While making their way to the elevator Bruce hit the intercom.
"Alfred bring the mobile War Room set and a bottle of Champaign to my room," He ordered, "Damien help Alfred."
By the time the three reached the master bedroom, the bed was turned down, a bottle of champaign was waiting in an ice bucket, a box of condoms was laying next to it, and the many monitors were being set up.
"Diana take Zatanna into the closet and help her choose a new uniform for her service to me," Bruce ordered as he went to help Alfred and his son finish setting up the war room set.
As the systems were being set up Bruce got a message from Oricle, the Amazons had requested targeting information on Lexcorp, Luthor, and anything they had of the League. Sending back the file paths to the archives in the Batcave mainframe, Bruce added the
instructions to limit targets being sent to the Amazons in order to limit civilian casualties.
It was pretense, the old Batman cared about civilians, now he saw that they were sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the streets. By the time that they had finished there was a knock from the closet.
"Alfred and Damien please excuse us," Diana slipped out of the closet making sure to keep the inside hidden, "This is for My Lord alone."
The two left without a word and since Diana's alterations they didn't think anything of it. Zatanna exited the closet with a clicking of high heels, hidden with in a massive black leather robe. She walked to the foot of the bed where Bruce sat and kneeled,
Diana kneeled next to her.
"Being rather theatrical as always?" Bruce grabbed the wireless control keyboard and hit a few keys, "Dance for me."
The monitors behind Zatanna sprang to life, but all she was knew was the techno music playing and the order her master had given her. She rose from her knees and began to swing around letting the robe losen as she spun. At first all that could be seen
was her heels, grey metal stilettos and black vinyl platform boot soles. As Zatanna whispered the cloak disappeared, Bruce surveyed his property from bottom to top; Black vinyl lace up thigh boots, Black latex thigh high stockings with grey fishnet thigh
highs stockings over them, black latex garter straps hung down to the stockings below the short flared skirt of the black latex dress, a metallic grey rubber corset went from her hips to her bosom where it disappeared under a black latex short jacket with
grey bat shaped buttons and black latex gloves sticking out the sleaves as she framed her face, and to top it off a black leather top hat with a grey leather band around it embossed with bats. Bruce was delighted by what he saw so far, and not just the dance
in front of him. The sensors were showing multiple stealth aircraft leaving the amazon homeland heading out to different places at super sonic speed. Zatanna spun on her heels and strutted towards him, she reached to her chest and started popping the buttons
on the jacket, it became clear that she wanted a big reveal. Bruce had a raging hard on as the first set of alarms went off signaling that Lexcorp and Leagues of Shadows and Assassins bases were being hit. Zatanna licked her lips, and then pulled open her
jacket in a grand reveal, the dress went up and formed a grey latex mandarin collar around her neck with a black bat on either side of her throat, but the halter design only formed the base of bra cups leaving her tits open and on display. Well they would
be except for the bat shaped pasties. Zatanna turned her back and held up her arms, she ran her gloved left hand down the whole opera length glove on her right arm and then did the reverse. She flopped her head forward sending her skirt flinging up as she
grabbed her ankles. Bruce was treated to her naked bottom framed in the garter straps running from the body of the dress to the stockings.
It was perfect, the panic was ramping up across the world, reports were beganing to file in. Tonight was a bloody bapstism of pain and death. Zatanna was now right for the taking.
"Stop," Bruce ordered, "drink this."
Bruce handed her a single glass of champaign which she downed in one gulp.
"That was the only time you will drink from a glass tonight," Bruce said with a naughty smile, "Have another."
Bruce poured a bit of champaign on his erect member and Zatanna dove onto it with a gleeful smile.
"Diana, have a drink," Bruce moaned with pleasure.
Diana went to the floor and began lapping at her harem sisters naked sex.
The butchers bill was climbing rapidly. Most of the dead were Lexcorp employees or contractors, but Ras Al Ghul's men and Amazons were among the dead.
Messages were being sent to the all the super criminal cartels across the world, and now to the Justice League watch tower as well.