Justice League Porn Story: The Enemy of My Enemy – Chapter 12

The Enemy of My Enemy

By: Rachyzord

[ Rated PG for violence ]

C H A P T E R . T W E L V E

The mission alert sounded and the remaining six members of the League scrambled into the Javelin. The Injustice Society again. J’onn stated.

We’re on our way. Shayera said as she took the helm.

A moment later J’onn’s voice came back That may not be necessary.

“What do you mean it may not be necessary?” Clark asked quickly.

J’onn linked them into the news feed that he was watching in the Monitoring Womb. On the video, Diana’s easily recognizable red boots and star-spangled panties came into view as she calmly walked into the building. Copperhead leapt at her and she smashed her fist hard into him, grabbing him and whipping him around at Shade, plowing them both through a wall. She dodged a blast from the returned Star Sapphire and caught her with the lasso, yanking her in and around into Cheetah who was running up. She leapt and followed Cheetah, who was only stunned by the body blow from Star Sapphire. She traded a few blows with Diana before being grabbed and slammed into the ground.

Four of the five were down in a matter of moments as Diana moved, holding back little of herself. Grundy grabbed her back the neck and began slammed her face against through the columns and walls and into the floor.

“We can’t leave her to face them all by herself. Especially Solomon” Clark said.

Grundy finally let go of Diana after slamming her into the floor one final time. He raised his foot to stomp on her but she grabbed it, yelling as she shoved him off and up, through the ceiling. She flew after him, landing punch after punch and knocking him back down through the floor and drove Grundy back on the defensive. The giant raised his arms to defend himself as the blows kept landing.

“Let’s go” Clark ordered, rushing to the teleporters. By the time they had arrived, Diana had felled Grundy and tied the rest of the Injustice Society in her lasso.

Bruce looked at Clark. “I guess we’re not needed.”

Diana looked over and gave a nod “Batman. Superman.”

Bruce stared right through her. Clark moved closer. “Diana. Are you injured?”

She nodded “Fine.”

The police moved in and she recoiled her lasso on her hip as the cuffs replaced it.

“I guess we owe you a debt of thanks Diana” Clark said.

“Not necessary.” she said civily and then moved past, walking by Bruce and out of the building.

“What was that?” John asked.

Shayera shrugged.

Bruce shook his head. “Glad I was able to be of help here.”

“Better safe than sorry.” Clark said and the team returned to the Javelin as Diana waved to the cheering crowd that had formed around the building.

They returned to the Javelin and continued with their normal routine. The next day, there was a minor riot in South America. They had stepped out of the Javelin just in time to see Diana shaking hands with the President for quelling the riot. She smirked at them as they returned to the plane.

About a week later, Grundy had once again escaped from prison. They geared up and arrived once again too late as Diana had wrangled him in her lasso and was waiting for the army to collect him.

Flash finally spoke up in the Javelin on the way back to the Watchtower “Ok, is anyone else getting tired of this?”

Bruce raised his hand. “I could be doing better things.”

Shayera nodded “I know we’re all on the same side, we should be happy that we didn’t have to take on Grundy but still.”

Clark just sighed “Yes, we should. If Diana can do it better and with less casualties or damage then that’s a good thing.”

“Maybe we were holding her back” John said quietly.

No one else spoke as everyone contemplated on that idea and their feelings about the lone Amazon as the Javelin landed. Clark hung back with Bruce as the others filed out. “What do you really think Bruce?”

He shrugged. “Maybe John was right. We’re not exactly the caliber fighters the Amazons are.”

Clark eyed him “Do you really believe that? You’ve beaten her sparing before.”

“She wasn’t nearly using everything she had against me. We usually spar without powers or gadgets.”

He nodded and stood, sensing that he wasn’t going to get much out of the cowled crusader on the subject.

Bruce stood and went to the teleporters. “You know where I’ll be if you need me. But don’t need me.”

Bruce went back to the Batcave. He hadn’t want to talk to Clark about Diana’s solo act but he had been investigating after their first run-in. He wasn’t pleased with what he’d found out. John had had a point about holding her back. Diana was exceptionally strong and he often wondered how much she held back during missions. Now they were starting to see and she was opting for violence and excessive force as a first-resort and not a last. She’d broken half the bones in Copperhead’s face with that blow. Star Sapphire had a concussion and various minor breaks. Cheetah had three broken vertibrae, a little more force and it would have snapped her spine in half. The injuries were far beyond most that even the entire League usually caused their enemies, wanting to minimize the damage done even to those perpetrating it.

How long before she goes too far and crosses a line and someone gets killed? He thought to himself. He didn’t want to believe it would happen but some part of him had a feeling it wasn’t the first time it would’ve happened either.

He pushed that concern out of his mind and began searching for information. Is she working for Luthor? If so, why is he attacking his own former associates? It doesn’t make sense.

Diana made her way to LexCorp and tapped on the window when she saw that Luthor was alone.

He looked up at her with a smile. “Well well. Finally able to pull yourself away from work to come see me?”

She hovered and smiled. It had been a week since their date at the house, where she’d last seen him. “Slow day.”

He motioned for her to come inside. “No sense in floating out there when it’s comfortable in here.”

“Floating is comfortable too.” she smiled but came inside, taking a seat across from his desk.

He smiled at her. “So you and the League have been busy lately. I must say that the Injustice Society doesn’t seem to be all they’re cracked up to be.”

Diana cocked a brow in surprise “You didn’t hear?”

Hear what?

I quit.

“You quit the Justice League?”

She nodded “Yes. I’m a free agent now. I’ve been working on my own all this week.”

“You don’t say. But where have you been staying?”

“Metro Motel.”

He shook his head. “We can’t have Wonder Woman living in a motel now can we.”

“I’ve slept in a lot worse.” she smiled. “But if you’re offering…”

“I’m insisting” he said with a smile.

She nodded “They found out. About us.”

“Is that why you quit?”

“Yes.” she stared at him. “They refused to accept it.”

He shook his head. “Because it’s me. They only see me for who I am and you for who you are.”

She sighed and nodded “They’ve done the same on so many occasions. I never said anything because it wasn’t my place. I was content to simply be Wonder Woman. To live only for duty.”

He put his arms around her. “Sometimes good isn’t always good for everyone.”

“I care for them but…you’ve shown me that sometimes good isn’t always as good as it seems up front. There is a lot that is good about them, but they also staunchly refuse to see the bad that they do, that they’re not perfect beings doing perfect acts out of a pure goodwill of heart.”

“We’re all bad Diana. It’s just a matter of degree and willingness to accept it.”

“I’ve always accepted it in myself. I’ve killed before, for less than noble reasons. I’m sure I will again. Perhaps why I never fit in there. I don’t think I’m evil. I don’t think you’re evil either. Nothing is purely good. We all work towards the future we want, for ourselves and others. You had a dream once. Who are we to say it was wrong?” she stared out the window of his office and mused.