Chapter Seventy Four: Set Fire to the Rain Part Four.

Chapter Seventy Four: Set Fire to the Rain Part Four.

Diana busied herself at the Gotham City Museum of Antiquities. This was part of her work for Doctor Helena Sandsmark. Her internship offered her the opportunity to work at a place like this. It actually was an amazing little job when one thought about it. It gave her a lot of opportunities she never would have had otherwise.

Right now, she divided her attention in between paperwork and also an exhibit that was being constructed. This exhibit would hit the museum come January. It was supposed to be a big attraction that would bring in all kinds of new eyeballs. The type of eyeballs the investors would be happy with seeing because of the simple fact that that it would exceed their return on investment.

The two of them busied themselves with the creation of this exhibit when they weren't both busy with other work. For Diana it was her class load and for Doctor Sandsmark it was teaching her classes. School had just gotten out for the day a little bit ago, so she really hadn't been at work for too long.

That being said, Diana's ears perked up when she heard someone arriving. Speaking of someone fresh out of school, Cassie Sandsmark stumbled into the room in a daze. The young ten year old girl shook her head. She was covered from head to toe with snow and shivered at her predicament.

Diana looked up and smiled, she would have to say that the snow poured down something fierce outside. She wouldn't envy anyone who had no choice to be out in it right now. There was plenty of talk that a lot of businesses and schools might have closed if the snow didn't cease any time soon. The tormenting weather didn't seem to want to give up right yet.

Cassie looked around at her surroundings. She dressed for the weather, not that it did her much good with how bitter it was. The young ten year old wore a heavy jacket and jeans. Frowning, she turned around and tried to find her mother. A brief search didn't bare any fruit for her.

Her face snapped into a grin when she saw who was there. Cassie's eyes widened when she looked at the woman before her. It was hard to hide the adoration in her eyes. The girl kicked herself for not noticing Diana straight away.

"Hi Diana," Cassie called. The girl's tone was both breathless and completely excited.

Diana turned around and smiled. She watched Cassie walk on in and slowly peel off her coat and take off her boots. Both were drenched because of the snow and ice she had to walk through in her attempts to get to where they were right now.

"Hi, Cassie, how are you?" Diana asked. Her warm voice was a contrast to the chill outside.

"Fine…" Cassie said. She shook her head almost like she was trying to clear water out of her ears. Maybe Diana could help her. It was worth a try. "So where is my mother?"

Diana smiled at the girl. "She's with Margaret…that saying Curator Sorrow."

The Amazon Princess almost forgot herself. She decided to set a good example. Whether Cassie noticed or not, she really couldn't say with any kind of clarity.

"She's with Curator Sorrow and Professor McElroy talking about something, likely the budget."

"Oh," Cassie replied. Her tone was soft and she should have figured her mother was off doing business.

The girl moved in one fell swoop and plopped herself down on a bench that was in front of the exhibit.

"So, how was your day at school?"

"Well, it was fine," Cassie said. Diana raised her eyebrow. It was obvious she didn't buy that statement for a second. "I mean, I'm pretty sure that the teachers were trying to kill us, with the amount of work that they assigned us. And we thought for a while that we could have been snowed in the school, that would have sucked…"

Cassie corrected herself underneath Diana's reproachful gaze.

"I mean that wouldn't have been good," Cassie said. The girl's voice was soft and apologetic. "But we got out the door. And that wasn't even before Jenny punched Tommy when he tried to rip her book bag in half, that wasn't good."

"No, it wasn't," Diana said. She allowed Cassie continue to chatter about school when she checked something.

"But, I'm sure that you have more interesting things to do than to talk about my day," Cassie said. The girl was crossing her arms and frowning at Diana. Diana's eyes shifted slightly and fixated on Cassie. The blonde wondered if she took things a step too far. "I mean, you were busy with that….."

"You thought that you were going to get snowed in," Diana said with a smile. "And the teacher called into work today because he got sick and there was a substitute that a few of the boys in the class nearly made cry."

"Yeah, that," Cassie said. She was excited that Diana actually paid attention when she talked. Adoration grew even stronger in her eyes.

"And you have a lot of homework now because of that," Diana said with a smile.

"Well not a lot," Cassie said with a frown.

Diana detached herself away from the exhibit to walk over towards Cassie. "Exactly what do you have?"

Cassie pulled a face. "Well I got history, that's a cool subject. Then I got math which…"

"Your mother mentioned math wasn't your favorite subject," Diana said. At this gentle statement, she parked herself down next to Cassie to try and help her out.

'Better you than me,' Amanda thought. 'Just wait until a couple of years, kid. If you think the teachers are trying to kill you now. Just wait until you move up.'

'You do realize that she can't hear you,' Emily said. She could almost see her sister pulling a face at her being a killjoy.

Amanda shook her head. 'Give her about five years.'

Diana shook her head but before they could really get started, something distracted her. Helena Sandsmark exited her office, which was expected. Someone else followed her outside her office though and that was Maxmillion Zeus.

It didn't take Diana too long to realize that the two of them were in the midst of an extremely heated conversation. She didn't want to say an argument. It hadn't escalated quite to that point where tempers flare.

"Maxmillion, this is Diana, you remember meeting her, don't you?" Helena asked. It was abrupt. It was as if she tried to divert the conversation elsewhere. "And you know my daughter Cassandra."

Cassie frowned, she didn't like Mr. Zeus. Something about him gave her the creeps. Then again, Zeus was her least favorite god. He seemed like a real dork.

"Diana, it's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance," Maxie said. He gave Diana a light and crisp handshake. He let go in seconds. "Helena and I were discussing a very important manner, but it appears that we have a few issues to work out over that…"

"I told you, I had the expedition well in hand," Helena replied crossly. Her attention diverted to Diana. "Mr. Zeus here has offered to fund part of the upcoming expedition."

Diana frowned. "Harry and my mother already agreed to provide funding for this."

"You did….."

Maxie interjected himself into the conversation. "I don't think that additional funding could hinder the effort."

Helena sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "That isn't the point."

She escorted Zeus off to the side and had a conversation with him. Diana picked up enough of it with her enhanced senses.

"….No, it wouldn't hurt in theory. But the more chefs in the kitchen, the more amiss this could go. Archaeological expeditions are delicate enough ventures as it is and the more hands involved, the more delicate it could be.

Maxie waved off her words. "Perhaps we should discuss this more, over dinner perhaps?"

Helena's tone indicated she couldn't believe the man. She didn't say anything other than the flat response she gave. "No."

She turned around and walked back towards Diana and Cassie. Diana looked forward and saw that Zeus's hands curled into fists.

When he noticed that Diana's eyes fixed on him, he did an about face and turned away. He walked off into the night.

It would be an extremely long time before Diana forgot that gaze.

Diana moved over towards Helena and placed an arm around her. "Are you okay?"

Her voice was soft spoken and Helena snapped out of her agitation. She nodded in response.

"It isn't the first time that he asked me out, and it won't be the last," Helena said. "I suppose he's a nice enough guy. But in small doses. And he's a notorious playboy and not the good kind either."

She leaned in towards Diana to whisper in her ear. "In a way, she reminds me of Cassie's father on top of that."

Diana frowned and asked what she thought was a logical question. "So, have you dated recently?"

She shook her head in response. "Most men aren't interested in the kind of baggage that I have. That's their words, not mine."

Diana meanwhile looked thoughtful and turned back towards Cassie who looked about ready to hurl her math homework halfway across the room.

"So, it was amazing."

"Yeah, I'm sure it was."

Barbara reclined on the couch in the Clocktower. She currently was busy with the homework that she had been assigned. She only half paid attention to the storm that raged outside. When you lived in Gotham, a storm raging wasn't even half of the problem. That being said this was one of those days that made a person tired and not want to do anything too overtly productive.

She divided her time between working on her homework and having a conversation with both Donna and Kara. Both of them were in the same room and on the speaker phone when they talked to her.

Kara decided to describe in full detail the little adventure she had with Harry, Rose, and Veronica after the meeting they had this morning. It wouldn't be Kara if she didn't try and build up anticipation in Barbara's mind. She knew how much Barbara choked for a more intimate encounter with Harry.

'I don't even know how much more I can want it to be honest,' Barbara thought. She tried her hardest not to distract herself with such things.

It would happen soon enough and it would be well than worth the wait. The small taste that she had was more than sufficient to make her pretty much choke for it.

Kara frowned. "You're not listening a word I say, are you?"

"Got a lot of work to do, although I got the general gist of it," Barbara said. She grinned. "And I'm sure that you had a lot of fun when you were there."

Barbara knew by now that Kara was trying to wind her up. She did it about one time too many so Barbara became savvy to it.

"Oh and for the record, she's sticking her tongue out at you now," Donna commented. Barbara laughed, committing the visual fully to mind. "The gesture was lost since we are over the phone. But I suppose that it's really the thought that counts."

Kara said something that Barbara couldn't quite pick up.

"Yeah, love you too, honey," Donna said. After that little interplay, she turned her attention fully to Barbara. "So, how is your work going?"

"It's really quiet at the moment," Barbara said. Her frown deepened when she realized that that meant. "That's not good, I know. But I'm doing my homework while I can, while I'm able to have downtime."

Barbara smiled and added as an afterthought. "Also I'm running a search for one of my….employers."

She didn't know what the right word to use was so she used the first word that came to her mind.

"Anyway, he wanted me to find something extremely important," Barbara said. Her excitement grew because this work was her passion. "So, I got to run a pretty detailed search."

Donna sighed in a wistful tone of voice. "I really wish I was as good with computers as you were."

"Why, what happened?" Barbara asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing…."

Kara broke out into hysterical laughter, finally breaking her silence of the last couple of minutes. The blonde took a few seconds where she could catch her breath and suddenly shook her head. "Oh, something is nothing alright."

"What?" Barbara asked.

"So, did you hear about what happened to Donna in Computer Science Class at GCU today?" Kara asked. She cheerfully ignored Donna's grumbles.

Barbara shook her head. She was torn between not embarrassing the girl and her curiosity getting the better of her. Her curiosity getting the better of her won out over everything else.

"No, what happened?" Barbara asked with interest.

"I really don't want to get in it," Donna said. She practically was pleading.

"Oookay," Barbara said.

Kara, being Kara, didn't want to let the matter drop. It was a hilarious story and honestly could have happened to anyone. "Donna actually caused the computer she was using in class to explode. You know because she channeled way too much energy through her body. And when that happens, things go boom. "

There was an oof and the unmistakable sound of Donna hurling a pillow directly at Kara's head and hard.

"So, how did you manage to pull that one off?" Barbara asked.

Donna sighed and answered in a small voice. "I must be in the middle of a growth spurt of some sort. Amazons are normally in better control of their powers. We're trained from the very beginning, almost since the time that we are created."

Barbara soaked in that bit of information but her search concluded and she needed to go. She left them alone to an intense sounding pillow fight/tickle fight.

The sounds of her caused her to blush but that being said she needed to focus. The redhead placed her homework down and walked towards the computer chair. She slipped on a pair of glasses and a headset.

Biting her lip firmly, she brought up the search results. "Okay, let's see what you got there"

The results were extremely eye opening and very disturbing. Barbara frowned when she sorted through them. The tangible bits slapped her straight in the face. She could have hacked on through and found some more information.

That being said, she decided to ring up someone who could help.

After about two or three rings, she got through on the other end. The tired sounding voice responded to her. "Hello?"

"Is this Sersi?" Barbara asked.

"Yes, it is," Harry's accountant responded. She recognized who she spoke with immediately."Oracle, is that correct?"

Barbara stopped and stared, she thought that she knew something. Perhaps she should have known that she knew. That being said there was hardly any time to determine that.

"I need you to get be the bank records of someone….if you can…"

The situation was explained and Barbara waited now for Sersi to e-mail the information back to her.

Time passed by over the next half of an hour and Barbara looked at everything. She just needed one more piece of the puzzle to solve this. When she got the e-mail, then she would know.

Barbara's patience and persistence paid off when a solid bing came up over the e-mail system. The redhead gazed upon what she saw and she couldn't keep that smug expression off of her face.

"Batman, are you there?" Oracle asked. Her voice was tentative. They had some tense meetings over the communication network in recent history.

"Yes," he responded gruffly.

She dove into the explanation without any further prompt. "All of the buildings have something in common. They belong to the same owner who had to file bankruptcy after a fire hit one of the properties during a concert. Several people, including the singer, died as a result. A lot of them had rich relatives who sued and he settled out of court for a huge amount."

Barbara paused and allowed all of this information to sink in. When she was pretty sure that it did, she continued.

"It was believed to be caused by the negligence of one of his employees. A pyro-technician by the name of Garfield Lynns was the man. It's believed that he had to sell and Roman Sionis tried to buy them out from underneath him. Only the victim and his business partner tried to buy them out. And there's something peculiar about this all."

Batman didn't answer, Barbara sighed and pressed on with more information.

"The man's business partner was his wife," Oracle continued. She began to see the light "They divorced months later. He believed that she was cheating on him but the properties they ended up being divided as a result of their divorce."

She stopped again to allow that to process.

"So, she sold it to Sionis. He didn't have a chance to change his will, so all of the properties that he still had went to her. Not sure why the Arsonist is targeting them. Maybe for insurance. According to the bank records, there's only four left."

"I'm coming into Gotham for the holidays."

Harry smiled when he was busy talking to Alexa on the phone. "So, I'm guessing that you need a ride when you head to the airport?"

"Yes, if you're willing to pick me up," she said. It was hard to tell but he was pretty sure that excitement dripped from her voice.

"You don't even need to ask, I'll be there," Harry said. He pressed on with a question that he had for her. "So did you read Palmer's minor revision?"

Alexa laughed. It was obvious she had. "Yeah, I think that he's closer to where he wants to go, but at the same time, he has an extremely long way before he actually gets there."

The two of them proceeded to have an animated conversation about the theory. They picked up exactly where they left off the last time. Alexa had a Doctorate in Theoretical Physics. This allowed the two of them to have certain conversations to flew up and above the heads of anyone who heard them.

A knock on the door temporary brought Harry out of his conversation.

'Yes, Diana, come in,' Harry thought to her.

The door opened and Diana walked in, dressed in a nice black button up blouse and a pair of jeans.

"You know, I wonder if a filter of some sort might be able to do the trick to stop an object from getting compressed?" Alexa asked him.

Harry smiled. "It's very possible that it could do so. And I think that it's only a matter of time before we reach that point. Delicate science we're dealing with but if it works, it could change the world."

"That's why we're keeping an eye on it," Alexa said. She opted to switch topics. "Anyway, I'm certainly coming into Gotham City for the holidays so if you want to…"

"I do want to," Harry confirmed. "I'll call you back later and hash out some of the finer details."

"Great," Alexa chirped back. She had to get going as much as she wanted to talk to Harry. "I'll talk to you later…"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Harry made his way back to his homework. He didn't have too much to do to be honest. He could sense Diana about to say something. Turning towards her, he spoke in a commanding voice. "Could you please stand over there and wait for a moment?"

His tone caused a full body shiver to expand through her body. Walking over, Diana did as she was told.

Harry smiled and finished making a few notations. He read over things rather carefully to ensure that he didn't miss anything. He was pretty sure that he didn't. That being said, it was good to keep a close knit watch on such things and make sure you left absolutely nothing to chance.

When Harry finished his work, he turned towards Diana. Following his order to the letter, she remained still the entire time. It might have been close to ten minutes before he finished work. He amused himself by the fact that the Amazon Princess fidgeted when she stood in the corner. Really attempting to stay still, she found it a more difficult endeavor than one could potentially have realized.

His eyes narrowed and he rose from his chair. Swiftly, Harry walked over and took her by the hand. Without another word, he lead her towards a door.

This just wasn't any door, far from it. It was only accessible from his study and only accessible if he opened the door. Which he did right now.

He led Diana into the room. For lack of a better term, it was a sex dungeon. A wide selection of toys and devices spread unevenly across the room. Including a lush bed that had restraints on it, and in the corner, there was a music player.

He reached over and turned the music player on. A tune that one might find in a strip club could be heard. Reaching over to a cabinet, Harry pulled out a bottle and a glass. He poured himself a glass of scotch.

He relaxed in an arm chair, amused by the fact that Diana still stood there. She remained still as a statue. Despite the fact Harry lead her into this place, this was the last thing that he asked of her. So she did as the leader of the Collective declared.

"Take off all of your clothes, slowly, and follow the rhythm of the music."

Diana lightly moaned and gave him a look that burned pure and unbridled sex. She slowly slipped off her jacket, allowing it to drop down to the ground on her shoulder. She ran her hands all over her body. The Amazon Princess took the buttons of her shirt and unfastened them.

Harry watched her when she revealed more and more flesh. Her bra clad breasts were exposed and she allowed the blouse to drop to the ground.

Sauntering over towards him, Diana had a smile on her face. She undid her pants slowly. She pulled them down her legs. It was a tight fit to get them off but it was quite frankly doable. She gazed into Harry's eyes, the grin not one leaving her face.

The pants dropped to the ground and she stood there in a full lingerie set. She wore a lacy black bra, thong panties to match, along with a garter belt and lacy black stockings.

Diana placed her foot on Harry's crotch and slowly ran her hand up her right leg. She unfastened the garter belt from the stockings and pulled them down to expose her flesh. She placed her leg down and got down. She did the same with the other leg, slowly easing down her other stocking.

Slowly, Diana dropped to her knees and got on the ground. She spread her legs with great flexibility. She reached down and exposed her dripping wet center. She pulled off the panties and swung them around on her finger.

She launched them right into Harry's face. He caught the sweet scent of them and smiled.

Diana arched her back and unclipped her bra. She allowed her bountiful breasts to be exposed to the world. Her nipples exposed for him and she ran her hands down her body. She coated herself with her own juices.

The Amazon Princess turned around, perched firmly on her hands and knees. She wiggled her ass at Harry. Then, to the tune of the music, she turned herself around. Slowly, Diana crawled towards Harry and placed her hands on his thighs.

"Good girl," Harry whispered and he reached forward and patted Diana on the top of her head like she was a dog.

The Amazon Princess shivered and Harry beckoned her to her feet. She obediently rose and Harry led her over.

He led her over to restraints dangling from the ceiling with a smile on his face. He gazed into her eyes and fastened her inside.

Diana's excitement increased when Harry took a step back.

"Don't worry, you're cum, but not until I tell you to," Harry whispered. The smile on his face was wide and extremely wicked.

He reached behind his back and pulled out a whip. He cracked it and that caused a full body shudder to erupt over her.

"Shall we begin?"

"Yes," Diana whisper and she smiled. She added with another whimper. "Master."

Harry cracked the whip one more time and looked at the goddess dangling from the ceiling with no place to go. He added one more thing, a ball gag and then he was ready to go.

Harry lifted the whip and cracked it against her rear end. He held her orgasm back when he cracked it against her.

"One."

Harry aimed the whip once again and cracked it against her rear once again. He counted off another whip again and again.

Diana closed her eyes and savored the feeling. Her pleasure would increase and would come out if he didn't hold it out. Her muffled moans of measure stopped due to the ball bag in her mouth.

Another crack of the whip and Harry focused his attention on her lower back and rear end. The Amazon felt the feel of leather against her. The domination build up something heated inside her loins.

"Twenty three."

Another smack against her and Diana felt her eyes water. The pleasure built up within her loins threatened to burst out.

"Twenty four."

His voice got lower and more sensual the more that he whipped her. The Amazon Princess felt her nipples harden when she hung from the ceiling in her restraints.

He drew out the final one. It was the strongest one yet. His power flowed when he smacked her hard.

"Twenty five."

After he was done, Harry placed his finger between her butt cheeks. He could see her reddened ass and he slowly traced his finger up her back. He felt her shudder underneath his grip and he ran his hand down her back several more times

When he felt that he wound her up more than enough, Harry leaned in towards her. One hot word whispered in her ear. "Cum."

Diana came alright. It was an explosive orgasm that rocked her body. She swung back and force from the ceiling in the restraints.

Harry climbed up behind her, his pants off. His throbbing cock exposed to her and he shoved into her from behind.

Diana closed her eyes when he rammed into her from behind. His throbbing balls struck her reddened ass for a second. Then he shifted himself and pounded into her. The restraints moved a little bit so she hovered spread eagled.

"Don't think I don't know that you're getting off on all of this," Harry whispered. He gripped Diana by the hair and pulled her back.

The Amazon shook her head. She wouldn't dare deny the fact that she got off from this. His cock roughly hammering her heated loins pleased her.

Persistence was what he had and he pounded into her from behind.

"Don't you think about cumming until I tell you to cum."

Diana wouldn't dare defy her master. Her legs spread as far as they could go. They accommodated his entire cock when he pushed into her. His hands firmly rested on her back, the reminder of how he dominated her. The reminder of how he continued to dominate her.

Her pussy gushed off when he bound her from the ceiling. They were no more than ten feet off of the ground but the feeling of having no earthly barriers caused her pussy to clench him.

"Good girl, I'll treat you to something special if you keep this up," Harry whispered and he bit down on Diana's neck.

It was a shame that she had the ball gag on, almost at least. The fact of the matter her tightness continued to hug him.

"I think you want more, such a good girl."

Diana felt the term of endearment, normally a humiliation, cause her pussy to crush him with the force that would destroy a normal human cock. She relented a little bit more, when Harry stretched her apart and sank into her.

Her orgasm held back, she knew when he let it out, it would have the relentless fury of three or four extremely powerful orgasms in succession.

His hand cupped underneath her breast and he tightened his grip underneath her tasty tit. He squeezed it hard in response.

Diana lost every sense of sanity that she had. His cock was too powerful when it continued its path between her molten hot thighs. The Amazon panted when he worked her over something fierce.

Each thrust caused her wildest dreams and her wettest desire to come true.

Harry smiled and he dominated her. The restraints lowered a little bit. The bed was right underneath where they were now.

His hands tweaked her nipples and he ran up her body. He touched the parts of her body that drove her the wildest.

Harry rested and he waved his hands. The explosive pleasure released through her. Her super wet pussy allowed him to continue his path to her center.

Diana mentally thanked her god for his blessing.

'Oh master, thank you, I'm so wet,' she managed to think through the strangled fury of her lust.

Her pussy cummed explosively, clenching his tool hard.

"It's time to receive your gift."

Diana blinked intensely and Harry touched her rear end when he buried himself deeper into her. The Amazon Princess milked his thrusts.

His excessive load caused her body to light up with pleasure and he pumped what seemed to be an endless supply of cum. Each spurt of cum inside her body and Harry forced her to have another orgasm.

Diana felt like she just got saturated after a draught. The restraints completely brought her down on the bed.

Harry unlatched the restraints and he removed the ball gag out of her mouth. He replaced it with something else.

Diana felt Harry's fingers dig into her cheeks and he forced her to look up at her with adoring blue eyes.

"Make me hard," Harry whispered. She did and he force fucked Diana's face.

Diana didn't just lay there and take it. She used her tongue and her mouth to bring Harry's manhood up to full mast. She sucked him deeper down her throat and titled her head back. The hunger that danced through her eyes grew even more wanton.

Harry smiled, he felt her hot tongue brush on his throbbing manhood. Her hands reached around and asked for commission.

He worked her mouth over, grabbing onto her face. The Amazon slurped his manhood down and closed her eyes. She brought him deep into her mouth and hungrily brought him down deep down her throat.

She closed her eyes when she sucked him as deep as she could have gone into her mouth. Hunger flashed through her eyes.

He grabbed her breasts and switched venues. He pushed his huge manhood deep between her cavernous tits. The Amazon closed her eyes when he rammed between her valley.

Harry took his aggression down on her large globes. Diana looked at him and he allowed her to sit up.

The Amazon Goddess sucked the head when it pushed out of her breasts. Her determination flooded from her body when he rammed his tool deep between her delicious tits. She closed her breasts down onto him.

Her tits worked him nicely. They would have caused a normal man to reach his breaking point. Harry was far from done and he hadn't reached his breaking point yet.

He pulled back from her and Diana groaned at the loss that she felt. His hands wrapped around her waist, turning her over onto her front.

Diana paused and shivered with his hands squeezing her ass cheeks roughly. His cock approached her tightest hole.

Harry smiled, it was still raw-red from the time that he whipped her city.

Diana felt a combination of pleasure and pain. He denied he orgasm again and his fingers brushed against her clit.

It was almost like she could feel the pleasure and at the same time he denied her the pleasure. It increased tenfold when he hammered into her. Her tight anal hole collapsed around him when he continued to pick up the pace.

Harry groaned and he felt her squeeze him. He didn't allow her to be the dominant force. He fucked her ass and hard.

Diana felt the desire of her orgasm being held back. His hands pushed onto her breasts hard and squeezed them tightly. The Amazon closed her eyes and he dominated every last inch of her body.

Harry pumped himself into her and drew himself into her. He saved up a huge load to send straight into his ass. His fingers dug deep into her. One command later showed her what she needed to do.

"Cum."

She obeyed his command. Cum gushed out of her pussy like a leak. Harry lifted his fingers up and placed them deep into her mouth.

The Amazon closed her eyes when he plowed deep into her body. His thick balls pounded into her from behind and prepared slowly unload into her. He grabbed onto her hair and pulled back on it roughly for the finale and slammed into her with excessive force.

The gush of cum caused Diana's orgasm to explode deep within her body, and the pleasure spiked in her body in response.

She collapsed on the bed and the gushing flood of cum rolled out of her ass. Harry pulled out of her.

"Not done yet."

Harry grabbed Diana's ass and reminded her who it belonged to. He slid into her with greater ease. Harry worked her harder and harder throughout the night.

That intense and nerve racking round of sex continued. Harry thoroughly dominated Diana in every way and she appreciated it one hundred percent. Eventually they were done, when Harry declared they were done.

"Thank you," Diana said. In response to what he did, she wrapped her arms around Harry's head and brought it down onto her breasts. "I needed that, I really….really needed that."

"Happy to help as always," Harry replied. He ran his hands through her silky dark hair. "So, what did you want to talk to me about anyway?"

"It's about Doctor Sandsmark," Diana said. This was out of the blue so it caused Harry to raise an eyebrow. When she saw that she had his full attention, she pressed on. "I was hoping that you could ask her out sometime."

Diana added, not really as an afterthought, but mostly because her brain didn't function as it should after that mind blowing sex. "It's been a long time and I'd have a feeling that she'd appreciate the attention."

Harry kissed her on the top of the head. "I'd be happy to."

It was late for some people in Gotham City. Not for Batman, it was rather early. He moved on forward in the city, when the clock struck Eleven. He was on the hunt for the arsonist that had plagued him recently.

Oracle compiled a list of targets that the arsonist might have struck next. Carefully, Batman narrowed it down. It was at a point where he knew what would happen next and he was ready to strike.

He stood on the rooftop across the street from a large looking store. The fire roared impressively and chillingly as well. It was a large department store. By first glance, it appeared that the arsonist used flammable materials from the building. It was the next logical location but Batman came to one conclusion.

The first location he decided to investigate, he was much too late. Never one to be deterred, Batman continued his trek all the way across Gotham City to the next location that he needed to show up at.

The good news was the location wasn't that far away. Batman activated his grapnel and swung across the street to the next location.

This didn't have the glamor of the last location. It looked like a fairly run down and dilapidated looking apartment building. That being said, it was close by, so one could reason that the Arsonist might have thought the same thing that Batman did.

It was pretty much abandoned with the possible exception of some homeless people. Batman unsheathed a laser cutter from his belt and began to cut the chain. It was the one barrier that prevented him from heading inside using the rooftop.

He entered the building which was so decrepit that it resembled something out of a horror movie. It didn't really help that it was so cold inside the building that he could see his breath. He couldn't find anything on the top floor so he moved onto the next floor.

The wet damp smell in the air he remembered from the office building filled his nostrils when he approached the new location. He was getting close.

At first he didn't notice anything too peculiar. That changed when an ax swung directly at his head. Batman dodged the ax. The threatening weapon smacked against the wall with a thud.

He swung low from another ax swing and it kept smacking up against the wall again and again. The savage ax swings proved to put him on the defensive.

The Arsonist seemed determine to take his head off. Batman managed to get him into a corner. He caught the ax and pulled him in. An uppercut punch followed and knocked him backwards.

That attack would do an ideal job if disarming a more sane man. The problem was that Batman was not dealing with someone who was ideally sane. His adversary kept ahold of his ax.

The man was in close quarters. Batman took advantage of this situation and nailed him with a huge kick to rock him backwards. The man flew through a rather flimsy looking wall and that also caused him to drop the ax to the ground with a clatter.

The arsonist shook scrambled to his feet.

Several orbs flew through the air. This might not have been the best plan in hind sight. When the orbs busted open, they set anything that was remotely flammable on fire.

Lynns rushed forward to try and grab his ax. With the fires, most people felt uncomfortable. With him on the other hand, he never felt so alive when surrounded by fire. The warm embrace they gave was far better than sex.

Batman slammed his fist into the jaw of his opponent. A brief but intense struggle continued. A series of punches knocked him around.

Lynns set up something before the battle to consume the building. He was outclassed in battle and he knew it.

"You're finished."

He laughed at Batman. To say that he was mad might be understating things a slight bit. "I don't need to outlast you. I just need to make sure that you don't outlast the fire."

More of those firebombs were to come and all he needed to do was to take out Batman just like that. That allowed him to tip the advantage. The fact the fire fueled him increased his abilities.

He picked up the fire ax from the ground, and slashed at Batman with it in a flurry. The fire continued to rage around them.

Batman dodged the attack and ran at him. A running kick sent Lynns flying into a part of the building that long since burst into flames.

The flammable material in his backpack came under contact with the fire and he went up like a lit match.

Batman rushed over to give him a hand. The bits of roof flew down, flames spitting in every direction. The burning off came on top of him and landed hard on the ground.

The weight of the floor buckled and the fire started to rage out of control. There was no choice but for Batman to escape out of the nearest exit of the building. Which he did and allowed everything to fall in a fiery pile of wreckage.

Lynns was trapped inside and there was no way that Batman could return to rescue him.

Nightwing was on the prowl in Gotham City. He returned to the area of where the massacre was last night. Despite the fact that it was a brutal crime, he didn't have a lot to go for. Other than the fact the victims were members of both the Penguin's gang along with Black Mask's. Much to his surprise, both sides worked together when it happened.

The best place to start with any crime is the location of the crime. Then he would work his way through the city.

"The firefighters are still fighting the fire, the arsonist might have gotten into it with Batman," Oracle informed him.

"Well, did he tell you?" Black Canary asked.

"He didn't tell me much of anything, but that's just how the man is," Oracle concluded with a sigh. "Anyway, they kept fighting the fire, but there was no body yet."

Talon sighed. She spoke her next cynical but accurate statement. "Well if there's no body than there's nobody."

That statement might have seemed simplistic due to the nature of what happened but never the less, Harry would have to agree. The crime scene was taped off due to the nature of being a crime scene.

He moved off and he didn't even go a few feet before he heard the sounds of gunfight. Black Mask's gang worked with the Penguins again, and they fought against some other mobsters. Some of them, he recognized as working with Rupert Thorne.

'There's a rumor that Thorne has his own ambitions,' Jaime chimed in.

'And if that's the case, than Black Mask and Penguin are going to be in the way.'

Nightwing wasn't in a mood to screw around, not tonight at least. He decided now was the best time to test out a couple of new gadgets he was working on.

He threw a flash bang onto the ground. It was a lot brighter than normal and did an excellent job in disabling the vision of the gangsters.

The masks that he and the girls where filtered out the effect. The effect burned out a moment or two later regardless. This gave him plenty of time to hurl some throwing knives into the battle.

The knives disarmed them. Those who he didn't hit, Nightwing swooped in with expert precision.

A few broken bones later, they were down on the ground. It might have seemed brutal but it had results. He made sure all of the weapons were dismantled as well beyond all repair.

The sounds of fighting coming nearby caused Harry's ears to perk up over to the side. He wondered what the hell was going on now.

Nightwing stopped in surprise and Dinah's interjection through the bond link said it all. 'Whoa.'

He saw a woman clad in white, with a mask over her face clinging from the top post of the building. Her dark eyes shined out and she kept her gaze focused on the enemy.

Harry recognized her from the incident involving the fight club many months back. It was who did battle with her that caught his attention. Fighting her was the one and only Lady Shiva.

The two skilled martial arts fighters battled with each other, doing battle in the upper floor of a building that is still under construction. There were a fair number of pillars and obstructions for them to use to their advantage.

These were two women who mastered their surroundings. A lot of debris littered across the ground, which they used to their advantage.

Both women were well armed as well. Lady Shiva welded a katana and the mysterious Woman dressed in white used a chain whip. Harry's gazed hurriedly followed the fighting. It was fast and furious and it was hard to keep up.

'Shiva's the better fighter, obviously,' Talon thought.

'That much is without saying,' Black Canary thought. She observed the fight to give her own commentary on the matter. 'But the woman in White is pretty good.'

Harry noticed the fact that she used a range weapon gave her an advantage. At least temporarily it gave her an advantage. Shiva dove forward at her and headbutted her. With brutality, the assassin disarmed her.

The woman in white groaned when her legs were kicked out from underneath her. She laid upon the cold ground stunned.

Shiva raised the blade over her head and braced herself to deliver a killing blow.

A grapnel shot out and she spun around, just in time to see Nightwing pull her arm. He yanked her into one vicious clothesline. That attack knocked her back first onto the ground with a sickening thud.

Nightwing moved forward. He was surprised when the Woman in White attacked him.

"You shouldn't have got involved," she said. Her statement was given in Mandarian, a language he could speak.

"Oh, well you were doing a wonderful job with nearly getting your head taken off," Nightwing dryly replied in the same language. She stopped for a brief second and returned to the fight once she stopped being thrown off guard.

The two way fight shifted into a three way and it wasn't the good kind of three-way kind of fight either.

Shiva in particular was hacked off by the humiliation and determined to redeem herself. If she had the chance, she was willing to kill.

Harry armed herself with a knife and protected himself, along with both of them. The knife negated the weapon advantage that both of these of women held.

After an intense fight with much brutality, Shiva decided that it was time to end this. She pulled White Canary into her closely. Then she snapped off a kick on the woman and caused her to hurl off of the building.

Harry armed himself with a modified Glue Grenade and fired it. It was modified in the sense that the glue lasts longer and the casing is lighter.

The glue grenade burst open and the glue splattered Shiva. She was stuck in place, unable to move. The sticky white material exploded on her face and completely coated it. Lady Shiva resembled something out of a Bukkake movie.

With another flash, Nightwing dove off of the building and tried to save the woman before she took a huge plunge twenty feet into the ground. He slowed his descent with the grapnel and carefully swooped in, slowly hers as well.

He managed to mostly stop it but the stop was extremely jarring. Both of them crashed through the window of the building closest to them.

Nightwing shook of the impact, dazed. It took him a few seconds to return back to some semblance of thought. When he did, he realized the Woman in White disappeared into the night.

Annoyed, Nightwing pulled himself to the top of the building.

'Two for two,' he thought. His fist curled up in frustration.

Shiva vanished into the night. Nightwing stood there slightly annoyed. Not to mention the fact that it left him with more questions than he started tonight's mission with.

Any temptation to track down the women in the distance was stopped by the sounds of gunfire and sirens a distance away.

Oracle chimed in with the news. "Another hostage situation has developed."

Nightwing left to deal with that, one last thought entering his mind. 'Another night in motherfucking Gotham City.'

A statuesque blonde sat in the kitchen, dressed in a silk blue robe that just came above her knees. She stood in a very modern kitchen in an extremely expensive condo.

The woman flipped through the pages of the newspaper, reading it with a frown. She came upon an article regarding the fires last night. A wide smile popped across her face because of that fact.

Before she could turn the page, her doorbell rang.

Standing to her feet, the blonde made her way casually over to the door. She looked through the peep hole in the door and tried to see who was standing outside. After all of what happened in Gotham City, she could never be too careful.

"Who's there?"

"Renee Montoya and John Jones of the Gotham City Police Department," the woman said. Both of them showed their badges.

She paused for a moment and nodded. She had nothing to fear after all. Opening the door, she let them in.

"What seems to be the trouble?" she asked.

"Are you Rochelle Smythe?" Jones asked.

She nodded in confirmation. "Yes, I am."

Renee held up the warrant. "Then you're under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder and insurance fraud."

The anonymous tip that they got last night pretty much signed, sealed, and delivered this investigation.

The woman grew pale but there was nothing to be done.

"You have the right to remain silent….."

Harry sat in a doughnut shop right across the street from Gotham Central. He dressed casually since he had a class that he needed to attend in two hours.

'So what's this all about?' Kara asked.

'I'm planning on having breakfast with Sarah, but she's running a little bit late,' Harry thought. He casually sipped on his coffee. 'So are you girls ready for the holidays.'

Lyta bounded in on the bond. 'Yeah, that means I'll be able to come by to visit, and that you'll be able to come home to visit.'

Donna was hit with a huge logic bomb. 'Wait a minute, isn't there…..'

'It was a cheap copy of the original, duh,' Lyta said. She shook her head. Her older sister didn't get it.

'Well technically…'

'It's the same but it isn't the same,' Lyta sang. This was before Donna could get in two words edgewise.

The middle Amazon princess inclined her head and sighed long and hard. There was a second where she felt a headache.

It didn't make a lot of sense granted where this one was going. It did serve to amuse Harry like nothing else.

That being said, Sarah entered the café moments later and she was not along. She was followed by a woman who looked to be of Chinese descent based off of her look. She dressed in a red jacket, a black shirt, and red pants, along with black boots.

"Harry, this is my new partner, Ellen Yin," Sarah informed him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Doctor Potter," she said. She reached forward for a hand to shake.