Chapters tagged fanfic

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Chapter 4

“Greetings,” Alfred said standing in the middle of the main area of the Batcave. “Hello Alfred,” Barbara said getting out of the driver’s seat of the Wayne Tech electric Pennyworth SUV. “Hi Alf,” Dixie said sheepishly as she got out of the passenger’s seat. “Miss Gordan, Miss...

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Chapter 5

The dream hadn’t been that out of the ordinary, all things considered. It was the dream of Bruce hosting a pool party for the Titans and the other sidekicks while renting out the mobile rigs for a trapeze act and placing them over the pool. A perfect summer day for a young trapez...

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Chapter 6

“Hay little sister, who’s the only one…” Helen softly sang along to Billy Idol’s White Wedding playing on the store speaker. This wasn’t what Dixie was expecting, the appointment was for a lesson in feminine disguises with Helen “The Huntress” Wayne, or Helen Bernitelli as she i...

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Chapter 7

“Day two of being a woman,” Dixie muttered as she got ready for the gym. Her dream had been of meeting Jason for the first time, how he acted like a little shit, and was hitting on her. Clearly it was a memory from Dixie’s time line. Dixie also looked at the things on her bathro...

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Chapter 8

“Day Three,” Dixie muttered as she got ready. Dixie had managed to do an entire workout without one slip up this morning. Dixie got dressed in a pair of faux leather leggings, a body suit and knit wool sweater. Dixie sat down and put on the pair of Doc Martens. The knock at her...

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Chapter 8

“Hay ‘Lena,” Steph said taking off her helmet and pulling off her Spoiler mask. “Don’t forget to brush your fangs,” Selina said. “Yes Mommm,” Steph said putting a hard emphasis on mom as she walked towards the passage Selina was standing in. Barbara turned to look back at her...

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Chapter 9

Jason had changed, showered and was dressed in a pair of pajama pants and a tank top. She was still slightly embarrassed by the tramp stamp tattoo that was just above her butt. The Snow Leopard holding the Kyle and the Todd crests with the three long tails, one going off over eit...

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Chapter 10

“Waky! waky!” The high-pitched Brooklyn accent woke Jason with a start, “I heard you were feeling ill, so I am here to check up on you!” Instinct took over, without thinking about it, Jason threw the object at the doctor. However, Jennifer didn’t keep a custom-made throwing knif...

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Chapter 11

“What is with the chairs in the Ballroom? Are you hosting some sort of event?” Jason asked looking back at the monitors. “How is your cumlingus?” Selina asked bluntly. “Excuse me?” Jason asked. “We are having some Amazons over to finalize a deal with them, and from my notes th...

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Chapter 3

T-Dawg was reading up on all of the celebrity gossip on Daily Planet and watching all the porn he could before the Cellphone company turned off service to the lost phone that he had found. Clearly it belonged to some rich white girl, but he found it by the road outside the haunte...

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Chapter 4

“I chose life,” Jean-Paul said. The three martyrs backed away as the robed man and women came forward. The man smiled as the woman bowed back and stopped a few paces away. The man reached out and grabbed the miniature head of Azrael and smiled towards Jean-Paul before pulling th...

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Chapter 5

Everyone had arrived early, but at the stroke of midnight each stepped out of their hiding shadows. Spoiler and Black Bat, Red Robin, Batgirl and Nightwing, Batman and Robin. Emma didn’t try to out do them and only stepped out from the bell tower’s windows. “Can you fight in tha...

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Chapter 4

Martha Wayne Memorial Hospital Children’s Wing “Today is the second day of the latest round of court hearings following the recapture of Joker. He was connected via Tele-video call from Arkham’s Infirmary. Among the charges he faced were the charges for the seventy-three victims...