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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
CHP9: Reuniting

Batman led the three hostages out of the building and shielded their eyes from the bloody mess as best he could. Police and Swat had their weapons aimed at the main entrance, but lowered them as the door swung open, the three hostages running out at them. Batman however slowly made his way down the steps, holding his left shoulder and was met by the police commissioner.
"Great job, I knew we could count on you...all that's left is rounding up the criminals I suppose."
"No," Batman's shoulders lowered, looking him in the eyes. "Someone got to them before me. Not a single of them survived and she took off before I could apprehend her. She possessed increased strength, agility, and speed. I believe she was super human."
"My goodness!" James Gordon stepped back somewhat.
"I'll find her," Batman uncovered a grapple gun from his belt. "No one plays the role of executioner in my city!"
The caped crusader pulled himself over the rooftops as Jim Gordon called out to him. His efforts were for nothing, as Batman disappeared into the darkness.
"Dammit, not a description, name, nothing!"
Jim took a deep breath before turning to his men. He trusted the dark knight's judgement and likely had a good reason for taking off like he did. The three hostages were safely secured and from that point the commissioner informed his officers of the situation inside before making their way in. As stated by the Batman, feasted their eyes on the bloody massacre upon reaching the top floor and one putting a hand to his mouth in hopes of not puking.
"What...what could have done this," one whispered.
Following the short encounter, Batman returned to the cave. His hands were already full with some of the A list criminals, and now had someone new on scene, but uncertain if an enemy. He positioned in front of the super computer starting it up via voice command and taking a seat. Within minutes his butler appeared from across the room, out of an elevator.
"The alarms sounded, so could only assume you had returned. Is everything alright?" Alfred inquired.
Batman didn't answer, so he looked to the computer screen instead. A search of the name "Akasha Bloodriver" brought back zero results in the open database.
"Akasha Bloodriver," Alfred looked to Batman, "The name doesn't sound familiar, who is that?"
"The name of a woman I encountered tonight, or at least what I was told. I can't exactly take her word for it, she killed eight men."
"Preposterous!" the butler grimaced.
"She also managed getting by me and the only thing good that came of the encounter was the children left unharmed. They were kidnapped by a group of small time thugs. Her physical strength and speed were unhuman and I should have taken the fight more serious. Never judge a book by its cover."
"Excuse me?" Alfred inquired.
"Her appearance Alfred, she was...attractive, much like a goddess and alluring eyes and an unexplainable peculiarity. It's as if I've seen that face before, but not in person."
"Perhaps the Batman has met his match?"
Batman glared back at Alfred, unenthusiastic by his sense of humor. The butler coughed clearing his throat.
"I imagine you picked up on something else," Alfred spoke.
"Yes," Batman's eyes fell back over the screen. "She referred to herself as yokai and said we yokai, meaning she isn't alone."
"Yokai?" Alfred questioned.
"It's a term meaning Japanese monster, and have to believe that's her home. That being Japan, and I'm assuming she hasn't been in town for very long. Whatever the case, I must locate wherever she's hiding and figure what she's got planned. She tasted my blood Alfred, and I mean literally. By that, determined I was human according to her."
Alfred's throat went dry for a moment and had to recollect himself, thinking the information over.
"Perhaps, but there's the possibility this woman has an obsession with the supernatural. It wouldn't be a first, and you should keep all possibilities on the table."
"You make a point, but I'm convinced she is what she said she is. Think back Alfred to about three to five years ago," Batman leaned forward typing at the keyboard. "I didn't look much into it then, but there was a huge battle in Japan. It was roughly year three into my crusade. It was a battle in which caused massive damage to the main city and at the conclusion of it they revealed their existence."
"Can't say that I do," Alfred replied.
Batman searched and didn't take very long to dig up what he was after. Alfred looked the headlines and photos over as well, but nothing clear except photos taken from afar. Most shots captured the destruction of landmarks, debris and some of a massive creature. Nothing in print confirmed the abilities and or identity of the specimen, but he was sure there were files and information hidden from the public.
"That is quite the find sir."
"Yes, and these beings live among us and have for the past five years. Highly likely far before then, but this was when it became public. I have too much on my hands here in Gotham as of the moment with the gang war, and now the appearance of this Akasha. If I can't sort this out on the home front, I see a trip to Japan in my near future," Batman replied.
"Let's hope it doesn't come to that. But I don't worry, you'll make it work," Alfred headed toward the staircase. "You always have."
With that Batman was left alone and continued his search for information. After nearly an hour, he pushed up from the chair and headed toward the batmobile. The night was still young and had much on his plate. The batmobile zipped through the waterfall and out onto a hidden road, miles from the city.
Elsewhere, a woman walked up a street carrying a paper bag at her side. She'd been in town long enough to know it was much too late to be out in the open and all alone for that matter. Even with that, felt fully capable of protecting herself so didn't worry. Her apartment building was just another two blocks, so wasn't a big deal. She took another two steps before slowing up, and it was in that instant knew she was followed. Her vampire senses were top of the line, but she was uncertain from where.
"Moka-san..." someone called out to her in the distance.
Her heart raced and she spun around, immediately recognizing the voice. The speaker wasn't visible right away, but as he did from around a corner she dropped her bag. The silver haired vampire took off toward him with open arms.
"Tsukune!" she shouted.
The vampire held back tears as they embraced one another in the middle of the street.
"Tsukune..." Moka whispered, holding him tight.
"Good to see you as well Moka-san."
They pulled back staring into each other's rose colored eyes. Moka fiddled with her fingers as her cheeks turned pink.
"Ah Tsukune, it's been a while since I..."
"Since what?" Tsukune questioned.
Moka moved forward and didn't stop until there was only inches between them and he felt her breath brush against his lips.
"Are you sure now is a good time for this? I mean, we're sort of standing out in the mi..."
Tsukune's train of thought was hindered as she buried her fangs into the left side of his neck. She had sucked his blood uncountable times so he was used to it. After finishing she took Tsukune's hand into hers, pulling him along and recovering the paper bag off the cement surface.
"Your blood is tasty as always. Even with your vampire nature it hasn't lost its sweetness. I know you have a lot of questions as do I, but can save all that until after we arrive at my place. It's just another block or so."
Tsukune did his best keeping pace but drossy from the blood drainage. Within minutes they arrived in front of her place, entering one after another. Tsukune took a seat in the living room over the sofa, whilst Moka entered the kitchen area setting down the brown bag.
"I've got Chinese takeout, and luckily purchased enough for two," Moka grinned.
"Thanks, but I'll pass," Tsukune replied.
Moka poured them both something to drink and took a seat next to Tsukune in the living room. Tsukune took a quick sip before setting the glass over the glass table in front of him.
"Guess I'll go ahead and start," Tsukune cleared his throat. "I received the voice mail you left, but neglected to mention your location. I could have arrived here much sooner, but luckily with a little help from associates here in the human world I was able to triangulate the location where the call was made. Unfortunately it took longer than I'd have liked, and had it not been for your credit card transactions, it would have been difficult pin pointing your exact location."
Moka was silent for a portion of time, taking in what was said.
"How and when did you get my card information?"
"Have you forgotten already? You yourself shared it with me months ago," Tsukune informed.
Moka gazed at the ceiling thinking it over before coming to a realization.
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
"And now that we've gotten that out of the way, tell me what you know? It's obvious you didn't want me or the others involved, that much I determined in your message. How were you able to escape, I felt sure you'd been captured?"
Moka resituated over the sofa, facing him.
"What of Kuruma-chan and the others? You're the headmaster of Yokai academy, you can't just take off whenever you feel like," Moka emphasized.
"Gin is back in Japan while everyone else remained in the Yokai realm, looking things over. I'll keep constant communication with him, and will be my spokesman to everyone. I left Ruby-san in charge, so things should run smoothly."
Moka rolled her eyes, looking away from Tsukune.
"Do you really think a single of them will go for this for long? It's only a matter of time before they come running in search of you and I," Moka informed.
Tsukune scratched at his hair with a chuckle.
"Maybe, but shouldn't be an issue if we put a stop to what Kiria has planned quickly. Do you know why he was after you?"
Moka didn't answer right away and for a little over a minute the vampire said nothing, contemplating if she should speak. Tsukune had already come as far as he did, so really was no point in holding out information. She told him everything she knew, the important bit regarding Gotham City would be the foundation to whatever Kiria had planned. Why they needed or wanted her, Moka was unsure. The two conversed back and forth for over an hour before Tsukune stood from the sofa.
"It's about that time," Tsukune walked toward the exit. "Great to know you're alright Moka-san and we'll get back on this tomorrow."
Moka jumped up positioning in front of the door.
"Where do you think you're going, do you even have anywhere to go?" Moka glared.
"Of course. I rented out an apartment about half a mile from here...honestly didn't know how long it'd take to find you."
"Oh, I see. It is much too late for you to go out there, please just stay the night," Moka bypassed him pulling out an extra blanket and pillow from a nearby closet. "See, there is plenty of room here."
Moka dropped the items over the couch in which Tsukune sighed running a hand over his face. His gaze fell over Moka's and he couldn't resist her puppy like expression so gave in.
"Ok, if that's what you want," he grinned.
"Good," Moka returned the smile.
Tsukune headed back toward the couch whilst Moka stepped into the kitchen warming up a portion of the food. She returned to Tsukune's side afterward and they conversed back and forth on different subjects, most of which evolved around their current predicament. Over an hour passed without either paying much attention and it was around then, the silver haired vampire let out a yawn.
"I should probably call it a night," Moka stood stretching and carrying the plate and spoon dropping them in the sink across the way, "I've got an early shift in the morning, but we should do something after I get off. Mid-day, or sometime in the evening, whatever works for you. Somehow some way, Kiria and his plans must be stopped."
"Preferably before it's kicked off, but yes...we'll do something tomorrow. Now that I know you're safe we can focus on the important task at hand. Goodnight Moka-san."
"Goodnight Tsukune," Moka walked toward her bedroom and around the corner but stopped short. "If you need anything just help yourself. If you have any troubles don't be afraid to wake me."
Tsukune nodded as she entered into the bedroom leaving the door slightly opened. He leaned back over the sofa gazing up at the ceiling and not in the slightest surprised by Moka's independence. There was no way she could have known how long she'd be in town, so the choice made lots of sense. Following a long period of thinking, Tsukune decided to turn in himself and situated under the cover with his head against the pillow. His eyes closed shortly after.
XXX
Sunlight peeked through the halfway closed blinds, waking her and she groaned. She rolled over on her side burying her face into a pillow, not ready to rise and shine. The night previous was undoubtedly the most interesting since her arrival and he had been on her mind since the quick encounter. It was just as the folks around town said...wherever there was trouble he'd arrive. She positioned out on her stomach and caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror across the room. Her hair was a mess but could care less. Her thoughts were disrupted as the entrance door to the room shot open and covered her ears with a pillow as someone called out to her.
"Aensland...go away, I'm still sleeping," Akasha mumbled.
The succubus walked across the carpet barefoot, wearing a white tea-shirt and jumped into bed beside the pink haired vampire.
"If that were the case you wouldn't be talking," Morrigan grinned.
Akasha was faced the opposite way and gave no eye contact. She groaned as Morrigan pulled at and shook her and ultimately rolled over.
"What?!" Akasha hissed.
Morrigan snickered as a result, looking her colleague over.
"Someone's moody, but you're kinda cute like this," Morrigan chuckled some more.
The vampire rolled her eyes, falling back.
"Ok, ok I'll get to the point. You totally left me last night. I have an idea to where, but I'd like to hear it from you."
Akasha yawned as she sat up, situating against the backboard.
"I met him."
"Him, what do you mean?" Morrigan replied.
"Batman," Akasha replied.
Morrigan's eyes widened and felt her blood rush!
"Tell me everything," the succubus situated on her knees.
"Disappointingly he is nothing more than a mere human playing dress up. It'd be difficult to determine by watching or even facing him, but I tasted his blood," Akasha could see the disbelief in Morrigan's eyes. She took a deep breath before continuing. "His ideals however are unlike them. He sides with and aims to protect them and if a nuisance to our plans he will be dealt with. However, there was something about him I just couldn't wrap my mind around. Something down the lines of alluring and..."
"An attraction? You felt a connection between the two of you," Morrigan laughed, leaning up beside Akasha. "If he's just a human in a costume like you say than he's no different than the rest. Disregard the thought. They're nothing more than play things, a means of entertainment. Can you truly determine one hundred percent someone's being just by tasting their blood? The myths and tales surrounding the Batman after my little research put him on levels far above the average man."
"There is no mistaking the human blood within him, but must be careful going forward. I could have ended his life last night, but instinct told me otherwise. Even if a just a human, he could pose a threat, so should go about things with caution," Akasha said.
The succubus laughed.
"Instinct," Morrigan stared into Akasha's eyes. "You sure it was just that and not something else?"
Akasha removed the sheets jumping out of bed.
"I've got things to look over and should be receiving a call from the main headquarters requesting an update on our status. We'll talk later," the vampire exited out still in her pajamas.
Hours later, within stands overseeing a horse race competition, sat Alliya Gerdanson. She wasn't alone, and on her left was a business man by the name Todd Heinstan. He stood at 5'11, red brownish colored eyes, light brown hair, athletic build and wore a white suit, black shoes and black tie.
"Never took you as a person to attend this type of event, a beauty such as yourself I'm sure could probably be making better use of her time elsewhere, yes? Don't tell me, was it Wayne that talked you into coming?"
"I don't have to be talked into anything, he simply offered and I accepted. The more time we can spend together with our busy schedules, the better. Besides I'm always up for seeing and trying new things," Alliya replied.
Todd shook his head with a smile.
"A woman opened to adventure, I like that. It's a shame you didn't win that Miss Gotham competition a while back, totally had my money on you. So have you and Wayne ah...you know?" Todd questioned, with a smirk.
"Have we what? You'll have to be more specific Mister Heinstan."
He opened his mouth to reply but then set eyes on someone approaching them from up the stairs. Todd immediately stood extending an arm to shake hands with the individual.
"Good to see you again Wayne, it's been awhile. Think we last met at a rave a couple months back."
Bruce only looked at his hand and made no attempt to shake hands with him.
"Hasn't been long enough," Bruce frowned sitting on the aisle seat beside Alliya, whilst Todd sat on her opposite side. "What do you want?"
Alliya looked back and forth between them and could sense hidden hostility. There was obviously concealed history between the two, she was unaware of.
"Oh don't be silly Wayne, I am here to watch the race just as everyone else. I've got my money on Selestria, she's one bad horse and her rider, a three time winner. What about you Brucie, yah bidding on the obvious?"
"Nope, he's going for a wild card aren't we hun," Alliya gazed at Bruce. "Yup, we're pulling for Ezu."
"Ezu huh," Todd ran a hand through his hair. "A bit farfetched, I mean he did have his glory days but he's on the back end of his racing career at this point."
"Old or not, this might be his final race and I've always been on the side of the underdog. There isn't anything anyone loves more than an upset; someone told they can't do something and prove everyone wrong," Bruce replied.
Todd coughed leaning forward.
"This might be somewhat off topic but have you thought about the offe..."
"No," Bruce cut him off.
"How about the..."
"No," Bruce again silenced him.
Todd sighed leaning back. Alliya again looked back and forth between them and in that moment neither would give the other eye contact.
"Ok, does anyone mind me aski..."
"Drop it Alliya," Bruce glared.
She bit at her tongue and straightened her posture.
"Ok then."
From that point none spoke a word, eying the track. Within the next couple minutes the race kicked off and the favorite to win, Selestria, led the pack by half a foot. The crowds within the stands got loud with some jumping to their feet, and others too intense to show emotion and grasped the person or object closes to them. As it came down to the final forty yards, the atmosphere was electric, even Bruce and Alliya taking a stand. Ezu managed to take the lead with under twenty yards to go!
Some jumped up and down while others were panicky and felt anxiety. The last couple seconds were the most intense but as the experts predicted Selestria crossed the finish line first by half a step, Ezu coming in at third. Alliya's heart dropped and immediately looked to Bruce with sadness in her eyes. Todd on the other hand displayed a smug expression and couldn't stop smiling.
"Well Brucie," he extended an arm patting Bruce over the shoulder. "Maybe next time. Never bet your chips on a, has been. I do really hope you'd reconsider your stance on my offer. Oh and it was nice meeting you miss Gerdanson, hope to see more of you in the future."
Bruce stepped out onto the stairs heading for the exit with Alliya right behind. Todd however took hold of and placed something into the palm of her hand. She unfolded the piece of paper as she headed up the steps and looked the note over which read, "Give me a call," and listed a number. She looked up from the letter and he maintained his smug look. She followed after Bruce but didn't bring the exchange to his attention.
XXX
Moka completed the last of her errands and stepped outside a hardware store, letting out a sigh. She crossed the street and as she did uncovered a phone from inside her pocket. Tsukune was on speed dial so took only the press of a button. It rang and rang but no answer, so just assumed he was busy. She dropped the phone back into her pocket and entered a bank just in front of her. Once inside she took notice of a clock plastered over a wall, which showed it was 8:37 PM and no less than thirty before the bank closed.
The lines were somewhat lengthy and all she needed was a withdrawal so searched for an ATM, spotting one clear across the room. She walked in that direction and as she did, was startled by a loud bang, followed by screams throughout. Moka revolved around and shocked a wall across the way had been blown to bits, and figured most likely by way of explosives. A large black vehicle pulled up just outside, and stepping out were masked gunmen wearing black ski masks. They walked through the created entrance, firing a couple shots at the ceiling.
Some bystanders attempted retreating through the main doors but were blocked off as additional gunmen entered. More shots were fired and by then everyone dropped to their knees including the bankers behind the counters. One managed to get off a distress call pressing at a red button underneath a counter. Moka did as everyone else and positioned within a corner. The gunmen outnumbered her significantly but that wasn't the issue. She could take them easily and would have, had they been grouped together. They were however spread apart and if she made a move on one, the others might take it out on hostages.
"Good to see you all get the picture," one gunman spoke circling around in the mid-section of the firm. "We will be leaving this place with two hundred million and any valuable with on you people. Follow our instructions specifically and no one gets hurt."
He waved his weapon around at random as a means of intimidation and worked to perfection. Bracelets, necklaces, diamonds and all other jewelry were collected off individuals. With a couple explosives a handful of gunmen headed to the second level and blew open the primary safe.
"We need to work fast, Black Mask is counting on us to get this job done."
"You got that right, failure isn't an option," a gunman opposite of him replied.
There were lots of them and they carried huge duffle bags and when filled headed down the stairs and returned with another. A select few were stationed at the destroyed entrance and were responsible for loading all the money. Moka cringed at the sight of how hopeless everyone looked and even felt the urge to lunge out at bypassing gunmen but contained herself. The phone within her pocket vibrated and when checking the caller ID, it was Tsukune. Given the situation she elected not to answer the call and instead shut it off.
In minutes police sirens echoed and closed in fast! Some breathed a sigh of relief whilst others remained intense hoping the situation would soon end.
"Dammit, the police are coming!"
"Forget about them, keep filling the bags we've nearly reached our goal!" another added.
In minutes the building was surrounded by police vehicles, and the job complete. The criminals rounded up the amount necessary. The leader of the pack took a peak outside the nearest window and took notice of the scene awaiting them.
"Gentlemen the situation has changed," he looked around at the frightened hostages. "We'll be taking some of them with us."
By command of the one in charge, they gathered a handful of hostages and began their way toward the exits. A young boy was pulled away from his parents and as the father retaliated, he was shot in the knee and fell back grasping the bloody wound. The mother attempted pleading with the gunmen but her cries did nothing. The boy was pulled alongside the other selected hostages. A couple more bullets were fired as others throughout the space became defiant. The gunmen took off with their hostages through the destroyed wall and some out front.
Police officers guarding the area were unable to do a thing, except create a perimeter seeing as hostages were in play and held at gunpoint. One officer tried reasoning with them by way of megaphone. Too no surprise, none listened and the hostages forced into the truck, but into four different vehicles total. Moka stood and peeked out the nearest window watching the three vehicles start up and was in that moment she took off through the destroyed wall.
"Young lady come back, have you lost your mind?!"
An older man in his mid-sixties tried stopping her, but was unable to get a hand on the vampire. Each truck took off onto the main road and there was an immediate exchange of gun fire between the police and criminals. Moka had her eyes deadlocked on the vehicle carrying the hostages, sprinting out at top speed. While in full stride, she sized up the vehicle and leaped into the air using the strength in her legs! She forced her fingernails into the roof attempting to gain balance.
Police vehicles trailed as they blasted down various streets, zipping past every red light. One patrol car collided with an SUV and two others which resulted car crash, involving six vehicles. One out of the three vehicles carrying the money was forced off the road and into the side of a building. The truck was surrounded and the gunmen having no choice but to surrender. The remaining trucks separated from one another on an intersection with half the patrol cars going after one and the rest after the other. Moka did her best to hang on and even regretted her decision to jump atop a moving vehicle. It wasn't her job to take on common criminals but back in that moment felt she had to do something.
From the passenger side, one individual uncovered a rocket launcher extending it out the window. He aimed back at pursuing law enforcement and fired off! The projectile connected with the intended target, blowing the patrol vehicle off course and into flames. It collided with other vehicles resulting in another car crash, involving eight vehicles! The Truck gained a lot of ground from then and in minutes was out of sight, with not a single police vehicle trailing. Eventually the truck came to a stop beside a warehouse, right over the harbor.
"Hell yeah, we actually did it!" one fist pumped.
The hostages were bounded by their wrists and ankles and pieces of cloth tied over their mouths. There were eleven gunmen total, each exiting out of the vehicle and the leader of them forcing open the back. The hostages struggled to break free as he came into view, but his attention only on the money. He couldn't help but smile.
"Black Mask will be pleased," he rubbed his hands together.
Moka slowly pushed up and it was quite apparent not a single of them was aware of her presence. Each of them was close and stood right behind the truck and figured there was no better time than the present to make her move. She took a deep breath and without hesitation leaped off the roof touching down in the middle of them!
"Who the hell's this bitch?!" one raised his weapon.
"Shoot her!" another added.
Moka flipped up high dodging the first of the shots and as a result two of the gunmen were tagged by friendly fire! One immediately dropped to the ground applying pressure to the injured wound, bleeding from his side. The vampire dropped down atop another two ridding them of their weapons, smashing their skulls together and tossed them twenty yards in opposite directions of one another. She looked to make her next move, but a gunshot to the sky stopped her. She revolved around and to her dismay, one gunman grabbed hold of a hostage.
"Surrender pretty face or I put one in this bitch's brain!" the gunman demanded, forcing the barrel of his weapon against a woman's head.
Moka was hesitant but ultimately stood down.
"Good girl, now drop to your knees and hands behind your head."
She was again hesitant and even rolled her eyes but did as he asked, resulting in laughter from the group as a whole. The celebration was short lived as two smoke canisters dropped down at their feet creating a smoky atmosphere.
"What the hell's this!" one shouted, holding his weapon tightly.
Moka immediately jumped from her position but like the rest she was unable to see much of what went on. She did however catch a glimpse of something drop down from a nearby rooftop, with a wingspan of six feet either way. The gunman holding the hostage had his weapon pulled from his grasp by way of wiring. The smoke cleared somewhat and the last thing he saw before blacking out was glowing white eyes. One gunman shot at random figuring they were under attack, but forced off his feet and his head slammed into the cement surface. Moka watched as the dark figure dropped down the final two with a couple strikes and simultaneous takedowns. The sight left her at lost for words and mouth slightly open. The vampire bit back as the dark knight set eyes on her and approached.
"Who are you?" he stopped inches of her.
She froze looking him over and contemplated how she should reply. Moka moved forward, clearing her throat.
"Leslie Eri," Moka answered, with a name that came to mind off the top of her head.
Given the situation surrounding her circumstance, she didn't want to give out her name so casually, unless necessary. Both stared at one another for another several seconds, before Batman's eyes fell over a logo on the left side of her shirt. His eyes met with hers shortly after.
"You aren't from around here, are you? I observed from afar and deduced your speed, strength and overall abilities are unhuman," Batman paused for a moment thinking back to his encounter the previous night. The pink haired woman referred to herself as yokai and implied she wasn't alone. It was possible the woman standing before him was an associate. "Does the term yokai mean anything to you?"
Moka took a step back but preserved a blank expression.
"No," she answered assuring.
Batman glared but the vampire was unaffected. If lied, she did an exceptional job of hiding it through her expression.
"Your choice of attacks, brute force and movement were on point but lacked anticipation, precision and execution. Because of that allowed the enemy to gain the advantage by using a hostage against you," Batman faced the opposite way switching his lenses to detect mode. "This is my city and won't have outsiders roaming around and doing as you please. The next time you want to step in and confront this city's criminals...don't!"
Batman glared back at her and Moka bit at her lower lip as a reaction. She tightened her fists, marching after him.
"Excuse me, but who're you to decide that?!"
Batman stopped in his tracks and faced her.
"From my perspective you're an exceptional hand to hand fighter but that alone doesn't translate into fighting crime. You'd only get yourself killed or those you're aiming to protect."
Moka rolled her eyes as Batman faced the opposite direction and appeared to be inspecting the area. As he did, freed the first of the hostages and did the same for the remaining within the back of the truck. He searched the entire truck but found nothing. Just when it appeared he'd come up empty, the detection system within his cowl picked up on something a couple feet away. He pulled one of the unconscious individuals off the ground, pulling a radio from his side pocket. He took the radio apart and pulled a small chip from inside, dropping it into his belt. Moka watched him from afar and wondered just what he was doing, much of the hostages observing as well. Police sirens approached and would arrive soon. Batman pressed at a hidden panel within his gauntlet and in seconds around a corner, down the block, arrived the batmobile. It stopped in front of him and he leaped in as the top slid shut and buckled up.
"He's got a car!" the vampire marveled at the structure/build of the vehicle.
Batman stepped on the gas, flames and exhaust blasting out of the back and taking off down the street. Moka's heart raced but she had no idea why. Seeing as the immediate threat was over and the police would soon arrive, she decided it time she take off. As she headed down the street, flipped on her phone and gave Tsukune a call.
Within a bar miles away sat a woman over a stool. The music was loud and so were the people, but didn't mind. It was better than being cooped up in the main fortress all night long. Until the next set of orders were given, she had enjoyed her time of sightseeing. Gotham was quite the spectacle and had dozens of talked about locations. A couple male party goers hit on her a couple times through the evening, but nothing serious. She wore a purple bowtie in her hair, gray skirt, black boots, black blouse and dark stockings. The pink haired vampire minded her business, but activity across the way caught her attention.
A combination of two men had been secretly eyeing a young woman from a far corner of the room. It was normal for someone to gape at another they found attractive, but the looks and overall demeanor they displayed was different. Akasha watched as the woman stood from a stool, but stumbled somewhat and was clear she was drunk. She slowly exited out and was visibly drunk. Not a moment later the two men followed her out the front door. Once outside the woman trailed her hand over a wall using it as leverage to hold herself upright. She stepped in front of a trashcan just beside a dumpster and vomited before dropping to her knees in fatigue.
She perceived whistling and laughter and gazed out as two men approached.
"Hey sweet stuff, need a little help haha?" one laughed.
"If you looking to party some more why not come with us. We'll show you a good time. I promise."
"Nnno...no thanks gentlemen," she struggled to stand before dropping back down to her knees. "I've done enough drinking and partying for the night."
One situated a hand under her chin forcing her head upward.
"That wasn't a suggestion, but an order. It's a sin for something gorgeous as yourself to be left unravished, but don't worry we'll take good care of you."
She gazed up at them with terror in her eyes and didn't appear the claim was a joke.
"Wha...what?!"
"Don't be alarmed my dear," One helped the woman to her feet forcing her against the brick wall, "We aren't gonna hurt yah, we just want to have a little fun is all."
She tried screaming but one covered her mouth with his hand. The other felt around sticking his hand up her shirt.
"Come on Terlab let's get her out to the parking lot and into the car. We'll have fun with her back at my place."
The other nodded.
"Sounds like a plan."
The woman struggled as hard she could and during the scuffle her head was slammed against the wall and she fell unconscious.
"Dammit Wes, you screwed up!"
"Gee it's not my fault, the bitch was struggling like crazy. Not matter, get her in the car before someone s..."
He bit at his tongue as a shadow loomed from behind them. As they turned a boot connected with Wes's head and he was knocked out cold. The other was unable to react as his head was smashed into the brick wall and fell down on his side, bleeding from his mouth and nose. The woman's body dropped to the surface as well. Terlab ran a hand over his face and became aware of the blood over his face. He stared up at a woman standing over him and recognized her from inside.
"Who the hell are you?"
She leaned forward sniffing at the air and taking in the scent of his blood.
"Your blood smells delightful and for that, I'm going to feed," she licked at her lips, revealing her fangs.
"The fuck are you talking about?!"
He attempted to stand but she shoved the heel of her left boot into his wrist, causing him to scream. Dropping down atop him, she buried her fangs into his neck! Drinking and swallowing his blood, the vampire enjoyed every bit of the sweet flavor. No matter what he tried he was unable to fight her off! She held his arms down with her own and couldn't get her to budge and it became clear she wasn't human. Her physical strength was on a much higher level than his own, and he felt weaker and weaker with each second that passed. He cried out for help but no one responded to his screams as she hissed sucking in more and more of his blood. It didn't take long before his voice died down and he lost the strength to fight her off. His vision became blurry and was certain his life was at its end.
"Bloodriver!"
Akasha sat atop her victim, licking at the blood over her lips and wiping away some that fell over her chin. She looked upward to a nearby roof and sitting atop it was a lone individual. She wore a sleeveless black bustier top adorned with white feathers and small heart cut out of the midriff, purple nylons decorated with bat patterns. Bat wings extended out of both sides of her head and back with long green hair.
"What are you doing away from base and how'd you find me?" Akasha glared.
Morrigan dropped down from the roof a couple feet from Akasha.
"Who's the unlucky man," the succubus looked down at the individual Akasha sat atop. "He's cute."
"Haa, heel...help me..." his voice trailed off, looking to Morrigan.
She laughed as a result.
"Don't know what this is about but why not let me take it from here. I can't let you have all the fun, besides his spirit aura is high. It should make for a great energy boost," Morrigan implied.
"Fine," Akasha stood from him. "But be quick about it. You've already made Gotham's headlines and need to stay out of them from here on out."
"Yeah, yeah," Morrigan took hold of Terlab's wrist pulling him toward an alleyway. She stopped in place looking back at Akasha. "Dontcha wanna watch?" she grinned.
"What do you think?" Akasha glared.
"Fine, suit yourself."
Morrigan dragged him into the alleyway and at that point he was much too weak and lost too much blood to do anything.
"What're you doin?" he spoke, but in more a whisper.
"We're gonna play a little game," bats surrounded her body as she dropped him and when the bats disappeared she was completely naked. She dropped to her knees, unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down to his knees. "Not bad, we've got a little something to work with," she chuckled.
She grabbed at and stroked his member before situating atop him. Akasha lifted the unconscious woman up over her shoulder and carried her back toward the bar.
XXX
Moka sat at a table staring into the flames of a candle across from her. Since the hostage incident she hadn't stopped thinking about him. He was one of the more peculiar individuals she'd come across and his attire, more intriguing than anything. Who was he? She suspected might be a vampire but was possible something else entirely. Her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell. She walked across the carpet answering the door and throwing her arms around Tsukune. He did the same and chuckled somewhat.
"Good to see you as well Moka-san," Tsukune grinned.
He followed her inside and led to the table where he took a seat.
"Cooking was more or less Omote's thing but I have mastered it quite well myself if I must say," Moka stepped into the kitchen area.
Moka almost instantly realized her mistake perceiving the sadness in Tsukune's eyes. She ran a hand through her hair and for over a minute neither spoke.
"I'm...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have," Moka said.
"No, it's ok," Tsukune gazed up at her and grinned.
She smiled and removed a pie from the oven using a glove. Tsukune sniffed at the air and exhaled in approval. The main course was also removed and for the next hour they ate and shared laughs. At the conclusion of dessert Moka took the initiative bringing up something that sat in the back of her mind.
"Tsukune, earlier tonight I met him. Batman. I'd seen him once before, but was different this time."
"Batman! As in the cape crusader of Gotham?!" Tsukune questioned.
Moka raised an eyebrow.
"Then you've heard of him?" Moka inquired.
"Of course. That's all the residents in town talked about upon my arrival and of course senseless gang wars that have recently erupted. So you've met him huh, what was that like?"
Moka twirled a strand of hair that fell over her face.
"Well he was ah hhmmm...it's hard to say. Let me see, he had a dominant and demanding personality, tall dark and mysterious and a great fighter. He's likely every bit of what you heard and more. Something about him pulls you in wanting to know more and..."
"Woooooohh, wooooohhh," Tsukune situated his hands out in front of him, "Kinda getting jealous here."
Moka's cheeks turned pink and immediately reached across the table taking Tsukune's hands into her own.
"It isn't like that at all," Moka stared into Tsukune's eyes as he did the same back.
"I...I should probably get going, but enjoyed this. Let's do it again tomorrow night, maybe at my place," Tsukune pulled away from Moka.
He stood from his chair and headed toward the exit, with Moka trailing behind. As he reached for the doorknob she pulled at his shoulder forcing him to face her.
"What is it Moka-san?" Tsukune inquired.
She gave no answer and instead leaned forward brushing her lips against his and down toward his neck. Tsuken grabbed at her waist as she buried her fangs into his neck. She pulled back moments later, glaring into his eyes and leaned forward once more. Tsukune was completely taken off guard by what she did next. Her lips pressed against his and positioned a hand over the left side of his face deepening the kiss. A shock of electricity traveled throughout much his body. But was also in that moment he thought about Kurumu, Mizore and the others. He immediately pushed back looking Moka in the face.
"What are you doing Moka-san?" Tsukune gulped.
She grinned running a hand over his chest.
"What I should have done a long time ago."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and again dropped her lips over his. Tsukune had conflicting thoughts but there was no woman he'd rather give himself up to. Without hesitation he kissed her back and deepened the kiss. Tsukune lifted Moka's leg up over his waist and carried her across the room dropping her over the sofa. In that instant removed his lips from hers, planting little kisses around the area of her neck. As he did so couldn't believe his own actions, but it felt right. Moka forced him off her and took his wrist into her hand.
"Where are you taking us?"
"Where do you think?" Moka grinned.
She kicked open the bedroom door and from there turned back throwing her arms around Tsukune and pulling him down atop her. They embraced in a passionate kiss, Tsukune's tongue twirling against Moka's. He broke the kiss as Moka sat up unbuckling his shirt and helped remove hers over her head. Both stripped down until all that remained was their under garments; Tsukune in his boxer briefs and Moka in her black panties and bra.
"If you don't want to do this, then I understand. But if you don't th..."
Tsukune placed a finger over her lips.
"I've wanted this for a long time as well Moka-san...I'm ready." Tsukune grinned.
Moka smirked as she leaned forward bringing her lips back to his. They embraced in a passionate kiss, Tsukune running a hand over her back and undoing the bra. Her cheeks turned red as he gently squeezed and pulled at her breasts. She chuckled pushing him atop the bed, removing his briefs and her panties.
"Are you ready for me Tsukune?" Moka asked daringly.
"Yes Moka-san, I'm ready," Tsukune replied
Moka gazed down at his already erected member and licked her lips. She positioned atop him taking hold of his member and inserting him into her entrance. She positioned her hands over his chest moving her hips slowly as she took in his length slowly. Moka groaned and moaned looking Tsukune in the eyes. Moka slowly picked up the pace as Tsukune grabbed at her waist, forcing more of his length inside her. It was the most amazing sensation he had ever felt! They went at it for several minutes picking up speed as they did. The vampire's inside walls tightened over his member as she squirted over his member.
"Yes that's it Tsukune, you're making me cum!"
She dropped down atop Tsukune chest to chest burying her lips over his and kissing him roughly. By then increased the pressure and speed of her hips taking in his entire length inside her.
XXX
The batmobile raced down a street pulling up and parking over a mountain side, overlooking the city. The night had been slow but appeared he headed in the right direction. The small chip taken from the radio receiver and inserted into his small device gave him the means to listen in on Black Mask's men. And whenever the main man himself spoke over the frequency he could pin point his location.
It was only a matter of time before it happened and just had to be patient. Black Mask was one of the big players and if knocked off the board would simplify things and by his estimation the criminal was in control of the most territory. That however had shifted back and forth between each gang, and was sure to continue that way.
"Sir how are things, any progress?" Alfred appeared on screen through the vehicle's built in communications system.
"Yes, I now have a way of tracking Black Mask. I've just got to wait for the call."
"The call?"
"I've found a way of hacking and listening into a hidden channel shared only by Black Mask and his men. I'll find out what I can concerning their operation and then make a move when the opportunity presents itself."
"Very good sir, but might I make a suggestion? With all the chaos lately and how many hours you've put in, perhaps you could use some assistance. Master Timothy, Grayson and Todd are ju..."
"No," Batman cut him off. "I've got everything under control and will wrap up this gang conflict in the coming days. I've handled worse."
"Very well sir...good luck."
The screen went black as the conversation was suspended.
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