While Green Arrow was waiting in front of the museum for the medical team to come take their injured friends to the Metrotower and the government to send a transport to take back the villains to prison, Batman was checking the security
tapes. They needed to find out what exactly had happened to Huntress and Zatanna and whose car had left the parking. What Batman had discovered managed to send shivers down his spine. Huntress and Zatanna, under the influence of Poison Ivy's pheromones, had
been taken advantage of by Deathstroke and had then followed the villain to his vehicle. Green Arrow barged into the security central of the museum and gaped at the sex scene the cameras had caught.
"Fuck! Today keeps getting more fucked up by the minute," Oliver commented with wide eyed shock. Bruce didn't reply. He just read the numbers from the car's plate and hurried out of the room. Green Arrow almost had to run to keep up with Batman's pace.
"Oracle, come in. I need you to locate a car," Batman said activating his communicator. "Damn it, still no answer," he growled out loud after a minute of silence.
They walked past the medical team taking care of their friends and King Faraday and his subordinates securing the unconscious villains.
When they finally left the museum and reached the parking, Green Arrow was surprised to see the Batmobile there.
"Wow! Your Batmobile made it all the way here from Gotham," Oliver wondered, but Bruce shook his head.
"No. It's a spare car I keep in a warehouse here in Metropolis," he explained, making Oliver whistle as they entered the vehicle.
"Well if that's your spare one, I really want to see your main one," Green Arrow complimented. Batman ignored him as usual and activated the car's computer that was connected to the Bat-Cave. If Barbara wasn't available, he would use his own computer to locate
Deathstroke's car.
"Where are we going?" the archer asked when the computer beeped indicating it had successfully located Slade's destination. Batman just slammed his boot on the gas pedal and the Batmobile sped away from the museum.
In Circe's hideout, Deathstroke was about to face the sorceress' wrath. He needed to find a way to either distract her or bargain with her. Inspiration struck him. He grabbed Zatanna by the arm to bring her in front of him and took a knife from his belt that
he leaned over her neck.
"Now, Witch. I believe that we had a deal. If you don't pay up, I'll be forced to get rid of your precious little price," Slade threatened. He went speechless however when Circe started to laugh hysterically.
"You think you can get away with this? This is priceless. Believe me when I say that you won't even have the time to move your hand before I turn you into a pile of ashes," she explained in a dangerous tone that managed to send cold sweat down Deathstroke's
spine.
He didn't find himself in such dangerous situations that often. His strong healing factor made him very hard to kill normally, but Circe's magic could easily bypass this ability. As a precaution, Slade had drunk a tincture of molly making it impossible for
Circe to turn him into an animal or use a spell directly affecting him, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't burn up if she blasted him with a fireball.
Deathstroke needed to find a distraction or he would be toast.
Fortunately for him, two more people suddenly appeared out of thin air. Catwoman just appeared sitting over a topless Wonder Woman who was caught in her own lasso. The heroine was vainly trying to struggle out of her position, but Catwoman's new powers were
even greater because of her proximity with the sorceress who had bestowed them upon her.
"Good evening, Mistress Circe," Selina addressed the witch. "Look at what I brought you. The lasso of truth like you asked me to and the Amazonian cow as a bonus," she said kneeing Diana in the liver. The Princess groaned in pain at Catwoman's attack, but her
attention and her glare were focused on Circe.
"Well, well, well! If it isn't my favorite Amazon," the sorceress sang in a mock sweet tone.
"What do you want from me?" Diana seethed before Selina struck her head from behind.
"Shut up, bitch!" Catwoman ordered and followed with a cruel chuckle, but Wonder Woman simply ignored her again. Selina was about to hit her again when Circe interrupted her.
"Now, now, my dear. You'll get your chance to punish her soon enough. We just don't want to break our new toy right now," Circe scolded her slave. After all, Diana would join the ranks of her servants soon enough.
Meanwhile, Slade took this golden opportunity to make his escape. Leaving behind the two trinkets he had brought for Circe, he pushed Zatanna away and ran back to the elevator past Huntress, who like her magician friend was still in a trance from Poison Ivy's
pheromones. He entered the lift and jumped on its roof through the trapdoor in its ceiling. It proved much faster to climb back to the surface on his own.
However, when he exited the warehouse he saw two familiar figures making their way in his direction.
"Oh,crap!"
Back on the Watchtower, J'onn J'onzz and Black Canary had just witnessed their friend being taken away in a flash of light by Catwoman. J'onn approached the teleporter's console while Dinah tried to contact the missing Amazon.
"Wonder Woman, this is Black Canary, come in," she spoke establishing a link with Wonder Woman's communicator, but she only got static in answer. "Diana, do you hear me?" she tried again. She gave up after a short while and turned her attention to the Martian.
"Can you track down where she took Diana?"
"No, I can't," he responded with disbelief. "Someone has hacked into our systems and took control of the teleporter without leaving a trace. Everything is back to normal now, but I can't determine where Catwoman teleported from and to. But it's impossible.
Mr Terrific is the only one who could have done this."
"And he would never voluntarily help Catwoman break into the Watchtower to kidnap Diana," Dinah finished for him.
"The only other way to take over our systems would be with magic," he explains.
"That at least narrows down the number of suspects," she adds. The Justice League didn't know that many evil magic users powerful enough to take over an orbiting satellite. Black Canary didn't notice immediately that J'onn was slowly dozing off until he almost
collapsed over the teleporter's controls. "J'onn! What's wrong with you?" she panicked.
"I'm not sure. I just feel so sleepy. but I-" he started explaining until he realized something. He had spent a restful night on Themyscira and should be able to stay up at least a dozen more hours. Someone was trying to influence him. It could only be the
work of Doctor Destiny. And he had already trapped many of J'onn's friends in their sleep. That was why so many League members weren't answering his calls. He looked back at Dinah. "Go down to the Metrotower and contact Doctor Fate. The two of you should be
able to handle this situation," he ordered as he started walking back to the monitor room.
"Why? What's going on, J'onn?" she asked jogging after him.
"Doctor Destiny is trying to trap us in our sleep again," he answered. "You take care of finding where Catwoman has taken Diana to. I'll warn everyone about the danger and I will try to stop Doctor Destiny on the psychic plane. Just in case, send someone to
go look for him in person and knock him out. It might take too long for me to rescue our friends before it is too late."
"Right," she nodded and ran back to the teleporter to transport her down to the Metrotower. "Good luck, J'onn." She was out of his sight before he could add anything else.
I'm afraid we'll need more than luck to deal with this situation, he thought as he tried to identify all the victims of Doctor Destiny who he had trapped in their dreams.
Superman and his wife, Flash and Giganta, Oracle, Black Lightning and Mr Terrific, Hal Jordan, Vixen, Creeper, Ice and Fire are all under his influence. Great, this is going to be a long night...
Meanwhile in Metropolis, Batman and Green Arrow have finally reached their destination, an old warehouse close to the city limits. They hopped out of the Batmobile and looked around.
"There. Deathstroke's car," Green Arrow said indicating a black vehicle. "This must be where he took the girls."
Batman shushed him. "Listen. Don't you hear footsteps?" he asked the archer who readied his bow.
"Oh, yeah! And look who's coming," he responded when they saw Deathstroke leaving the building through the front door. There was an advantage at fighting with an opponent with a powerful healing factor: you didn't need to hold back. Green Arrow shot a chainsaw
arrow at Slade, hitting him in the chest. The villain cried out in agony before Batman threw a bat-a-rang at him that stuck into Deathstroke's neck and sent a powerful electric shock through his body that rendered him unconscious.
"Don't you think we went overboard?" Oliver asked Bruce, looking at Slade's mutilated body. The villain was still alive though, so...
"He can take it," Batman answered brusquely. "Make sure he can't escape, while I go check out what's going on inside."
Batman went inside the warehouse leaving Green Arrow to himself. Bruce walked cautiously through the door, checking the place for traps. There didn't seem to be any that he could see. He activated his cowl's scanners to track the trail of Ivy's pheromone that
Huntress and Zatanna had left. It led him down the elevator's tunnel.
He finally stumbled upon a surreal scene that almost managed to make him loose his composure. On his left, Huntress and Zatanna were making out ardently, groping each other hungrily through their clothes. They were obviously still under the influence of Poison
Ivy's pheromones. Further down the hall, Circe and Catwoman were holding down a topless Diana bound in her own lasso. Wonder Woman was writhing in their grasp, trying to escape from her predicament, while they were squeezing her breasts almost painfully and
rubbing her clitoris through her shorts.
"Stop it," Diana cried out. She was having a hard time suppressing her moans under their expert ministrations.
"Why? You don't like what we're doing to you?" Circe asked huskily as she sneaked a hand under Diana's shorts, while Selina sucked on one of her nipples. "You seemed to enjoy it back on Themyscira." Diana groaned at her inability to fight the pleasure from
their caresses.
"I bet that whore just can't be satisfied without a cock," Selina spat out, pinching on Diana's nipple and making her squeal from the mix of pain and pleasure. "You cow! You just had to steal my man, did you. Couldn't you be satisfied with one of those super-freaks?"
she seethed, clawing at the Amazon's chest once more. To Catwoman's displeasure however, Wonder Woman held back any signs of pain.
"He was never your man to begin with, you bitch," Diana growled out in anger. She decided to rile up her rival a bit more. "Believe me, he's more than a match to anyone with superpowers. You're not enough of a woman to take him."
"You fucking whore!" yelled Catwoman. She was about to hit Diana again, but Circe interrupted her.
"Now, now, my little pets. Behave. We have a guest," the sorceress said pointing at the newly arrived Batman.
"Bruce!" Diana and Selina exclaimed at the same time, then glared at each other. Circe and Batman however ignored them as they were caught in their own staring contest.
"So, you finally made it here," she congratulated him, while she kept pleasuring Diana just to tease him.
"What's your game, Circe? What are you after?" Bruce asked in his patented neutral tone, never having lost his composure even when he saw Diana's flushed body being molested by the other two women.
"Why? You of course," Circe responded. She then snapped her fingers and the last thing Bruce saw was a dark purple mist. Circe had used her magic to transport her prey and herself away to her true hideout, leaving only a very horny and confused Huntress alone
in the warehouse.
Having heard loud noises coming from the building, Green Arrow decided to go check on Batman, who had been gone for too long already. Like his colleague he made his way down to the basement, but Oliver spotted no traces of Batman or Zatanna. He only found Huntress
alone, fondling herself through her clothes. There was something wrong here.
"Batman, this is Green Arrow, come in," he said into his communicator but got no answer. "Bruce, do you hear me? Come in," he tried again after an instant, with the same result. "Now I'm lost. What's going on around here today?" he wondered out loud with a
deep sigh. "Green Arrow calling Metrotower. Do you hear?"
"Ollie? This is Dinah," someone finally answered. "What's wrong? Did you find Huntress and Zatanna?"
"I've found Huntress, alright. But Zatanna is still missing and I've lost Batman."
"What do you mean, you lost Batman."
"Just what I said. We captured Slade and Bruce went to check out his hideout. Right now he isn't answering his communicator and he just vanished from the warehouse."
"This is not good."
"You got that right, Babe."