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Here we have an awesome Black Widow piece done by the extremely talented
Blood Lust: Chapter 1 Ponyville. Another day with a new dawn. Like every day Rarity gets up to do her daily routine when waking up in her bed. She comes up to her wardrobe desk and mirror to comb her curly purple mane. She even sprays perfume on her cheeks, with the scent of apricot mango. She adds the make-up lining on her eyebrows, fluttering them to get the tire look out of her eyes.Blood Lust: Chapter 1 by ClaimedDawn
“Time to rise and shine.” she cheers.
A knock on her door then sounds, for the mixed building that has her home and shop combined. She hears the ring, and trots downstairs to see who’s there. In delight, she rushes up to hug Spike.
“Oh, Spikey Wikey!” Rarity grins, “Thank you so much for coming.”
Memory Chapter 8“You’re on,” he signaled to Diana once he came out.Memory Chapter 8 by buddybmww
“Is it the Kryptonite beam?” she enquired.
“Yes,” Superman said, “hope you remember your part.”
“I do,” she said as she straightened herself and strode towards the infirmary.
Bruce was in a daze. He shivered at the thought of being blind. He tried to remember the day’s events with greater precision. He had left Alfred at the airport and was on his way back. And then…someone had called him. Who was that someone? He could remember the word Emergency, but could not place the voice, or the rest of the conversation. He remembered the truck vividly, it was a LexCorp truck. He was headed for a collision with it. And…
He remembered his hand on the steering, he remembered that he was trying to avert it. He could only see the truck and not his hands on the steering, but he could feel his muscle fibers pull against each other, suggesting a sharp turn taken. May b
Memory Chapter 7“Batman would’ve found a thousand and one flaws in this argument,” Hawk Girl muttered as Superman finished narrating his plan.Memory Chapter 7 by buddybmww
“I am open for suggestions,” Superman said and looked around the table.
“Nope,” Hawk Girl shook her head after a while, “can’t think of anything better.”
“Good,” he nodded, “then we’ll go with this.”
In the infirmary again, Bruce moaned and brought his hand to his head. It was aching miserably. He tried to open his eyes but failed. He brought his palm down over his itching nose and withdrew immediately at the stinging pain.
“Leave it alone, Bruce,” came a voice from his left. He knew that he had heard that voice before, but couldn’t quite place it. His effort to open his eyes failed again. This time he brought his fingers onto his eye lids and rubbed them.
“Are you ok, now?” came the voice again, and he found a gently grip on his other wrist.
The Inexplicable - Ch 4He headed straight to his quarters, and Superman followed him. Diana however decided to stay back with Long Shadow. The others dispersed too.The Inexplicable - Ch 4 by buddybmww
“I am sorry, Diana, I…I just got too carried away,” Long Shadow said after he regained enough composure to speak.
“He gets to your nerves; I don’t blame you,” Diana sighed, “but today, I think even he got carried away.”
“I had a strategy, believe me I did,” he said earnestly, “it worked on Green Lantern, but may be Batman could read my mind.”
“Let it go,” she said peevishly, “you go get some rest.”
Long Shadow stood silent for a moment and considered her. She was not with him, her mind was still on the happening.
“Do you think he’ll ever forgive me?” he said slowly.
“For…the entire crush the opponent part. I…didn’t mean him. I just, something snapped in me when he spoke like that
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