Future Batman Suit Novels & Stories

Yukio stepped away from Sotomayor, lowered his head, allowing a few brown locks to hide his face. "Damn Sotomayor's charm. It's so endearing sometimes that I just want to hug her... Now because of her, everyone thinks I'm SENSITIVE!" "Stupid Yukio! That hug was unnecessary. I better be careful. Now that her situation has worsened, I can't let my guard down... But that strand falling on her forehead and that three-day stubble make him look so sexy... I want another hug!" The combination wasn't exactly the best in the world, fortunately his height and physical build allowed the Batman-logoed T-shirt and orange pants to suit him somewhat.

Of course, I would be stunned, I’ve never seen anything like him. There was a magnificent tattoo of a bat hanging upside down on the side of his neck, surrounded by deadly snake-like vines. It looked mysterious with stars twinkling all around it and I could bet on Carmine’s tail that there were more under the grey Henley shirt he wore. All buttons of his shirt were loose, with sunglasses hanging at the end of the placket, and if his muscles filled up those long sleeves, he had to have some load in those sweatpants. ‘What did you say about my tail again?’

“You make it sound so bad when you say it like that, and I feel you’re being a little manipulative right now.” “Is it working?” “A little. I’ll think about it. I’ll give you an answer by the end of next week. Just so you know, I’m not dressing like a schoolgirl or Cat Woman. The schoolgirl thing is a fetish that I don’t want to get down with, and I can guarantee you there will be ten sets of Batman and Cat Woman.” “Fine. I’ll come up with a few ideas, and I’ll get back to you. I want to talk to you about something on a more serious note,” Pierce said, turning down the volume. “I want to let you know that I don’t plan on wasting your time.”

"Surrender, Valerius. The Order controls the sky." Valerius laughed. It was a terrifying, hollow sound. "You control the sky?" Valerius stepped forward, his body beginning to dissolve into a swarm of thousands of bats. "I am the night." He exploded into a cloud of darkness, engulfing Julian. The bats weren't just biting; they were sonic weapons. Julian screamed as his metal armor began to vibrate and crack under the assault. Caleb vaulted back onto the balcony, landing beside Scarlett. He was covered in black oil and blue blood, breathing hard.

I catch the fabric he’s thrown at me and when I open it I see a Batman logo in the middle. I’m actually impressed that he had time to do a bit of organizing in such a short period of time and it strikes me that he doesn’t really feel like the type who should own something like this. “Bathroom’s there,” he says nodding toward an attached door. “Change.” I stare at him. “Used to think guys cherished their clothes yet here you are giving a random girl yours.” His mouth twitches like he almost smiles but decides against it. “You’re not random,” he says simply.