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Black Trilogy	By : LostChris Category: DC Verse Comics > Marvel Family Views: 12174 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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New thoughts, and he never once thought that they may not be his own.
Black Adam sliced through the night sky, moving fast enough to stay easily ahead of the dawn as he descended in-between the skyscrapers of Gotham City, coming to a hovering stop above the police station he waited there, expecting his pray to arrive shortly. His thoughts were different, the casual brutality was something new, it lacked the rigid control that he remembered used to be an integral part of himself.
He still felt like something was wrong, like he’d forgotten something but that feeling was fading fast, eclipsed next to new behaviour.
He’d felt good using that girl like he had, he felt the need simmering at the back of his mind, he would indulge it soon enough but first the anger called for a fight with the do-gooders that called this city home.
He needed to make a real example of someone of note, they needed to know that for their actions a price would be enacted. Taking on a group was foolishness and wouldn’t be as devastating as an important individual, but the alien was missing, as was the amazon, he knew no sure way to get to them, the bat was different. He never strayed far from this filthy city, always hiding in the shadows, just a man in a costume, even so the bat would confront him when challenged, powers or not, and he would learn.
Adam allowed himself a smile, the fool would be useful dead or alive, a warning or a bargaining chip.
As an afterthought he lowered himself down to turn on the ridicules bat signal before ascending back into the sky to wait. Below him his heightened senses could hear the mortals discovery of his presence, the police commissioner ordering an evacuation of the station and surrounding area, Black Adam was simply beyond anything that he or the police force could handle, so they waited for Batman, or the army, or the meta’s, any would have been welcome.
Of course they were all going to have a long wait, neither Batman nor Robin nor Nightwing were even in the country at the time and the army was still rallying from its last bloody engagement with Adam, so those in the city that knew of his terrible power held their breath for rescue that wasn’t going to happen.
However there was at least one bat in the area, the on again off again hero Cassandra Cain, the current Batgirl watched this new dark god from the shadows, knowing she had no chance against him but resolved to study him, allowing her training to observe him for any openings or possible weaknesses. Focusing solely on the threat of Adam Batgirl failed to register the second presence on the roof, the grinning man behind her watching for his own opportunities to cause some chaos.
As for the Marvel, the boiling emotions that plagued him now had robbed Black Adam of the patience he once considered such a great strength, he could hear the heartbeats of those that watched him even if he couldn’t see them and he’d already had enough. At least one was the steady beat of a hunter like himself, was the bat simply watching him, did he think he wouldn’t level this pathetic city to get to him, just as his own home had been destroyed when they came for Adam.
“Enough, Face me now, or I will destroy this city, one building at a time until you have no shadows left to hide in.”
Stiffening at the thought of loosing his favourite town the shadowed man decided to offer up a distraction, pulling an appropriated batarang from his coat he threw it at Black Adam.
Cassandra’s head snapped around to catch a glimpse of a retreating Joker before turning back to see the batarang uselessly impact with Black Adam, the dark god moved in an instant, Cassandra had barely even begun to move herself before he was on her, the shadows no protection now. Taking hold of her leather top he effortlessly lifting her off the ground as the two hovered back up to remain suspended above the police station.
“So you another of the bat’s little clan, here to spy on me I assume, I won’t bother to ask why you attacked, just tell me where the batman is!”
Cassandra considered her options, she could attack him, but nothing she had would even make him flinch, she could escape, cut herself free from her top, but he would catch her before she landed on the roof below, no her only hope lay in talking now, looking to use the skill she had the least experience with, especially with a dry mouth.
“Pointless threatening, he’s not here, none of them are. Whatever you thought was going to happen you’ve wasted your time.”
She had tried to keep her voice level, confident, but to her great shame a trace of fear had crept into the former assassin’s voice as she was held in the meta’s grip, a slight break in the steady heartbeat of the once silent killer.
“You know I can tell when someone lies to me and it disappoints me greatly that you are telling the truth, he isn’t here is he! But I came to make an example of a bat and if the big-bat and his young shadows aren’t here then you will do just as nicely.”
Although hidden inside her cowl Cassandra’s eyes widened in fear and resolve at his words as she lashed out at him, the marvel didn’t even register her attacks at the pressure points of his throat, instead his free hand moved around behind her to get a grip on the back of her leather tights. She struck at his face, his eyes which he at least flinched from, she tried to kick at him but he barely flinched, ignoring any discomfort, a twisted grin now spreading across his face, his eyes on her body as his other hand freed its grip on the top of her uniform to slide down, rough hand pressing against her chest.
His fingers curled closed, getting a better grip of her bat symbol and wrenched with a casual display of strength as he ripped open her costume down the seams. Cassandra managed to remain calm, taking advantage of his lost grip on her to drop to the roof below even as the night air stung her naked flesh.
Managing to land on her feet she bolted for the door now only wearing her boots, thong, mask and scarred body the thought of what could happen to her and the chance of escape to get revenge latter drove her forward toward the shadows.
She never stood a chance against the speed of the gods, Adam landing directly in front of her, grabbing for the near naked girl, she tried to dart to the side, cut around him only to feel his fingers close around the back of her throat, yanking her to a stop and up of the ground.. He carried her off the floor as he walked over to the bat-signal, pulling the symbol off the spotlight he twisted it so it pointed at a building, floating up and away from it so that they were in the light, there outlines being projected up onto the neighbouring skyscraper.
Cassandra remained silent through the whole ordeal, her teeth gritted in hate and frustration, knowing that any please would fall on deaf ears, she still lashed out at him, his skin like steel, his muscles unbreakable to her onslaught as she snarled and cried her assault. The hand around her neck lifted her upward, twisting her around so that her waist was at his head height, his other hand moving to snap her thong off, exposing her trimmed pubes and sex to a maddened mind. Her breathing was coming in panicked gasps now as she drove a knee into his face and yet he still ignored her struggles, his hand grabbing at her ass, fingers between her cheeks as he moved his head forward, running his tongue up her thigh and into her sex and then teasing her clit. He slid a free digit into her asshole, moving it back and forth as his tongue got her nicely wet, even as she tried to strike at him, completely unable to even get him to register her desperate blows and completely of balance. He’d never engaged in such foreplay before but he found this game much to his liking as his terrified little plaything struggled less and less.
He stopped after a while, his hand coming away from her ass as he turned her around, his hand sliding across her flat stomach as he bent her forward at the waist so that she could reach out to rest her hands on the raised doorway section of the roof entrance that had been just below them. Cass instinctively reached out for the offered lifeline, her body weak and her legs wet, her fingers dug into the first solid object she could reach, trying to pull away her arms flexed but his grip was inhumanly strong and unmoving. Hovering in the air her defenceless ass was now in line with Adams groin and Cassandra’s breaths came in ragged pants, real terror gripping her as he let her wait for a moment, watching with shaking hands and silent please as Adam moved, freeing his hard member, positioning at her now wet cunt lips.
Cassandra felt the full horror of that moment, and the shame of a small amount of relief as he moved away from her asshole. For Adam he was through with foreplay as his hand pointlessly tightened slightly on her waist as he thrust forward into her, not even slowing as her body failed completely to resist losing her virginity.
Batgirl was silent at first, she could feel blood in her mouth as she clenched her teeth even tighter as Adam painfully penetrated her, her back arcing up and her arms shaking as he filled her up with his big dick, he grunted in satisfaction as he pulled his blood smeared tool back out only to thrust back in again to the first cry of pain from her.
Adam kept a tight control on himself as he settled into a pace, sliding in an out of her even as he kept his strength at bay, not looking to kill this one but rather send a message, raping a bat in Gotham, humiliation and threat, none would ignore him now. He laughed at the sight of their outlines on the other building, the shadow rape of the pointy-headed girl broadcast stories high, news cameras no doubt capturing the taboo, broadcasting it, insuring all saw.
Cassandra had never known terror like this, she had been trained at birth to be an assassin, such carnal acts were not covered in that training, she had been trained to be the master of her world, Black Adam was not from her world.
Batgirl’s cries had been joined by moans after only a short time, the young assassin unable to deny or understand the growing twisted pleasure her body was experiencing along with the dangerous thrill of being fucked by a god. Her mind was breaking, another man manipulating her, the pleasure began to dull her thoughts, it only took a slight increase in pace from Adam before the young woman began to push back against him, moaning loudly like a little whore.
A part of Adam’s mind suspected that it was the effects of his magic making her get off on this but his though was brought up short by the loudest cry yet from the girl as she came, her sex clamping down even more onto his pistoning member, Black Adam moaning along with her as he rode through her orgasm, moving forward to rest the girl atop the door structure he continued to pump away, after many minutes bringing her to her second orgasm.
Black Adam’s hips were almost a blur by now as he thrust away, Cassandra crying out in wild abandon as Adam brought her close to her third release, he knew he would have to stop soon else risk serious injury to her and part of him simply didn’t care, but he had made a decision, even through the fog of lust, and as the little super-heroine slut came for a third time he moved them down onto the roof, pulling her off his member and twisting her around and down onto her knees in front of him as he furiously jerked off in front of her face for a few moments. Cassandra was still lost in an orgasmic haze as Black Adam a moment latter join her as he came over her latex mask covered face, jerking out several loads of sticky cum across her, it dribble down onto her chest and her pert breasts.
He released his hold on her as she collapse to the roof, spent and defenceless, as for Adam after a few short breathes to regained his composure, put away his tool and took to the sky, little Cassandra all but forgotten now that she had served her purpose.
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The Joker sat back in his lair, hidden in shadows he’d watch Black Adam rape one of the Bat’s little playmates and he had to say it had worked better than he’d hoped. When Black Adam had arrived it was obvious what, or rather who, he wanted, and when the pointy headed one didn’t show it was equally as obvious that he wasn’t about. Joker had worried that Adam would level Gotham, which of course was Jokers job, so he’d set-up little miss bat and what a show it had been and then Adam just left. “Hmmmmmmmm, this situation could be more useful than I thought, I may get a few more laughs out of this after all, hahahahahaha!!”
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