Batman Clone Novels & Stories

This time I was going to have to face his wrath and that was not something that I was ready to do so I decided to stick to my original plan…escape. “To be honest with you Asmodeus, yes…I really did think that you were dumb enough to fall for it and by the looks of things, you actually did believe it at some point. There is no shame in falling for my clone ,I have to admit that is some of my best work and she is drop dead gorgeous even in that ugly dress,”

Right now, I want to ensure that Dante does not take my biological son away from me. I went back home. I needed to set up Alvin's clone for tomorrow. I entered my private, hidden basement. "You are finally back; do you have any missions for me?" Alvin's clone asked me cheerfully. Alvin's clone is extremely intelligent and always eager to go on a mission and deliver positive results to his master. "Yeah, we have a mission, and it may require you to stay away from the basement for a very long time." I informed him. "Is it Dante again?" He inquired with curiosity.

“And now that the original is here. He will deal with you adequately.” The clone only grinned with Aeron’s own smile. “I’m not a clone of you. I’m the better version of you and I am going to prove it today.” “We’ll see about that.” They crashed together again, this time with teeth bared. Aeron went low, ripping into the clone’s thigh, tearing muscle with his fangs. The clone roared, hammering fists into Aeron’s back, but Aeron refused to yield. He rose with brutal force, clawing across the clone’s chest, each strike heavier, more desperate.

"Indeed. Let's get started." With a thought, the Azure Dragon Spear appeared in Wilbur's hand. The bat person glanced at the spear and suddenly emitted a dense black mist. Following that, two clones materialized, making three bat people appear before Wilbur. In the next second, the three bat people attacked Wilbur from three different directions. With a thought, Wilbur discerned that the bat people on the left and right were clones, and the one charging straight at him was the original. The energy aura of the clones was weak, so their attack power was negligible for a strong fighter like Wilbur. It was clear to Wilbur that the bat person created these clones to cause confusion and launch a s

“Why? Why keep building more of me?” Lucien’s smile darkened. “Because you were never one woman. You were always a formula. The perfect equation. And I” he tapped his temple, “am the answer.” He pressed a button. And all the tanks lit up. The clones inside began to awaken. The Final Fight Begins Roman and Petra opened fire, taking down the first wave of Lucien’s guards. Lena hurled a pulse grenade at the control panel, buying them time. But the clones, half-born and confused, began to move.

Blake said, and suddenly, they vanished before everyone’s eyes. Blake’s clone has all of Blake’s skills when separated from the main body. His strength and knowledge were the same as the Blake Prime; his only flaw was that he could not reproduce, and he had a link to the main body, so what he knows, Blake Prime knows, if needed. Susan and Blake teleported out of the confines of the warehouse and arrived back at his estate. Susan was pale in her complexion, and as hard as she tried, she couldn’t keep her food in, and it came out with Blake holding her hair for her.

those that wanted to call for help had their phones shot out of their hands meanwhile Yamato and his clones continued their work like nothing was going on. The leader of the hunting party (known as mark, a master marksman) was quite infuriated by Yamato's actions and shot at one of his clones. To his surprise, his bullet was caught. In an angered frustration, he shot a barrage of bullets at the same clone and still it had no effect. Instead the clone turned to the customer beside him and asked "sir, may I take your order" With a voice mixed with fright and surprise, the customer replied with "But we are in a dangerous situation" to which Yamato answered "that will not affect our service sir,

With rage, vengeance, bravery, and readiness trapped in him, he stepped closer and stood a bit close to the middle of the vampires. “I knew you'll come.” Anthony knew Marcus was waiting. The old bastard stood on the platform instead of sitting on his creep of a throne. “To kill you.” Marcus made a brief throaty chuckle that oozed disdain. “In truth, Arnold was the only being who, several times, instilled fear in me. You think you can do a thing like your father?” Slowly, he shook his head. “You’re just your father's clone. His face. His features. It feels like I'm starting at him. You went ahead to be exactly what he was and even smell like him. But the question is… if the original couldn't

Richardo was still attacking Yoel and Yoel could only be restrained and repaid from his attack. When he got another chance, Yoel started punching Richard in the eye and still didn't work on the clone's body. What is certain is that the weakness of this clone is in the stomach and calves, it gets this fact from their position that continues to carry out action after action to control their opponent. He felt his palms start to ache and ache, but he still stubbornly lunged at Richardo. Of course, the clone man continued to dodge and ended up putting a fist into Yoel's stomach at the same time as his opponent put a punch point to his side waist.

He pulls Anna closer against his side protectively as they browse through options more seriously. “Here,” Anna said after a moment of browsing and points to two Smartphone covers places side by side, designed to form a single continuous illustration when aligned together. On the left phone cover is Batman, from the shoulders up, his muscular build emphasized by his suit, showing his defined shoulders and upper back. Above him is a large, pale full moon that glows softly and contrast against the dark sky, casting faint rim light along the edges of Batman’s figure. On the right phone cover is Catwoman in her typical black tight suit, a plume of smoke curling through the scene and originating f