Batman Clone Novels & Stories

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.

there is no time for this. Bling Bling felt Su Lan, raising anger, answer her questions quickly. Afraid it would be thrown away. Bling Bling: You can make more than one clone but every clone time gets cut into a fourth of the original time. You can keep the clone until the time is over. You can also clone people other than yourself but their clone can only last an hour. Su Lan: I see. Hearing her icy low tone in its head causes the whole bracelet to tremble.

"I'm just surprised. Although you're disciplined and enjoyed JROTC, it sounds like you have a thing for criminals." "I do not!" "Daphnie, mafia bosses are criminals, Batman is considered a criminal, Darth Vader is a criminal, and Phantom of The Opera is a criminal." "How dare you say that about Batman," I said coldly while crossing my arms with a poker face. "Okay, I'm sorry." Adam tugged at my arm, trying to get my hand back. "Well, if you think I'm only into criminals, you better change out of that outfit," I said teasingly.

Chained with the fifth metal, Covered with silver coins and other supernaturals weakenesses, Ramon covered out bloods from his mouth, He is surrounded and tortured by Agents assigned by the one and only Felix Brandon. " Did you not kill this dude Felix? " Jack asked. " I did, but that is his clone, I have the powers to create clones for my victims...I created the clone and slaughtered him, This is the real Ramon and I made sure he is bounded with chains that he will never escape " Felix answered. " I don't understand why you are still keeping him locked up here bro, He is one of Mysterious partners and that's not the deal, We don't just kidnap another team's dude because of fun " Jones said.

" I raised my sword. Ava drew Liam and Dominic behind her. And from the shadows — A figure emerged. Our height. We built it. But it is wrong. Eyes are too brilliant. Skin is too pale. Movements are too controlled. Like Damian. But cooler. AVA Liam exclaimed in surprise. Dominic took a step forward. "I know him," he stated. "I remember seeing him in the vault when I was six. "She called him..." He looked at Damian, perplexed. "She dubbed him Genesis." My blood froze. "Genesis?" Cassian's last protocol. First clone. Damian created a prototype. The character raised its head. Damian has the same facial features. There was no soul in their eyes. And it said: "You are the glitch.""I am the origina

It is a pity, Cuzo is not playing and really planned on dominating the world with his fellow companions and planned on making him join them too. ‘You are just a clean freak!’ Clone who had experience Gabriele expressing his disgust to his glittering dust shouted internally inside of him. So furious, he really wanted to punch that smiley face that even though the original face was hidden well, still excludes a strong arrogance and superiority that they could not just ignore at will. But because Clone doesn’t want to destroy what his young master was trying to build with this guy, he really held back his impulse well. It’s great too as he knows, in his opinion secretly inside his heart, that t

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

“This was the first attempt. Not to copy—but to create.” Elias blinked. “Wait. He wasn’t cloned?” “No,” Null whispered. “He was built. From code. From DNA fragments. He wasn’t modeled on an existing person. He was made from nothing.” Damien stared. “Then... why does he look like me?” Silence. Null’s voice turned distant. “Because you were never the first.” The realization hit like a pulse of electricity through the room. Damien wasn’t the origin. He was the second attempt.

Kate asked. “Well, watching this vid partly reminds me of Batman Year Two.” “Batman Year Two?” “Yeah, you know, the next Batman movie that will star Robert Pattinson.” “Okay…” “Yeah, Batman Year Two is a much more raw and unpolished version of the Dark Knight. When you watch your Glitch streams, you can see Ecto becoming the highly efficient, OP player he was meant to be but, at the same time, he’s vulnerable. It’s like he bleeds at every hit, and dies a little before every regeneration. And then he comes back more determined than ever. I swear he gives me John Wick vibes; the ultimate Sigma Male. The game bosses become more and more hardcore and…”

“He already doesn’t.” And then he was gone. Alessio was halfway through tying off a bandage on his forearm when the clone walked in, barefoot, shirtless, blood smudged just right on his temple like he’d been in a fight and won. “Where the hell were you?” Alessio asked. “Knocked out,” the clone said. “Back room. System blackout fried the whole sector.” “You good?” The clone walked straight up to him, grabbed him by the jaw, and kissed him.