A small meeting was urgently held in the watchtower.
There were four participants: Hal, Barry, Arthur, and Cyborg.
They were the ones who just overheard the conversation between Bruce Wayne and Superman and Batman on the communicator.
Oh, and there's a Shazam.
But despite Shazam's protests, they ruthlessly decided to keep him out of the meeting for the protection of minors.
"We've got to talk things out," Hal announced solemnly to his comrades in his usual Batman role, "since that damn rich Gotham guy has used his goddamn charm—or It's the money - that has captivated our league presidents and advisors and succeeded in driving them into a tizzy."
He said loudly and forcefully:
"We can't sit still, even if the situation is as bad as it gets, we must take action!"
Barry showed a horrified expression: "It sounds like Bruce Wayne is a thousand times scarier than Darkseid."
"...Although I really don't want to admit it," Arthur said sadly, "but in a sense, yes."
Cyborg didn't speak.
But as the youngest person present, the young man who faced such a big crisis for the first time had a blank face.
"But, but," he stammered after a while, "Isn't Bruce Wayne an investor in the alliance? I know Batman has a close relationship with him...but I thought he was a good guy? "
Poor boy, Arthur looked at him sympathetically.
As a little fan of Batman, I really can't accept such a cruel fact all at once.
"Before today, we also thought so," the King of Atlantis sighed, "but obviously, Victor, Wayne is not as... simple as he appears on the surface. He uses his own Batman's power and money bewitched him, and Superman got involved with him in some sinister complicated triangle—"
Barry groaned weakly, as if to say "I can't believe you said it", but Arthur didn't hear it, and continued to speak to Cyborg: "So there is no doubt that he is evil .It would be even more terrifying if Wayne had some other purpose."
"Wicked Wayne," Cyborg murmured, "but I don't think Batman is the kind of person who... is fascinated by power and money. He's Batman."
"I know, I know," Arthur said impatiently, "generally Batman really can't. But Victor, his opponent is not a simple character, that's Bruce Wayne! A rich man Charismatic, rich and powerful handsome Omega, when he stands in front of you and bows his head, gently leaning over with those soft rose-colored lips to kiss you, will you refuse him?"
Cyborg couldn't help fantasizing about that scene.
Then came the painfully negative answer.
Howl coughed heavily and gave Arthur a slightly warning look.
Immediately, Green Lantern shifted his gaze, and comforted the young hero with a pleasant face: "Victor, you don't have to be too anxious. At least the situation has not developed to the point where it can't be handled. We still have a chance, don't we?"
"So what exactly are we supposed to do to save Batman and Superman from 'Evil Wayne'?"
Steel Bone asked impatiently.
He seemed to be mistaking the term 'Wicked Wayne' for some sort of Doomsday-like or Darkseid-like name, but Hal had no intention of correcting him at this juncture: "Debunking his plot, of course, folks, Wayne." Well, there must be something behind this. We just need to investigate, as we have done countless times before, and bring the villain to justice."
"You're skipping the 'kick their ass' part of it," Barry pointed out sharply, "because you know you can't go to Gotham and kick Wayne's ass, and he hasn't done anything yet."
"Just didn't do anything for the time being," Hal blushed, "Just wait, I'll catch Wayne's pigtail sooner or later!"
After speaking, he flew out of the conference room angrily.
Steel Bone looked back blankly.
"So what should we do?" He asked again, with a hint of despair in his tone.Unfortunately, this time, no one could answer him.
"I can't believe you actually said that!"
Clark didn't stop laughing until they drove back to Wayne Mansion.Bruce gives him a slightly reproachful look, though he's all smiles too: "They're going to find out sooner or later."
"You're right, but... oh Rao, why wasn't I there?" No, Clark couldn't help laughing as soon as he imagined Hal and the others' expressions at that time, "This will definitely become a treasure worthy of my life." Classic joke."
He solemnly announced.
"Almost," Bruce rolled his eyes, and parked the car in the garage, "Bring your things, I'm going to work in the Batcave, don't bother me if I have nothing to do during this time. Other than that, you can choose any Rest in the room you like, and use other things at home as you like."
"Any room I like?"
Clark repeated his words, his blue eyes sparkling.
The black-haired Omega snorted, with a hint of arrogance that "if you dare to speak, you will die".Clark came over with a smile, gave the man a warm hug with disgust, and went upstairs humming a little tune.
Looking at the generous back of the little reporter, Bruce had to admit in his heart that Clark's arrival did have a completely different meaning to him.
Just because Batman is used to being alone doesn't mean he enjoys it.
Clark unpacked his luggage and put them away one by one in Bruce's bedroom.He was not surprised to find that the sheets and quilt covers in the bedroom hadn't been changed for several days. With a sigh, the little reporter started to do housework again without complaint.
This was not a difficult task for him, so Clark quickly completed the task.
Looking at the time, it was still early, and maybe Bruce would not talk to him even if he went down, so Clark wisely decided to have some fun for himself - he took out his phone and opened the BVS forum.
He knew that apart from himself, Diana would often write some interesting jokes anonymously on the BVS forum, expressing the novelty things encountered in missions in another secret way that would not be noticed by words. Form and fans who love the alliance to share——With the literary heritage accumulated over the long years, Princess Amazon quickly stood out from the millions of fan creations and became one of the best in the forum.
Clark didn't tell anyone, but he also secretly followed Diana's super-bat essay.
But it seems that today's comment area is not so peaceful.
The reason is that Diana, who has always written about Super Bat only, actually published a short story on her account. The main character is the daily conversation between Superman and Bruce, which also includes some cryptic scenes with Batman.
Although it is just an article with no CP direction, for the Super Bat Party who has already been slapped in the face by the boss, this is tantamount to the last straw that broke the camel's back.
They loudly expressed their anger in the comment area, accusing Diana of "betraying them", and some even cursed Bruce with rude language, thinking that he was a shameful third party.The more Clark watched, the more he frowned. Although he had learned to ignore criticism and opposition, no matter whether he was a small reporter or Superman, he couldn't get used to being hurt by his companions and loved ones anyway.
When he saw the comment area, it was the most intense moment of fighting. Several cp parties had already joined the big melee under the fermenting situation. The characters and emoticons that kept swiping the screen made Clark dizzy—— He's got a super brain, doesn't he?
And at this moment, as the source of all the turmoil, Diana stood up as the author herself.
She closed the comment section and used harsh words to accuse those who made abusive comments, while solemnly expressing her point of view: "I have had several exchanges with Mr. Wayne because of work, no matter in the news media you see What kind of image does he look like? In my opinion, the real him is a polite and respectable gentleman. I am writing this article not about love, but just want to describe a warm picture of life for everyone. I've seen people say they were offended, and to that I say: I don't have to pay for your delicate emotional mind, honey."
Clark couldn't help laughing when he saw the last sentence, and it wasn't until then that he realized that Bruce had been standing in front of him with a cup of tea for a long time.He immediately sat up from the bed in a hurry: "Bruce, are you done?"
"You know that's impossible," Bruce said resignedly.
But he was also very curious, what exactly made Clark so fascinated?
"What were you laughing at just now?"
"What? I didn't..." Clark blushed and wanted to hide the phone, Rao, if Bruce saw those posts in his collection, he would be ashamed!
But how could Batman let him go so easily?Bruce narrowed his eyes dangerously, put down his cup, and stretched out his hand, "Show me."
Judging from Clark's performance, this is not too important. Bruce knows what kind of expression a person will show when he is really violated to the bottom line-but what is amazing is that the little reporter who has always been obedient in front of him is brave. She lifted her head up, looked straight into his eyes, and mustered up the courage to say to him, "No."
"Whoa," Bruce laughed, with a tinge of hypocrisy and eagerness to challenge, "courageous."
He was really curious now.
The black-haired Omega, who was thoroughly aroused, took a step forward and straddled Clark's legs.The man of steel under him tensed instantly because of his movements, but soon softened his skin in order to take care of Bruce's feelings. Clark dodged Bruce's aggressive gaze in embarrassment, and whispered in a voice almost begging for mercy. : "Bruce, don't do this."
"Don't be like this?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, raised his chin with his fingers, and rubbed his lips against the tip of Clark's nose, "Or... so?"
Clark's eyes widened in disbelief, and he groaned.
The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention that he was provoking the strongest Alpha in the world.But just when Clark couldn't bear to overturn Bruce and put him on the bed, the black-haired Omega grabbed the mobile phone that he had snatched from him at some point in one hand, and excitedly flipped through it.
In his face.
"Let me see, "Superman and Batman's Ten Night Talk", "Mr. Batman, Kryptonian Visits at Night", "Soul Mate"..." Bruce watched, the smile on his face deepened, and Clark The stiff body and the look of embarrassment and anger on his face also entertained him very well, "30.00% of the posts in your collection are long-form stories, 50.00% are pictures, and [-]% are all kinds of restrictions. Grade works..."
Clark felt that he was going to die in a second.
There is no doubt that he is about to become the world's first Kryptonian to die of excessive shame.
"Please, Bruce, stop talking..."
But the "evil Wayne" underneath was still chattering with his soft wet/moist lips, the man sank into the soft pillow, looking up from bottom to top with those translucent eyes dyed with a smile Looking at himself intently, the angry words are like the seductive and depraved whispers of the sea monsters in fairy tales:
"—Tellme, honey, is that all you need to fantasize about sex/love with Batman?"
The author has something to say: Bruce Wayne, scary as hell.
ps: I am proud to clarify that the percentages in the article are my reading preferences, lsp.
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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Gotham doesn't want to talk 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Chongguang 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
There were four participants: Hal, Barry, Arthur, and Cyborg.
They were the ones who just overheard the conversation between Bruce Wayne and Superman and Batman on the communicator.
Oh, and there's a Shazam.
But despite Shazam's protests, they ruthlessly decided to keep him out of the meeting for the protection of minors.
"We've got to talk things out," Hal announced solemnly to his comrades in his usual Batman role, "since that damn rich Gotham guy has used his goddamn charm—or It's the money - that has captivated our league presidents and advisors and succeeded in driving them into a tizzy."
He said loudly and forcefully:
"We can't sit still, even if the situation is as bad as it gets, we must take action!"
Barry showed a horrified expression: "It sounds like Bruce Wayne is a thousand times scarier than Darkseid."
"...Although I really don't want to admit it," Arthur said sadly, "but in a sense, yes."
Cyborg didn't speak.
But as the youngest person present, the young man who faced such a big crisis for the first time had a blank face.
"But, but," he stammered after a while, "Isn't Bruce Wayne an investor in the alliance? I know Batman has a close relationship with him...but I thought he was a good guy? "
Poor boy, Arthur looked at him sympathetically.
As a little fan of Batman, I really can't accept such a cruel fact all at once.
"Before today, we also thought so," the King of Atlantis sighed, "but obviously, Victor, Wayne is not as... simple as he appears on the surface. He uses his own Batman's power and money bewitched him, and Superman got involved with him in some sinister complicated triangle—"
Barry groaned weakly, as if to say "I can't believe you said it", but Arthur didn't hear it, and continued to speak to Cyborg: "So there is no doubt that he is evil .It would be even more terrifying if Wayne had some other purpose."
"Wicked Wayne," Cyborg murmured, "but I don't think Batman is the kind of person who... is fascinated by power and money. He's Batman."
"I know, I know," Arthur said impatiently, "generally Batman really can't. But Victor, his opponent is not a simple character, that's Bruce Wayne! A rich man Charismatic, rich and powerful handsome Omega, when he stands in front of you and bows his head, gently leaning over with those soft rose-colored lips to kiss you, will you refuse him?"
Cyborg couldn't help fantasizing about that scene.
Then came the painfully negative answer.
Howl coughed heavily and gave Arthur a slightly warning look.
Immediately, Green Lantern shifted his gaze, and comforted the young hero with a pleasant face: "Victor, you don't have to be too anxious. At least the situation has not developed to the point where it can't be handled. We still have a chance, don't we?"
"So what exactly are we supposed to do to save Batman and Superman from 'Evil Wayne'?"
Steel Bone asked impatiently.
He seemed to be mistaking the term 'Wicked Wayne' for some sort of Doomsday-like or Darkseid-like name, but Hal had no intention of correcting him at this juncture: "Debunking his plot, of course, folks, Wayne." Well, there must be something behind this. We just need to investigate, as we have done countless times before, and bring the villain to justice."
"You're skipping the 'kick their ass' part of it," Barry pointed out sharply, "because you know you can't go to Gotham and kick Wayne's ass, and he hasn't done anything yet."
"Just didn't do anything for the time being," Hal blushed, "Just wait, I'll catch Wayne's pigtail sooner or later!"
After speaking, he flew out of the conference room angrily.
Steel Bone looked back blankly.
"So what should we do?" He asked again, with a hint of despair in his tone.Unfortunately, this time, no one could answer him.
"I can't believe you actually said that!"
Clark didn't stop laughing until they drove back to Wayne Mansion.Bruce gives him a slightly reproachful look, though he's all smiles too: "They're going to find out sooner or later."
"You're right, but... oh Rao, why wasn't I there?" No, Clark couldn't help laughing as soon as he imagined Hal and the others' expressions at that time, "This will definitely become a treasure worthy of my life." Classic joke."
He solemnly announced.
"Almost," Bruce rolled his eyes, and parked the car in the garage, "Bring your things, I'm going to work in the Batcave, don't bother me if I have nothing to do during this time. Other than that, you can choose any Rest in the room you like, and use other things at home as you like."
"Any room I like?"
Clark repeated his words, his blue eyes sparkling.
The black-haired Omega snorted, with a hint of arrogance that "if you dare to speak, you will die".Clark came over with a smile, gave the man a warm hug with disgust, and went upstairs humming a little tune.
Looking at the generous back of the little reporter, Bruce had to admit in his heart that Clark's arrival did have a completely different meaning to him.
Just because Batman is used to being alone doesn't mean he enjoys it.
Clark unpacked his luggage and put them away one by one in Bruce's bedroom.He was not surprised to find that the sheets and quilt covers in the bedroom hadn't been changed for several days. With a sigh, the little reporter started to do housework again without complaint.
This was not a difficult task for him, so Clark quickly completed the task.
Looking at the time, it was still early, and maybe Bruce would not talk to him even if he went down, so Clark wisely decided to have some fun for himself - he took out his phone and opened the BVS forum.
He knew that apart from himself, Diana would often write some interesting jokes anonymously on the BVS forum, expressing the novelty things encountered in missions in another secret way that would not be noticed by words. Form and fans who love the alliance to share——With the literary heritage accumulated over the long years, Princess Amazon quickly stood out from the millions of fan creations and became one of the best in the forum.
Clark didn't tell anyone, but he also secretly followed Diana's super-bat essay.
But it seems that today's comment area is not so peaceful.
The reason is that Diana, who has always written about Super Bat only, actually published a short story on her account. The main character is the daily conversation between Superman and Bruce, which also includes some cryptic scenes with Batman.
Although it is just an article with no CP direction, for the Super Bat Party who has already been slapped in the face by the boss, this is tantamount to the last straw that broke the camel's back.
They loudly expressed their anger in the comment area, accusing Diana of "betraying them", and some even cursed Bruce with rude language, thinking that he was a shameful third party.The more Clark watched, the more he frowned. Although he had learned to ignore criticism and opposition, no matter whether he was a small reporter or Superman, he couldn't get used to being hurt by his companions and loved ones anyway.
When he saw the comment area, it was the most intense moment of fighting. Several cp parties had already joined the big melee under the fermenting situation. The characters and emoticons that kept swiping the screen made Clark dizzy—— He's got a super brain, doesn't he?
And at this moment, as the source of all the turmoil, Diana stood up as the author herself.
She closed the comment section and used harsh words to accuse those who made abusive comments, while solemnly expressing her point of view: "I have had several exchanges with Mr. Wayne because of work, no matter in the news media you see What kind of image does he look like? In my opinion, the real him is a polite and respectable gentleman. I am writing this article not about love, but just want to describe a warm picture of life for everyone. I've seen people say they were offended, and to that I say: I don't have to pay for your delicate emotional mind, honey."
Clark couldn't help laughing when he saw the last sentence, and it wasn't until then that he realized that Bruce had been standing in front of him with a cup of tea for a long time.He immediately sat up from the bed in a hurry: "Bruce, are you done?"
"You know that's impossible," Bruce said resignedly.
But he was also very curious, what exactly made Clark so fascinated?
"What were you laughing at just now?"
"What? I didn't..." Clark blushed and wanted to hide the phone, Rao, if Bruce saw those posts in his collection, he would be ashamed!
But how could Batman let him go so easily?Bruce narrowed his eyes dangerously, put down his cup, and stretched out his hand, "Show me."
Judging from Clark's performance, this is not too important. Bruce knows what kind of expression a person will show when he is really violated to the bottom line-but what is amazing is that the little reporter who has always been obedient in front of him is brave. She lifted her head up, looked straight into his eyes, and mustered up the courage to say to him, "No."
"Whoa," Bruce laughed, with a tinge of hypocrisy and eagerness to challenge, "courageous."
He was really curious now.
The black-haired Omega, who was thoroughly aroused, took a step forward and straddled Clark's legs.The man of steel under him tensed instantly because of his movements, but soon softened his skin in order to take care of Bruce's feelings. Clark dodged Bruce's aggressive gaze in embarrassment, and whispered in a voice almost begging for mercy. : "Bruce, don't do this."
"Don't be like this?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, raised his chin with his fingers, and rubbed his lips against the tip of Clark's nose, "Or... so?"
Clark's eyes widened in disbelief, and he groaned.
The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention that he was provoking the strongest Alpha in the world.But just when Clark couldn't bear to overturn Bruce and put him on the bed, the black-haired Omega grabbed the mobile phone that he had snatched from him at some point in one hand, and excitedly flipped through it.
In his face.
"Let me see, "Superman and Batman's Ten Night Talk", "Mr. Batman, Kryptonian Visits at Night", "Soul Mate"..." Bruce watched, the smile on his face deepened, and Clark The stiff body and the look of embarrassment and anger on his face also entertained him very well, "30.00% of the posts in your collection are long-form stories, 50.00% are pictures, and [-]% are all kinds of restrictions. Grade works..."
Clark felt that he was going to die in a second.
There is no doubt that he is about to become the world's first Kryptonian to die of excessive shame.
"Please, Bruce, stop talking..."
But the "evil Wayne" underneath was still chattering with his soft wet/moist lips, the man sank into the soft pillow, looking up from bottom to top with those translucent eyes dyed with a smile Looking at himself intently, the angry words are like the seductive and depraved whispers of the sea monsters in fairy tales:
"—Tellme, honey, is that all you need to fantasize about sex/love with Batman?"
The author has something to say: Bruce Wayne, scary as hell.
ps: I am proud to clarify that the percentages in the article are my reading preferences, lsp.
--------
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Gotham doesn't want to talk 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Chongguang 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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