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DC: The Astrea

He has been called many things. The Chairman, the CEO, the Boogeyman, Gotham's Saviour, the PeaceBringer, the Tyrant and many more. He is Marcus Dwight Astrea, a man far from the norm, far from the very univere he is in, a man of unknown origin even for the gods. A new God of DC in the making. This is his Origin. ***************************************************** The timeline is AU and I will make some appropriate changes to facilitate my easy storytelling and save me from the messy DC timeline. ALL RIGHTS RESERVE TO ORIGINAL OWNERS. I OWN THE RIGHTS ONLY FOR THIS FICTIONAL WORK AND OG CHARACTERS. Note: English is my second language.

CryingJoker · 漫画同人
分數不夠
31 Chs

Women In Love-III

The green skinned woman stared at the Catwoman looking for an answer on the other hand Selina was contemplating on how to break the news that she is his current lover.

Ivy though took the silence as a means of threat as she slightly gestured with her hands and some vines came gliding behind Selena's back.

The vines immediately wound themselves around Selena taking her by surprise. Even though she tried to retaliate with her sharp claws the vines held her hand in a strong grip making her motionless.

Ivy stood up from her place as she walked calmly towards her as she stopped in front of her holding the gas mask and tearing it away.

"Now I'll appreciate if you tell me how you know him." she questioned as she glared at Selina.

"I am his lover." said Selena in a single breath surprising Ivy only to break out in rage.

"LIES! HE WOULD NEVER LEAVE ME."

"Trust me! I wish he left you but he's still looking out for you."

"THEN WHY DID YOU SAY YOU ARE HIS LOVER."

"He's the same like you, a changed man, a man with supernatural abilities like yours." Selina calmly explained as she took a deep breath "and so does has his thinking."

"Believe me when I say how much I wanted to completely erase your memories and replace you but for him all his women are important."

"What do you mean be women, who else is there." asked Ivy in an oddly calm voice.

"Currently no one but I doubt he'll have more once he returns from his trip."

"So he's out of the city." retorted Ivy in the same calm voice yet a slight glint passed her eyes going unnoticed to Selena.

"Yeah" said Selena in an unsure tone.

The way the read head in front her eyes had changed her demeanor and had started acting calm and the way her eyes were changing again and the light smile seemed to spell trouble to Selena.

"Then isn't it an excellent opportunity to get rid of you 'permanently' and then I can have him again to myself" said Ivy with a creepy smile as she choked Selena slightly.

"*Cough, If he f.. finds out what you are *Cough doing he'll surely ha.. hate you."Selena tried to talk some sense using her fears but Ivy didn't seem to be shaken by that at all.

"Oh, I could always control him like these measly puppets." said Ivy as she made some distance and raised her hands.

Immediately several huge flytraps like plants emerged from the ground and wall as it split opened and several men came out covered with vines and weird green scales around their body with their pupils missing and eyes completely green walking like zombies.

"Aren't they amazing. These measly bugs are the very same way they are supposed to act towards nature, towards me, subservient acting like dogs with their sole purpose of serving me."

"So you consider Marcus they same as they."

"No no no kitty, he is special, he'll have his thoughts. After all he needs to know and feel how I'll have him all to myself as I dominate him, Ahh~"

"Seems like you never got to dominate him in bed." retorted Selena with a smirk "After all It's been a while since he had choked me and pounded like no tomorrow."

This threw Ivy off and slowly realisation dawn on what she was hinting making her go in rage. The rage though momentarily loosened her focus making the vines around Selena to loosen and she immediately escaped from it.

"Where do you think you are going!!!" screamed Ivy as she saw Selena escape from her grip and running towards the nearest window.

"I'll make sure to tell you about our passionate hot night." she smirked as she took out a incendiary grenade and threw it towards her. "Until then why don't you make do with this heat." as she jumped off the window flinging her whip to an adjacent building escaping the raged redhead.

The grenade immediately on contact with ground blasted sending the surrounding ablaze burning down the creeper vines and plants making Ivy grow more angry as she commanded the men to take out the fire.

Earlier on her way in Selena had already sneakily applied a compound at every spot she could find that reacted very aggressively to fire and thus multiple fires broke down in the entire building.

The puppets tried to contain the fire some jumping themselves on to major fire sources causing them to be jolt awake of their hypnosis but it was too late as they burned alive.

No actions taken seems to do anything as nothing seemed to work as the fire spread the floor at a very rapid rate until it reached the building propane supply chamber.

Immediately an explosion blew off the building sounding for several miles as soot, smoke and fire lit ablaze high in the middle of the night.

The fire and then the explosion forced Ivy to abandon those puppets and the base she had acquired for herself as she jumped out the window using her vines and escaped the area promising herself revenge against that b*tch.

Meanwhile,

It has been two days since Marcus was floating without distance in the middle of the sea. The reason for that was the sudden sea storm he faced the previous night making him go estranged and unable to locate his position.

Commonly by then any person in his place would already be at a very bad state. Hypothermia, thirst, hunger, hallucinations, sea sickness and what not but Marcus as laying calmly on his boat.

Marcus then leisurely sat up as he looked around with nothing in sight until something caught his sight.

An Island.

Marcus without thinking much decided to go towards it as it could provide him with major resources for him to find a habituated place.

Reaching the reverse end of the boat Marcus drew a rune as a jet stream of air flew propelling the boat forward because of loss of fuel for the motor.

After a few minutes he was now lying on the beach facing upwards as he chuckled lightly to himself.

Unknown to him though several eyes were constantly watching his actions ever since he was a few miles away from the island.