. His dark sunglasses and a red jacket in jeans. He was talking with a officer as he put away a photo. She narrowed her gaze seeing it was of her sister the exact same one that faye had left as a clue. However, Jessie pulled the photo out looking at hers seeing the energy was more recent and the one he held was months older. Jessie moves forward as she looks to the young male holding a picture of her sister. Not speaking a word she examines it with a blank stare comparing the images in various perspectives tones and energy. The male lifts his head blinking as he looked over his shoulder to her in the distance while he looked down at the photo. In the night vision image a certain distain color vibration shadowed red. Jessie knew she needed to see the photograph even if it was older it held a clue to what happened.
Jessie silently made her way over to the human male unaware that Tim drake Wayne had noticed her presence. She sighed wondering how amusing it could be if the job was already finished and she was playing a game of cat and mouse. It should be a simple fact to ask these humans if they had seen her or knew where she might be. Jessie stopped as she blinked slightly seeing a demon sheer red on the photos edge as it was put away. Something about this was not a simple game of hide and seek. Even if it was a simple case of hide and seek why had her sister not escaped or even more so why had she not contacted her. Jessie continued on her path toward Drake looking at him with her lifeless stare. He watched as Jessie lifted her hand to him with a calm smile,” May I see the photo sir? I am a photographer and editor for a local magazine. I believe that the women in the photo is someone I am looking for..” She stated coldly as she watched him.
Tim looked at her pulling the photo back out as he handed it to her,” Really? Why would she be of interest to a magazine photographer?” He asked watching her reaction to the question. He kept his shades on while he pulled his hand down putting it in his pocket of his jacket. He was lightly suspicious of this women. How could she have seen he had the photo in his hand from that distance? Jessie smiled as she took the photo between her nails looking at it. The soft milk chocolate skin showed under the fluorescent lights of the station. The skin showed light markings of scars most likely from fighting.
“Yes a very rare shade of red indeed…She’s a model.” Jessie stated looking over the photo.
“A Model really? Why wasn’t she reported missing?” He asked.
“If this is the girl I am looking for then I would say that the family doesn’t want unwanted attention. She known to unsavory hobbies and may have been kidnapped for her taste. IF so then I would assume they are doing everything they can to keep her contained.” She stated handing him the photo. “This women wouldn’t happen to be 5’5” by chance would she? Do you know if she is still in the city, “looking to Tim she smiled looking to the photo in his hands.
“Yes, well she was. She was arrested 3 months ago and the disappeared.” Tim stated putting the photo back into his jacket.
“She a Model huh?” He looked at her calmly pulling the shades off. His ice blue eyes looked to her.
He cocked his head slightly wondering why nothing about her being a model was flagged in the system. He looked at her as he crossed his arms before muttering under his breath,” A kidnapping…..that doesn’t add up….” He looked to her when nodded slightly.
Drake blinked behind the shades seeing the cold smile. He made note of the scars on her skin and her pointed finger nails. Aside the fact that she had been missing for 3 months it was all too strange this women would come looking for her,” Really that’s interesting considering she was arrested for possible threats against a club owner 3 months ago….” Drake stated calmly as he pulled his shaded off the blue eyes made contact with the crimson ones. “A kidnapping? “ Tim took the photo and then blinked looking back up to her in surprise,” She was, well they are still looking into what happened here.” He said when he handed the recent photo back to her,” I am timothy Drake, You are? “He asked keeping a calm demeanor.
“....ongoing investigations can be aggravating, can they not......?” Jessie sighs, running a hand through her shoulder length hair to tuck the stray strands back behind her ear while still leaving the left side of her face hidden behind a curtain of hair
“yes. A possible one. At this point it could be a case of mistaken identity....simply not calling over protective family...you know how it goes, I'm sure... My own name is unimportant but courtesy is well ingrained. Nice to meet you, Timothy Drake. I'm called Jessie...I prefer not to give out my last name due to the nature of my work. The nature of my work is reacquiring family members that have been kidnapped and reuniting them with family. You understand why I don't give out my last name. If this is the same young woman....I would need to inform the family who would, naturally demand her release.”
Tim listened to her as he nodded then blinked trying to keep a less than suspicious gaze. “Yes they can…..I am sure her family is very concerned.” He stated looking at her after she pushed the hair behind her ear. He noticed the hidden part of her face was carefully obstructed to keep his eyes from noticing. “So no leads on your possible kidnapping? What made you come to Gotham then if you….” He stopped when she continued it dawned on him.
She was either family to her or she was someone that had kidnapped her checking into the investigation.
He nodded as he watched her closely,” I understand miss Jessie, Please call me Tim. “He gave a weak smile trying to keep himself in control. He pulled out a pen and pad handing her a number, “She was being held on an account of attempted murder of a club owner. It’s said she was found running from the club into an alleyway by Wayne industries. Look, If you find her or somehow manage to find out about your case let me know please.” He said before putting his shades back on walking to the door of the station.

News travels very quickly now. But to answer, I myself am also a tracker. The woman has a few habits and what her parents thought were harmless hobbies that her kidnappers would need to abide by if they wish to keep her controlled and pliant. Perhaps it's one of those hobbies that got her into this predicament. It's unlike her to try to kill humans. She only defends herself as she was taught. Again, assuming this is the girl I'm looking for. “Accepts the card, her long nails touching the paper of the card instead of her fingertips, looking at the number and name,” thank you for your time and patience with me, Timothy. “inclines her head a fraction in thanks and respect
“ So it seems…” He muttered under his breath wondering about the women. He looked to Jessie when she made mention of being a tracker but also that the women had certain habits that were well not something he wasn’t familiar with. He cracked an internal smile when she made mention of this. It caught his attention how she made it sound as though Faye wasn’t human a fact he was unsure of himself but then again he dealt with nonhuman people in the past.

He nodded in return as he walked outside the building turning to look back noticing she pulled a cell phone making a call. turning and walking a short distance from the building, pausing outside, pulling out a cell phone, dialing someone on her phone, having a short conversation before having up, the entire call lasting 78 seconds. He still held suspension about who she was and why she was interested in Faye.

Inside Jessie head a Faint sound of groaning was heard along with a few choice words about murdering some….. reaching for Faye, her telepathy stronger than Faye’s, her mental touch that of cruel, cold ice, voice crystal clear and dead,” sister......please answer for once.' Inside Faye head she hear her sister that cold touch was a very familiar comfort even when it seemed more dead than alive,” Seems I am not Dead but I will be killing someone for this…..Sis can you follow my signature?” She asked as a long drawn hiss came from her mind. The slight flickers of images were muddled as though a drug or exhaustion had taken a toll so massive that her abilities were limited to a short distance. Jessie began looking back at the original signature seeing the red streak it was fresh maybe a few hours old. “ Yes sister I can follow it from here. Are you alright?” Jessie felt the twinge of pain that ran through her sisters body. She moved out of sight of Timothy then began running sending her children out several direction on the signature.
Faye tried to keep a connection with her sister as she panted,” Yeah I will be once we get me out of range. I am not sure what all happened but damn. I can’t recall.” Jessie continued to follow the signature as she came close to an intersecting block. She saw another signature near her sister it was purple with shadows of black wrapped around it. She instantly called to Faye,” Sister! Its following you now. Be careful its using the shadow and human form to find you.” Faye grunted her hand pushing back her red hair as she muttered,” great nothing more exciting than being held hostage…..”
Running through the area as quickly as possible Jessie stops and listens to the earths voices. She blocks out all human interaction as she hears a fight not far from her. Her sister was in need of help as the demonic signature became clearer. Faye grunted as she kicked the male demon off her body throwing his ass out into the alley way. She lifted up slowly as her hand came out with a small blade similar to a kunai engraved with runes. Faye staggered against the wall as the demon stood up looking like dick Grayson. Jessie could see past the mask that was in place as she ran over slamming her knee into his back. She saw just how much damage was done to her sister.
Jessie while sociopathic feeling nothing showed a hint of concern that more damage lay under her sister surface. Faye stood up as the demon fell in front of her. She flipped the kunai around in her hand the slammed it into the creatures breast. She grabbed his face leaning her frame over him sensually. She looked at the demons eyes only seeing Grayson as she kissed the lips softly muttering,” You’re all going to pay for this.” She let the demon drop on the ground turning to dust. Tim had managed to follow close behind Jessie from the roofs. He pulled binoculars watching everything from the roof. He could see imposter dick but then the dying demon who turned into ass. He sure now that these two were not human. IN the shadows of Tim’s mind a voice spoke whispering darkly,” You will be first, Pray I am lenient with you. None of you will escape this.” The voice hissed as a touch fell on him intimately. Jessie rushed over pulling her sister back looking her over. She inspected each wound, the nervous system reactions.
Jessie put her hand over Faye’s eyes as a dark shadow snapped her hand off causing an icy cold touch to her skin. Faye panted as her eyes looked up to her sister they shifted to a slivery blue then back. Faye’s body shook from the cold wind blowing insider her as she turned her head past Jessie face glaring at Drake. She glared at him as a vision of a dark red haired female appeared in his mind. There was something about the smile that had him gulping as he muttered, “What did they do to you….” Jessie helped her sister up as they walked into the darkness disappearing. Jessie opened a gate to one of the older homes on the outskirts near Gotham. She took her sister inside to a gate chamber laying her on the bed and watching her progression.
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Shadows within the Iron Hunter