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Clash of Realms
CHP 32: Peculiar Episodes
The yokai emperor remained calm and steady while staring straight into the eyes of his attendant and pondering what information she had that had her so out of sorts. To try and at least bring a calm to the situation, even if just a little he smiled at her.
"What is it you've come to share with me on this beautiful day, Eris?"
He remained calm but braced himself, keeping quiet and not looking away from his attendant who gestured they take a walk as she led the way and he followed.
"Two things actually, and I shall start with possibly the most disturbing. An armory of the Eastern Legions was infiltrated late last night and three casualties on our end, but we don't at this time know who or why other than the note left behind."
Apollo's eyes tapered as he gazed down over Eris but kept his legs moving the entire time.
"And what of this note, what was said?"
"Instead of telling you, why not have a look for yourself," the Valkyrie reached in between her cleavage and handed the note over. "It's been directly addressed to you. Obsidi Diogenes Xerxes returned from a week long voyage to the sight of his fallen Behemoths and made contact soon as he could. The armory is now on lockdown and they're investigating the situation."
Apollo listened as he unfolded the slip of paper and looked over the note which read, "This is only the beginning and your fire that's burned so bright for so long diminishes. Time to take what's rightfully mine and with the end of your rein, so begins my rise. Long live the emperor… see you soon."
The harbinger breathed in as he lowered the note but never took his eyes off it and somehow the handwriting was a familiar one to him. However he couldn't recall from who or where he'd seen it before, but this certainly wasn't the first.
"Master," Eris's voice pulled him out of his thoughts. "So what do you think? Any idea as to who this might be?"
They continued along down a flight of stairs but Apollo said nothing as they made their way through a set of double doors and outside over the large lawn out back.
"You said there was something else," Apollo folded the slip of paper and dropped it into the pocket of his robe. "Enlighten me. However after we're done I would like a sit down with Xerxes, so I want him summoned to my estate immediately."
"Yes, and as for the other matter we can all but confirm the first of our escapees has made his mark. There was an attack in the kingdom of Thishieita and a lone citizen murdered without an eye witness as of now. Take a look a look for yourself," Eris handed him a photo taken from the crime scene.
Apollo examined the photo with ache stemming through his very being and held himself back from crushing the image right where he stood. The victim laid over the sidewalk with his body neatly straight and a white rose placed over his body. For a moment the emperor's eyes closed and his head lowered as he took a moment of silence just before reopening them a moment later.
"The demon… Alwin Fischer," Apollo clinched his fists.
No other evidence was needed, the criminal was picking up where he left off before his imprisonment. And it was only a matter of time before the others were to do the same and Apollo wouldn't let that happen; at least that's what he convinced himself of. First was deducing their whereabouts, which was the difficult part but everything that followed was simplistic. He didn't have much time for a follow up as one of the estate's guardsmen ran up to them both and seemingly out of breath. He took a moment to regain himself as he stood there with his hands lowered over his knees.
"Sorry to disturb you my lord, but there's been an attack in a village just twenty miles from here. Dozens dead, in a landmark that never experiences any crime of such capacity. Early reports coming out are that some form of witchcraft might have been at play."
Apollo took a step back as his shoulders became tight just as his mood plummeted. What started as a great morning and was shaping out to be a great day had exploded in his face. First the attack on the Eastern Legions, then Alwin returning to action and now this. Was there a connection? Possible, but even more likely they were isolated incidents.
"I'm on my way," Apollo spoke with much firmness.
XXX
Countless guardsmen were running around throughout the Fairy Tale headquarters and there wasn't one that wasn't up on his or her feet positioning themselves in their assigned station and working hard at discovering the next of the Chirismoy shells whereabouts. Q-Bee found herself on the south side of the fortress and tip toeing about, especially examining her surroundings and assuring she was alone before progressing into the quarters of her true master. Jedah Dohma was seated in a wooden chair and a leg overlapping the other while she closed the door slowly.
"How much longer master, how much longer will you deceive and play down your capabilities? You're the most powerful of them all. Circe and perhaps Mordru might be capable of similar from the stories thrown around, but truly up in the air. The others while impressive fail in comparison of your immensity, you shouldn't play second fidget to a single of them. You're the almighty Jedah Dohma!"
He was with a chuckle just before standing from the seat and Q-Bee's eyes glued to him.
"You've led them to believe at even your current level, Belial's adopted daughter and head of Makai's throne would be too much for you to handle. While away from Makai and not at your fullest, still her current level would be nothing to you. What is your purpose for this show?"
Jedah paced about with his arms behind his back and said nothing as he quietly deliberated over much. His under link could clearly see this in his posture and the look in his eyes. He was like this for the next minute or so stopping and looking at her.
"Observation is a powerful asset, one which I've used since the instant Ched Vlet reached out and probed for my assistance. He's an observant one, but lacked very many details in accordance to myself. We're right where we want to be, Q-Bee. Think of it as a game of chess, we'll wait patiently and see where the chips fall. However in order to shape our approach we must know our standings in respects to our chief enemy."
While his pacing commenced Jedah scuffed at his chin and Q-Bee with no indication what was behind his thought process.
"I shall lure the most powerful of them, the one they call man of steel."
Q-Bee jumped back and her eyes wide.
"Why would you..."
"To establish our position and know where exactly we stand, and besides it's about time I got my boots wet. Facing an opponent without on field knowledge when it matters isn't ideal, I shall discover beforehand what to expect from the mightiest of them."
"You desire to conquer him?" Q-Bee asked.
Jedah quickly shook his head.
"I'd like to think of it more like a walk in the park, or riding a bike for the first time as humans say. I want to understand the power of the alien and that's it. Once that's been accomplished I shall retreat and evaluate my findings."
With a couple steps back Q-Bee breathed out with her back leaned against a drawer in the room.
"Why instigate interaction, it's risky. What if things don't go as planned and you..."
"They will," Jedah frowned over his subordinate. "You have many responsibilities but questioning my decisions isn't one of them."
Almost instantly she nibbled at her upper lip and with a nod of her head.
"Yes sir."
It was on the other side of the fortress that Ched Vlet assembled with others of Fairy Tale and among them were Jitoshi Ichiro, Cheetah, Akua Shuzen, Captain Cold and a select few others. In his hand was a slip pf paper which he crushed in his grasp with a silent growl.
"That's twice now, not once but two times we've been duped by the Justice League! As we speak however I've left the task of handling this matter to Mordru and he shall devise a way to make certain this doesn't happen a third time. That is the last time we allow anyone to steal from us. And ultimately we'll have no choice but to return the favor and take back what is ours. But that isn't all, two unattached subjects to discuss I'm afraid," his eyes specifically fell over Akua. "You and Zorvu encountered the girl... and allowed her to escape."
"Unfortunate," Akua responded blandly. "What can I say, she got away."
Ched grimaced with his fists clinched.
"Did she really, or did you allow it?"
The vampire looked him off and with a quiet titter.
"Kokoa is family, but the mission is absolute. If she or anyone else is an impediment then they shall be subtracted. I do not hesitate, kill first… ask questions later; it has been and will always be my motto."
With distress Ched really could only scratch at the palm of hands wanting to say more on the matter but instead backed off.
"Metropolis isn't particularly the issue. The lot of you involved did the opposite of what we discussed and put on a show to gain the kryptonian's attention. However that can't be said with Iceland or London. In both instances the Justice League showed and that can't be a coincidence," Ched crossed his arms.
Those within the room knew exactly where this was going, eying each other and many of which with suspicion of their peers.
"Yes that's right, one among you is feasibly bugged or covertly communicating with our enemy. Not just you all, but every division inside the fortress will undergo a certain procedure to determine if he or she is cleared or the leach. Perhaps I am wrong, but at this juncture that is where we stand. If one of you is found to be calculatedly there will be harsh consequences," Ched frowned.
XXX
Up the steps walked Alfred Pennyworth to the room of the newest family member and her door halfway opened. The closer he got, giggles and laughter became louder and as he pushed open the door stumbling on the two but in a way he wasn't expecting. Sasha was vaulting up and down while clapping her hands and cheering.
"You look amazing nee-san, just like a real princess!"
Alfred's jaws hung outward, eying the silver haired vampire who was dressed in such a way. With an added twirl of her body Sasha congratulated her older sister again whose hair was in loose curls, a gold crown in her hair, wearing a light blue dress, long gray gloves and a gold necklace. Lastly she wore black eyeshadow and blue lipstick and it was only a short moment later that both noticed the man dressed in black.
"Grandpa Alfred, lookie, lookie at nee-san isn't she just the most prettiest!?"
The child ran about and up over Alfred pulling at his free arm as he was driven further into the room and in front of Moka with little space between them.
"She's my own live dolly, nee-san is so awesome. And look here," Sasha pointed to the edge of her bed where there were additional outfits. "Playing dress up is so exciting, right nee-san?"
Sasha looked up to Moka blissfully who just smiled down at her. There wasn't time for much else as another set of footsteps approached from down the hall, both Sasha and Moka detecting a monster energy. A few moments later he made himself visible from around the corner. He was in blue dress pants, a white under shirt with cufflinks and a blue dress jacket to match. His mouth was already halfway opened as he aimed to speak just as his eyes surveyed the three of them and he particularly took notice of Moka and her attire. With embarrassment, the silver haired vampire couldn't look at him directly; even moving a hand over her face.
"Hi daddy," Sasha scurried up to her father and pulling at his jacket as she looked back and over at Moka. "Nee-san is playing dress up for me and she's doing so great."
"Oh," Bruce his head with a quiet chuckle, patting Sasha over the head and looking to Moka whose eyes were glued to the ground. And in addition to that her cheeks were a bright pink. "Is that so?"
"You never saw this..."
Moka only looked up at him for a moment before sinking her teeth into her tongue.
"What's wrong?" Sasha ran off to Moka's side taking hold of her wrists. "Why you look like inside of watermelon?"
Try as she may Moka couldn't hold back and laughed, just as Alfred and Bruce and Sasha completely confused and oblivious to it all.
"I talked to your mother," Bruce directed at both girls. "She should be arriving in the hour to see you. It'll be a pleasant surprise for her to see that you're here as well, Moka. Akasha didn't say much, but apparently she has something planned for later."
Bruce looked to and gave Moka a quick wink.
"Mother is coming here?!"
He responded with only a nod and Moka felt a part of herself die deep within. Of all people, The Dark Lord absolutely couldn't see her like this, dressing in all these child themed outfits... anyone but her! And with her hands in her hair the vampire dropped to her knees as she delicately pulled and by this Bruce read her, knowing precisely what she was thinking.
"I have somewhere to be, but you're welcomed to stay long as you wish."
Bruce waved just before disappearing through the open doorway and Alfred dropped the tray over the dresser.
"As usual I won't be far if either of you need anything."
The butler bowed his head just before taking off and following after Bruce. Moka on the other hand was forced back into reality as Sasha pulled and tugged at her dress.
"Come nee-san let's do the next one," she jumped up. "This time you put your hair in ponytail and dress like cowgirl!"
It was almost daunting to think about a certain person or persons walking in on her doing this, but Sasha was overly joyed and there was no way she could say no. Already her younger sister held onto a leather cowboy hat and Moka taking it into her hands with a smile. The more time she spent with the young girl and the more she got to know her, she realized just how much different Sasha was from the rest of her family members; though there were similarities there.
"Okay," Moka playfully pinched at her cheek. "Let's continue, shall we."
XXX
Staring in the mirror, Bruce straightened his tie. He didn't really care for suits particularly, more so depending on the occasion but it was said by many that he looked superb in them. The black and white suits favored by men of the 1950's and since. And just as she said, the Dark Lord phoned him and wanted to meet. At the time he was in the middle of looking over some information, but pushed it aside for the hour or two… however long it would take. He wore a cobalt-blue velvet waistcoat, matched by dark sapphire cufflinks and a cravat, its pin sapphire as well. The suit was new, sewn by a tailor a few months ago in downtown Gotham. This was his first time wearing the suit and just hadn't had the opportunity to do so.
For the next couple seconds he made adjustments here and there before giving himself one final look before and heading out. A breath he had needlessly sucked in and stuck in his chest; the Dark Lord was beautiful and standing in the middle of the room in a bright orange blouse, white skirt, black boots and a black bow. Her pink hair swayed around over her lower back and strands framing her face.
"You look good," Bruce made his way down the steps and in front of her.
Gently, he grasped her hand and raised it to his mouth with a quick peck of his lips. Shivers whizzed up her spine by the unexpected action.
"Thank you. I'm glad that you agreed to this, I really wanted to devote a night out with you, Sasha and the boy. Even if it's just one night, anything to get us all out together," she smiled.
"They're in the other room?" Bruce asked.
"Yes."
Akasha turned and headed that way and Bruce right behind her. And just as they entered, Sasha just flipped up over Damian and tossing up three daggers into the air which circled around dangerously. She placed herself oddly with a single handstand as the blades rained down over her, Sasha catching one in between her boots, another with her free hand and the last with her teeth. She noticed her parents only a second later as she popped up and back into place.
"Mommy, daddy did you see me?!" she jumped as the third blade fell from her mouth.
Bruce smirked as he moved forward and in on her.
"Very impressive," he patted her over the shoulder. "That was exceptional, but you'll need to put the daggers away. You won't need them where we're going."
"K," Sasha smiled.
She did so with them in the next room and the whole time Akasha could feel Damian glaring up at her. For only a moment did she make eye contact before just as quickly looking away. Moments later Sasha skipped back into the room happily as she was the first out the door and Bruce right behind her. Akasha only managed a couple steps before her path was cut off by Damian, standing with his arms crossed and this time she couldn't ignore him, even if she aspired.
"I'm only tagging along because father insisted and didn't give me a choice. What is your ploy, I told you to stay away from him? You want to spend time with Sasha, fine. But don't involve father, you aren't welcomed here."
The Dark Lord held her stance, but showed no signs of aggression or even a change in expression as she took a deep breath.
"Still don't like me, I see. Damian," she muttered with her eyes closed for a moment. "If you're willing to just give me a chance you'll see that I'm not what you think. I'm not here to come in between you and your father nor anyone else, but I care very much for him and Sasha is my child. And I would love to have a strong relationship with them both and with you. I'm not asking you to like me, just that you tolerate my presence for now. And maybe eventually you'll…"
"Ttt."
Damian looked her off as he went for and pushed open the door before looking back at her.
"Coming?"
She moved forward as he took off out the door and he didn't bother to hold the door open for her, but this wasn't a shock. With him it would take if even, she could clearly see that. Alfred awaited them out front and Akasha the last to be seated. And while settled she connected a magical choker around her neck with a dazzling light surrounding her body just before her eyes turned gray, and her hair a light brown.
"Why Momma change like that?" Sasha asked.
"Reasons sweetie," Akasha pulled her in close and kissed at the top of her head. "I can't be seen out mingling so casually, I've explained this to you."
Alfred sat up front and started up the vehicle just and they took off to the funfair. In the next couple minutes Sasha was with her arms wrapped around Akasha and her head against her body. Bruce saw this and smiled but said nothing while looking out the window opposite of them.
XXX
Investigators from various divisions were already on scene but hindered by a heaviness that otherwise redirected their focus. The lot of them looked up and into the sky where the raven feathered wings extended outward and flapping about on either side. His right eye was in the color of golden amber and no pupil, but his left eye was that of a vampire's; rose red with a slit pupil. A pair of strong, black arching horns sprouted from his temples arch behind his shoulders in a curve. His paws waved as he dropped down over the ground with his six inch retractable talons visible. His knees were double capped on the sides, rather than the front. And lastly on his posterior was a lengthy and flexible tail longer then his legs.
Everyone among the inspection squads dropped to a knee or at least bowed their heads, showing appreciation and respect for the ruler of all lands. They were downed for only a moment before taking a stand and Apollo examining the area for himself. The many bodies of the victims were still scattered around with blankets covering their bodies. As he walked about and around the harbinger took the opportunity to lift up a select few of the blankets and sniff. By this he had a better clue as to the cause of death which each of the special units had already concluded. The carcasses suffered third degree burns and their deaths were determined to have been caused by the lightning shower.
"Any witnesses?" Apollo turned to and walked towards one of the leading investigators.
"Yes your majesty, a woman and her three children; all residents of this village. They observed everything from a hill. We've conducted a few different interviews of others who weren't around at the time. Word around is there was a ceremony held, an execution of an accused witch bringing calamity to not only this village but other surrounding establishments."
The harbinger found himself drawn in and interested to hear more.
"Does the supposed accused have a name?" Apollo questioned.
"I'm afraid at this time we aren't with such details, but there's bound to be someone around that isn't deceased that can tell us more. It's unfortunate really, I these parts were known for being very peaceful. But might I ask a question, only if in your interest of course?" the agent stared right at Apollo.
"Go and speak, boy."
"Yes sir," the one opposite of him coughed and clearing his throat. "Your arrival was not only a shocker but done with much promptness, was this all by chance or were you summoned, my lord?"
Apollo was with a grin as he rested a paw over the individual's shoulder.
"I do not wish to impede on your individual investigations and me being here I hope doesn't come with added pressure. Each and every day I receive countless folders and inquires, going through them and with a response if mandatory. My representatives handle and overlook the lesser matters and from time to time a case file garners my attention and worthy of a follow-up in person."
The yokai shook his head but still with a question.
"Perhaps, but attacks and massacres such as this aren't uncommon no matter where you go. This is only the second time I've seen you directly in person like this, the first had to have been three and half years ago when I graduated the National Monster training academy. You gave a small speech at the time and the crowds went wild... and I'm getting off topic," he ran a hand atop his forehead and wiping away sweat. "Sorry. What prompted you to be here?"
"I received something else over my table, much different in essence to this but a chance that the two separate occurrences might be linked... it's personal."
The investigator raised an eye brow at this whilst taking a step back.
"You believe the witch in question that attacked here is responsible for another assault?"
"I wouldn't say so..."
Just those words stirred his curiosity further but he didn't have the opportunity to follow up as another approached and Apollo immediately heading that way. It was a behemoth standing at 6'7 with honey colored eyes.
"Commander Cornelia," Apollo reached out and shook hands with her. "Thank you for coming and with such punctuality. Have you had the opportunity to get started, and what have you uncovered?"
"Still early in the progressions I'm sorry, but we have however picked up on the route they used to flee."
"Did you just say, they?" Apollo asked.
The female behemoth nodded.
"It is believed another was present, perhaps an accomplice to our suspect. We've conducted dozens of conferences of persons that might have seen anything, during or after the attack and we talked with just over five tourists who recalled hearing thunder and the sky turning gray and filling with clouds when moments before it was clear skies and sunny."
Apollo's wings settled downward and pinned against his body as he rubbed at his chin, thinking deeply on what sort of magic was used here and how much power was required to pull off the spell and if it took a toll on the caster's body. Such factors would greatly increase the timing in deducing the identity of the suspect. Not only that but those pursuing the said target would have a better understanding of how to approach and or plan out the eventual confrontation with less casualties. Apollo took a deep breath and looking to the other investigator that was opposite of the behemoth.
"If you'd excuse us, I'd like to speak with the commander in private."
"Yes, of course sir."
And just like that he stepped away checking up with the rest of his unit and their progressions. While he did that Apollo and Cornelia went for a quick walk with her leading the way and pointing out a hill as they made their way up.
"This is where they went, both of them," the two collectively walked forward just before Cornelia stopped. "Their trail vanishes here without a trace, but their scents are strongest at this point. And check this."
The female behemoth reached into her side jacket pocket, and in her hand a bronze colored object with small designs over it and a circular shape. A small button was at the center of it which she pressed down over before tossing it forward and whilst rolling over the ground an electric current erupted in front of them.
"A little something whipped up by everyone's favorite, Commander of the Southern Legions and Director General of Research and Development," she grinned.
Apollo was also with a smile of his own.
"Obsidi Plato Ramses," the harbinger nodded. "Tell me more, what am I looking at?"
"Something that's capable of not only sniffing out the entry and exit points to tears in a dimension or boom tubes but also capable of piggybacking the wave to the other end. Meaning we'd be able to follow them wherever they initially touched down from here on rematerializing."
The emperor kept quite knowing there was a drawback or loop hole.
"But, whoever this is... this witch, she's gifted and shrewd. The relocation spell used didn't just shuffle them but left open nearly one thousand exit points and so it makes it nearly impossible to determine their trail, assuming one of those was their point of exit which we have yet to confirm."
"I see," Apollo lowered his arms.
"And now I suppose I'll go ahead and ask the obvious, what brought you here?"
A long sigh followed as he lowered his head and his eyes closed for a moment.
"You've heard by now what transpired in Thishieita, there was a murder. And not just any murder, it was done by one of the escapees of this realm's most wanted. All except Jitoshi Ichiro, I know and have encountered them all... they're the worst monsters you will ever come by. No regard for life and the death and pain they leave behind."
"I'd have to be living under a rock to not have heard. But if I recall none of those said individuals are of the witch variation, what makes you so certain what happened here has to do with the outlaws."
"Research and past intel I kept, but of course I shall leave the on field investigations to yourself and the rest of the professionals but I shall assist wherever I can. These convicts weren't without coconspirators and those they worked closely with, and the timing of what happened here in accordance to Thishieita is far too expedient. I shall forward you the information that I have and perhaps then you will have a clearer understanding," Apollo said.
"Great, the sooner the better."
XXX
After a long non-stop Journey, the group of six finally came to a halt, settling inside the woods just outside a village occupied by Jorōgumo Yokai and select few Stone people. With her body forced against a tree in a standing position, Isla was tied up and the mercenary liable made sure the constraints were tight.
"Sorry about this, my lady I do wish there was another way," he shook his head. "Just following orders but I'm sure you understand we have a mission to complete."
There were those that spoke kind words to get on someone's good side but she could tell by just his attitude that he was candid.
"So here's how this is going to work," Miukei stretched as she looked to both Canary and Batwing. "The two of you will stand guard and keep watch on our little elf. We'll be in and out before you know it."
Miukei then scratched at the left side of her face as she moved in on Black Canary circling her all at the same time while looking her up and down. Then came a smile as she then backed off.
"We are virtually the same size, shouldn't be too difficult."
Next was Batwing and doing as she had with Dinah everyone waited around and watched. With him the process lingered as she took into consideration every measurement and detail of his body.
"Think I just about got it," she threw her hair back. "Be back in a jiffy, play nice while we're away."
Whereas she led the way the two mercenaries followed. Black Canary breathed out as the vampire proceed out of the woods and down the hill into the village. And in silence Batwing removed his helmet while leaning against the nearest tree.
"You good?" Black Canary asked, moving in front of him.
"Great actually," he looked up into the sky. "Just reflecting."
She gazed over him with analytical eyes.
"Reflecting on what?"
"Everything," Luke responded simply.
Black Canary halfway smirked stepping aside and lowered herself as she sat cross-legged on the left side of the tree as she too looked upward and into the sky. The Heroine sighed while stretching and for a moment her eyes closed. The next minute was like this until she was pulled out by the lieutenant general's voice.
"You are following her like devoted insects no questions asked. I have no doubt she'll keep her word about the promise but did you ever stop and think that it might come at a price?" Isla posed.
The eyes of both human world defenders were cemented over Isla and nothing in her posture, eyes, nor tone, suggested she was lying. She left them to silently ponder her words individually. It was Black Canary that moved over and atop her knees and looking right at the elf lieutenant who did the same back.
"Come at a price, what's that supposed to mean?"
An unintentional Snicker escaped her lips but she quickly pulled back and regained herself as she continued.
"You're both knowledgeable on the rules that relate to humans and their presence or even knowing the existence of this world, surely?"
Both looked at one another and then back at her.
"How could we not... something else we should know?"
"The rules established by the emperor of this realm, is the same individual the vampire is escorting you to. So tell me, what do you think will come about when that happens?"
The duo was again left to ponder but this time with even more concentration, given the added report forced them to put things into perspective. This silence however was only for a short while.
"Are you advocating that this ruler will dispose of us? Sounds ruthless and unfair, we didn't end up here by choice, only by chance," Black Canary spoke.
"And unless you can prove it, it won't matter," Isla breathed out. "But for the sake of you, fortunately he isn't a savage or dictator. Nonetheless without a shadow of doubt since the moment you set foot in this world your memories will be erased."
Batwing bit back while Canary's throat closed up but neither taking their eyes off the elf lieutenant.
"Yur saying we will be mind wiped?" Luke inquired.
"At the very least, yes. And that's only assuming that your story is verified to be true. You should really stop and think about this; everything you've been through and done these past months will be gone. It will be as if none of this happened. Perhaps that's a good thing and for the better... or maybe you don't want your reminiscences tampered with. That is only one of many possibilities that you're faced with."
The idea of this was almost frightening and Batwing thinking all the way back to the night they aided Batman and Robin over the ship. That was the night it started, the beginning of their voyage. And it went without saying they shared the same viewpoint.
"Sure there's been hardships endured. More than easy... but I'd like to think of my life experiences as stepping stones, strengthening and Welding me into the person I'm supposed to be. And I'm a true believer that things happen for a reason. I know I didn't just go through these past months only to have it taken away. Experiences build a person's character, no doubt about it."
Dinah agreed strongly with every word said. It wasn't right away that she considered why Isla was telling them any of this and if true. But if she was telling the truth there was surely only one rational justification as to why.
"Is this your pitch to try and get us to set you free? We have no way of knowing if what you just told us is true or not. And what's next, are you going to tell us you have another alternative that gets us back as is?"
It was all just so comical and unclear.
"I could be lying, sure. So why not ask Miukei when she returns, she'll tell you exactly as I have. And that is only a yes to your second question. Not just the Nobles of Vindellorien but of the other kingdoms. Every faction has their own secret passages into the human world. However any who chooses to do so is required to take on the appearance of a human in disguise. Much as our realm is to stay hidden and unknown to man, as to is our very existence."
Batwing Glimpse down over her butt with his arms down by his side.
"Sorry but a little bit late for that, when's the last time you visited our world if ever? Monsters and Aliens aren't exactly urban legends these days. But I see your point, so let's say if we were open for negotiation which we aren't, what would be your proposition?"
"No proposition, I thought you deserved to know ahead of time what you are faced with. If I was in command things would be altered, you help me I help you. No one gives anything for nothing without something in return."
Black Canary fell back over her bottom but with her arms wrapped around her legs.
"Something for something. Are you saying that if we free you, there's a chance you show us to this hidden passage?"
Isla slumped back over the tree and shook moderately.
"I'm not bidding anything from either of you, just asserting your situation. Knowing what you do now, it's your choice what you do from here."
This was positively something to consider and they took it all in silently. In High Spirits Miukei found herself rather off track having separated from The Mercenaries. Her eyes looked over and even with a sparkle to them as she stared at a set of jewelry laid out over a table just over a cloth. The area was set up like a flea market with numerous citizens of the village selling foods and goods of all sorts.
"So pretty!" her hands were clasped together as she looked an enormous diamond necklace.
She was tempted to make the purchase but didn't know if she had enough yen and even if she did there were things of greater importance but that didn't stop her from admiring the piece. Eventually she took off and around the cafe area looking over different menus.
"Excuse me, I'd like to order," she called out to and waved to the chef.
His back was to her as he washed dishes but look away soon as he was finished.
"A new face and customer, isn't this just the treat and you are a beautiful one. A traveler?" he asked.
She could feel positive vibes from him.
"I do much of that," she confirmed with another head.
They engaged in small talk for a little while just before Miukei ordered a couple different dishes, looking over the diverse options. When finished she met up one of the mercenaries who wasn't far and they grouped together finding a clothing joint down the block. She looked through the choices and did so with attention to detail.
The Vampire made a couple purchases and the next 20 minutes or so she mingled around the village and bought a few additional items essential to the journey. Afterwards they regrouped with the other assassin and returned into the woods where Black Canary and company awaited. The smell of food carried by Miukei triggered a moan from Dinah who stood.
"That smells so good!" Canary felt her mouth water.
"A mixture of soups this village just so happened to carry. And it's one of my fave dishes. I believe that you will find it to be quite the delicacy."
The vampire set the food aside tossing both Batwing and Black Canary one bag each.
"A couple pairs of clothing, no idea of your dress preference so I picked out whatever," Miukei shrugged. "Can't be picky I suppose."
They think her and grab hold of one bag each.
"The Asagao Three and I have a handful of concealed bases throughout the realm, we're near one and will use it to clean up and rest."
There wasn't a single of them that wasn't happy to hear this specially Dinah who looked most forward to a hot shower. Taking hold of the small bag Luke moved away from the tree and towards the bushes.
"Be back in a minute, time to get out of this armor."
Everyone looked his way for a moment before he vanished behind the trees. He didn't travel far, just about 30 yards and there were enough trees shielding him. And once he removed the gear his entire body felt refreshed with a modest breeze blowing over his skin. He only got to pulling up his pants before she appeared and leaning up against a shrub.
"Been awhile, hasn't it? And is it just me or do you look really scrumptious like that?" Miukei licked at her lips. "You owe me anyway, none of you would have made it this far without me."
She walked in on him from the corner of his eye until there was only an inch between them. With her hands against him the vampire pushed Luke against a tree.
"Wanna make it a quickie, or maybe we go slowly," her lips brushed over his left ear. "Admit it or not, I know that's the way you love it."
The whisper into his ear cause his body to quiver. Her head lowered a moment later sniffing at his body and exhaling as she took in his natural scent.
"Ooohh how I'm going to enjoy this," she stared up at him with demented eyes. "It's always the best when you haven't had it in a while, so let's savor it together."
Luke felt her breath over the side of his neck just before a cutting pain followed. His teeth gnashed as her fangs speared into his neck and slowly consuming his blood while her fingers danced over his triceps. She held onto him tightly as she slurped and he looked into the sky the entire time.
XXX
The night out was refreshing and the four enjoying themselves, counting Damian who almost forgot that Akasha was there. Afterwards they went out for dinner and then returned to the manor. Bruce was coming up the large steps, having recovered a certain file from the cave. He'd spent the past ten minutes inside the cave, studying and looking over certain locations. On his way out he heard two voices coming from the kitchen and a smile spread across his face. The two voices belonged to his daughter and her mother.
"Mommy?" Sasha's little voice sang out.
Akasha turned her attention from the counter as she and the young one were making a batch of brownies. Well Akasha did most the work as Sasha offered what should be added, which included ice cream on the side.
"Yes, sweetheart?" she smiled down at her standing on the stool. Sasha's bright blue eyes staring back up at her mother.
"Why daddy can't fly?" she looked up innocently. "Why doesn't he have wings?"
"Pardon, did you say fly?" Akasha looked down over her with surprise.
"Uh huh, wanna see?!"
Sasha jumped back happily and with much energy as she closed her eyes for a moment and opened them a second later and the ocean blue replaced by a blood red and with a slit through them! Akasha's mouth then dropped open as Sasha sprouted bat wings, flapping as she flew upwards at the ceiling.
"See mommy!"
The Dark Lord was shocked and wondered when exactly this happened! She hadn't any clue that her daughter had awakened her shinso blood, wondering when exactly this occurred. She watched Sasha fly around for a few moments until Sasha landed, doing away with the wings and powering down as her eyes returned to normal. She was at lost for words, questioning if there was anyone else that knew about Sasha's awakening as a shinso but by the way she acted it seemed that at least one did. Bruce chuckled as he walked into the room as Akasha recollected herself.
"Because we're very special, but eventually your father will be able to do the same," she said as he walked over towards the two.
Bruce took a knee and down in front of Sasha and embraced her.
"Did you hear daddy, mommy said you can fly too," she said happily.
Bruce wrapped her tightly in his arms and hugged the child. Akasha winked and gave him a mysterious smile. She picked up the tray and walked over to the oven and put the tray in and quickly closed the door.
Akasha wiped her hands over her apron and with a smile over her lips.
"They will be done quickly," Sasha rested her head on Bruce's shoulder. He could hear her lips smacking. He held in the laugh, his little Athena sure could pack away the sweets.
Diana walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. Bruce with Sasha in his arms walked over and joined her as Sasha sat beside him.
"Mommy and I make delicious dessert... you'll see, daddy." her blue eyes lit up with excitement.
He knew better then to disappoint his little girl.
"Yes, I bet you do," he stared back at her.
Her smile made him feel as light as air just as Akasha's hand reached across the table and rubbed the palm of her hand atop his and smiled. From there they engaged in small conversations and Alfred appearing a minute or so later and Bruce meeting with him as he stood from his chair. Akasha watched them silently and her thoughts still locked over what she'd just seen in her daughter springing wings. When the conversation between Bruce and Alfred concluded, he looked to both Sasha and Akasha.
"I'll be looking over something in the next room if you need me," Bruce said.
Akasha nodded while Sasha waved as Bruce took off.
Finding a place to sit on the leather sofa in front of the large fireplace in the study, Bruce held the folder in hand which he brought up from the cave. He opened the file and inside were a list of names, the first Alton Carver, Mary Turner, William Cobb, Alexander Staunton and Uriah Boone. They were just a few names over the list who were or previously linked to the court of owls, with detailed information on each and various potential locations they could be found. His focus was at its highest as he read through and got lost in it all, burning to find the one man that changed his life forever. The court were already a dangerous bunch and if he allowed Demitri to have his way with them, there was no telling how much worse things might get.
With the files set aside Bruce switched over to a handheld electronic and in one click started up a 3D screen and punched in certain information. He was busy compiling a list of info related to each of the persons on the list, but locations he'd encountered the court before. He was deep in thought going over everything for several minutes when her slender arms wrapped around his neck. He smelled her perfume and it was her favorite and she knew that it captivated all the guys.
She took hold of the electronic out of his hands and set it down over the end of the sofa.
"Working while I'm here to spend time with you," Akasha pouted. "How impolite."
He looked up into her emerald eyes and smirked.
"It's important and can't wait, I've put it off for too long."
"You could spare another hour or so without it," she replied as she moved around and into his lap with a giggle. "There is another reason I stopped by, something I'd like your help with. In the past seventy two hours something happened, something big."
Akasha's expression became far more serious as she pushed off Bruce and sitting beside him.
"Nakamura Fukumi, head of the National Public Safety Commissionof Hiklorhan… her twenty three year old daughter was murdered and it has sent the entire kingdom in racket. She was greatly loved by the community, an upcoming pop star and…"
"If you're asking me to look into this the answer is no. I'm not of your world and I don't see the significance. There's so much on my plate right now, far more important. Is it personal?"
Akasha looked away from him as she let out a sigh.
"This isn't just a simple murder Bruce, and no it isn't personal," she looked him in the face and he could see and feel her ache. "On hindsight it appears as your typical murder but something is different about this … if you're willing to listen I'll tell you all the details and then you may make your decision. I think… no, I'm sure Fukumi was onto someone, something big and…"
"And it cost her daughter her life?" Bruce finished for the Dark Lord.
Akasha was with a quick nod as he sat back. His mind was already essentially made up but he didn't see any problem in at least hearing her out.
"This isn't just a case of a star being murdered, we might be looking at something threatening Hiklorhan on a wide scale, and it might even span further than that. I don't know, which is why I'd love for you to look into the matter. Others are working the case but none have the resume that you do. I shall designate you with everything that's been discovered thus far, and anything additional that might assist in your investigation."
"You've always liked playing the boss role," Bruce smirked while resituating over the sofa. "I'm listening."
To be continued
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