Electra's Web | By : jmm Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 12606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Taken Down
THE COURT adjourned and the excited crowd headed out of the chamber chatting about what they’d witnessed.
Batman remained immobile on the floor flanked by his two grinning guards.
Electra turned to Anneka as they rose from the seats. Her eyes narrowed into exultant slits and she and breathed: “Just beautiful.”
Anneka pursed her lips and added: “I do hope he’s very badly hurt.”
The two women laughed to each other as they departed – happily lapping up the messages of goodwill paid to them as they passed through the thronged corridors outside the courtroom.
It was an hour before the court reconvened – officials, public and press returning to see Batman conscious again and sitting disconsolately on his seat in the dock with his head bowed.
Ugly, purple and yellow bruises had formed on both sides and his whole body seemed to sag in misery.
Judge Eason looked at him with a faint smile of satisfaction as she took her seat on the bench.
She surveyed the court and said: “I am informed that concludes the case for the prosecution.
“Does the defence wish to call any witnesses?”
“Just one, your honour,” said Nicole as she got to her feet. “Batman.”
A hubbub rose around the court and the Dark Knight’s head rose as he vaguely took in the words. The two guards grabbed him under the armpits and hauled him to his feet.
He was still so groggy from his beating the women had to almost hold him upright as they made their way to the witness box.
They stood either side of his giant frame as he finally made it there and shakily held the rail in front of him – pain still shooting through his balls, shoulders and head.
Nicole grinned at the sight of his battered and bruised form as she began her questioning.
“Batman,” she said. “We have heard the, frankly, harrowing evidence against you. Do you have any justification for your actions?”
His befuddled brain tried to take in the words and his brow furrowed as he looked up at his counsel. But he was merely met by a sweet, inquiring smile as though she was a teacher waiting for a particularly dim schoolboy to answer her.
From the corner of his eye he vaguely caught sight of one of the guards drawing her truncheon and fingering it menacingly while the hushed court waited for his answer.
“I…I…I…” he mumbled under his breath.
“Do speak up Batman,” said Nicole firmly. “The court wants to hear you.”
She lowered her head and said pointedly: “After all, you were loud and clear enough when demanding sex from a helpless teenage girl.”
There was a faint giggle from one of the guards and he felt her truncheon tap lightly on his backside sending a shiver of fear through him.
He made a low grunt to clear his throat and said as firmly as he could: “I…I…………did nothing.
“This…this………it is not justice.”
He was about to try to say more when the truncheon was pressed firmly into the back of his knees and his legs almost gave way. He grabbed tightly onto the rail to steady himself the chain on the cuffs shackling his wrists rattling against the metal.
Nicole turned her face to Judge Eason.
“The defence case rests.”
Before Batman knew what was happening the guards had grabbed him by the arms and were literally dragging him back to the glass dock. He wanted to shout out, to fight back – to do anything to resist.
But his mouth and body refused to do his bidding. He was too battered, too mentally drained, too weary, too physically and psychologically broken to do anything.
The grinning, triumphant face of Electra swam into his mind. It was the face of an all-conquering vixen, an enemy he knew was too strong, too powerful, too cunning to be defeated. A woman he knew he had no choice but to surrender to.
He was a defeated man as he stood almost tottering in the dock while Judge Eason delivered her inevitable verdict.
“Batman,” she said. “The case against you has been proved beyond all doubt.
“You have committed some of the most heinous crimes this proud city has ever witnessed.
“You are obviously a sick, sordid, squalid little man who thinks nothing of deception, theft, sedition, assault and the sexual assault of innocent teenage girls.
“Your pathetic display before this court has only served to emphasise what a mentally deficient specimen you are.
“No punishment can ever adequately atone for your crimes - but it is my duty to ensure you suffer for what you have done.
“Therefore, I order you to be detained indefinitely at the Mayor’s pleasure - during which time you will undergo a programme of forced rehabilitation of whatever form is deemed necessary.
“Your entire estate shall also be forfeited and handed to your victims as part reparation for these crimes.”
She paused for a few seconds to let the impact of her words sink in with everyone.
Then she added dismissively: “Take the wretch to his fate.”
Electra bit her lower lip ecstatically and Anneka pursed her lips and breathed out almost orgasmically as the broken figure of Batman was wheeled round by the guards and pushed contemptuously through the rear door of the dock.
A faint cry of pain could be heard as he disappeared and a truncheon slashed gleefully across his backside when the trio were out of sight.
“Now your nightmare really begins,” cooed Electra. You’re all mine baby.”
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