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Gotham City Tickling 1: Batgirl (Cassandra Cain)
Gotham City Tickling 1: Batgirl (Cassandra Cain) By MrObscura101 Gotham City was in chaos, several weeks ago a co-ordinated attack by Ras Al Ghul’s League of Assassins had freed every criminal held in both Arkham Asylum and Blackgate Penitentiary unleashing over 200 criminals onto the streets along with disrupting all major communications throughout the city causing the entire city to fall in chaos. With the GCPD stretched to the absolute limit the city’s masked defender Batman had brought in all his allies to assist, dividing the city into zones for each of them and dispatching them to their respective zone to focus on specific criminals and then hold it until reinforcements could arrive. Cassandra Cain, the new Batgirl had been sent to North Gotham, one of the worst hit areas as Batman believed her formidable fighting skills would be invaluable there and she was desperate to prove herself to him and everyone else, upon arriving she was quickly able to defeat both
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Hypnotic Sirens
Pamela Isley was a goddess. Not in the immortal, all-knowing sense, but as she stood in her rooftop greenhouse, her bare feet on the grass floor and her lovely babies all around her, she felt like the most powerful woman on earth. She held out a hand towards her newest baby, eliciting an adoring tentacle stroke on the back of her hand.
She smiled at the growth this one had shown. In only a week, it had grown to the size of a proper houseplant. It was a nepenthes, carefully moulded and shaped for a single purpose: enslavement. She had a number of ideas for how to use this one, though no specifics for the moment. Heads of companies that would
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Hypnotized Arkham - Part 1
I drove down a long straight and narrow road. The sun was setting low in the sky and the wind whipped all around me. I pushed down on the accelerator and my convertible increased speed to 50 miles per hour. In the distance, a series of large buildings started to come into view. On the side of the road, various signs were posted up. One had the words “Arkham Asylum – 10 miles” on it and I sighed. Another evening of watching over some of Gotham’s worst criminals awaited me. 20 minutes later, I pull up to the main gate. A security guard looks down at me.
“Another late one Alex?” he asks.
I look up and smile
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'A spell. She just needed to say the words, a simple cantrip. Just a little something to help her focus... to help her figure out what was going on. Just a single word. All she had to do was speak it, to tell herself to wake up... to just open her mouth and say---
”...sleep!”
Zatanna’s eyelids slammed closed.'
That's some perfectly chosen storytelling right there. Deliciously enticing plot developments!
”...sleep!”
Zatanna’s eyelids slammed closed.'
That's some perfectly chosen storytelling right there. Deliciously enticing plot developments!