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Seal of Darkness	By : RaphaelTMNT Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 4281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seal of Darkness
CHP11: Unforeseen Attraction

Upon waking, events of the night previous were blurry but came back to her little by little. She stepped through the front entrance and made certain to close it slowly so not to alert anyone. She walked down the main hall and stayed alert as she walked up the stairs. She arrived in front of her bedroom door which was open as she had left it. Picking up on a supernatural presence as she stepped through, the vampire was too late to make a move as the door slammed shut behind her! She bit down at her lip.
"You never returned last night," a female voice chuckled. "Your servants were worried sick when they couldn't reach you. I can't read minds but I'm guessing your little meet with Kiria's associate went better than expected. There's nothing like mixing business and pleasure, so how was he? Did he stretch you out real nice?"
She whispered the last few words into the vampire's ear. Akasha rolled her eyes and stepped forward never giving the succubus eye contact.
"We...we never met," Akasha sat at the bed's edge, staring at the carpet.
Morrigan blinked a couple times moving forward.
"Never met? You don't really expect me to believe that," the succubus chuckled. "Than where were you all of last night? You get side tracked and hooked up with some hottie?"
Akasha opened her mouth to speak but said nothing. A lot happened the night previous and she wanted to be careful with her choice of words and how much she revealed. Morrigan looked her over and knew something wasn't right. The succubi's smirk quickly disappeared as she inspected Akasha's clothing. Sections of her dress were torn and or burnt! Something about the vampire's overall demeanor was off as well. With crossed arms Morrigan walked across the carpet never looking away from her colleague. Akasha maintained her position as Morrigan circled her somewhat before leaning up in front of her.
"If you could leave, I'd like to rest up. Last night really took it outta me," Akasha proclaimed hoping the succubus would leave.
Morrigan however didn't budge and even closed her eyes before re opening them. Her moth dropped open and she took one step back biting at her tongue.
"Akasha, look at me," Morrigan commanded.
The vampire didn't move, nor give eye contact and wondered what was behind the succubi's sudden order. Akasha was taken off guard as Morrigan moved forward and grabbed hold of her chin!
"Look at me!" Morrigan forced Akasha's head up.
The succubus gazed into the bright green eyes of the vampire as she did the same back. Morrigan felt her heart stop as she dropped back leaning against the dresser two feet away. She never took her eyes off Akasha and knew her suspicion was all but confirmed. Nearly a minute passed with neither speaking. The succubus eventually coughed clearing her throat and pushing off the dresser. Her usual smug expression returned as well.
"So you managed to break free of his majesty's control. Don't deny it, I could feel the significant change in your soul's flow. You can't hide something like that from a succubi, we specialize in soul patterns and levels. And the change in your eyes confirms this," Morrigan broke the silence.
Akasha caught glimpse of herself in a mirror hanging from a wall atop the dresser. She felt her heart jump seeing her eye color returned to its usual green. The situation was peculiar and Morrigan was spot on. Lying at that point was out of the question.
"You're more perceptive than I would have given you credit for," Akasha spoke looking Morrigan in the face. "It's as you say. I...I don't know what you want me to say."
Another period of silence followed as Akasha's eyes again fell over the carpet.
"Tell me two things. How much control did you have previously, and has your stance changed? Are we still co..."
"Nothing will change," Akasha stood from the bed. "Yes if in full control some of my earlier actions might have been handled differently. I was still me, but the constraints are removed. As of the moment you and I, as well as most members have been given minimal information regarding the ultimate goal."
"So you'll wait to gain more intel and then decide if you'll hang around or not? Would you truly try and oppose our superiors?" Morrigan questioned.
"I wouldn't say oppose, but you're spot on regarding intel. This city is in ruins and though there are good people, they're outnumbered by the corrupt. I'll continue following orders...for now."
The succubus sighed in relief.
"How did you gain back control? I thought it impossible," Morrigan asked.
"I," Akasha opened her mouth but then bit back. "I'd rather not say."
Morrigan stared and perceived worry in the vampire's eyes, but shrugged letting out a chuckle.
"If you don't want to share, that's fine. But if you ever change your mind I'd like to hear the details."
Akasha nodded and felt a weight lifted off her shoulders. Whatever was instore for them in the future, she didn't want to involve her daughter or Tsukune.
"Oh yes I almost forgot," Morrigan giggled.
"What?" Akasha replied, with a curious expression.
Her eyes followed the succubus walking across the carpet and pulling open the closet across the room.
"Your choice of clothing is way formal and I went through your drawers as well before you ask. You're beautiful and need to channel your inner sexy," Morrigan grinned.
"You went through my stuff?!" Akasha snapped.
"Yes and I almost wanted to puke. I'm taking you shopping this afternoon and I won't take no for an answer. You'll thank me later."
"I never gave you permission to go through my things! How would you feel if I..."
"Blah, blah, blah," Morrigan waved off Akasha as she headed toward the exit. "Go ahead and bathe and I'll be waiting down in the lobby. We can head out when you're done, the sooner the better."
Akasha almost wanted to pull at her own hair watching Morrigan pass through the door. Other than the private meet planned with Tsukune and Moka, Akasha knew she needed to reschedule with Kiria's human colleague. With the thought in mind she eyed the phone just beside the bed. The vampire sighed unbuttoning the upper half of her dress allowing it to fall off her shoulders. She removed the bowtie from her hair and knew she needed a bath first.
XXX
Someone stepped out of an elevator in a corner of a dark cave. Most the lights and main computer were started up so knew he came to the right place. The individual carried with him a stack of papers, and as he drew nearer perceived the faces of young children on screen. He slowed up taking a closer look but didn't recognize a single of them. He continued forward but surprised as he came up on an empty computer chair. He looked around but saw no sign of him. He set the papers over the countertop and took a couple steps back gazing at the screen.
"They're the Joker's latest victims."
The voice startled him and looked to his right.
"Master Bruce," Alfred said.
Bruce emerged from the steps below, a towel over his neck and wore black shoes, gray shorts and blue tank top. The automatic doors to the training facility closed behind him. Bruce stepped out onto the main platform bypassing Alfred and taking a seat in the computer chair.
"Not a single of them survived the explosion," Bruce tightened his fists. "I was close to apprehending Harley and the Joker but Scarface's men got involved. Probably to try and repay Joker for the earlier destruction of their boss's prime weapons facility...well at least one of them. They were just children Alfred, the oldest only thirteen!"
Alfred perceived the anger and rage in Bruce's eyes.
"Don't beat yourself up over this sir, you did all you could. We win some, we lose some. Do you have a positive ID on where the Joker might be hiding?"
Bruce shook his head.
"Only a couple dozen locations from his previous bases before he was locked up in Arkham. I'll have better luck working the Harley angle. She's however been quiet since Joker was put away months back, but they'll undoubtedly be working hand in hand again. I found out something else interesting."
Bruce flipped around in the chair and in a couple clicks in depth profiles of each victim appeared on screen. In a final click he brought another minimized view onto screen.
"On hindsight it would appear the hostages were picked at random, but that isn't the case," Bruce maximized the small screen. "Each in some way or another were relatives to individuals under the payroll of Scarface, Penguin and Black mask."
Alfred's eyes broadened at the reveal.
"It's doubtful the Joker put in the time to make these connections. His actions are typically at random and I'm certain this was the doing of an underling he regrouped with after making his escape from Arkham. Things are headed in the wrong direction and I need to put an end to it before things spirals out of control," Bruce said.
"Yes, you're very right. And what of your other set of business? Moka Akashiya was it?"
Bruce exhaled leaning back in the chair.
"Ironically both she and her mother were on scene during the Joker's latest fiasco. I didn't have time to speak with her given the circumstance and there's a huge possibility Akasha didn't survive the encounter. She was present inside the building when the blast went off and Moka didn't arrive until after the Joker took off. I'll monitor her activities from afar, and question her when convenient."
The butler nodded whilst taking a couple steps forward.
"I know you have a lot on mind but do remember Bruce Wayne is expected in attendance tonight at the Ice Bash. It is your event, and would be a shame if the host weren't to show," Alfred implied.
Bruce took the papers into his hands looking them over, most of which displayed information on the night event. He skimmed the info over placing it over the countertop. Living the life of both Bruce Wayne and Batman kept him occupied and busy at all times. He stared into space a little over a minute before standing from the chair.
"Then it is best I get prepared," Bruce grinned.
In uptown Gotham a group of men met in a disclosed location. A couple dozen vehicles pulled in through a steel gate which closed behind them. A select few stood in front of the residence guarding the main entrances, each of which was armed. Prime members to the organization made their way through the main doors and had to show ID before continuing on. Those that entered gathered within a large space on the sixth floor. Each took a seat and at the table's end sat the main man.
"Glad you could all make it, and in a timely fashion. I don't want to waste my time or anyone else's so let's cut right to the chase. Last night a certain someone rejoined the fray, and it's problematic and bad for business."
"The Joker?" someone inquired.
The room went completely silent and was so soundless even a pen drop could be heard. The head man at the table coughed leaning forward.
"Yes...that'd be it. This isn't so much a problem with our higher ranks, but some of the under branch guys have jumped ship. Some of which worked under Joker previous to his lockup a while back. Of all things that could go wrong this is atop the list!" the individual slammed a fist over the tabletop.
"What about Batman Mister Black Mask? It could be in our best interest to lay low for a while and let the two of them duke it out. The bat will surely send him packing back to the A..."
"And put my status in Jeopardy," Black Mask interrupted. "As of the moment we're near the top, and I'm not dropping in all my cards Batman takes down the Joker! The clown prince dealt damage to not only us, but Scar Face and Penguin as well. He's sent a clear message."
"That he's king of Gotham and runs these streets. Yeah like hell, not if we have something to say about it!" another added.
Side conversations ensued as singular individuals shared their thoughts amongst each other. Black Mask slammed a fist over the table top getting everyone's attention.
"Batman's escape from our bomb was unfortunate, but is looking to be a blessing in disguise. In ways he works both in our favor and against us. If an opportunity presents itself to take him down then don't hesitate. That said our primary focus is Penguin, Scarface and now the Joker. Dent is someone to keep in mind, but isn't an immediate threat." Black Mask informed.
"Ok, so what do we do from here?"
"The Joker. He and his establishment will pay for bringing destruction to our front door. They'll be dealt with first, he and in psychotic girlfriend. I have a double agent working a certain angle that'll inform me of Joker's next move. And when that happens we'll be there to blow those plans sky high!" Black Mask said.
Elsewhere a woman with long blond hair and shades covering her eyes pulled along another woman. The other tried pushing away from her grasp but failed.
"Oh look at this," the woman leading the charge stopped abruptly. "You'd look great in this!"
"Do we really have to do this? There's nothing wrong with my choice of clothing..."
"Honey please, look at yourself in a mirror sometimes."
"Says you...a succubi trying to seduce every male in sight," the pink haired vampire whispered the last part.
Morrigan froze before letting out a laugh.
"And when's the last time you've been intimate, like two decades? The urge must be strong," Morrigan grinned sinisterly.
Akasha looked away with crossed arms. The succubus could have easily kept it going, but decided to back off. She instead pulled a mini dress off a rack with an all-over rose dark green sequins, scoop neck, and long fabric fringe at the front, enclosed zipper at the back, and hook closure around the neck and fully lined.
"This one's calling out to you," Morrigan waved the dress in the vampire's face.
Akasha took a look and groaned.
"Perhaps, but it's a small and would be a really tight fit. Do they have it in medium?"
Morrigan dropped the dress into the cart.
"Tight is where it's at, and it'll show off your frame nicely," Morrigan smirked pushing the cart along.
Much as Akasha hated the whole situation she followed close behind.
"Oh this'll work wonders for undergarments," Morrigan stopped in front of a lingerie set and looked over one in particular, "Lightly lined underwire cups, Adjustable straps, Back hook closure, Removable, adjustable garters, Mesh back, Snap closure at bikini bottom, and Imported nylon spandex! The boys would totally drool all over you!"
"I'm not wearing that!" Akasha snapped.
"Yes you will," Morrigan tossed the item into the basket.
The vampire bit at her own tongue and even felt her throat go dry.
"How about I do the choosing of my own clothing from here on?"
"Sweetheart you've had your chance, I'm taking matters into my own hands. This is my area of expertise," Morrigan said.
Akasha rolled her eyes as they continued on, Morrigan tossing in a couple jean shorts, fashion boots, jewelry, miniskirts, halter tops and other undergarments.
"Do you really expect me to wear all this? In case you haven't noticed, I'm not you and I don't want to be," Akasha voiced.
"Oh Akasha dear," Morrigan revolved around playfully pinching at Akasha's cheek. "You're in denial now, but you'll thank me later. I'm only trying to help you express yourself, and if you truly feel comfortable in your own skin you will embrace this change."
Akasha knew it was pointless arguing with Morrigan, so didn't. Their shopping spree lasted over an hour and spent close to two thousand. Afterwards they exited, each carrying a handful of bags and spotted their ride just up the block.
"Look forward to you putting on a show later and modeling your new outfits," Morrigan giggled.
The vampire kept to herself and said nothing. The driver stepped out and helped load the bags in the trunk.
"Where to now?" The driver inquired.
"Back to base," Akasha replied.
He nodded and they took off shortly after.
XXX
Tsukune was the first to arrive inside the diner and sat within a booth, looking to his watch which read five minutes before eight o'clock. For most the day he'd done research on the city and tried piecing together any significance why it'd be important to Kiria Yoshii. His searches brought him no closer to answers and hoped the meet with Akasha would answer some of the unknowns. He ordered only a glass of tea as the waitress came by and waited only a minute before one out of the two arrived.
"Moka-san," Tsukune stood and greeted the vampire.
They shared a quick kiss in which Moka blushed. Both stared at one another as Moka chuckled. Tsukune couldn't believe how stunning she looked, her hair tied up in a bun and wore a maxi styled red dress. Her left eye and sections of that side of her face were covered by portions of her hair extending downward. She had matching red high heels, red lipstick, satin white gloves that extended to her elbows and carried a black purse.
"You're so...so beautiful," Tsukune felt his throat go dry.
"Thank you," her cheeks turned even pinker.
"What's the occasion? Certainly you didn't get all dressed up just to meet with your mother," Tsukune scratched at his hair.
Moka nodded.
"Yes, guess I forgot to mention I'm going out with a friend. She had an additional ticket to some event tonight and convinced me to go, so here I am," Moka smirked.
Tsukune looked her up and down for a little while before nodding and sitting back in place. It was also in that moment a voice called out to them across the room. Moka felt her heart jump as her mother approached. Akasha wore dark colored pants, black boots and gray blouse and the usual black bow in her hair. She shared a similar expression to Tsukune upon setting eyes on her daughter.
"My beautiful Moka," Akasha threw both arms around her daughter and embraced in a hug. "You look great, but you're a bit ov..."
"I'm attending something after we're done here," Moka cut in pulling away from Akasha.
"K...that makes sense."
Akasha waved at Tsukune as both she and Moka took a seat, the pink haired vampire sitting opposite of them. She was unable to stop smiling, overly joyed to have Moka in her presence! They'd been apart for so long and she missed out on a good portion of her childhood and teenage years. But she did however obtain certain memories during those years. The waitress appeared off to their left, both Moka and Akasha ordering a drink.
"We," Akasha bit at her tongue. "We have so much catching up to do."
"Yes indeed, but first things first. How're you alive and what are you doing in town? You told us you were resurrected and managed to break free of someone's control. Who's control and are they the one that restored you?" Moka asked.
Akasha's eyes fell over the tabletop and she sighed. The vampire was silent for what felt like a minute, Moka and Tsukune staring her down.
"Don't hate me for this," Akasha looked up from the table. "But I simply will not get either of you involved. I am unmindful to why you're in Gotham but I must ask that you leave for your own safety. It's complicated, but I'm involved with really dangerous people."
"Mother, we cannot," Moka shook her head.
"Moka-san is right. A lot has changed since the battle five years back when you sacrificed yourself! I've recently taken up the role as headmaster at Yokai academy. I'm still getting the hang of things but it'll take some time. That's beside the point however. Several nights back we were attacked by..."
"Yoshii Kiria..." Akasha finished for him with sadness in her eyes.
"Yes," Tsukune exclaimed. "But how could you possibly know?!"
Both Tsukune's and Moka's eyes widened as they waited for a reply.
"He...they were the ones responsible for my return. Even Kiria doesn't know how it was done. Please leave Gotham, you're not safe here," Akasha's voice trailed off.
"Absolutely not!" Moka grimaced.
"Agreed. We aren't going anywhere! You're working with Kiria then...that's madness!" Tsukune's fists tightened.
"Was," Akasha frowned. "I was under their control up until Moka injected her blood into my own just last night."
"Great, but now you're on our side and together we can stop whatever it is they're planning," Tsukune added.
She shook her head.
"It's not that simple," Akasha argued.
"What do you mean? These people were attacking your own daughter! I'd say the objective is clear, set in stone. What do they want with Moka-san? You've been working with them so closely, so you should at least be able to tell us that," Tsukune said.
Akasha's eyes again fell over the table.
"I...I do not know. Not a lot of details were given to us second ranks, and I'm certain it's the same with Kiria."
"What do you mean? I thought Kiria was leading the charge. Isn't Fairy Tale running things?" Moka inquired.
"He is not," Akasha replied.
"Then who is?" Tsukune asked.
The vampire opened her mouth to reply but then went silent. Tsukune and Moka waited patiently for an answer.
"As I said before," Akasha spoke up. "The less you know, the better."
"How're we to help if you're unwilling to cooperate?" Tsukune implied.
"I've said time and again you should leave the city. Things will only end badly if you stay. Even after regaining control I've decided to continue doing their bidding. Think of it as an undercover agent. Turning on them isn't in my best interest until I know more," Akasha informed.
"Mother that's crazy!" Moka said.
"I don't expect either of you to understand or agree with my decision, but when you've lived long as I have things are clearer. You two lack wisdom and experience, but in time shall gain it. Believe me when I say this decision is in the best interest for us all."
"And what of Gotham, what's the importance of this location?" Tsukune questioned.
"I don't know. And that's all I'll say on the matter," Akasha replied.
Tsukune was ready to retort but then a ring from inside Moka's purse interrupted him. Moka unzipped the bag and pulled out her phone. She recognized the number and answered right away.
"Hey Moka I'm outside, hope you're ready to have a good time," a female voice spoke from the other end of the phone.
"I thought we were heading out at nine?" Moka replied.
"Finished my house work, makeup and nails way ahead of schedule. Now come on out so we can hit the road!"
"Ok, be there in a sec," Moka replied.
The silver haired vampire dropped the phone into the bag never looking away from her mother.
"Where is this base of yours?" Moka asked.
"I cannot say," Akasha replied.
"Cannot or will not?" Tsukune inquired.
"Tsukune please..." Akasha whispered.
"When can we meet again? I have so much I'd like to know and share with you," Moka asked.
"I'll reach you," Akasha replied. "But please take my advice and leave town."
Moka stood from the booth dusting herself off.
"Sorry mother, but I simply cannot do that. You apparently haven't been given much details yourself, and who knows when things might go south and you need our help," Moka said taking off toward the exit.
She hated leaving on such short notice and knew they'd have to get back at it later. There were far too many blanks that needed filling. She had informed her coworker of the diner in particular and both agreed it would be at that location they'd meet. The vampire entered and buckled up in the passenger seat.
"You look great, perhaps you might even find a hot date."
"Whatever," Moka shrugged and her cheeks turned red.
They took off down the street and were on their way and inside the diner Akasha sighed before taking a stand. Tsukune grabbed at her wrist before she could take off.
"We aren't done here," Tsukune said.
"I've said all I will say on the matter," Akasha retorted.
"And that's fine, if that's your choice then I respect it. There are other things we can talk about," Tsukune released his hold off her. "Sit and stay awhile."
"This isn't a good idea, I should really go," Akasha faced the opposite way.
"How much do you remember? Omote, Moka-san's outer side was a clone of yours right? And when she passed you retained her mem..."
"Everything," Akasha froze turning back and facing him. "I remember everything Tsukune, and all of what we went...what she went through."
There was a period of silence as Tsukune exhaled.
"Stay and talk, even if just for a couple minutes."
Akasha stood still and eyed the exit but after thinking things over she rejoined Tsukune at the table sitting across from him.
"A couple minutes won't hurt, I suppose," Akasha grinned.
XXX
The Ice Bash was well underway with dozens already in attendance. Most were in the ballroom, a large portion on the dance floor and others in the area of the bar. The host himself stood on the second level observing everything from up high. A sizeable water fountain was positioned in the mid-section of the room. The space was lighted by bright blue and purple lights. He got lost in his own thoughts but was brought back to reality.
"Thought I might find you up here Mister Wayne."
Bruce pushed off the railing facing someone to his left.
"Candice Mabel, I was unaware you'd be in attendance. Is your boss here?"
The woman positioned beside Bruce gawking at the crowds below.
"He was busy with other matters and honestly this was a last minute thing for me. My original plans blew over and had nothing else going on and then recalled your little fundraiser event. You think about considering T..."
"Todd Heinstan runs a shady operation, one in which I will not involve Wayne Enterprises with. His reputation isn't something to ride home about either," Bruce implied.
"Overlook those aspects Mister Wayne and look at his recent success. Sure he's made some mistakes along the way and stepped over some folks, but what other way is there?"
"Preying on the less fortunate is a line that cannot be crossed, one in which your boss has made a living of doing. The charges might have been dropped due to lack of evidence, but many still believe Todd funded the bombings off th..."
"There was no conviction!" she barked.
"Conviction or no conviction, I can't be seeing partnering with someone of such ridicule. It's not good for business."
The woman rolled her eyes proceeding toward the stairs.
"See you at the pre expo party Mister Wayne."
He watched as the woman made her way down.
"Who was that?"
Bruce looked to his left gazing at a woman wearing a blue dress standing at 5'9, brown hair and light blue eyes.
"No one at all. That dress looks great on you, Alliya."
She grinned locking arms with and pulling him away from the railing.
"I hope you weren't planning on watching your own event. I didn't come here to just stand around," Alliya said.
Together she and Bruce walked down the steps joining everyone on the main floor. The two were approached by friends and associates of Alliya and engaged in conversation. Across the room two women entered into the ballroom.
"Wow this place is packed, keep a lookout for anyone important Moka. We gotta take pics!"
The vampire nodded as Tina took hold of her wrist and led them through the crowds and even bumped into a handful of people. As they did Tina's attention was diverted spotting other friends of hers. Moka was pulled along and introduced to each individual as she did the same. They conversed for several minutes before breaking away from the group and headed toward the bar area.
"Gonna go to the ladies room real fast, wait for me here."
"Ok," Moka replied.
She watched her friend disappear into the crowds and took a seat over a stool. Someone took notice of her from within the crowd, and though her back was to him she demanded his attention. Alliya and everyone were dialed into their conversation and didn't notice as he slipped away. He made his way over to the bar area and got a closer look at the woman from her left side and had no doubt in his mind.
"Moka Akashiya..." Bruce whispered.
"Good evening Mister Wayne, can I get you something to eat or drink?" the bar tender asked while drying a glass with a rag.
Bruce stared at Moka a couple seconds longer before facing the bar tender.
"Two martinis," he replied.
"No prob, and great party by the way. Heard you were the host, it's been a great turn out so far."
Bruce nodded as both drinks were poured and a cherry included on top. He carried both and dropped one in front of the woman a couple stools down.
"Enjoying your evening?"
Moka gazed at the glass but never gave him eye contact. She knew it wouldn't take long for someone to try and hit on her but never imagined it'd be so soon.
"Look, I'm here with a friend and I'm not looking to get involved with anyone. Sorry if I'm coming off as a bitch but," she pushed the glass away and looked him in the face, "Get lo..."
Moka paused and felt a strike of electricity travel up her spine.
"You're Bruce Wayne," she stood from the stool positioning in front of him, "I'm so sorry!"
"No offence taken. I hate the sight of seeing a young beautiful woman like yourself all alone, so thought I'd come over and introduce myself."
Moka blushed at the comment looking away from him.
"And does gorgeous have a name?" Bruce grinned setting his martini over the countertop.
"Oh me," Moka pointed to herself blushing more. "I'm Moka."
She said somewhat sheepishly. The vampire almost couldn't believe the way she felt and acted. It fell more in line with what would have been expected of Omote, but not herself.
"Pull yourself together." Moka thought silently.
"That's a beautiful name, it suits you. I've seen lots of pretty women pass through town and am I right to assume you're a traveler? I've never seen you before."
"You could say that."
"Do you dance?" Bruce inquired.
"Well I ahh..."
Bruce took her gloved hand into his own.
"I can lead the way," he grinned.
"Sure, let's go," Mokas said confidently.
She followed him out onto the dance floor where they found an open space. They moved at the slow pace of the music like everyone else.
"Did you travel alone? Gotham can be very dangerous, especially for visitors not accustomed to how things work. But with the right connections and or guidance it can be a much smoother transition. If you're interested in some of the better..."
Bruce was cut off by a chuckle.
"You trying to sweep me off my feet? Sorry, but I'm taken."
"You misunderstand," Bruce twirled her around. "I was merely being a gentleman, Gotham is basically my back yard and if you need to know the ins and outs and best places for entertainment than look no further."
"I can make it quite fine on my own but thanks for the offer."
They picked up the pace as the music changed. He stared into her blood red eyes as she did the same into his sea blue.
"But since you mentioned it, who's the lucky man?"
Moka smirked situating her back against his chest.
"Wouldn't you like to know, and I never once said it was a man," Moka whispered into his ear.
She repositioned standing in front of him.
"Oh," Bruce grinned. "Well now you've got me interested."
"Moka, Moka!"
The vampire glimpsed over her shoulder spotting Tina. Moka looked back to her dance partner before pulling away.
"Nice meeting and talking Wayne, perhaps we can finish the dance another time," Moka turned and rejoined her friend.
Bruce watched both disappear into the crowds. Once they were a far enough distance away Tina pulled Moka toward a wall and out of the way of party goers.
"You...You totally just danced with Bruce Wayne! What was it like, what did he say?! Tell me you got his number!"
Moka bit back and looked away from her colleague.
"We didn't say much. He offered me a drink, we danced and that was it," Moka replied.
"What, are you crazy?! Why didn't you..."
"Ok, you're fan girling over him obsessively. I'm going to assume you've never spoke directly, but you had the perfect opportunity moments ago," Moka interrupted.
"Excuse me for freezing up, I mean it's not like he's the most attractive man in Gotham."
"Debatable," Moka replied.
"Oh yeah, and who's your crush?" Tina questioned with crossed arms.
Across the room Bruce stepped off to the side and away from the crowds. He pressed at a small device positioned in his left ear.
"Alfred, Moka Akashiya is in attendance I want to know how she gained entry. Only those invited should have been permitted."
"As you wish, just give me a couple seconds," there was a long period of silence as Alfred skimmed through the open database. "It appears Moka is an extra. Her ticket number shares the same confirmation number as a Tina Alba. Tina being the prime attendant. Shall I dig further, sir?"
"Tina Alba," Bruce leaned against a wall running a hand through his hair. "That's the niece of Stacey Alba, an assistant to the governor. Tina is an employee at Cherry Petals Boutique, and has likely formed a relationship with Moka during her time there. Thanks Alfred, that'll be all."
"Oh yes, sorry to be a bother but the security feed is picking up rather suspicious activity across the street from your position. Three vehicles, and a total of twelve armed men."
"Give me the closes exit to the south alleyway, and I'll need a suit drop off."
"Yes of course, the bat plane is in pursuit now and should reach your location within three minutes."
"Take control of autopilot and set the boosters to full blast. I need it in one."
"As you wish Master Bruce," Alfred replied.
By instruction of Alfred Bruce headed for the nearest exit. He caught a glimpse of Alliya who shared laughs with her friends. It was the last thing he saw before exiting. The event continued on as usual with everyone having a great time. That however was short lived as the front doors were kicked open no more than two minutes later. Gun shots were fired at the ceiling getting everyone's attention. The security officials out front had already been shot down!
"Everyone listen up and do as we say and nobody gets hurt! Down on the ground, now!"
Another couple bullets were fired at the ceiling, as dozens dropped to their hands and knees. An additional gunman shot at the main stereo system, putting an end to the music. Tina held Moka tightly as they hid under a table. The vampire was more than ready to take them out but waited for the perfect opportunity. She counted up to eleven of them, but took all factors into account. If she was to attack at full force her supernatural abilities would be put on display for all to see.
"Simply put, you folks are going to hand over all your goods and in..."
A nearby window shattered as the atmosphere was filled with a smoke substance. Some coughed. Moka however pulled away from Tina and stood to her feet watching a massive dark figure crashing through the already destroyed window. The imagery was vague but she was positive.
"Batman!" Moka leaped up over the table.
The dark knight dropped down over the criminals and unleashed a small gadget which electrified each. They lost hold of their weapons in the process. The foggy like atmosphere made it difficult to see, but Moka did her best leaping over and avoiding the downed citizens. By the time she reached his side, Batman had already KO'd five.
"What's going on?! Moka, where did you go?!" Tina felt around.
With the combined effort of the two Batman and Moka defeated all but one that remained. He managed to avoid the main scuffle and reached for his gun. As He pulled it off the ground Moka leaped upward kicking it out of his hand and forcing him to the ground. As she aimed to deliver the final blow Batman grabbed at her wrist.
"No," Batman forced her off to the side.
He leaned forward lifting the gunman off the ground by his collar.
"Let's have a word," Batman pulled out a grapple gun.
He shot the wiring out the window and took off with the criminal in hand. By that point the smoky atmosphere began to die down. Many throughout began standing as they became aware of the situation. Moka was tired of missing out and took off toward the nearest exit. Tina called out to her but Moka was far too dialed in to hear a word. Once in the alleyway she took a look around making certain no one was present. She created bat like wings using the shinso blood from within and took off and atop the rooftops. She spotted both Batman and the criminal and touched down a couple feet away disposing of the wings. The cape crusader held the individual upside down over the ledge.
"Give me a name or you become road kill!" Batman demanded.
"I'm dead if I talk!"
"You die either way," Batman replied.
Moka's eyes widened and placed a hand over her mouth as Batman dropped the individual off the ledge! With the grapple gun in hand, he fired the wiring which connected with the criminal's ankle. Batman reeled him in, and he remained upside down.
"Talk! Next time I won't catch you."
"Ok, ok! I work for some dude named...dammit I'm so dead!"
"The name!" Batman demanded.
"We've been stocking up on money and materials. He's planning something big, and you seem to be at the center of his problems. Garfield Lynns, that's his name, but we just call him..."
"Firefly," Batman finished.
He pulled the criminal up onto the roof and knocked him unconscious with a single strike. His attention quickly fell on Moka who walked up on him.
"We did well back there."
"There is no we," Batman connected the grapple gun to his belt. "You and I still need to talk, but it'll be on my terms. I've told you once already and I don't plan on telling you again. Stay out of my way and do not get involved again! I am this city's..."
"Guardian, protector," Moka laughed. "Give me a break. Who're you to give orders? Listen I have my reasons for being in town, and I don't plan on leaving until they're settled. I don't have to explain myself to anyone, especially not some self-created masked vigilante that believes he's the law."
"You got lucky this time given the circumstance, but what about next time?"
"What do you mean?" Moka glared.
"Criminals don't take defeat lightly, and in this line of work they won't just seek revenge on you...but those closes to you. There is a reason I wear a mask."
"What, to scare the pants off all the scumbags?"
"You're missing the point. You seem like a smart girl, make the logical choice and return to wherever you call home. Throw hands with the wrong people and you're good as dead. Did your mother survive the other night?"
"No..." Moka lied.
She felt her words would come back to bite her in the butt, but knew he'd question her if she spoke the truth. He glared at the vampire, not at all convinced. The bat plane appeared and hovered just beside the building. Batman leaped into the cockpit and took off into the night sky as Moka screamed out to him. She took some of his words into consideration and needed time to think.
Nearly two hours later Tsukune and Akasha remained inside the diner. What was supposed to last only a couple minutes prolonged way ahead of what either anticipated. They had ordered a full meal and shared many laughs rehashing the first couple years of Yokai academy. Both lost track given how deeply they were dialed into the conversation. They had just finished discussing the time Moka's youngest sister Kokoa turned violent against them in an attempt to awaken Moka/ura-chan. Akasha and Tsukune exchanged more laughter.
"I thought for sure we were goners, luckily I removed the Rosario when I did," Tsukune implied.
"Yes, indeed," Akasha chuckled. "But do you know what my favorite memory was?"
Tsukune scratched at the side of his head.
"Honestly there's so many great ones, it's hard to say." Tsukune grinned.
"Think back to the very first day, our very first moment."
Tsukune leaned forward with his hands positioned over the table top.
"I'll never forget that day. The bike collided with me and it was also in that moment you, I mean Moka-san sucked my blood for the first time. I knew right then and there I was in love with you," Tsukune bit at his tongue. "I mean Moka-san! Not you, I mean you have her memories and all and...Ok I'm shutting up."
Tsukune's head lowered and she giggled as a result.
"It's ok Tsukune, I know what you meant. You'd make a great spouse and mate for Moka. I might have all the memories of my daughter's previous outer side...but that doesn't make me her. Do not see me as such. Do you understand?"
Tsukune's gaze fell upon hers and stared into Akasha's eyes.
"Yes, I understand."
Neither looked away and it wasn't until Akasha realized her hands were atop Tsukune's that she pulled away.
"Well this has been enjoyable, but I must go," Akasha pushed up and stepped out of the booth.
Tsukune grabbed at her left shoulder and stopped her from taking off.
"How do Moka-san or I contact you?"
"It is best that you don't. I'm surrounded by very dangerous people remember, individuals I don't want either of you getting involved with."
Akasha again tried taking off, but Tsukune held firmly.
"At least take this," Tsukune pulled out a card from his pocket. "It's got my cell number and other info. Please keep it, don't toss it out. If you need to reach us, or if you just want to talk just dial the number."
"Tsukune I ca..."
"Please!" Tsukune pleaded.
Akasha sighed and took the card into her hand.
"Fine. That all?"
Tsukune released his hold of her and nodded.
"I do hope you change your mind and include us. I'm just a ring away, don't forget that," Tsukune said.
Akasha took off across the room and exited out. Tsukune stayed behind and paid the bill before taking off as well.
XXX
The following morning and afternoon kept her busy, running errands and communicating back and forth with the superiors at the main fortress. The entire day had been somewhat stressful and knew of one way she could relieve stress. The pink haired vampire stripped down and suited up in a two piece red bathing suit, Bow Bandeau top with white polka dots. It was one of the items she purchased during the shopping spree. She walked the halls and down to the main floor and pushed open a side door. The Jacuzzi hot tub came into view just down the steps and trailed her fingers over the railing heading that way.
Akasha ripped open a plastic bag of herbs and dropped them into the steamy tub. Starting with her feet, the vampire slowly entered as her body adjusted to the significant change in temperature. She groaned leaning backwards and enjoyed every bit of how much more relaxed she felt. She wasn't alone for very long as someone approached from the sliding screen door.
"Perfect weather and time to soak," Morrigan came into view wearing a two piece white bathing suit with black bat patterns. "Mind if I join you?"
Akasha gave the succubi a quick look but said nothing. She instead looked to the sky and closed her eyes. Morrigan shrugged and dropped her feet into the hot tub sitting off to the right side of the vampire.
"Wanna go out tonight, I know of a really nice spot? Lots of loud music, and there will be plenty of guys," Morrigan smirked.
Her smile quickly disappeared when she didn't receive a reply.
"You ignoring me?" Morrigan said with agitation.
Again Akasha didn't reply and Morrigan frowned dropping into the tub.
"Hey did you hear a word I just said?!" the succubus splashed water in the vampire's face.
"What's wrong with you?!" Akasha snapped glaring at Morrigan.
"Finally acknowledging me huh, somebody's in a bitchy mood. You on your period again?"
"Do you ever shut up?"
"Do you ever shut up," Morrigan said mockingly. "I know exactly what you need! Hell, when I nab my next victim I'll let you have your way with him first. If it helps we can blindfold hi..."
"Are you serious?! You should listen to yourself, what part of human men don't attract me did you not understand and I'm not one of your kind! We vampire don't crave sexual means like you succubi."
Morriga rolled her eyes.
"You're completely misinformed and don't listen. I'm all about having a good time, and there are a handful of ways succubi of my nature feed. Not just through intercourse but I can do so through one's dreams or..."
"I don't care about your background, just keep quite so I can think. You can be such an irritating headache," Akasha said.
"Oh look over there!" Morrigan pointed out.
"What?!" Akasha turned the opposite way.
The succubus quietly chuckled throwing her arms around Akasha from behind and playfully squeezed at her breasts!
"What, what're you doing?!" Akasha tried fighting her off.
"Take those words back!"
Morrigan held a firm grip and pulled at both breasts lightly.
"You're...so immature!" Akasha managed to say in between giggles.
The vampire got behind Morrigan and pulled at her hair before forcing her head into the water. She fought out of Akasha's grasp and resurfaced with a grin. She grabbed at Akasha's bottoms and pulled them upward.
"No, no stop!" The vampire cried out in laughter as it was pulled upward and tight against her crotch.
"Call mercy and say my name!" Morrigan licked at her own lips.
Akasha forced her body forward and threw her arms around Morrigan. During a back and forth struggle Akasha forced Morrigan's upper wear off her chest.
"Hehehe...ooppps." Akasha chuckled nervously staring at Morrigan's exposed breasts.
The succubus cracked her knuckles displaying a sinister grin. She lashed out at Akasha as they wrestled with one another back and forth. The sliding screen door opened once again and stepping out onto the patio was one of Akasha's servants. He observed the back and forth exchange between the two for a couple moments.
"Hot damn..." he murmured.
He carried with him a towel, slippers and robe.
"Madam sorry to bother you, but we have a guest in the main lobby."
It didn't appear either heard a word he said as their tussle continued. Morrigan ended up behind Akasha and held her in a chokehold with her legs wrapped around the vampire's torso.
"Madam!" he shouted aloud.
Both looked straight at him, Morrigan releasing her hold over Akasha.
"You wanna join us," Morrigan waved at him while fondling her own breasts. "I'll even let you touch them if you're a good boy," She winked.
"I ah..." he was at lost for words.
Akasha noticed the exchange and frowned. She slapped at Morrigan's left shoulder before stepping out of the Jacuzzi.
"Don't get any bright ideas Aensland, my servants aren't yours to command."
He handed Akasha the towel which she used to dry off and handed her the robe afterward. She stepped into the slippers and tied her hair into a bun.
"A guest is here to speak with you, one of our superiors human associates. He awaits you in the lobby."
Akasha tied the robe shut, with only her cleavage visible.
"Sounds good, I've been expecting him."
The vampire stepped through the already open door and headed straight for the lobby. She had only spoke with the individual over the phone so she had no idea what he'd look like. He came into view as she turned the corner standing from the sofa. He wore a black suit, red brownish eyes, standing at 5'11, and light brown hair.
"Great to finally meet you, Akasha," he met her halfway across the carpet.
He carried with him a folder filled with paper work.
"Todd Heinstan," she shook hands with him.
She followed him toward the coffee table where both took a seat across from each other.
"I'm on a tight schedule so let's get through this fast," he handed the folder to Akasha. "Inside is all the information you'll need to know about me and my company. You will be working as my personal assistant starting the day after tomorrow, so study up."
"Is all this really necessary?" Akasha asked.
"The top level guys want you taking a lead role, so yes. I've already had your documents produced and printed, pass ports ID, Etcetera. You'll be known as Akasha Misaki," Todd reached into his left jacket pocket. "Oh and before I forget here are your keys and cell phone."
Akasha took the items into her hands.
"What are these for?" she gazed at the keys.
"The keys to your new home, and vehicle. The address to the location is inside the folder. It isn't quite the size of this fortress here, but still a decent amount of room. I know you're probably wondering why the change is necessary so I'll go ahead and clear that up for you. This fortress of yours is guarded by a magical barrier, which means not visible to the public."
"And is the way it should be," Akasha said.
Todd nodded.
"But when working under me you will be exposed to and meet with lots of people, most of which holding roles in running this city. Your residence must be one of legitimacy. Unforeseeable emergencies could occur, or perhaps you make a friend or two that wants to stop by your own personal space. It lifts the weight of lying through your teeth and avoiding socializing outside the office. I bought and paid off the place, so you need not worry. I am one of the richest men in town."
The vampire was silent for some moments.
"It makes sense I suppose," she replied.
"Good, and your uniform awaits you at the residence. Our first set of business is a small get together before the expo in the coming days. There are a couple names I'd like you to familiarize yourself with. Those individuals will be in attendance, and especially do some research on Gotham's golden boy."
"Golden boy?" Akasha questioned.
"Bruce Wayne. He'll be in attendance and a partnership with his company would certainly push along our plans at a faster rate. Thus far he's been defiant but I'll try my hand at it again. But he does have a certain reputation concerning women, you know the whole playboy label."
"What are you suggesting?" Akasha raised an eyebrow.
"A pretty face like yours should have no trouble softening him up. I don't know, maybe a little sweet talk, show some leg and..."
"I will not sleep with him, if that's what you're getting at. Humans and vampires haven't had the greatest history. My dream was that humans and yokai would come together and work as one. We all have differences, but that could be put aside for the greater cause. Besides men with so much power and money are typically the worst of the bunch," the vampire implied.
Todd laughed sitting back.
"I'm not asking you to do anything out of your comfort, but we need Wayne's resources. That is all. It is entirely up to you where you spend your time, whether it be here or your business home. But I do suggest packing up and traveling with some of your clothing and belongings," Todd stood from the chair. "I'll give you a call later with further details, but for now I'm off to a meeting."
Todd took off up the stairs and through the main exit. Akasha took the folder into her hands and began examining the information inside. It was already after six in the evening and felt the need to go out and get some fresh air away from the fortress. Morrigan came to mind, but then thought back to the night previous. She carried the folder alongside her up to her room. She pulled a card off the dresser and stared at a specific number.
XXX
Moka sat within the break room crumbling and tossing away yet another sketch. She pulled at her own hair before dropping her face over the table top. Since the encounter the night previous she thought about something the dark knight said. At the time it didn't mean much, but had since changed.
"Moka, you ok?"
The vampire looked up from the table.
"Oh hey Delia, yeah I'm fine," Moka put on a forged smile.
Delia looked toward the wastebasket and spotted all the crumpled papers. She had observed Moka from afar and perceived the frustration in her expression as she tossed away one paper after another. Delia was curious so bent over recovering one paper. Moka noticed from afar and immediately jumped from her seat.
"No don't!" Moka ran over grabbing at her coworker's wrist.
"What's on these papers?" Delia grinned.
Moka bit at her tongue knowing she needed to come up with something quick.
"A poem," She said. "I've been trying to come up with a poem for this boy I really like. I just haven't got it right, is all."
"I see," Delia smiled dropping it back into the trashcan.
Moka exhaled in relief looking to the clock.
"Whelp, break time's over," she headed toward the door. "Time to clock back in."
Deli watched Moka exit out.
"Something's not right. She seems off..." Delia whispered.
She looked back to the wastebasket and recovered one of the papers. She unrumpled it and raised an eyebrow at what she saw. She went on to recover a few more, and all shared similarities.
"Costume designs," Delia was mystified looking between the different drawings. "They all resemble a...a bat."
Elsewhere Akasha and Tsukune walked through a theme park, the pink haired vampire carrying cotton candy. It was already after ten o'clock and they enjoyed the night thus far. Tsukune wore a blue shirt left unbuttoned with a gray tank top beneath it with blue jeans. Akasha was dressed in a green t-shirt, blue jean skirt and brown boots with a black bow in her hair. The weather was perfect and they couldn't have been having a better time, discussing current and past events.
"It's really a shame Moka was unable to make, I was really looking forward to spending more time with her," Akasha said.
"No big deal, she'll join us next time. Have you seen this new home or whatever it is you're moving into? I know you made it clear you didn't want to talk much about the shadiness of your situation but could you at least tell me one thing. The man you met with earlier...what's his name?" Tsukune questioned.
Akasha's gaze fell over the ground as they continued forward.
"I'd rather not say if that's ok. If it were up to me, you and Moka wouldn't be here. Could you do me a favor and convince her to leave? Return to the academy and resume your role as headmaster. I will find out why my superiors were after my daughter. If their intentions are to harm her, I'll put an end to each and every one of them," Akasha implied.
"I cannot and will not. We're in this together, and the sooner you realize that the better. You don't have to share every single detail, but just enough so we can be of assistance."
They continued on in silence and came up on a massive water fountain and sat at a bench overlooking the fountain which gave off a couple dozen colors much like a rainbow.
"I'll have to think things over, I will not make any final decisions until I'm positively certain of my choice," Akasha exclaimed.
"Fair enough," Tsukune replied.
Both stared at the fountain for an extended period before Tsukune moved closer to Akasha and looked at her directly.
"How close are their plans to finishing?" Tsukune broke the silence.
"I don't know honestly," Akasha returned the gaze. "But if I had to guess probably in the early stage of things. But there are so much other things I'd rather talk about."
"Like how beautiful you are?"
Tsukune regretted the words that came out of his mouth almost immediately. Akasha blushed and looked away from him.
"No, I didn't mean it like that!" Tsukune said.
Akasha chuckled leaning back and gazing at him once more.
"That's no way to talk to your future wife's mother," Akasha snickered.
"I'm sorry, it's just...you remind me so much of her, your gestures, kindness and appearance."
Without him saying so Akasha knew he referred to Omote. He stared at the ground for several moments. Her eyes never left him as he sat up and looked directly into her eyes. In that moment Tsukune froze in her gaze and the urge to do something he knew he might regret later was strong. No matter the consequences he didn't care, what he wanted in that instant was right in front of him.
"Tsukune..." Akasha bit back as he leaned in closer.
She felt a raid of electricity travel up her spine and her heart raced as his lips pressed against hers. The female vampire was stunned and didn't know what to do! She didn't retaliate so Tsukune deepened the kiss dropping his left hand over her left arm. She was absorbed in the moment and closed her eyes kissing him back! With her clear approval Tsukune took things a little further dropping his hand over her leg. Tsukune opened his mouth allowing her tongue entry. Akasha repositioned and wrapped her arms around his neck twirling her tongue against his as they exchanged saliva. Tsukune reached into her skirt and trailed a finger over her panties! It was in the moment Akasha pulled back breaking the kiss. They stared at one another, both breathing heavily and Akasha feeling sick to her stomach by what she'd done.
"I...this was a mistake!" Akasha stood from the bench placing a hand over her mouth.
Tsukune stood as well and dropped a hand over her right shoulder which she immediately slapped away.
"I'm so sorry Tsukune, this was my fault," Akasha said remorsefully.
"No, I'm the one that initiated this!"
"It," Akasha lowered her head walking away from him. "It's best we do not speak with or see each other again."
"That's crazy, don't say that."
"Goodbye Tsukune," Akasha said sadly.
She took off running in which Tsukune went after her but lost her in the crowds of people.
"Dammit!" he punched at a nearby wall.
Soon reality of the situation sunk in and he felt incredibly guilty, especially when Moka came to mind.
"What have I done!" Tsukune tightened his fists.
XXX
The batmobile raced on the main highway locking onto a specific location.
"Sir, you called?" Alfred spoke from a small built in screen.
"Yes, I need a map out of the Hamleton building. Scarface and his men are inside and I intend to knock him out of the equation tonight."
"Give me just a moment, I'll have those schematics uploaded to your system soon."
Batman stepped on the wheel as Alfred's face disappeared off screen. The gang war had gone on for too long and knocking off even one of the main players would be substantial progress. Within minutes the building came into view and he increased speed. As Alfred promised, a 3D map out was at his disposal and with that he decided on a point of entry. As he got closer to the building the batmobile didn't decrease speed. The dark knight embraced himself for impact as the vehicle came within a foot of the main doors. The batmobile smashed through and some of the individuals standing guard on the lowest level were taken out immediately.
"The hell!" one shouted from above.
The batmobile tossed and turned before coming to a sliding stop in the middle section of the room. In all were over fifty persons present that hadn't been taken out during the initial crash. Each was armed and quickly surrounded the vehicle, their weapons aimed directly at it.
"What's all the noise out here?!"
A man carrying a dummy dressed in a blue suit and hat stepped out of an office on the second level.
"I leave for one sec and yah dimwits make a mess! Useless pathetic goons!" the dummy spoke in the man's hand.
"But boss, it's the..."
The individual was shot down before he could finish. Batman altered the controls switching the vehicle into battle mode. He locked onto various individuals and fired upon them with rubber bullets! Many fell one after another, some even shooting at the vehicle but its armor way superior to their weapons. When the assault ended only five gunmen remained, all of which stood on the second floor.
In the press of a button Batman ejected from the vehicle and shot upward catching them off guard. One shot at the cape crusader as he touched down, but missed and had his weapon ripped away from his grasp. Batman slammed his head into the railing before kicking him through a wall. Two others shot at him but he dodged the bullets flipping upward and slammed their heads together as he came down over them. The remaining two came at him from behind, but with exceptional precision and awareness blocked and countered their attacks. Both were dropped in a couple strikes, leaving only one individual.
"Boss this doesn't look good," the ventriloquist said.
"Shut up yah dummy, I'll take care of dis!"
Batman leaped out of the way as the dummy doll shot at him. With Batman on the defense the ventriloquist took off running. Batman kept pace with him as he headed down the hall and up a set of stairs. The stairs led to a rooftop. Batman pushed through the door and closed it shut behind him.
"End of the line. There's nowhere to run Arnold, give yourself up," Batman said.
"Sorry, but I simply don't call the sh..."
"Shut up yah dummy. I don't recall eva askin yah too speak."
"Yes, my apologies mister Scarface it won't happen again," Arnold looked down at the dummy doll over his hand.
Batman glared taking a step forward.
"Enough of this," Batman said.
"No, enough of you!" Scarface shot at Batman as he took to the ground rolling over.
As he did so, Batman pulled the grapple gun from his belt firing off the wiring. It connected around the ventriloquist's ankle and with a rough tug pulled him off his feet. Arnold's head connected roughly with the pavement and lost his glasses on impact. Batman stood upright, staring down at the unconscious foe. The Dark Knight alerted GCPD of the situation before punching into his hidden panel.
"Alfred," Batman gazed at a holographic image of his butler.
"I take it your mission was a success?"
"Yes. Scarface is done. The Gotham police are on their way to pick up he and his men. I've got intel on Dent worth checking out...the night is far from over."
"Very good sir, just let me know if I can be of service."
Batman ended the transmission in the click of a button. After cuffing Arnold Wesker he reentered the batmobile down below and exited through the way he entered.
To Be Continue
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