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Almost Got'em - Girls Edition Ch. 04

This story is based on the Batman and Justice League animated series universe. This is a fun little fan fiction that is not to be taken seriously. Hope you all enjoy it.

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Five villainous female patrons of the run-down harbour side tavern called 'The Happy Haddock' were still as statues as the stranger who introduced herself as Talia stood at their presents.

"Daughter of the demon's what?!" Confused Harley Quinn.

"Demon's head." Confirmed Talia looking down at the women with her beautiful right eye as her left was covered by her long, straight, dark brown hair.

"Listen sister!" Said Poison Ivy. "Where do you get off calling us pathetic."

Chuckling softly, Talia replied, "watching all of you think you are good enough to tame the man in the cape and cowl. It's so humorous that any woman could believe they can claim my beloved."

"Beloved?!" Roxy Rocket gasped.

"And I thought he had the hots for cat lady." Added Harley.

"Just who exactly are you?" Candice enquired.

"My full name is Talia Al Ghul." She explained. "Daughter to the head of the Society of Shadows, Ra's Al Ghul. And the only woman that holds claim to the one you call Batman."

"Society of Shadows!" Muttered Red Claw in awe.

"Oh yeah Tally!" Piped Harley. "So, ya think ya better than us cus ya think ya the dark knight's girlfriend?!"

"He is more man than any of you could ever handle." Talia laughed. "Those eyes, his well sculpted face, his immaculate hair, his high level of intelligence matched only by his wonderous body. I can see why my father respected him and thought him worthy to succeed him to lead the Society of Shadows."

"His well sculpted face?" Paused Candice.

"His immaculate hair?" Added Ivy.

After a few moments of silence Candice shot to her feet, aiming a pistol towards Talia. As too did Harley and Ivy with the former readying her oversized mallet, and the latter aiming her wrist mounted crossbow at Talia also.

"You know his secret identity, don't you!" Snapped Candice.

Talia stood unfazed; a smirk grew across her lips that confirmed Candice's suspicions. Roxy was taken aback by the increasingly volatile situation

"Unless you tell us who he is, you'll be wishing for death's sweet release when we're done with you!" Ivy commanded.

Red Claw went into action, shooting to her feet also before barking, "what in the hell are you all doing?!"

"Whadda ya think Claw!" Replied Harley. "We're gunna make this broad tell us who the B man is!"

"Didn't you all listened to what she said?!" Claw responded. "She's the daughter of Ra's Al Ghul! The head of the Society of Shadows! You so much as harm a hair on her head and you'll have an army of the world's best trained assassins on you in an instant to cut you into millions of pieces!"

Pointing to the shadowy section of the tavern, Claw showed the others the two well concealed female ninjas that stood ready to defend their mistress. "My organisation know of the Society of Shadows, and even we would be reluctant to cross them. This place is probably covered by them."

Seeing their chances of survival shrink to zero the three ladies decided to step down, returning to their seats as they withdraw their weapons. "A wise decision ladies." Said Talia as she took her own seat at the table, picking up the playing cards before shuffling the deck.

"So, your father believes that Batman would take over the Society of Shadows when he steps down?" Enquired Roxy. "Not being funny sugar, but I'm sure the rest of us can agree, the Batman is not the killing type."

The other ladies agreed with Roxy's statement before Talia answered her question. "Alas, that is the one thing that my father and my beloved don't see eye to eye with. Despite my father's intentions, Batman will not conform to our ways to save the world. But I am torn between my loyalty to my father and my love for the dark knight. Hopefully one day, I can convince him to join our worthy cause."

"So, what brings you here to Gotham?" Ivy inquired.

"Business involving the league." Talia responded. "While I was in the city one of my spies informed me that you all have gathered at this establishment. I was curious to see the other ladies he must deal with in his city. The supposed 'competition' you could say."

The other ladies grumbled quietly before Roxy asked, "so you have a story to tell about crossing paths with Batman?"

"Indeed, I do." Talia confirmed. "And unlike all of you, I was successful."

Talia began her tale, making sure to keep Batman's identity a secret to her audience.

In an extravagant mansion located on the outskirts of a western European city, Batman was sitting on the edge of an elegant, queen size bed while Talia was tending to some wounds he had accumulated.

A bunch of assassins from the Society of Shadows went rouge in an attempt to hold cities at ransom using a deadly bioweapon from the Society of Shadows' arsenal. In their respective missions to stop them, both Talia and Batman agreed to join forces, enabling them to stop the rouge assassins, and disposing the bioweapon they planned to use.

The dark knight seated topless on the bed while Talia was disinfecting a cut across his back. The solution she used sting him harshly, forcing him to grunt in some pain.

"My beloved, I'm sorry to do this. It too also pains me to see you suffering." Comforted Talia. "It's... alright." He replied. "It cannot be helped; I should have reacted faster before he could strike me with his blade. But I'm thankful that you are safe."

"Oh, stop it, you are making me blush!" Talia confessed as she applied a bandage to Batman's cut.

She paused momentarily, admiring his chiselled back, feeling each bit of toned muscle that took years of extensive training to develop and create. "My beloved, let me check your face." She requested.

"I'm fine Talia." He softly assured. "I'm..." "please." She interrupted. "Just to put my own mind at rest."

He paused for a moment in silence, making it feel like a lifetime has passed. She could see he was lowering the many levels of mental defences that Bruce Wayne had developed over the many years as the dark knight, all before removing the final layer that was his cowl.

Despite a small cut on the side of his forehead, he was physically fine. "Let me get something for that Bruce." She soothed softly before rising to her feet.

The clacking of her high heels across the smooth marbled floor broke the silence in the room as she headed towards a desk at the side of the room. After she took out a band-aid from one of the draws she poured herself and Bruce a glass of water before returning to him.

Handing him his glass, Talia sat beside Bruce as he took a swig of the water, consuming half of the glass's contents. After his drink, she looked at the cut on his forehead, carefully applying the band-aid over it.

"Much better." She softened, looking deeply into his eyes with loving affection with the light of the full moon shining through the balcony overlooking the city. Gently caressing the side of Bruce's face with one hand, she slowly leaned forward to kiss him, only for Bruce to take her hand softly away from his face. "I have to get back to Gotham." He explained softly to her disappointment.

Talia watched him rise to his feet, reaching for the top portion of his costume on the bedside table. "Must you leave my beloved?"

"I'm afraid so." Replied Bruce. "The assassins have been stopped, and the weapon destroyed. I know your father's organisation has nothing to do with any of this. I must return to make sure Gotham is secured."

"I'm glad you know that beloved, should my father have been here instead if you he would have them all executed for defying the Society." She scolded.

"That's what make me different from your father." Bruce explained. "I don't take lives like the Society of Shadows do. I'd let the law deal with criminals like them. That's why I cannot take over from your father."

He stood in silence, looking at the cowl in his hands, at the man he had become, the values that man stood for.

"Forgive me my beloved." Said Talia as she walked slowly to Bruce, leaning on his back with her hands on his masculine arms. "My temper got the better of me."

The side of her head pressed gently on his upper back. In the silence between the two she listened to his heart beating strongly in his body. "I know you and my father have different philosophies. I'm stuck in the middle between the two men I love with all my heart, and it pains me to see you two at ends with different mindsets on life. I... I just don't want you to go."

Turning to face the daughter of the demon's head, Bruce looked deep into her eyes compassionately. His heart too was torn between what he desires and what is right. "Talia... I just..." putting a finger onto his lips, Talia hushed the dark knight mid-sentence. "Shhh... my beloved. No more talks of my father, the Society of Shadows, or anything else. Let tonight just be about you and me..." Talia's arms wrapped around his masculine shoulders, drawing her face closer to his. Eyes locked with enamoured passion burning behind them. "...and nobody else."

With that her sangria coloured lips intertwined with his with a kiss of enthralling love, welcomed and reciprocated by Bruce as he moved one hand to Talia's lower back, and his other across her cheek, pulling her closer to his loving embrace.

As they kissed, their tongues dancing with each other between their lips, the hands of Talia moved to his sculpted chest, exploring every muscular protrusion as they slowly glided down his body until they moved to undo the strap of her ripe plum purple satin kimono.

It slid off her smooth skin with ease, baring her toned, naked body to her lover.

Bruce kissed her lips before moving to her slender neck, traveling down past her shoulder to her voluptuous bosom. Eyes closed Talia tilted her head back, focusing on the sensual touches of his lips as she sighed blissfully.

Taking her rounded breasts with both hands Bruce kneaded them affectionately before taking one of her erected nipples between his lips causing her to inhale sharply as her body shuddered lightly.

Feeling his tongue circle her hardened node, Talia breathed slow and heavy. "My beloved! Please, don't neglect the other breast!" She pleaded fervidly. To which Bruce obliged, making sure each of her tits got an equal amount of attention as her hand clasped the back of his head, pulling him deeper into her loving bust.

Soon his lips returned to hers for another deep kiss as they moved to the bed. Talia laid back onto the soft, luxurious quilt as Bruce continued the kiss. His lips once again journeyed down her body, this time past her breasts.

He kissed tenderly down her abdomen, his tongue travelling past her belly button as Bruce approached her heated essence.

Parting her legs, Talia exposed her lover to her now salivating crease, yearning for the sensuous, sexual touch from his compelling body.

"My Beloved!" She pleaded. "Please relieve the burning itch that drives my body crazy with lust!"

With his thumbs, Bruce parted the wet, reddish petals of Talia's majestic flower, taking in the aroma of her womanly nectar. His lips then interlocked with her bud, causing her to exhale a pleasured groan.

Bruce took his time between her folds, stimulating them as he tasted her erotic juices. His tongue pierced into the junction of her thighs, much to Talia's delectation as she breathed more heavily than before in euphoric joy.

"That's it... my beloved! Please... suck on my clit!" She panted in ravishment, watching the man she loved tend to her moistened pussy with his mouth.

Hearing this, Bruce took his tongue up between her blush coloured crease before circling her aroused clitoris causing her to gasp in bliss. Soon he sucked and massaging it with his mouth and tongue as she began to moan louder with intimate delight, bringing her body close to orgasmic bliss.

Talia's hips shivered uncontrollably as she neared her sexual climax, causing her sizzling heart of femininity to rock against Bruce's face for extra pleasure.

"Oh! My beloved... you've taken me to heaven! I... I..." before Talia could finish complimenting Bruce, she cried in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm enveloped her body, causing her to stain Bruce's face with her juices.

Once her body ceased shuddering from her carnal climax, she sat up to kiss Bruce's lips in appreciation, tasting her womanly sweetness. "Now my beloved." Panted Talia. "It's my turn to pleasure you."

Sitting on the edge of the bed as Wayne raised to his feet, Talia hooked his tights with both hands, smiling upon seeing the twitching bulge between his thick thighs. Sliding off his tights, she gasped in awe at his vigorous cock that sprung upwards to attention in her presents.

"My beloved! It's so beautiful and strong!" She sighed joyfully before taking his length into her hand, feeling the smoothness of his hardened girth as the blood pumped along his shaft. Upon being touch a light groan could be heard from Bruce as Talia placed the other hand on his heavy, cum filled balls.

Looking up at her lover Talia's eyes filled with loving thirst for the man she covets. Wayne saw this as he looked down at the daughter of the demon's head, smiling with erotic intentions as she slowly stroked his throbbing manhood.

Sticking her tongue out she circled it around bulbous crown, tasting the gallant flavour of the man who defied her father, but stole her heart. Her tongue curled around his dick as she fondly kissed it with her dark red lips, wrapping it in a thin layer of her saliva.

Once she satisfied her palate with his taste, she wrapped her lips around his rounded head before pushing him further into her mouth. A groan escaped Bruce as his stiffness became enveloped in the wet, warmth of her welcoming mouth.

Talia's tongue caressed the underpart of his crown as she hummed on his appendage as her lips glided up and down. Her hand twisting and stroking her spit along his shaft, working together with her lips for an erotic, invigorating blowjob.

Her eyes closed as she indulged herself on Bruce's manhood, her head bobbing faster as she used the other hand to lovingly clasped and massaged his balls.

Fellating the man, she loved caused her body to further burn with passion, feeling her red-hot core yearn for more sexual satisfaction. Releasing his balls Talia's hand moved between her legs, with her fingers circling over her clit as her folds hungered for a taste of his pulsating rod.

After feeling the tip of his dick at the back of her throat, Talia released his spit coated cock that glistened in the moon's light. "My beloved." She lustfully pleaded. "I need you! I want you deep inside me now!"

Upon hearing this Bruce snapped from his erotic trance, realising where the situation was going. "Talia... I can't do this." He replied in a disappointed, yet disciplined tone. "I..." "Don't worry Bruce. There's protection in the bedside table!" Talia explained before reaching into the draw to obtain a condom.

With his help, Talia slipped the contraceptive over his solid length, covering it completely. Turning away she got onto her hands and knees on the bed, sticking her shapely bottom out towards Bruce.

"Please my beloved, don't keep me waiting!" She yearned as Wayne approached her, putting one foot onto the bed. His smooth head touched the entrance of her aroused sex, pushing forward and parting her glistening folds. His thick girth stretched open her vaginal canal, each inch going deeper into her pool of moisture.

A heavy, enchanted exhale came from Talia and her mouth dropped open to the elation that glowed from her pussy as it filled with all of Bruce's length, all the way to the hilt.

Pulling back, Wayne began to plunge into Talia, driving his erection between her welcoming blushed coloured inner lips. Each impalement jolted her body forward on the bed as she howled joyfully from the carnal stimulation. Each time he retracted his cock, her hungry pussy craved for its return.

Quickening his pace, Bruce lanced harder into her womanly crease as it sucked him deeper into places, she never knew could feel so good. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!" she snarled through gritted teeth animalistically as each wave of earthly joy spread across her body as their fleshed clapped together in a taboo rhythm.

Rising from her knees, Talia leaned back, wrapping an arm around his head before kissing him affectionately and deeply. Bruce joined Talia on the bed, laying on his back so she could straddle him.

Taking hold of him once again, she lowered herself onto his rock-hard cock, consuming him deep inside as they both gasped in pleasure.

Once settled she quickly began grinding her hips against his, feeling every smooth, unyielding inch lovingly probed her. Bruce's hands took hold of her waist, trying to dart himself even deeper as he aided her with riding him.

"That's it my beloved!" She panted with luscious joy. "Your hard cock is knocking the gates of my womb! It's... it's driving me crazy!"

Laying back, Bruce watched the full breasts of Talia's playfully bouncing in his view. Removing his hands from her waist he moved them up before claiming her tits, kneading them affectionately in his robust grasp. Talia's hands moved over Bruce's, squeezing tighter over them as she breathed faster and hotter. Her nipples, hard as bullets were twisted and pinched gently by him as Talia howled from the sensation.

Leaning forward, Talia caressed Bruce's face in her hands, her forehead pressed against his as they both felt each other's warm, thrilled pants as their eyes locked with each other's.

She kissed her lover once again, muffling their breath of carnal pleasure as her heart of femininity continued to be penetrated repeatedly, soaked by her womanly juices.

As they kissed Bruce rolled Talia onto her back for a change in positions. Setting off right away his hips began to collide against hers energetically, his firm manhood acting like a piston as her lower lips lubricated his rod.

His balls slapped against her loose flesh as his girth widened her vaginal canal. Each time Wayne retracted his member, Talia's mouth of arousal sucked down onto him fiercely, like a dehydrated woman syphon his rich juices to quench her thirst.

The legs of Talia wrapped around his toned waist, driving him closer to herself in hopes of driving him deeper into her aroused core.

"My beloved!" She wailed in euphoric joy. "I... I can feel myself going to cum!"

Between heavy pleasured breaths, Bruce strained, "me... too! I'm going to cum Talia!"

Talia clasped his arms, feeling the muscles going tense like his whole body. "Then please! Don't stop until we both cum!" Pleaded Talia as her impending orgasm was soon arriving.

Thrusting deep, hard, and fast, Bruce put everything into his last effort as he felt his balls tightened and retract to his shaft.

His growls became more intense, as to did Talia's cries of sexual bliss as they both finally reached their orgasmic climaxes. Talia's pussy contracted as she erupted over her lover, her legs shuddered like she was being electrocuted as she cried out in pleasure.

Bruce howled as the first thick lashing of his seed erupted from his throbbing length. The cheeks of his buttocks tensed together as rope after rope of his love ejaculated powerfully deep inside the daughter of the demon's head.

Once the last few drops emptied from his balls his body began to calm as he collapsed on top of Talia.

Both their heated bodies were drench in perspiration from their rigorous, yet rewarding love making. Their sweat glistened under the light of the full midnight moon as they laid on the bed, embraced in each other's arms.

"And that's how I got'em." Talia smirked.

The others grumbled quietly with envy as Harley Quinn wiped away a tear. "So romantic!" She gently sobbed. "I wish Mr J did something like that to me."

Quick to move the conversation on, getting the picture of Harley and Joker in the same scenario out of her head, Poison Ivy asked, "I'm not calling you a liar or anything of the sort, but wouldn't Batman be hesitant making out with the daughter of one of his nemesis."

"You are correct Miss Ivy." Responded Talia. "See, what I left out was a little important fact in the tale. I spiked his drink with a little concoction I specially made. Without knowing himself he thought he was making love with me willingly, but my drug made him cooperative."

The eyes of all the others widened in enviousness shock upon hearing how she got the bat when his guard was down.

As the barmaid approached the table, handing out another round of drinks, Harley piped, "Well I gotta know Tally. Where is the B man anyway? Did he leave the next morning?"

Sitting back more relaxed, Talia smiled at Dr Quinzel like the early bird who got the worm, replying, "my dear I still have him. He's at Pierre grise Manor, located just north outside the city of Paris. After our night of passion, the drug caused him to become unconscious. So, I slipped his cowl and tights back onto him and bounded him to the bed, leaving him there for my return. If he won't inherit the Society of Shadows willingly, maybe, after some intense brainwashing from one of my father's devices, he'll be more cooperative."

Ivy raised a brow, looking around her surroundings. "What's up red?" Concerned Harley. "I have a sense of déjà vu all of a sudden. Last time I was with a group like this one of use was not who he said to be."

The other ladies looked at Ivy, confused yet intrigued as she continued with, "In fact the person who questioned the location of a missing person turned out to be Batman in disguise... which could mean..."

Without warning Ivy pounced onto Harley, knocking her onto the ground before aiming her wrist mounted crossbow at her face.

"Alright you! Who are you really?!" Barked Ivy. "Wha... whatta ya doing red?! It's me, Harley!" She panicked back, to which Ivy viciously pulled down her hood before tugging her hair hard. Harley screamed in pain as Ivy realised that Harley was who she said she is.

"What's the matter with you Ivy?!" Said Candice. "Have you become paranoid or something?!"

"Oh, she has a good reason to be paranoid." Added Roxy Rocket as she rose from her seat. "I guess the jig is up." She smiled pulling her helmet and goggles off herself to reveal her true identity.

"Batgirl!" Gasped Red Claw, jumping to her feet, pulling out a sub machine gun from her coat draped on the back of her chair.

With the reveal of Batgirl and Claw brandishing a machine gun, the other patrons of the tavern knew that this time there will be a fight, thus proceeded to make their escape running out through the main entrance as the bar tender simply ducking for cover behind his bar.

Rising to her feet, Ivy turned her crossbow towards Batgirl, thankful the place wasn't covered with undercover cops this time. Candice joined the vixen of vines with her own firearm.

Harley readjusted her hood before joining the rest of the group, armed once more with her large mallet.

"So, what brings the female member of the bat family out here to spy on us?" Enquired Ivy. "Batman has been missing for a few days now." Batgirl explained. "I figured that someone from his rogues gallery might have something to do with his disappearance. When I heard all of you had gathered here it gave me the chance to gather any possible information on his whereabouts."

Turning to the barmaid who remained next to the table they occupied, Batgirl said, "now we know where he is, would you mind getting him for us please." With that the barmaid smiled before removing her ginger wig and tearing her uniform off with one hand effortlessly.

The girls gasped at the site of Supergirl standing before them. "I won't be long." She said before disappearing in a red and white blur, crashing through the tavern's roof like it was dry, brittle cardboard before shooting across the sky.

While all this happened, Talia remained calm under the situation, giving an arrogant smirk to Batgirl. "My dear, it's just you against not only these four ladies, but my group of assassins that surround the tavern. Not even Batman would favour well in those odds"

Without an ounce of fear across her body, Batgirl raised a brow, smiling back and replying, "who said I was alone?"

With that the barman leaped over the bar before his body transformed, turning green as he revealed himself to be the Martian Manhunter. Also, at the corner of the tavern, a lone gentleman who did not run in fear, threw off his trench coat and hat to also reveal himself as John Stewart, the Green Lantern.

The villains gasped, even Talia was taken aback to the presents of two Justice Leaguers. "It's unfortunate, but it seems we are outmatched today."

With that one of her female ninjas jumped in, dropping a smoke bomb in front of Talia, enveloping them from sight.

Once the smoke cleared, Talia and her bodyguards had vanished without a trace. Realising they were left to fend for themselves, Red Claw and Candice opened fire at the heroes.

Using his ring, Green Lantern disarmed the two of their firearms, allowing Batgirl to leap forward, delivering a flying kick to Claw, knocking her out cold.

Candice decided to retreat, but as she began to run Lantern surrounded her in a bubble of solid light, trapping her where she stood.

As all that happened, Harley and Ivy knew it was pointless to fight, and made a dash for the front entrance. Martian Manhunter anticipated this thought and became spectral, disappearing into the ground and resurfacing in front of the two women, blocking their escape route.

"Take this ya lousy Martian!" Harley cried as she swung her mallet like a baseball bat. Manhunter used his ability to let the mallet simply pass through him before watching Harley spin in a circle off balanced and clocking Poison Ivy on the side of her head as she fell to the ground.

Looking up from the floor as Ivy came to, Harley watched as Green Lantern and Batgirl join Martian Manhunter.

"Give it up ladies." Said Lantern, to which the two frowned before raising their hands, reluctantly surrendering.

As all that was going on back in Gotham City, Supergirl shot through the sky, reaching the Pierre grise Manor in nearly a minute. Scattered across the open front garden of the manor, masked members of the Society of Shadows began to shoot at her with their automatic weapons.

As you can imagine, the bullets had the same effect on her as throwing frozen peas against a brick wall. Swooping down Supergirl crashed through a couple of her attackers before turning her attention to the other two.

One pulled out a rocket launcher, firing at Supergirl only for her to catch the rocket with both hands. The two assassins looked in shock before she said, "here! Now it's your turn. Catch!"

Throwing the rocket back to her assailants, the two ran in opposite directions away from the landing zone. When the rocket landed the explosion sent them flying across the manor's ground, stunning them.

Turning to the other assassins, Supergirl watched as they ran from her in multiple directions, retreating from the unwinnable fight.

Using her x-ray vision, she spotted Batman in one of the bedrooms, struggling to free himself from his binds. Supergirl flew to Batman's room, landing on the balcony.

"Supergirl!" Gasped Batman before she glided across the room and ripped apart his restraints, freeing him. "Where's Talia?" He asked. "She's back at Gotham." Supergirl replied as Batman regained the rest of his attire. "Let's get back then." He finished before latching onto Supergirl, and the two took to the sky.

"How did you know where I was?" The dark knight enquired. "Oh, Batgirl took a page out of your book, and went undercover to extract information on your rouges gallery." She answered. Batman raised his brow, impressed with Batgirl's initiative. "Really?! I'll have to thank her when I get back."

Meanwhile back at Gotham, on board a chinook military helicopter, Talia and her assassins were on route back to the home base of the Society of Shadows.

"That's correct, withdraw from the manor, don't bother engaging with Supergirl... yes, return to headquarters for new orders." Talia instructed over a radio before ending transmission.

Approaching her, one of Talia's female bodyguards asked, "my mistress, are you ok?" Talia frowned, angry with herself. "I'm fine, just annoyed with myself for letting my arrogance get the better of me. All just to show my superiority to those women."

"I'm sorry we lost the bat to Supergirl. I know you had plans for him to lead us by your side."

"It's ok." Talia replied to her bodyguard. "All is not lost. I did tell a little white lie in my tale."

The bodyguard looked up at her mistress, intrigued to know what it was but was too afraid to step out of bounds by asking. Fortunately for her, Talia explained, "I told them I used contraception when I made love to the Batman... that part is not true. I had him unrestricted and took his seed into my body." Talia's hand moved to her lower stomach, gently clasping the area of her body.

"You're... with child?!" Her bodyguard gasped. "My mistress, had I known of this I've would have insisted of not approaching those..." "that will do!" Snapped Talia.

With that her bodyguard lowered her head, angry at herself for stepping out of her mistress's bounds before falling into complete silence. Talia moved to the helicopter's window, looking down at Gotham City filled with lights in the late duskiness

With any luck it will be a boy. She thought to herself. A strong, healthy boy like his father and mine. What name shall I call him? Jeffery?... Dominic?... no! Perhaps Damien?

Talia's mind raced with plans and thoughts for the future of her and her unborn child as the helicopter flew out of Gotham City. Over the calm waters of the sea under the light of the full moon.
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