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Savage Captivity	By : DrunkenSailor Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Crossovers > Het Views: 16129 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or Green Lantern. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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(( The second chapter has had a major reworking. It was far to short, and now has quiet a bit more action then before. If your read a short version, read again before continuing on.))

Vandal Savage smiled as he looked over the activity surrounding his castle. He chuckled lightly to himself, musing that the Romanian range of mountains had not seen this level of construction activity for over six hundred years, back when he had directed its original construction. It had certainly been less noisy then.
He turned, watching one of the hive helicopters as it landed, delivering new supplies and workers. Minions, he had found, were always an essential part of any plan, and Brother Blood had proven useful by supplying many well trained ones indeed.

As he made his way down from the parapet he looked over the activity. Most of the workers who were helping to assemble the defenses of the fortress wore the standard hive uniform. About a third had the loud red outfit that identified them all as the equally loud and obnoxious Billy Numerous. Savage felt himself rolling his eyes. The loudmouthed punk was just barely managing to prove more useful then he was annoying. Just barely.

The sound of large generator being lifted marked the presence of Mammoth, as the giant teen lifted it to carry it into place. Savage exchanged a smile with the young man as he passed by. The two had struck it off rather well, and Savage knew he could count on Mammoth for several key parts in his plan. The boy seemed to have an understanding of himself that was commendable, and he had enjoyed being told that his name fit him by someone who had once hunted his namesake.

But then he saw the sight that made him grin inwardly.

“And how are we coming along?”

Jinx turned at the sound of his voice, her lithe form moving with the casual grace that was her trademark. The pink-haired girl hit a few buttons on the datapad she held, looking it over, before giving him a wry smile. “All of the upgrades are coming along smoothly. Gizmo’s seeing to it.” She pointed over her shoulder to where the diminutive genius was giving brusque orders to a team. “It’s a dream job for him, I can tell you. He says you should be ready to fight off the Justice League by dusk.”

She continued to update him on the status, and he listened attentively even as he evaluated the young woman. It was easy to see why she had become the de facto leader of the Hive field team. She wasn’t the smartest, nor the most capable fighter, but she had no short comings in either area, and she had a mature wisdom and a cunning that belied her age. She conducted herself with a confidant ease that Savage found himself even more pleased with then he had thought he would be when he read her file.

“… and the rest of the soldiers should be here tomorrow.” She looked up, giving him a playful grin. “You must have something pretty impressive planned.”

“Indeed I do.” Savage chuckled. The little villainess knew how to use her girlish charms, and he was only to glad to play along with her. “I doubt Brother Blood shared too much information with you. Perhaps it’s time you learned.” She smiled broader at that. “Follow me.” He said simply, turning to head inside.

He led the way into the citadel proper. While most of the grounds were being caught up with the times, the grand hall still had the ancient look of a medieval king’s home. Armor decorated the way, with tapestries and banners showing the wars of a bygone day. Jinx followed along, and he was pleased to note her taking an interest in the décor. She stopped at one mural, taking a closer look at the detailed form of the general. Her lips pursed, and she turned to look back at him appraisingly. Savage only nodded, and opened the door to his study, motioning gentlemanly for her to go in.

The door led to an office that, despite the walls, seemed completely modern. He let his guest wait a moment, then reached out to a torch sconce, turning it. With a grinding noise the wall next to him pulled back and aside, revealing stairs down.

Jinx smirked. “A classic, I guess.”

“It had to start somewhere.” he answered with a simple smile.

“So what is this all leading to?” the spritely girl asked as they made their way down the stone steps. “I wasn’t joking when I said you could fend off the Justice League. Well, at least for a little while. You’re planning something big.”

Savage only nodded. “You’ll see soon enough, my dear. But right now, I think you’ll be interested in who’s involved.” He stopped at a set of very modern doors, pressing his thumb to the keypad. “An old friend of yours, for one.”

Jinx’s eyes widened as the doors opened, and she stepped into the lab with a look of awe on her face. In the center of the room, Raven hung suspended from steel shackles, her arms pulled over her head, her ankles cuffed together, stretching her out, leaving her feet a foot above the floor she was chained to. She blinked, looking up in confusion, but the black gag filling her mouth kept her from being able to say anything. Once again she wore her costume, save for the cape, but the tight leotard did little to hide her beautiful form.

“Raven…” Jinx spoke in surprise, her eyes lighting as she looked back at Savage, as if for confirmation. “You captured Raven?”

Savage just nodded as Jinx grinned sadistically, walking up towards the bound Titan. Raven herself looked confused, her cheeks blushing, as she her old foe looked her over. “She’s what you might call an integral part of my plan.” Savage said, watching Jinx pace almost dancelike around his prisoner. He reached to a table beside him, taking something in his hand as he walked up. “Her power, her essence… she has things that I need. But there’s one thing she can’t give me, unfortunately, something I very much want. And that’s where you come in.”

Jinx stood close to Raven, grinning up cruelly at the Titan as she began to shake her head, her eyes wide. “What’s that?”

From directly behind the pink-haired villain came Savage’s cold, sadistic voice. “Everything.”

His hands came up swiftly, catching the little magician off guard as he brought the collar around her neck, pulling it tight and jerking her off-balance. Jinx gasped, one hand going to the leather that now circled her neck, her other arm going out as she tried to stabilize herself, looking back at the man in shock, not realizing what was happening at first. Her confusion bought Savage just enough time to buckle the collar into place.
“You have made the WRONG mistake.” The young enchantress snarled, trying to wrest free of him, her eyes glaring, her hand coming up as… nothing happened.

She froze, confused. Savage used the moment to grab her wrists, twisting them, forcing them up behind the girl’s back painfully, lifting her up onto her toes. He caught both slight wrists in one hand, his other hand coming around to grab her chin, pulling her head back against his shoulder, looking down into her furious eyes. She tried to twist free, and he found himself enjoying the sensation of her warm body struggling in his arms.

“Raven has a purpose, you see.” He spoke in measured, menacing tones, turning Jinx to see the other girl. Raven looked down, her eyes bearing a look that made Jinx’s heart skip. Pity.

“Raven has more power then she’s even aware.” Savage spoke as he took a length of silken rope, wrapping it expertly around Jinx’s wrists, binding them crossed, but pulled up her back between her shoulder blades. The position was little trouble for the flexible girl, but very uncomfortable. “And very soon, on a special day, she is going to give me that power.”

Jinx gave a strangled moan as Savage tied her wrists off to the collar, leaving just enough slack to make her struggle to not choke herself. He grabbed her jaw again, holding her in place, his other hand sliding down her trim belly in a way that made her skin crawl. “But in order for her to give me this gift, dear Raven is going to need to remain a virgin up until that very special night.”

Jinx’s eyes opened wide as she realized what he was saying, her mouth opening to protest, but the sound turned into a squeal of shock as Savage lifted her skirt, his hand grabbing roughly between her legs.

“That’s where you come in.” he grinned cruelly as she twisted in his grasp, trying to clench her thighs tightly as she felt his fingers tighten on her sex, stroking her through her striped panties.

The intimate touch seemed to snap her out of the socked state the sudden attack and loss of her powers had put her in. “Get your hands off me!” she yelled, twisting in his grip dexterously, her long leg snapping up in a kick that should have caught him in the head.

As nimble a fighter as she was, Savage had literally thousands of years of fighting experience on her. As he kick came up he grabbed the short rope running between her wrists and her collar, pulling back on it hard, cutting off her air as he jerked her off balance. Jinx gasped, stumbling, trying to catch herself, trying to breathe as Savage used the collar viciously to move her across the room, always tugging to keep her barely on her feet, forcing her to feel it so tight around her neck. Finally he shoved her against a table, his hips thrusting against hers to pin her into place. Still holding the rope he forced her head down roughly, bending her over at the waist. The position presented Jinx’s ass very nicely, and she let out a cry as she realized she could feel Savage’s hardened shaft straining against his slacks, pressing between the cleft of her cheeks.

“Stop it!” she cried, far more fear reverberating in her voice then she’d hoped. “You can’t… can’t do this.” She winced, her voice breaking as she felt Savage’s hands on her, exploring her body. He casually began to pull up her dress, baring the pink and black striped panties that decorated her shapely bottom. She wore matching thigh-high stockings, and Savage found his hand drawn to the soft pale skin between the two garment. His touch drew another shriek from the new captive. “The Hive… the Hive will kill you for this!”

Laughter met her assertion. “I do believe, little girl, that your contract states you will serve in whatever capacity I desire.” She cringed as he leaned forward, pulling her dress up further, lifting her slightly to slip it under her breasts to show the bra that finished her lingerie set, concealing her small chest. “Such an unfortunate choice for you, isn’t it.” He chided.

“I’ll kill you!” she screamed, her voice rising as he reached under her, cupping her breast. “My team will rip your fucking head off!”

Savage laughed, gripping her bra tightly, and ripping it free, drawing another terrified scream from his new victim. “You’ll find the first quite difficult, my dear.” He smiled, his hand covering her small breast. He captured her nipple, and sudden agony shot through the girl, her body twisting helplessly, tears in her eyes as she screamed at the top of her lungs. Savage grinned, holding her down as he showed her the simple nipple torture that Raven had learned days before.

“And your team,” he spoke between her anguished cries, grabbing her pink hair and pulling her head back. “I think more then a few of them would enjoy the show, don’t you?”

Jinx collapsed onto the table as he released her tortured nipple, taking heaving breaths, her eyes wide and staring at nothing. It was too much. How could this happen? Only an hour ago she had been in control, directing one of the Hive’s largest operations to date. And now…

She gasped as Savage gripped her panties, pulling them down over her round ass and baring her for him. “No! No please!” She cried, wriggling, hating how helpless she felt. Her cheeks blushed brightly as the ancient man looked down on her. It was like she could feel his lustful eyes burning into her skin. “We… we can work something out with you! We can provide girls!”

A lump grew in her throat as she heard the sound of his zipper.

“I have what I want.” She heard him say with sadistic pleasure. And then he took her.

He thrust into her suddenly, no more play, no more preparation, and she screamed as she felt his massive shaft forced into her pussy, forcing her to realize just how small she was compared to the ancient villain. She couldn’t help but scream, her voice high and anguished as he tried to force more and more of himself into her tight channel. Every thrust seemed to bury him another inch into her, but it felt like he was tearing her apart, impaling her on a burning iron rod. She twisted about helplessly on the table, wriggling, feeling him invade her more and more with thrusts that earned Savage his name. Jinx was no virgin, but neither was she very experienced, and nothing could have prepared her for this cruel rape. Her feet kicked helplessly on other side of her captor as he held her, one hand gripping her hip, pulling her further onto him, the other exploring her body. It lashed out once, spanking her hard on her bottom, punctuating her cries with another scream, and she felt a sob go through her as he laughed.

Tears were rolling freely from Jinx’s eyes now, and she whimpered as both hands grabbed her hips roughly. “No… no… NO!” she shrieked as he thrust forward while pulling her back, burying his length into her, her back arching as she howled in misery. As she did his hand shot up, grabbing her throat and holding her in the twisted position. She looked around wildly, not knowing what he would do, feeling him so thick and deep in her, her eyes widening then as he grabbed a black ballgag and brought it up. She clenched her teeth tightly, trying to shake her head, but Savage just pulled back a little and thrust back cruelly into her petite form. Unwillingly she cried out in pain, and Savage seized the opening and drove the gag into her mouth, muffling her cries, and making any more understandable protest impossible. Wild eyed, Jinx sobbed as he buckled the gag into place.

Savage pulled her back against him, making the flexible girl arch her spine as much as she could as he spoke into her ear. “You’re mine now, little girl. And unlike Raven, you don’t have a greater purpose.” He smiled as she moaned. “You’re just going to be my toy. You will pleasure me, and you will suffer for me, for no other reason then that I desire it.” Jinx sobbed, mewling against the gag, trying to shake her head in protest. In answer, Savage thrust deeply into her again, making her eyes grow wide. “If you learn to be a good little slave-girl, maybe things will become better for you.” She tried to glare up at him, but winced as she saw those powerful, sadistic eyes. He patted her cheek in an almost paternal way. “But I wouldn’t count on it.”

Behind them Raven cringed as she heard her old nemesis crying out against the gags, having known the sounds of anguish and sexual torture to well from the lessons Savage had given her. She blushed deeply, tears in her eyes as she closed her eyes, turning her head away from the sadistic rape playing out before her.

For Jinx however there was no escape. He held her there, one hand resting on her back, pinning her down as he took her. Each thrust of Savage’s rocked her petite form, pressing her against the table, making her mewl miserably into the gag. She didn’t understand how he could fit inside of her. The lithe gymnast felt like she was being ripped open with every inch of him. Finally it seemed his strong hands grabbed her hips, sheathing himself in her. Jinx could feel him swelling and her eyes went wide as she shook her head in terror, screaming against the gag, trying to plead with him not to come inside her. Tears streamed from her eyes as Savage pushed her back down. She felt him climax deep inside her, his cock swelling, pumping his seed into her.

As Savage finished with Jinx he lifted her onto the table, clipping her collar to a short chain, one that would force her to remain lying down. He patted her bare bottom, drawing a whimper from the weeping girl. Her eyes stared sightlessly at the wall, her mind trying to cope with what had been done to her. Drinking in the lovely sight, he turned his attention back to Raven. The teen heroine was looking away, her eyes closed, but he could see the tears spilling down her cheeks. He stepped over, lifting her chin in his hand, forcing her head up. As she opened her eyes he could see the confusion welling inside her. Hatred and fear were mixing inside her, and still she tried to fight them down. She cringed as he leaned down, kissing her teary cheeks. “Soon my dear, very soon.” He smiled darkly.
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