Chapter 86

Explosions were heard from the side. The wall falls on me. Judging by the trail, Batman is going exactly in the direction in which I dodge. Yet despite the fact that his plan went to dust because of one shket. He gets out. My attitude towards him increased slightly.

We got into a fight. He tried my first blows on him and a couple of blows that I managed to miss and realized that I couldn't be defeated by force. Now, purely by physical characteristics, I bypass it. And he began to dodge and throw all kinds of metal at me and use ropes trying to knock me down or immobilize me.

Made a replacement for a clone. Batman didn't seem to notice this. I used Suiton: Water Cannon. Which dispelled the clone, and Batman hit the wall. He threw betarangs in the approximate direction where I was a couple of seconds ago, and they exploded.

Bitch! Well, okay, I can do that too.

We take out the grenades, pull out the pin, close our eyes, throw them, close our ears ...

The flash and noise grenades that I threw in his direction had an effect. And he was still disoriented. It seems that today he did not calculate everything. And his visors didn't help him.

I create three clones and four of us are already attacking Batman. He still, to his credit, managed to hurt one clone and dispel it. But then one of my spears grabbed his arm and broke it in the grip. Batman took advantage of the shocker. And dispelled this too.

But with a kick, the third clone sent Batman against the wall.

But at the same time, we both felt that Nightwing woke up and is now trying to get to me from the back. The clone went to him. I closed another one and sent him to help the first one. But that was not required. After a couple of exchanges of blows. Nightwing fell due to a successful hit by a clone that was on the roof of another high-rise with a tranquilizer. The smoke cleared away.

I have activated "Berserker Mode". And he went to Batman. Who tried to get up.

With powerful blows I almost hammered him into the wall. There were cracks in both his ribs and on the wall. This went on for almost a minute. But he did not lose consciousness. And I also wanted to beat him. At that moment, I already forgot my plans for the future. And if it were not for the clones that dispersed and brought a piece of intelligence into my inflamed brain, then I could have crippled Batman, who did not expect such a "response." And Gotham still needs a protector.

I held him by the throat. Wayne refused to fall to the ground and stayed awake.

- Remember Batman. I AM A POLICEMAN! I live in this city. He is NOT only YOURS! But it also belongs to me, Pamela, Gordon, a girl who is awake now because her father is beating up her mother somewhere in the kitchen. Addict, robber, slum killer. Even to freaks like the Joker! And you are not a feudal owner of this land, despite the history of your family and yours! It's time to understand this already Batman. You are not the law and you are not the supreme ruler of justice. You're doing a good job. BUT! I will not creep in front of you because of your inflated ego. I will not report to you as if you were the boss. And I will not humiliate the worthy title of "servant of the law" because YOU so wanted it. I will do everything in my power to protect the inhabitants of this city. Even such freaks as: Pamela, Harley, Killer-Frost, Joker, Riddler and others. Because they are also VICTIMS of this city. Incidentally, because of the actions of the same individuals who ruined both your parents and a bunch of worthy people in this shit. Don't like me? I will survive! My methods? It's not for you to judge! You will interfere with me and the police in general. I will grind you and your charges. Although I DO NOT want it! Once again, reconsider your positions in life and life itself. Take off this suit - Who are you without it ?!

Batman was silent. And then, after a few seconds, unconsciousness collapsed.

I turned off my "Berserker Mode" and put Betts on the floor, checking his condition. Even a little medical treatment of his internal organs, so that he would not die by accident, but that he would understand that he was seriously injured.

Then I checked the rest of the guys. All were safe and sound ... relatively. Then I called Alfred.

- Hello? This is Wayne Manor.

- Mr. Pennyworth. This is Detective Dinklage. Your charge is now on a high-rise unfinished building owned by a subsidiary of Wayne Industries. I think you know this. They are in bad shape. Alive, safe and sound. But help is needed. And tell Mr. Wayne that if he wants to talk normally, then let him first put his brains in order for himself and his charges. Sorry for worrying so late and perhaps for the tone that seemed rude to you. Goodnight! - and passed out.

Lastly, passing through the already somehow miraculously regained consciousness of Nightwing, I threw him from the "Inventory" all the bugs that he hung on me.

"You don't need to hang them on me anymore. I'm tired of them. And your stalking too. Do not be ill!

And left.

I came home after midnight, but wildly excited and in a lively mood, Pamela opened me, she wanted to say something, but I quickly shut her up with a kiss. Raised her in his arms, holding her ass. And he carried her to the kitchen, laying them on the table ... tore her clothes and roughly began to take them right there. At first she struggled for some reason. Although she did not have these days. But then she relaxed and waved.

After fifteen minutes of wild sex, I finished and she too.

I lay my head in her breasts and breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath. It's still a good way to relieve stress.

`` D-dear ... haa ... look ... ha ... at the chairs around the table ...

I looked up, surprised by these words, and saw that Gordon, Bullock, Rick and Rene were sitting on these very chairs.

Gordon was embarrassed, although he tried to hide it over a cup of tea, Renee was completely red. And if at our first meeting near the shopping center that we stormed, I took her for "black", now it can be easily mistaken for "red skin". Bullock and Rick pulled smiles like the Joker's two younger brothers. Rick also issued:

- Yes, you go on, go on, we will not interfere. Let's just sit here quietly. - and covered his smile with a cup of tea.

It turned out inconvenient ...

- And what actually came? I asked and tried to be calm.

"We'll come by tomorrow." - said Gordon, and then after a few seconds changed his mind - Although no. As soon as you are free, call Renee and both of you come to the new, temporary police building. - and pushing Bullock in the side got up. "Thanks for the tea, Miss Eisley. Goodnight.

And left with Bullock. And Rene, muttering something incomprehensible, dragged Rick away.

- Pam!

- Yes? - Pamela responded without taking her red face off my chest.

- Is Harley here?

- Um. No ... she went to the movies.

- Sorry. Today was her chance. So ... you'll take the rap for two. - and smiled.

- And m-maybe I don't need one ... I can call her ?! - for some reason my beloved backed down.

- Nope. We will not wait for her. She missed her chance. And now I need to throw off the accumulated tension.

To be continued...