Sell you a Bridge chapter 111
Added 2022-03-02 16:31:51 +0000 UTCDoomhallow Hall October 31st 2010 1:00 AM EDT
I wanted to run out into the night and track down my loved ones, to round them all up and bring them here. But we only had the one teleporter and it would be stupid to drag them through a freshly contained Gotham. This...was going to get bad. Gotham was already enough of a nightmare without being stuffed in a snowglobe. I cursed as I stared up at the glowing green sphere. I couldn't believe I missed this. Circe had played us. Hell she'd probably been pushing Morgana into this whole thing in the first place, and if she wasn't directly manipulating Annabel I'd eat my couch. I could tell Jim knew it too. We'd played right into her hands.
Looking back it was easy to see her touch in all of it. She needed to get her grimoire, and not only did she have me return it to her, she set it up so that we basically paid for the privilege of making he plans come to fruition. I spun to Jim, who was looking as annoyed as I felt. I was glad he had a face on because at least that expression helped me feel a bit better. "How the hell did she know we would call her? Like manipulating the court and revealing the secret of the Labyrinth to Morgana I get, in fact come to think of it it was always suspicious where everyone suddenly got that supposedly secret information from at the same time, but how did she know you would involve her?"
He scowled, staring up the wildsphere with me. "It was an easy enough thing to guess, but I suspect she took steps to insure it in any case. If we hadn't reached out she would have most likely contacted me first, and she probably arranged things so my other options would be unavailable." He cursed. "Damn it all, anything involving her is always complicated, even when I think I'm the one doing the involving." He sighed. "Well in any case I doubt she stranded herself in here, it isn't her style. She likes to have her flunkies do her work, being stuck in a rioting hellscape is far too gauche for her. I suppose we only have the Bana to deal with."
I snorted. "Oh, joy, we only have to defeat and ARMY of Amazons who hate men even more than usual while trapped inside a giant indesctructible bubble with a city full of evil psychos and last I checked a substantial amount of heroes." I turned to Zee. "Any chance we have any really big hitters in town? I know Kent and your Dad are here, but Kent doesn't have the helmet. Batman obviously, and probably most of the justice bros. Anyone else?" Because we would need help. We weren't just stuck in Gotham with Amazon man haters, we were stuck in Gotham with Amazon man haters and a criminal underworld with access to nearly unlimited magical gear.
Zee bit her lip, staring worriedly out into the city. "A few people. Black Canary and Wildcat, though he's retired he just lives here, Green Arrow and the Atom. Since the dungeon doesn't allow any non humans and bans outside power interference people like Green Lantern, the Flash, and Superman were out. If you know this spell though can't you just take it down? With access to the casting method I'm sure we could figure out so kind of weakness?" She sounded hopeful that research would let us shut this down fast before anyone got hurt, but I was forced to disappoint her.
I sighed in aggravation. "Sorry baby, I know how to shut down the spell, but it's divine magic, no loopholes. The catch is that they need an anchor to keep the spell stable, someone to use as a focus to tie the working to the city as a workaround to let them tap into the ambient magic. The bad news is it could be literally any of them because being physically present would be enough in a place with this much ambient magic. Gotham magic is pervasive and seeps into you, that energy would be enough of a connection to link the spell to the curse and probably the Labyrinth by extension." I looked to Jim in worry. "I...I'm out of my depth here boss. What do we do?"
Jim gave me a comforting smile. "It isn't as bad as all that lad, with the Bana here to draw focus we should have a good few days before the various forces in Gotham feel emboldened enough to make a move. Plenty of time to set up our own measures. My suggestion is to get a few more teleporters placed before we bring everyone over. Your mother is safe enough with her beau and your Reginald's family are out of the way enough not to be accosted and poor enough that most wouldn't see the point, at least from an outside view. For now we should go back inside and I'll do some scouting so we can make a proper plan."
I clenched my fists. With all this excitement and action my muscles were flooded with adrenaline, and I wanted to just run off and start fighting shit. But Jim was right. We weren't heroes. We were thieves. We planned things out carefully and we needed to get the lay of the land before we decided what to do next. I nodded begrudgingly and put an arm around Zee as we headed back inside. I was tapped for points now anyway, and my family was safe, so for now our best move was just to wait things out.
Zee and I left the others to do their thing, Artemis and Reggie exploring as Jim worked with the map, and headed upstairs to check out more of the hall. We'd been putting off the full tour until we finished the dungeon so now seemed as good a time as any. Zee saw me staring into space and nudged my ribs with her elbow. "Penny for your thoughts? This whole thing has been pretty scary, I'm here if you need someone to listen." She put on a light tone but I could see in her aura she was worried. Unlike my mom, Zee's dad and her Uncle Kent were heroes and would be out in the thick of this. I suspect if she didn't know running off into a crowded city with no clue where to go was stupid she would've already gone to find them.
I leaned down to give her a slow kiss. "I'm a bit worried but I'm sure things will be fine, more importantly how are you? Your Uncle Kent and your Dad are old hands at this stuff. They can handle some pissed off Amazons. Hell they're probably safer in here away from all the crazy overpowered metas and immortal beings or whatever. Gotham is pretty tame compared to the rest of the world in terms of damage potential. Sure it's also a nightmare factory where peace of mind goes to die, but all the normal shit would be easy for them to handle. Plus your dad has the Leaguers with him and he has Shadowcrest. I bet he and your Uncle teleported their hero pals to your place and are already holed up making a plan."
She gave me a bright smile. "You're right that does sound like them. He's probably in his study with all the other League members, contributing reasonable ideas as Batman broods menacingly and stares dramatically into the fire." I snickered because despite having never really interacted much with the Bat that sounded pretty on brand for him. She pecked me on the cheek and danced back out of my arms. "I think we both need to focus on something a little more fun. Lets do some exploring." Grabbing my hand she hauled me off down the hallway, clearly determined to see every nook and cranny of our new place.
I had to admit Doomhollow Hall was gorgeous. With the downgrade in materials I'd been able to afford an insane amount of repairs, and while we didn't have any of the crazy workrooms or anything the entire place was a study in elegance and taste. The rooms were carpeted with thick, plush carpet, and the hallways were lined with that same beautifully made aisle rug in black with the white borders. There were dozens of bedrooms and galleries, two dungeons, one of which we found at the bottom of a flight of spiral stairs and one in an upstairs hallway (the latter was more of a funtime dungeon than one for prisoners) and even a throne room where I could receive guests.
Zee seemed almost gleeful about this whole thing and I smirked at her. "So, I have to ask, is this whole dark lord thing getting you worked up? Because you seem to be geeking out even more than usual and I have to say it's kind of sexy." My girlfriends aura had been pretty much simmering with lust and excitement since we found the dungeon, and the throne room had definitely done it for her too. I was letting her take the lead in our sex life but that didn't mean I wouldn't express interest when I had a valid excuse. Zee was positively gleeful about this whole thing and I fucking loved it. No wonder dark lords seemed so smug all the time.
She giggled a bit and pulled away from me. "Hmmm. Tell you what. Let's play a game. You close your eyes and count to ten and I'll go hide, and if you can find me within an hour without cheating and using powers or the map I'll answer your question." The game itself seemed...fine, but more important to me was the simmering lust in her voice and aura. I would have done basically anything she asked if she'd asked me like that, so I just nodded, swallowing hard as I covered my eyes and started to count down from ten. I had to hand it to her, this was pretty damn distracting, and I was finding it hard to worry about Gotham as I counted.
When I opened my eyes, no surprise, Zee was gone. I resisted the urge to use my ninja skills to track her because I promised I'd be good and didn't want to ruin her game, so I did the logical thing and retraced our steps. I admit I skipped ahead a bit to check the sex dungeon first, just in case and because I really hoped she was in there but sadly it wasn't to be. From there I started checking the galleries and rooms again. I saw signs of passing in some of the rooms, closets disturbed and stuff like that, but that didn't help me much so I mostly ignored it. I checked the throne room but that was empty as well, though I did stop to admire the absolutely badass black metal throne for a bit before moving on.
Finally I came to a room we'd looked at earlier. It was one of the bigger bedrooms and one that I'd mentioned considering as the master bedroom because I liked the view from the balcony. I tried to open the door but the way was blocked. I heard Zee's voice from inside. "I'm going to remove the block, but I want you to wait for two minutes before you come in ok?" I smiled a bit at that but agreed loudly and waited outside. I figured it was going to be worth it. Hell even if we just ended up cuddling and taking a nap this would have been the most fun I'd had in ages. Finally though she called for me to come in.
I opened the door slowly, figuring whatever image she was presenting I'd want to enjoy, and gods was I right. Zee was almost naked, kneeling on the soft carpet in only her fishnets, panties, and a pair of heels. She had on a lacy black thong and the fishnets she was wearing were the kind with garters, probably conjured or summoned from home. Her gorgeous breasts hung bare and her glamour was nowhere to be seen as she stared up at me with adoration and trust. She swallowed almost as hard as I had when she proposed this game and looked up through her lashes at me. "I think I'm ready for our first time now."