The wielder of the spear

"Stay out of our way, Wilson," Diana demanded. "You're not killing anyone on Olympus today."

"If your gods play nice, then I won't have to... but it looks like this place has already gone to hell," Slade answered dismissively, gesturing to the chaos ensuing nearby. "Which means I'll do what I have to to complete my contract."

"And I'll do what I have to to make sure you don't kill anyone here," Diana said back, getting into a fighting stance as she drew her sword and shield. Slade did the same, ready to duel Diana.

"You're welcome to try. I've been curious to see how this sword and shield hold up in combat with someone like yourself..."

"Then let's put your curiosity to the test..." Diana said before charging at Slade. Armed with the relic shield and sword, Diana found herself on even footing with the mercenary, and as a result, neither Slade nor Diana could get the upper hand.

"I'd always wondered how much you relied on that Amazon strength over actual training," Slade commented. "I'll admit it -- you really are the real deal, Wonder Woman."

Diana clenched her jaw in frustration. "Coming from you, Wilson, that would be flattering... if you weren't trying to kill my people."

Deathstroke nodded at Diana in acknowledgement. "Cliche as it sounds, it really isn't personal," he continued as he once again crossed swords with Diana. "All respect aside, though, you are in my way... and we both know to use any edge we can get in battle."

With that, a violent burst of energy surged from Slade's sword, knocking Diana back.

"Diana!" Lara ran over to her new lover, kneeling beside the downed Amazon. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Diana grunted. "But Deathstroke's sword... he's using it to restrain me somehow..."

"My fight's not with you," Deathstroke explained. "Stay down, and you might survive this whole thing."

"Not... not while Olympus is in danger," Diana insisted as she struggled to get to her feet. Lara looked at Diana worriedly; in her current state, she was no match for Slade. And while Lara was a very capable combatant herself, she knew she wasn't going to beat one of the world's most notorious contract killers in a straight up fight. Luckily for her, she and Diana were traveling with SHIELD's best agent...

Lara took off her backpack and looked over at Natasha, who gave her a knowing nod. Reaching in, she grabbed the Spear of Leonidas and tossed it over to Natasha, who caught it and immediately leapt into action, lunging at Slade, who blocked her strike at the last second.

"Damn... I felt that one," Slade grunted, surprised by Natasha's blow. "I felt that one... that's no ordinary spearhead, is it?"

"Come on, Wilson. I'm sure you've done your research on me -- you really think I'd have come to this fight unprepared?" Natasha taunted Slade as they traded blows.

"Fair point," Slade conceded before moving in, slashing at Natasha, who deftly dodged his strikes. The pair continued to exchange strikes, Slade utilizing both his sword and shield, while Natasha utilized her evasive skills, looking for opportunities to hit back. Unfortunately, after Slade blocked a particularly risky blow from Natasha, she found herself left wide open... and Slade capitalized, knocking the spear out of Natasha's hand. She scrambled to retrieve it, but Slade blocked her path, kicking the spear away and pointing his sword at her.

"Impressive, Romanoff. Hell, you might've even won this if we hadn't been using magical weapons," Deathstroke pointed out. "But you know as well as I do to take any advantage you can get in battle. Now stay. Down. I won't warn you again--"

Suddenly, Deathstroke felt his shoulder being pierced. Looking back, he saw a woman -- completely naked -- standing there, holding the Spear of Leonidas. Diana found herself freed from the spell that had bound her, and she stood up. Natasha took the opportunity to knock Slade down and put some distance between her and the mercenary, and she scrambled to Diana and Natasha's side.

"That was an impressive fight, stranger. But the spear was not being used to its full potential," the nude woman remarked. Diana, Natasha, and Lara stood, jaws agape, staring at the beautiful, graceful stranger, their pussies twitching at the sight. The woman had a magnificent body; fit, toned, muscular yet feminine... was she an Amazon.

"Now let's how you fare against the true wielder of the Spear of Leonidas!"