Electra's Web | By : jmm Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 12606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Showdown
IT was the moment Electra had been waiting for.
Batman stood in front of her his eyes blazing and his whole body quivering with rage.
She could sense the frustration flooding from her as she eyed him with an air of effortless superiority.
Her diamond-studded V-shaped top glinted in the light from the chandelier and her legs were encased in a pair of tight leather trousers. It was the same outfit she’d worn when she first met Robin – although the Caped Crusader failed to recognise the fact.
Beneath his mask Batman’s face looked tired and drawn and Electra thrilled inwardly at the obvious signs of his mental disintegration.
She twirled the stem of the wine glass absent-mindedly in her hand.
“Now, how would I know where Robin is Batman?” she smiled. “I’m not his keeper.
“Well, not yet anyway,” she added pointedly.
“What do you mean by that?” snapped back Batman immediately.
“Oh, nothing,” she said idly, waving her hand dismissively in the air.
“I’m telling you now,” continued the Caped Crusader with a menacing tone in his voice. “Robin is not working for you – not now, not ever.
“I forbid it. And I forbid you to mention either Robin or I during your campaign.
“I know your game – and I’m going to put a stop to it. If I were you, I’d withdraw your candidacy for Mayor forthwith – otherwise I’ll destroy you.
“From now on, you stay away from Robin. Understand?”
Electra lowered her head and took a sip of wine, here eyes looking up at him from beneath her long eyelashes.
“I’m sure Robin can make up his own mind on what he wants to do Batman,” she said matter-of-factly.
“He has a mind of his own. And a rather more astute mind than yours if I may say so. Less addled by a recent history of continual failure.
“After all, Robin’s actually been catching criminals while you’ve been crawling helplessly in the gutter – which, by the way, is where many people think you belong.”
Batman stepped threateningly towards her, pulling his arm back and balling his fist as he did so.
Electra stood her ground and opened her eyes wide as though daring him to strike her.
He stopped and let his arm fall to the side.
“No,” he said through gritted teeth. ”That’s just what you want, isn’t it?
Electra smiled.
“The only thing I want Batman is to restore some law and order to this city.
“Which is why I chose Robin to join me. I can understand your jealousy but you’ll have to learn to accept it.
“There’s something singularly unattractive about a bitter man. And you wouldn’t want to add another fault to your already long list of deficiencies, would you?”
Electra took another drink as she watched Batman’s face muscles twitching spasmodically.
She felt an almost uncontrollable sexual thrill at her mental dismantling of the once-proud crime fighter. He was like a helpless insect impaled on a spike – and she was going to toy with him a while longer yet.
“I’m a very, very generous and forgiving woman Batman,” she said poutingly. “As Robin will tell you.
“So I’m prepared to forget your rudeness this time – as long as you promise to be a good boy from now on. And I mean a very, very good Battyboy.”
She raised her eyebrows inquiringly and Batman let out a suppressed roar and flung his arm at her.
His fist slammed into her hand and sent the wine glass flying across the room.
It shattered on the floor sending shards of glass spraying into the air.
Electra looked at him triumphantly.
“Naughty, naughty,” she grinned in a sing-song voice.
Batman stepped closer and thrust his face into hers.
“You’ll do what I say Electra. Otherwise your life won’t be worth living. Understand?”
Electra simply stared nonchalantly back at him.
“Bye, bye Batman,” she said casually.
“You’ve been warned,” spat the Caped Crusader before turning and striding out of the room.
Electra watched him go and then sidled over to the nearby desk. She pressed a button on the top and listened to the tape rewind.
“All so easy Battyboy, she said contentedly. “All so easy,”
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