Batman Beats Novels & Stories

He finally looked up and grinned at me before caressing my black painted face. "You look amazingly ridiculous," he said matter-of-factly. "But I like it. This—" he motioned to my entire body "—suits you." Although my face was completely opaque, Jace could probably see that my face was redder than a tomato. He just chuckled and pressed his lips lightly against mine. When he pulled away, he stared at me softly with those captivating blue eyes. "I think that you're the best Batman there has ever been," he whispered. "But I have one question."

Batman? Rich? Well… The rich part was true. But Batman? That was new. --- Later that evening, Naomi returned home from class. "Mama!" Leo ran to her. "What happened?" "The handsome man was in the park!" Naomi blinked. "The same man?" "Yes!" Martha laughed. "Apparently, he is Batman." Naomi burst out laughing. "Batman?" Leo nodded seriously. "Or a prince." Naomi laughed so hard that tears came out. "My little lion, you have too much imagination."

Batton turned back and stared at the scene for a moment, his jaw clenching and unclenching before giving the order to move out. “Alright, let’s go!” Batton clipped as he stalked from the room his men behind him. The large beast leapt out of the hall showing its exuberance, its large feathery tail swishing erratically as it caught up to Batton and took the lead. “Calm down, little demon!” Batton called out causing her to turn around, her tail swishing and fanning out behind her. The mighty beast stretched out its front legs and dipped the front of its body into a stretch as Batton caught up. He stopped in front of the mighty demon and stared into its unblinking gaze with a smile of complete a

Magic flew from the tip of the blade, going wide and striking the demon beside Baltabek, instead, knocking him off his feet, his shoulder burning from the hit. :We will need to practice that,: Jamairlo said with a sigh. :What is a bat?: Respin asked. :I thought bats were airborne creatures. Why would you swing one of those?: "Not now," Rhychard growled as he continued forward. "Baltabek! You failed. You're not crossing over. None of you are. I'm here to send you back to hell."

He wanted someone to pay today, and if it was not going to be the billionaire himself, then his minion must pay. With a surge of adrenaline, he tightened his grip on the vampire’s throat, squeezing until the creature gasped for breath. With one final, devastating punch, Dario sent the vampire sprawling to the ground, barely conscious. He stood over the creature, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling with the weight of his anger. The alley was silent now, save for the distant sounds of the city, unaware of the battle that had just taken place. As Dario turned to leave, he couldn’t shake the feeling of defeat. The vampire had been beaten, but the real threat, which was the billionair

"Use everything they gave you!" A second attacker rushes us, a massive brute wielding a tactical baton. He swings low, aiming for my knees. I block the strike with my forearms, feeling the metal impact against my bones without pain, a remnant of my artificial resilience. I twist, using his own momentum against him, and drive my elbow straight into his chest with enough force to lift him off his feet. He hits the ground and doesn't get back up. "You're fighting like a machine," Liam yells over the deafening roar of the automatic weapons.

Paxton and Orion say at the same time. FUCKKKKK MEEEEE RUNNING BATMANNNNN!!!! I hear four sets of laughs and I instantly slam my head on the table. Not again!!

With one squish sound, the skin erupts, and the blood spatters from his face and drops to the floor in a pitter-patter… Connor only nods at me. Then… I lay brutal force down on it and hammer the bat continuously into the skull of the creature. With each blow, I make a dent into his skull, slowly cracking at the bone that protects its useless brain. It takes me only a few more seconds, and I have hit the target with pure precision. The tiny specs of brain matter start to cling to the bat as I give the creature a good final bashing. And as it finally drops to the floor, I have Breyden rushing past me and pulling Lilith's body in his arms.

“I’m not as easy to beat as you think.” They didn't answer. A deep growl came from one of the men, and that was all they needed. They rushed forward, working together, each one throwing a punch. The baseball bat flew past me and I ducked, the wood just brushing my hair. I fought back, my claws hitting one of them on the arm, tearing his jacket and making him yelp in pain. A wrench hit the ground next to me, smashing the pavement where my foot had been a moment before.

This guy was just too skinny and light for Kalen to struggle to bring him down. Bam!! Bam!! Bam!! The fall disoriented him, so he couldn’t react as Kalen unleashed a flurry of blows at his face. The Berserker Battle Mode is a very straightforward and easy divine battle art, but don’t dare underestimate its strength. This series of calculations by him was all it took to kill this troublesome fellow. His flurry of blows blew his opponent’s head off, as his brain matters scattered all over the floor. The spectators were slow to react but as soon as they understood, cheers erupted everywhere.