finus manus- II
A transparent construct engulfed the Grimaldi estate. It was evermoving from the inside, so the infiltration would be noticed but it had its own pros.
No one from the inside could contact anywhere to the outside, and no one could leave, unless they could somehow produce 6.694e+13 joule of energy, that was 1.6 kilotons TNT force, one-tenth of what they bombed on Hiroshima.
That was very difficult to gather in small amount of time and the damage it will do to the surroundings would get other's eyes here. Even if they could somehow compress the explosion or use something compact to make the force, Batman only needed the force field to be up for 4 minute 28 seconds.
The Bat stood on the roof, jumping down as he catches the flag pole pointing west. he used his momentum to change his direction towards a window that he entered, opened during his preparation.
His stealth was still maintained. While the forcefield got the Hand ninjas alert for infiltration, from a tech never seen or heard before, they still yet could not find the source.
He closes the window in haste, as ninjas appeared out of thin air on the roof he was earlier.
The Bat turns his back to the wall, he opens the door.
'Turn left, 3 steps forward.' He jumps from the stairs into an open compound, again with hidden stairs at the back.
'There should be straight path down here.' Surprisingly the information was a dud. The straight path was actually a room, while another hallway was to his right.
The inner design of the mansion was uploaded on the internet by the royal family. While it stayed an unreliable source, it was information nonetheless.
Bat did not trust it, but did not disregard it either.
Dark knight got his tracker from his back pocket. It was still beeping, making it yet to be even touched from where he had put it originally.
The hallway turned to be a painting wall, with pieces worth more than a human's life in the eyes of a viewer.
Batman again starts his muffled running, or a normal one for him.
'Two guards forward, armed with grade 2 sharp swords.' 'Another one at the blind spot, behind the wall' The straight pathway was a long one, making it hard for someone not to take notice when someone had breached in to their home.
The three ninjas noticed the Bat, informing their superior's of the infiltrator's information and location as was their sole task.
Batman noticed the 4 armband on them, as they came making strange movements. The three had trained in coordination as their steps to their swords, each had a pattern that complimented the others'.
Both parties closed down earnestly, while the Bat had his hand extended to his right.
His hand got an inch deep into the wall, nearly unnoticed by the foremost attacker. The dark glove grabbed one of the paintings throwing on to the forward most ninja who cut the painting with ease, only to receive a chunk of concrete, piece of the wall itself to his face.
He stumbled, and the Bat gave him no time to balance.
Batman walked over him, jumping over his chest to strike down the last of them with a steel hardened baton straight to his head- diverted to the side with the receiver's sword. {pic}
Only to receive another form the down straight to the chin, this one made contact- with enough force to make him go down with just one hit. But the Bat was not here to spare the minimum of his justice.
He had come here to enact vengeance. Another blow of the baton dead straight to his head ensured the four-arm banded Hand ninja to go down.
Batman extended his arm wielding the silvery black steel shot-pole to his left- it stopped the katana from the one at his back. He got a foot hold to jump with and a focus to change momentum to and he just did that.
He jumped onto the wall with the help of the sword grip his opponent shoed and kicked his face. The kick followed the Bat grabbing onto his head with his legs, locking him into submission with an elbow straight to the temple of his head.
The initial attacker, who had got a concrete piece to his head staggered while standing up, but the Bat did not wait him to regain his balance.
The Dark knight infiltration was already known to their superiors, so he held no restraint against them now. He took the katana and used its scabbard to make a strong turning focus, to break his hands very unprofessionally, as if it was intentional unprofessional attack.
A kick to his thigh turned the Hand ninjas' leg turn in a way it should never be.
The Bat turned hastily, again running to reach his aim faster.
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"What do you mean we cannot enter the palace?" Princess Adriane asked, with an angry tone. It was evident she was very close to shout and kill the man in front of him from her face.
It was pure unadulterated rage she felt, given none dared to go against her so openly and brazenly before- or any of the time she acted as the leader of her underworld country.
While she was confident, with her personnel it was impossible for the spy or whatever it was to get out of there, it was still an humiliating fact that she had been barred from going her own nest.
"Princess! Princess!" She turned to her Butler, who had been running with a laptop in his hand with baby stickers and all that. Clearly taken from some kid or something.
"What is it now? Why is the gate still not opened when we caught the burglar?"
"No Princess, we have a red alert!" Adriane laughed at her own misery, a red alert meant some explicit "orders" from Hydra, most of which bore losses but still had to be completed as was the part of her deal.
"What does that sick old Pierce has to say now?"
"No Princess this!" Not Hydra and still red alert meant a whole other thing, it meant the integrity of herself as Hand's leader and the ruling mistress of the underworld was under threat.
She quickly took over the PC, which held the link to a news report and the headline made her rageful face go into a full frenzy.
She pulled the laptop up and threw it down, shattering it into pieces.
"Fast Fast, get me Albert, get him here now. I should have killed him when I had the chance. Also call Pierce now we need his intervention now to stop this. Send the best we have, send Murakami and Sowande send everyone I need the Grimaldi bloodline to die so as to make me the next heir."
"But Princess the mansion is still of limits." She turned to punch on the forcefield in frustration which only made ripples into it.
"Bring out guns, I dont care about people noticing just make this thing go or I will personally kill you all." Each time her face got more and more discontent, fueled with anger.
She turned back to fetch the guns herself while her subordinates got their guns into aim and started shooting at one place to make a way in.
She kicked the Laptop as fast as she could, which got pretty far, dropping into a fountain.
On the Laptop was article from a random small time news company, but as the topic was just followed by the Butler while he was running, more and more pop ups emerged, making the topic grow faster.
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<Princess Adriane Grimaldi- not a Grimaldi at all!>
<The Princess usurped the throne from the long reigning Grimaldi family. Since 1200s the Grimaldi are the sovereign rulers of Principality of Monaco and now one from cadet branch rules them all>
<Proof of various assassinations, human trafficking , torture and terrorist activities signed under the name of Adrianne.>
<Many in line of throne seek shelter in various counties. Prince Albert II, the rightful ruler of the Principality of Monaco according to family tree seeks refuge in France.>
<How can we trust the monarchy when Adrianne who was not even in the line of throne got it by the flick of her fingers? Adriane comes from a cadet branch of the Grimaldi, but now even this information is being questioned>
<The US refuses its intervention into the scandal, the secretary of state quoted "we do not interfere with a countries' internal matters">
<World security council's secretary Alexander pierce comments on the news, says "will bring the matter to the council's eyes, will seek justice in the name of peace.">
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/second half of prev chap, give me power stones/
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