Batman Porn Story: To Fight for a BadGuy Chapter 8
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Allies
The silence upon the roof top was thick. Gordon stood perfect still as he waited, his heart thumped in his chest, his breathing hitched somewhere inside his throat and somewhere deep inside his soul he was silently praying for protection. He knew that there was something amiss in Gotham, though the question remained; what? It was the dread, a prayer against the dread that he so desperately wanted to wish away in the world.
But still it loomed about him, about the rooftops engulfing all who stood to close. Gordon sighed.
You called for me?
Gordon forced himself to turn around slowly, after the first few times of practically jumping out of his skin he had skillfully learned to steel his nerves in the presence of this bat. And besides he wasnt in the mood for jumping like a five year old girl.
Yes, he began, his gaze focused slightly in the distance as if trying to gather his thoughts. The Batman waited patiently.
We have reports about the Joker, he finally said, It seems our little clown friend has been causing quite a ruckus,
Batman remained quiet for the time being.
It was he who blew up the toy factory, though were not sure why yet. The commissioner kicked rather moodily at a small pebble on the roof. He seemed very deep in thought and Batman couldnt help but feel a sense of worry, there was something very wrong, but the policeman was neglecting to tell him. Gordon sighed, You know anything about that?
Batman raised an eyebrow beneath the cowl, but responded nonetheless, I do know the Joker had been missing for a few months now he blew up the toy factory for a reason I can not reveal to you just yet,
The commissioner frowned, seeming very displeased, Batman didnt blame him. You mean to tell me he started his voice dripping with malice, You know why he decided to blow up the toy factory, but you refuse to tell me?
There were no casualties, Batman stated calmly At the moment it is irrelevant why he decided to destroy the building, what I do know is something very strange has been going on, why did almost all the villains disappear from Gotham for a good two months and then suddenly one appears and decided to blow up a children’s warehouse?
The records show that all of them have been in Arkham for these past few months! Gordon snapped back.
Batman said nothing.
Gordon sighed wearily, Im not sure what has been going on, but I promise you one thing he turned his back from the bat and gazed at the city which loomed beyond the glaring light of the Bat-signal, Were going to find out.
He turned around, but the Batman was long gone, just like the darkness he had left without so much as a sound nor a trace that he had ever even been there.
Gordon turned around and returned to the streets below, the world awaited and crime was afoot.
Edward hugged his knees tightly, desperately trying to get some form of heat back into his shivering form. After the Joker had escaped they had started to double their experiments on all of them, his body ached, his stomach growled, but this time there was no one there to even pretend not to give comfort.
They had all been split up, each placed in a cell away from the other. The remaining three of them had not screamed nor tried to fight, they had gone quietly, and it would not do to show emotion, not in front of the orderlies or each other. They were villains not heroes who could cry in each others arms, they were the reason people locked their doors at night, they did not scream for their rights nor fought to remain close to one another.
They are villains.
They feared nothing.
They cared for no one.
.because they were villains.
Silently he felt a fool, maybe if they werent so indifferent towards each other, they would have busted out of here long ago. Victor and Joker seemed to have the right idea; he could smell their friendship blossoming a mile away.
It made him sick.
But at the same time
It gave him hope.
Edward sneered silently at this thought, hope? Hope was no where to be found in this place, only a dreary darkness and blackened shadows. Hope usualy was the light at the end of the tunnel, the silver lining around the darkened cloud, but light can not shine in a world where shadows would claim it. No light has shon here for weeks and he knew why; because hope was no where to be found.
He hugged his body closer still, his mind praying for some form of release from this hell hole. Screams tore through the building, filtering through every nook and cranny it could find, it bounced off metal causing the echo to tenfold as it screeched through the doors and rooms of the occupants.
Edward shut his eyes tightly, forcing the scream away as he covered his ears with his blooded hands. Somewhere inside he knew the scream, he knew whose it was, but his mind forced his senses downwards, he did not need this right now. He just silently prayed that the one who screamed would survive the next experiment.
Feedin time!
Eyes wide Edward looked up as the feeder entered the room with a tray full of slop. His stomach recoiled at the sight, but somewhere inside he was practically famished, anything even that slop would fill that burning hole at least.
The feeder moved closer, in the doorway stood two more of the Marauders just in case Eddie tried to do something stupid.
Strangely enough it knelt right in front of the Riddler, his face hidden by the white mask, it proceeded to take off the slop from the tray and placed it next the glaring Riddler. Edward was very wary of this one; they normally just dumped the food by the door then stormed out as quickly as they could. But this one had come close, very close as in in my personal space close.
Edward responded, by pushing his body closer to the wall and glaring the man who was taking off the glass of water.
He didnt seem to mind and after placing the third and final item on the floor Riddler expected the bastard to fuck off. But he didnt, instead he surprised the Riddler by reaching into his robe and pulling out a fourth item; a thick bun.
Edwardss eyes widened, his mouth watered, but he refused to reach out for it, just in case the blasted marauder was teasing him.
The Orderly placed the bun next to the slop just out of sight of the other two marauders by the door. Edward couldnt believe it, he wanted to say something, but he didnt know what. All the words in the world could not express the gratitude he felt and yet at the same time his inner pride prevented him from even saying the words thank you.
Who are you? Riddler finally managed, his eyes still focused on the bun next to him.
My mum once said, the voice was slightly higher pitched than he had expected, but he didnt even register this fact. For every occasion there is only one saying;
And what is that? he couldn’t help himself asking and finally looking at the orderly.
Shadowed eyes focused on the Riddler, he could feel the examination taking place through eyes he could not see in the darkness. He had wondered if the man was going to answer at all, but finally he did;
This too shall pass, he said, a trace of a smile evident in the high-pitched voice.
The marauder had left, but Edwards hadnt even noticed, he didnt register the snide remarks they had said as they shut the door. He didnt register the shaking of his hands or the wetness of his cheeks until long after, for at that moment he could only think of four magnificent words;
This too shall pass, this too shall pass, this too shall pass
And suddenly
Hope seemed to be so, so much closer.
Well there you go. /still in daze at how many reviews it got/ . Right.
/mutters mutters/ restraining order /mutters/
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