Birds of Prey: Chaos Revolution UNRATED VERSION

CHAPTER FIVE

The night was threatening to bring another thunder storm. Lightning lit up the night sky, but the rain was yet to come. New Gotham Police Officer Greg Ashton was driving down the streets of New Gotham on patrol. All the officers they could spare were out on the streets already and it still was not enough to cover all of New Gotham of some sort of protection from a rising number of riots breaking out. He had volunteered this evening to pull a second shift after completing the first. The night time was when the riots picked up.

Despite his fatigue, he pressed on with his duties, stopping by at gas stations and picking up a cup of coffee now and then. So far, the night had gone alright, but the incoming thunderstorm drowned his hopes of a peaceful night. Things were quiet on the road he traveled until a frantic women ran out into the street, directly in his path. His foot pounded on the break, and his car squealed in protest as it came to a complete halt, just a foot from hitting the young woman. She showed fear in her eyes as she picked herself up and continued to run.

Running shortly behind her were a group of five punk kids. Some wearing chains, some with nose rings, some with chunks of green hair, one with spiky hair, and all dressed in shirts depicting death. They ran past his car, as if he wasn’t even there. They were focused on the young girl running for her life. Ashton grabbed the radio off the dashboard. “This officer Ashton, I need back up immediately on Drecker Street immediately!”

Without waiting for a response from the dispatcher, he threw open the door and pulled out his gun. That woman did not have time to wait for backup. Perhaps he could scare them off. He ran off to the rescue.

The young woman was corned as the five punk kids approached her, laughing mockingly at her. One of them took off the chain he was wearing around his neck and wrapped his right fist with it. “Please!” the women begged for her life.

There was no mercy to be found in their blood thirsty eyes. They were ready to pounce on her like a pack of wild wolves. “Okay, that’s close enough!” Officer Ashton ordered, his gun pointing towards them.

This time, he got their attention. They looked at him with the same blood thirsty eyes. It then became dreadfully obvious that they were not going to be scared off; they were out for blood, and there were going to get it any means necessary. “Hey look, another stupid human. It looks like we get to Rid New Gotham of two disgusting vermin!”

The five of them laughed amongst them selves as one of them pulled out and knife and stood by the woman, to make sure she didn’t go anywhere. The others, followed the apparent leader of the group towards him. “Don’t move another step or I will be forced to shoot you.”

They ignored his warning and continued to approach him, with a vary of weapons in their hands. All of them had a weapon of some sort except the leader. With a snap of his fingers, a bright light blinded Officer Ashton. Dropping his gun, he fell back wards on to the ground letting out a yelp. His eyes could not focus properly as the punk kids continued to make their way towards him. To him, everything seemed tinted, and since it was night time, he could barley make out their body structures.

Landing between the officer and the punk kids was a women from out of nowhere. She landed with her legs spread wide apart, leaning forward to the point where she could put the palm of her right hand onto the ground and her left arm stretched out. She looked down towards the ground, pointing her scalp full of wavy golden-blonde hair towards the punks. Her eyes shot up towards them wile her face still pointed to the ground. A tatic that served to intimate them.

“Join us or get out of the way, “The punk leader said. “We have no quarrel against you, a fellow meta like us?”

“Sorry, I can’t do that. I suppose you will have to just get through me… if you can?” Canary said with a devilish grin on her face.

Loosing what little patience he had, the leader of the gang flicked is right wrist towards her and a beam of fire shot towards her. Standing upright, she held out her right hand and formed a shield of bluish energy in front of her which reflected the flames away from her. The leader kept pressing in for another minute, but nothing was being accomplished. He ceased his attack and when the fire dissipated, she was no where to be seen.

Looking up, Canary was in progress of high forward flip over him. Before he had time to react, she landed with her back just a few feet behind him. Lifting her right foot forward and spinning 180 degrees on her other ankle, she kicked the lead with the back of her ankle in the back of his neck, sending him crashing face first into the ground. One of his friends who was standing by his right side, now on her right side as well turned around to face her, but before his mind could even contemplate making the first attack, Canary made a small leap in place and spun around 360 degrees the other way this time, and kicked him across the face. He

Realizing the threat that they were no facing, the punk kid keeping the young woman in check joined the fray on all out attack on this intruder. The Black Canary(Dinah) posed ready to fight all five of them at one time now; she even challenged them to come at her by waving her right finger tips: an unspoken challenge to them saying, ‘Bring it!’

All five of the kids accepted the challenge and charged at her at full speed. Canary leaped backwards and began a series of perfectly executed back flips. The kept after her as she continued to back flip away from them. Finally, with out warning, in the middle of doing a back flip, in stead of landing on her two hands, she used her powers to form a bluish shield which kept her hands from touching the ground. Increasing the strength she put into the shield, she was launched high up into the air, instantly changing into a forward flip. The five punk kids could do nothing but watch as she flipped over her. Timed so that her hands pointed down to the ground while above the five of their heads, she flicked her fingers, throwing a blue energy ball downwards. It hit between the five of them and the impact sent all five of them flying. She finally landed on her feet, directly in front of the young woman who was to stunned in what she beheld to run off to safety.

This time, it was her time to charge at them. They barley got sure footing as they got up only to have her nearly fly between them, and deliver punches and kicks to knock them back down. The leader was the only one who was adequately prepared for the assault of the Black Canary. He went for a punch across her face, but with her left upper arm, she pushed his arm to her left, and before he could retract his arm back to himself, she entangled her arm around his. Pulling her arm back resulted in him bowing before her.

The Black Canary twisted herself into position to stand immediately to his right and brought the bank of her right ankle down on his neck. The Leader flopped to the ground, his nose landing first resulting in its breaking. She spun around to see the other four punk kids scattering for their lives. At her feet, the lead of the kids climbed to his feet as well and followed suit.

She didn’t bother going after them; her job here was done. She walked up to the young woman who had only just gotten up to her feet. “You’re safe now.” The awes trucked young women said nothing but only nodded in reply.

Officer Ashton’s vision was still tinted and blurry, but he could see the golden-blonde hair of the woman who had just interceded approaching him. “How about you? Are you alright?”

Canary helped him to his feet, but reading his mind, she knew that he had no clear vision of her which worked great in her favor. “You might want to be careful. These riots are being stemmed by someone. Find the one who is inciting these hate crimes, and you’ll bring the riots to an end.”

Canary turned around to take off until the sound of a gun cocking behind her made her stand still. “Hold it right there, whoever you are. I want some answers right now! Who are you?”

He was bluffing. He could not see well enough to even fire in her direction. She read his mind and emotions to know that much. “I’m a friend. Someone who wants to see these hate crimes come to an end.” Canary once again tried to take off only to be stopped once again.

“Hold it!” Officer Ashton ordered. “How am I supposed to trust you? Why shouldn’t I take you in right now and throw you in jail.”


Dinah found him to be very attractive. In her mind, she imagined them in her room, with the door locked. She was standing before him, completely naked. He Comes charging at her hungry for fresh meat. The first thing he goes for is her breasts. He tickles her little nipples with her tongue in a circular fashion. Oh, she is so wet right now!

His hands rub her belly before sliding them down to her bald pussy. When his finger began to rub her clit, her body would tense up. Oh, the feeling of a strange finger rubbing her, caressing her, she would feel like melting before him. He licked around her right breast and then licking lower, reaching to her belly. Still yet, he goes lower until he lifted her right leg and hung it over his shoulder, giving him direct access to her salty spring. Her pussy was beautifully smooth, and tight. He would begin caressing her pussy.

He would moan with delight of the taste of her salt. He parted the lips with her tong; damn, she would have a orgasm. Her nipples would erect. He would begin to lick her inner thighs. Oh the wetness of her thighs and pussy was pure delightful.

Dinah saw herself laying down on the bed and him climbing on top of her, sticking his huge thick cock into her vagina pussy. The first thrust was the most painful and the most delightful. “UNGH!” She would moan at the top of her longs. The pain was so powerful and so pleasurable, tears would stroll down the sides of her face. “OH GOD…UNGH!” She cried as he continued to thrust her. While doing so, his mouth would be wrapped around her left nipple and sucking it and licking her nipple. He cupped her left breast with his right hand, rubbing it hard. “Oh….oh…ungh!” Her orgasm would have come. Her fluids would trickle out between her lips and his penis and moisten the bed. Her pussy was wet with white milky substance.

He would pull out his cock, just in time to shower her breasts with his cum. Dinah’s eyes were shut tight, and her breathing was heavy. Her body was tense with delight. She would then sit up slightly, leaning on her elbows, just enough to be able to stick his wet, sticky penis into her mouth. She slowly would go down him, using her tongue to lick the cum off it. She went as far as she could, until his head touched the back of the throat. With one hand, she would gently fondle his testicles. He tasted so good!

She suddenly came to her senses and realized she was fantasizing about him. The Black Canary grinned towards him. “Because I just saved your live, and you know it,” she replied. “By the way. You can call me The Black Canary.”

She took a running leap towards an apartment complex and defying all gravity, she jumped all the way up, and landed on the second level fire escape. She moved so swiftly up the fire escape, it was more like flying.