Chapter 99.2

Bruce was concluding that he could use it for them, setting a trap, and he threw tear gas bombs and all the accesses except just the main underground corridor leading to the industrial center...

When he studied these plants the runners and how he could use them to his advantage.

In the midst of his investigations, when he visited the place, and saw how he could close the passages, those corridors in question could be closed.

Going through the place, when he investigated it, that there was more than one way to do this with old walls, which were used for Darkseid to find him and press and possess him in the walls, which according to the original plan would move to prevent flooding, now were used to fuck.

Discovering that they were automatic, being used in the future in flood constructions and that they were automatically controlled by the force and intensity of the water and current.

Bruce realized they were taking advantage of that, the tunnels and they came up with maps of each region, they showed the tunnels there were underground passages, no one would know that a narrow wrinkled hole on all fours in the ground would be used to lunge.

When discovering other corridors, when there were hidden corridors only seen in the original plans, they were there, but the buildings and bids to finish were abandoned, but they were using autonomous controls.

In which Bruce saw that they had their own hiding place, as they were heirs and grandchildren of the original engineers they had access to the original blueprints, and by themselves they were able to use them for thefts.

Knowing that these at their side, were volunteers and outside the water system, they had their own passage mechanism.

Bruce was running through each tunnel which was individually controlled with several hose tanks and reservoirs that would empty into rivers.

Bruce urged them to go along the paths he was leading, being led towards rivers and pipes that would open up and head towards the current and the sewer service.

If he revealed those tunnels it wouldn't be to his advantage, as he could use it to traverse the city through those stretches, and use it to his advantage so that he could outwit his villains or others he could mislead.

At that moment he should induce all of them to come out of the tunnels and take advantage of it in some way so that they don't come back or...

- Can you erase memories, Ifrithis? - Batman questioned after a moment when he finished watching, standing up after Darkseid released him, not bothering to clean him, the demon didn't even pay attention to that small detail.

It was as if he hadn't just seen men come, while an alien fucked a man dressed as a bat, on the ground marking him and possessing him.

Darkseid was fucking him, until he came, more times than he could count, and each schedule hacked into escape plans and saw what the next attacks were.

The demon smiled willingly in her direction, and said in a wicked way.

- I can do what I want with the human mind. – Ifrithis said. – But not of this caliber alone. – Ifrithis said.

Now, in his conclusion, this gave room to the imagination, but not before the Emperor of Apokolips caught him again in the midst of his ignored protests and pressed him to the wall, spread his legs and lowered his pants and began to fuck with your fingers.

If it wasn't asking too much, he penetrated him, it wouldn't matter, at that point, nothing he hadn't already seen, between her screams, there was after all a mating cycle, which didn't end.

Darkseid was biting him, and fucking his hole, with a huge cock pounding inside him with gusto, he was a needy man who was coming nonstop, amidst screams and cock rocking as he thrust into him.

None of them realized what they learned if this was real or not, he'll never know the difference, but it was very real his soggy hole with Darkseid rubbing himself in it after his last orgasm.

It all happened a day later, he didn't see Ifrithis for a while, it would be four days of preparations for Bruce Wayne's plan.

About that

Several days after Halloween.

Playing in the streets, there were crazy children, with parents asking for medical help from a psychiatrist, it didn't take long for the media to believe.

As for these people who were thrown some damn joker and or other villain for a while, the city was just his to fuck, which because after all, he was mad and catatonic.

Everything happened to what was unintentionally contamination, and they made this theory, and they tried to prove it, of course, they did frequent blood tests from children to adults.

In the midst of despair, in which he screamed at the top of his lungs that they killed him, that they killed Batman, that they got rid of Bruce...

Around them, there were desperate parents who believed that their children had psychosis, but they did not find more extensive problems, they themselves ignored their own hallucinations.

There were some things they ignored, pretended they didn't fear, that what they saw was a collective hallucination, but they couldn't find the source of the disturbance...

While these were growing psychopaths there was the Joker who would later be a Gotham criminal.

Right now, right now, he's catatonic in Arkham, like most of the Halloween villains...

Right there in his cave, there were three golden statues, as far as he knew from the midnight trick, when time passed, and the kiss of death game, he made them repent and feel the real feeling.

When he saw in an alleyway a man being attacked, he jumped between buildings ignoring the inner voice of imminent danger and ran, sliding over bridges and down his ropes.

So when he jumped long on top of the person, he looked over and saw that he landed on the right person, thinking his weight serving to knock him unconscious didn't help at all...

- Run. - Roared at the victim a ragged homeless woman with messy hair who said nothing ran gliding down the nearby, dark alleys and disappeared from view.

- Shit. - He said. - At that time, he should think twice.

By remembering that your villains are caged and straitjacketed.

It was a fucking parademon, luring him into a game of tag with Darkseid.

He got caught and fucked on the floor, that moment he found himself on all fours in an alley, with Darkseid, lunging at him on his knee, slamming his cock in and out of him.

Bruce watched, he knew it was the demons that were the remnants of the hallucinations, that helped Darkseid who lunged at him willingly, and in the middle of a dark night with no passersby.

It was a big storm, it was raining what looked like blood running down a small stream, which was his cave with the extent of its dimensions.

When they saw each other, they would indeed scream hysterically, and that would be more than enough to flee to the mountains.

It was at those times, he watched around him, that only he could see the blood, that if everyone did, they would be crazier and more hysterical than before.

They fucked Darkseid, on top of him fucking him amid rivers of blood, his legs spread, between screams and gasps, and his moans, and screams.

If that were the case, they wouldn't be out on the streets and walking normally as they are now, people dropping by the mound like flies chased by thirsty monsters whose red eyes scared the beholder, nothing more than nightmares, whether or not they were all crazy.

That was a real joke, they took advantage of the unsuspecting, the crazy and people with consciences.

While it was igniting everyone's vision when someone watching saw a stream, looking at transparency flowing into a stream when staring at the river getting closer and closer to their reflection...

Whereupon he fucked right in the middle of the rain of blood, and the blood poured down their bodies amidst the orgasm and the slashes to his body in frantic motions.

He yelled at Darkseid between his legs, he saw all around him snarling and moaning demons, the appreciation of parademons flying around.

Darkseid, there was no time for him to get used to it, his thrusts in and out of him, each thrust coming with his screams, and sniffing and biting and groping.

As for what was the moment he spent with those three women before turning them into golden statues.

They were in the cave now, he was screaming and moaning amidst the thrusts and Darkseid fucking him hard, and taking him towards the bloody storm sky.

He was jealous, and that power, and taking him in his lap, his moans and jumping as he hugged Darkseid's waist, he was violated, taken and bitten, his lips were claimed, by Darkseid's.

Their bodies moving, their moans, he was clawing at Darkseid's back, who roared, and screamed, finding he had his poisonous nails, and clawing and being bitten, arching his back.

As he was thrust into that cock and gravity helped Darkseid slam right into his prostate with each thrust, tightening around his big, wide, veiny cock.

Arching his back, and coming between their bodies, and squirting and his cock, pulsing, and Darkseid coming non-stop inside him, amidst his thrusts inside him, with the noise of bodies moving with their body skin slaps the body and its screams.

He was taken skyward, his thrusts pushing and sending him into his own constellation of stars, in their joined bodies, the flames from his eyes sending him skyward.

He was fucked by Darkseid, who amidst the rain falling on their bodies, amidst him riding, pushing and pulling, his thrusts in and out of him.

It was the next day, after her sex in the stars and the blood running down the streets went straight to the sewers without any proof of what had happened.

As for what one more remnant of the event, and the day was at its height, as dry as the night before the storm.

He saw the news that children and insane people said they had seen it raining blood, and some passersby saying that the day had dawned sunny and that the night before was a dry night without rain.

Far away they swore they had been killed and tortured by monsters that disappeared.

Watching television, he saw news that some villains were hysterical, giving testimony that they were sentenced to death and that they were being pursued by demons that raped them, killed them and then resurrected them.

Some villains were screaming that they were frequently attacked by demons when they went to the bathroom.

Good thing they were treated like madmen, and he was sure the demons had fun with them, pure sadistic pleasure.

When they had another night of dirtying with Darkseid from their honeymoon, not taking action, now they were watching each of the demons have fun and practice dirty, after a day's work and their patrol amid the only thing that what he did in these two was sex with Darkseid being watched by Demons.

He fucked arching his back, in the sky, and pushed towards a gargoyle statue, as he fucked heartily, blow after blow, he was eaten, hitting and hitting as he bit and slapped his neck, and his Adam's apple.

... I saw a woman getting closer and closer, until when the water was closer in the bloody river a body came out of the water a darkened shadow, a claw a creature that came out of the fires of hell.

He willingly transformed into the immense dragon, it was a full moon cycle.

The ones that were horns and claws and grabbing him by his face and pulling him in, screamed at the top of their lungs, their decapitated hands instantly drowning in the blood he screamed.

It was how he had so many victims he couldn't tell, but he often saw corpses, I mean news of corpses.

Among these bodies being stolen from the morgue, they actually walked away, but who would pay attention to that, and that from what they believed to be black market criminals, everyone who dared to talk about it was treated like crazy, and so they didn't talk about it, it became a ticket to the Arkham.

All this happened then, they were constantly using them to watch out for criminals at their disposal, and promptly used frequently.

Even when there were more Arkham freaks talking and only the kids and no one else saw, and more sensational news about demons and zombies, who would believe that?

The answer?

Nobody...

This became a joke.

On which there was again, he was supposed to give a press conference, and a presentation as to how the Wayne group neutralized two Kryptonian ships, and why they would just be in his company, just with some Earth tech, or not.

Now...

He was at another party...

This was a party to bring in more and more contributors, partner sponsors and allies in addition to having blood donations and volunteers for humanitarian causes in Gotham and for the Red Cross.

Knowing about the development and creation of a new biological weapon against alien attacks, he had surprises in store for a few days.

The one who was her host was as usual timing his departure, his emerald green tuxedo and his lustrous hair and white tiger mask.

In which he in turn, so he saw terrified glances from members of the justice league in his direction, knew what they were saying...

Not knowing that he hacked their communicators and heard that they couldn't openly say they were victims of monsters and demons, but everything went back to normal as if it never happened.

Knowing what they were talking about, all this each of them felt the effects of drugs.

While Bruce was picking and arranging some preparations, which they didn't know were being spied on, some members of security were withdrawing.

What would be Kryptonians dead in space around Earth, and Kryptonians petrified and paralyzed as stone was a statement Bruce would make, but he hid them in Apokolips.

On her own, she didn't know whether she loved or hated these moments, and even more did she postpone or love them than her endless crime chase and her eternal struggle all night long.

He was organizing what he now had, the endless hunt he played where they revealed to each other their deepest and darkest pleasures.

Bruce by that time was negotiating with certain suspicious businessmen so, so he was talking to various entrepreneurs, not bothering to pay attention to the situation much less decorate their faces or talk directly to each one.

In his opinion, although the repertoire required at least accompanying the music that they were talking to and a vacant look, he saw Lucius approaching and said so, but he didn't pay much attention either.

Bruce was remembering that his villains are caged and straitjacketed.

Even for that, Batman went back in time, in an instant of time before everything changed.

Overseeing the renovation of the caves and the preparations, which he organized with drugs in the rains, and in what was specific should be according to the dates, and the move, Zariel.

At the present time, when he now would use his body and take over in the next full moon, but as he needed time to prepare, he asked Jodin to delay some ships and force them to use another path.

Bruce was using a time warp, tricking them into a wormhole, and arriving at the exact moment in time that would be the exact moment of the full moon, when the drugs would be ready.

All around him was a new technology that induced and controlled the rain and the intensity he used across the country.

In a moment approximately two weeks from now, in a reality he saw before he was kidnapped and taken prisoner and slave.

There was a big Kryptonian attack, at a previous point in time, he was chosen as a Vosh scientist's pet, and he was a student of Bertron...

It was a distraction, that he used it as a way to get rid of these Kryptonians now.

It all happened at the same time, in mid-September 2020 through the party festival the Wayne Corporation had organized.

There was the arrival of a space of four weeks from one Kryptonian ship to another and eliminating the resistance.

At the same time, in which there were revolts that tried to turn against them, there were revolts and revolutionaries that were unsuccessful.