<The Manipulator> Batman and Robin are chasing the joker down in Madagascar. Outbreaks of Mass hysteria have been reported all over Gotham--people thinking they burst into flames or seeing giant ants--weird shit. People crashing their cars into poles, etc., attacking each other--and it's getting worse. Gordon and the rest of the fuzz are at a loss, but Batgirl remembers the ache of her ravaged sex and knows who's betatesting new software. The only thing Chief O'Hara and Gordon have been able to find is a common link. These mass outbreaks begin near radios. Then they get a message. Faux and Facade break into the precinct, leaving a couple of dead cops with snapped necks and a note for Gordon. It reads, "Gotham is just the beginning, your mayor will have the governor here to join you in kneeling before his new king before we invite the president over to abdicate his power to me. All hail the Manipulator! You have 24 hours. In the meantime, the fun will continue."
<Batgirl> **Reading the note over her father's shoulder, Barbara Gordon stammers a quick excuse, and quickly transforms to her alter ego.**
<Batgirl> heads back to batcave, and barks a few orders to Alfred, asking him to hunt down the last known whereabouts of the Manipulator and dig up any other possible leads.
<Batgirl> "Alfred...think...what do all these outbreaks have in common?"
<Batgirl> **Alfred pauses for a moment..."I don't know, madam?"**
<Batgirl> "They all center around radios. Manipulator must somehow be able to control them through a radio transmission."
<Batgirl> spends the next few hours investigating the sites of the last few breakouts of hysteria and determines that that transmissions are being made not through a radio station but directly through the radios themselves.
<Batgirl> o O (Now..if i can find the transmittors..i'll have the Manipulator)
<Batgirl> Within seconds, Alfred is able to pinpoint several locations around town with the proper frequency to accommodate the transmissions.
<The Manipulator> **While the batgirl ponders, 25 people jump off the Wayne Foundation Roof in mass suicide.
<Batgirl> "Alfred, we have to work quickly. I'm off to locate the transmittors. I'll be wearing my homing device...keep tabs!"
<Batgirl> "Yes, madam."
<Batgirl> Before the words are out of Alfred's mouth, Batgirl is racing through town to the closest transmittor location.
<Batgirl> Once there, she finds a black metal box--about the size of a small boombox--transmitting at what she reads to be 108Mhz, the frequency Alfred had traced.
<Batgirl> o O (Now i've got him...)
<The Manipulator> ***A school bus rolls off the gotham river bridge, drowning 11.**
<Batgirl> pulls a small electronic device from her utility belt, a low frequency beep guiding her movements.
<The Manipulator> **Woman dies while sodomizing herself with a curling iron. Film at 11.**
<Batgirl> As she moves closer to the origin of the transmission, the device begins to beep shrilly, until at last, the beep is a long steady shriek.
* Batgirl lurches the batcycle to a stop in front of a fun down factory on the edge of town
<The Manipulator> ****man gouges eyes out with ronco fruit baller while singing "Livin' La Vida Loca" in French...now sports**
* Batgirl finds the front door locked, but is able to step up to a street level window, bars hanging loosely at one side.
* Batgirl tears the bars away from the window and kicks in the glass, knowing the villain is waiting for her.
<The Manipulator> **An explosion booms in the distance...the ground trembles**
* Batgirl pulls herself into the darkened room through the window, slipping on her night vision goggles on entry.
<The Manipulator> "Pssst...batgirl!" a whispering voice hisses.
* Batgirl turns quickly.
* Batgirl is poised to strike, her defenses up.
<The Manipulator> **Emerging from the shadows, in a lab coat with goatee--all of 2 ft. 9 in. tall--is Dr. Leon Petrovsky...
<The Manipulator> ...the Manipulator's mad scientist for hire.**
* Batgirl raises her lip in a sneer at the sight of the pathetic midget.
<The Manipulator> **His eyes are wide and fearful...he looks glad almost to see you.**
* Batgirl shudders as a memory flashes through her brain.
<The Manipulator> "It's about time you got here!"
<Batgirl> "Where is he, Dr.?"
<The Manipulator> "My name is Dr. Petrovsky. We *smirk* met the last time you tangled with him."
* Batgirl grabs the little man by the collar.
<Batgirl> "WHERE...IS...HE?"
<The Manipulator> "Look...before I take you down...there's some shit you should know."
<The Manipulator> "I'M GETTING TO THAT!" **Dr. Petrovsky sobs**
* Batgirl presses the midget against the wall.
<Batgirl> "START TALKING...FAST!!!!!"
* Batgirl holds the Dr. in the air like a rag doll.
<The Manipulator> "He's flipped i tell you!" **His little feet dangle in the air.**
<Batgirl> "I don't have time for the background Dr. WHERE IS HE???"
<The Manipulator> "Look...I constructed a device that would enable him to carry his brainwaves over a radio signal to transmitter boxes that reconstitute the signal into the images that people all over the city are seeing!"
* Batgirl growls--a low throaty growl of anger.
<The Manipulator> "GODDAMN IT WOMAN! WHAT I TELL YOU COULD MEAN YOUR LIFE OR DEATH!!!! AND THOSE OF THE REST OF GOTHAM!!!!"
<Batgirl> "Quickly! How do i defuse the thing?"
* Batgirl calms down enough to listen carefully.
* Batgirl rests the little man on his feet, iron fist still gripping his collar.
<The Manipulator> Ok...now...he's been sitting there all day toggling from box to box just going off. He's wired into the supercomputer and transmitter with two surgically implanted jacks, one in each temple.
<The Manipulator> One side effect is...**pees his pants in sheer terror**
<Batgirl> "Yessss?"
* Batgirl tightens her grip. "Listen...spit it out...people are dying!"
<The Manipulator> "...that...that i couldn't account for is that there's a sort of signal backwash, so to speak...and it's messing with the delicate frequency of his brainwaves..."
<The Manipulator> "He's out of touch with reality..."
<The Manipulator> "Faux may not live..."
<The Manipulator> He just went nuts...and he's been talking about you all fucking day...
<The Manipulator> "...jacking off in front of his monitors calling for you while he does..his thing..."
* Batgirl looks suspiciously at the Dr.
<Batgirl> "And why, Dr., are you turning over? hmmmmm?"
* Batgirl presses her hand at the little mans' throat, threatening to raise him by his neck.
<The Manipulator> "Because I used Windows98 as the OS and it could crash any minute..."
<The Manipulator> ...which would mean he'll tear my throat out...
<The Manipulator> ...plus...the reason for all this is my calculations...why his neurons are getting out of whack...
<The Manipulator> I forgot to carry a three..."
<Batgirl> "So..let me get this straight..to operate this thing..he's confined...to the chair...is that correct?"
<The Manipulator> "NO...he can move around. The connectors are cordless."
* Batgirl grimaces.
<The Manipulator> "...should've went with a conventional hookup...probably would've lessened the risk of neural damage..."
<Batgirl> "Enough! Which way????"
* Batgirl presses harder against his adam's apple.
<The Manipulator> **Dr. Petrovsky screams like a little girl.**
* Batgirl releases her grip, dropping the Dr. to the floor.
* Batgirl grits her teeth.
<The Manipulator> "Ok! it's your funeral! go thru the main plant.**points to his left** He's down below the next level...
<The Manipulator> you can't miss him. He's in front five 6-foot-high monitors."
<The Manipulator> **The Dr. drops to the floor and scurries away.**
<Batgirl> "You may have just saved your own pathetic little life, Dr."
<The Manipulator> "BETTER YOU THAN ME BATGIRL!"
* Batgirl runs through the hallways of the main plant, heels tapping against concrete floors, reverberating through empty pieces of machinery.
* Batgirl hits the elevator switch.
* Batgirl steps of the elevator at B.
<The Manipulator> **Muffled screams echo in the distance.**
* Batgirl follows the screams which become louder and increase in frequency and intensity as she nears.
* Batgirl sees the flicker of monitors from a room at the end of the hall.
<The Manipulator> cackles hyenalike over the din of anguish, his back is to the door, standing before the huge monitors with various scenes of death and destruction in Gotham.
<The Manipulator> Faux is tightly bound in a kneeling position...ducttape tightly wrapped around her mouth...she's been beaten.
<The Manipulator> Facade is at his side.
<The Manipulator> Faux is screaming. He's kicking her for fun while he works.
* The Manipulator outstretches his arms toward the screen and says...
<The Manipulator> "I AM THE ALPHA AND THE OMEGA! THE BEGINNING AND THE END!!!"
* The Manipulator says to Faux
<The Manipulator> "You picked the wrong time for insubordination bitch...
<The Manipulator> ...taaitor whore..."
* Batgirl can't bear to watch him kick once more.
<The Manipulator> "I'm not the donutchomping flunkies you work over."
* Batgirl presses the door open quickly, and yells sharply, "turning on your own now, Manipulator?"
* The Manipulator laughs...highpitched...a little too heartily.
* The Manipulator doesn't even turn around.
<The Manipulator> "Fuckpony! you're here!"
* Batgirl looks to Facade, trying to gauge her level of support for her master.
* Batgirl humors the madman "Yes..im here...for you."
<The Manipulator> "Did i mention batgirl that one of the side affects of dr. petrovsky's little creation is..."
<Batgirl> "Signal backwash?"
* Batgirl grins
* The Manipulator turns around quickly--eyes wide and bloodshot--mouth contorted in a hideous grin, a shock of gray hair at the side of one temple.
<The Manipulator> "STARK RAVING FUCKING MADNESS!!! AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!...
<The Manipulator> Oh yeah...and your hired help tries to turn on you."
* Batgirl mumbles "and i didn't think he could get any madder..go figure."
* The Manipulator backhands Faux so hard she falls onto her side.
* Batgirl gasps instinctively at the force of the blow.
* Batgirl steps closer, with caution.
<The Manipulator> "I'd stop right there batgirl...i don't think you want to murder anyone else with your heroics today."
* Batgirl slows her pace.
<Batgirl> "Are you sure you're ready to die?"
* The Manipulator leans down and cuts the rope connecting Faux's wrists to her ankles and pulls her up to her feet next to him.
<Batgirl> "I mean...it's soooo much easier watching other people die..."
<Batgirl> "than...it is....to die....yourself..."
* Batgirl speaks carefully, every word calcluted in tone and precision.
* The Manipulator taps the chrometipped electrode on the left temple.
<The Manipulator> "I'd be careful batgirl."
* Batgirl shakes her head.
*<The Manipulator> puts his arm around Faux's upper chest and pulls her close.
<Batgirl> "Tsk tsk..i'm not the one with an electrode frying my brain right now."
<The Manipulator> "Go ahead batgirl. Keep stepping. I just made a men's softball team beat each other to death with their bats...thought they saw giant iguanas..."
* Batgirl winces.
<The Manipulator> "Who else will die with each step you insist on taking?:
* Batgirl stops, frozen in place, unsure of her next move.
<The Manipulator> "Perhaps that's too detached for you. Why don't we try this little turncoat, who tried to break my neck not two hours before you arrived?"
* The Manipulator bites faux's cheek hard enough to draw a little blood.
<Batgirl> "THAT'S ENOUGH!"
* The Manipulator shuts his eyes and grins. Faux screams.
<The Manipulator> "Can you imagine what she's feeling right now? Maybe i'll make her heart explode from terror."
* Batgirl lunges forward and breaks between you and Faux.
<The Manipulator> "OH YES!!!!...
<The Manipulator> VERY GOOD BATGIRL!!! You just caused a nun to open up on the 185th st. crips with an uzi!...
<The Manipulator> lovely..."
* Batgirl talks tensely through gritted teeth.
<The Manipulator> **Faux drops to the floor.**
<The Manipulator> "I TOLD YOU TO FUCKIN' STOP..."
<Batgirl> "This is insane. What are you getting from this?"
<The Manipulator> "Do you get it, bitch? You stop, people live."
* Batgirl stands, unmoving, her nose almost against yours.
<The Manipulator> "The world in my fucking hands."
<Batgirl> "There will be no world left.
<The Manipulator> "All will bow before me."
<Batgirl> "No one to bow...
<Batgirl> ...no one to rule."
<The Manipulator> "There will if you back the fuck up!"
* Batgirl takes a single step back, slowly.
<Batgirl> "When will this stop?"
<The Manipulator> "Now, Batgirl, take 25 steps backwards, to where you were standing before, and you will buy Gotham a new lease on life...maybe..."
* Batgirl glares hatefully at you, but heeds your demand reluctantly.
<The Manipulator> "I'll be willing to call a 'cease fire' until the time limit is up for the mayor to get here...but you have to be good. It all hinges on you."
* Batgirl growls.
* The Manipulator kicks Faux in the small of the back.
<Batgirl> "I'll let you be--provided not another person dies in the meantime...
<Batgirl> ...INCLUDING...
<Batgirl> ...your girls."
<The Manipulator> "No one...
<The Manipulator> ...and you don't move from that spot. You do what i say...bitch."
* Batgirl bristles at the word "bitch."
* Batgirl nods resignedly.
<The Manipulator> "You deviate from my wishes and death will continue...and you thought this was bad..."
* Batgirl glances at the monitor.
<The Manipulator> "Now...
<The Manipulator> ...if you would...remove your cape."
* Batgirl undoes her cape, letting it fall to the floor around her feet.
<The Manipulator> "Good. Now, FACADE!, bring in the little friend you picked up--the one who saw you plant that transmitter next to the catholic girls' high school."
<The Manipulator> **Facade heads into the next room and returns one second later with a teenage girl gagged with tape just as Faux. She's sobbing uncontrollably, her school uniform soiled with dirt. She has a bruised cheek and a slight nosebleed.**
<Batgirl> "You know, Manipulator..."
* Batgirl smiles sweetly, pacing a bit.
* Batgirl looks you right in the eye.
<The Manipulator> "Yes, my dear fuckpony?"
<Batgirl> "I've been...ummm...*giggles*...thinking...about you...
<Batgirl> ...your lips...your touch..."
<The Manipulator> "Please. I'm going mad. I'm not stupid."
* Batgirl sighs.
* The Manipulator gently takes the sobbing girl by the arm.
<Batgirl> "I knew i'd never again be able to have you."
* The Manipulator shakes his head.
<The Manipulator> "Look at this poor thing. Facade, did you really have to rough her up like this?"
* Batgirl flinches to grab the girl, but quickly catches herself before you notice.
<The Manipulator> **The girl screams through her tapegag as he cradles her face with one hand and pulls a hankie out with the other.**
<The Manipulator> **Facade appears to be trembling slightly...
* The Manipulator wipes the blood away from under her nose almost tenderly.
<The Manipulator> "You're so pretty. We have to keep you that way, at least for now."
<Batgirl> "Manipulator...
<Batgirl> ...let her go...
<Batgirl> ...she's just a kid...
<Batgirl> ...Why do you want a kid like that when you can have a woman ..like me?"
<The Manipulator> "Batgirl, just watch..."
* Batgirl sighs...feeling her hands almost invisibly bound.
*<The Manipulator> says to the girl, "Baby...think about it you were in the right place at the right time..." then kisses the small crease in the tape where her lips are.
<The Manipulator> "You get to be a part of a dawn of a new age...my age..."
<The Manipulator> **The poor kid looks to batgirl, eyes pleading for help.**
* Batgirl bites her bottom lip, mind working on a solution.
<The Manipulator> "Now, dear. I just need you to do one thing for me for right now. I need you to bend over my console..."
<Batgirl> "NOOOOOOO!!!!!!"
* The Manipulator jerks her roughly over the table. The short skirt is hiked up enough to see her white panties.
* Batgirl lunges at you, managing to tear one of the electrodes from your temple.
<The Manipulator> "Just wait batgirl..."
<The Manipulator> **Facade jumps in front of you, kicking you hard in the solar plexus.**
* Batgirl stumbles backward, losing her balance.
* The Manipulator has just enough space to draw out his knife and holds it to the girl's throat.
<The Manipulator> "That's strike one batgirl. Now back up."
* The Manipulator shakes his head.
* The Manipulator pulls out the other electrode and puts it in his pocket, still keeping the knifepoint to the kid's neck.
* Batgirl pauses, wanting so much to strike again.
<The Manipulator> "Now..."
* Batgirl feels her breathing quicken.
*<The Manipulator> runs his hand up the girl's skirt, grabs the white cotton undies in his hand, and tears.
* Batgirl winces, barely able to watch.
<The Manipulator> "Facade, hand these to our guest."
<The Manipulator> **Facade takes the panties...and walks up to Batgirl with them.**
* Batgirl catches Facade's wrist, twists her arm behind her until she shrieks in pain, and presses her forearm hard to Facade's throat.
* Batgirl stares you in the eye, gaze unwavering.
<The Manipulator> "Tsk, tsk...
<The Manipulator> ...I know I can kill this little slut...can you kill her?"
*<The Manipulator> presses the knife point against the girl's jugular.
* Batgirl crushes her forearm to Facade's throat until she's gasping for air.
* <The Manipulator> presses a little more...until a drop of blood is visible. Muffled shrieks echo.
* Batgirl remains stoic, arm still crushing Facade's windpipe.
* Batgirl yanks up on Facade's arm until she shrieks again.
<Batgirl> "Leave the girl alone...
<Batgirl> ...and you can have your little fucktoy back."
<The Manipulator> "I will if you do as I say..."
<Batgirl> "Not until i'm sure the girl is safe."
* Batgirl stands, unwavering.
<The Manipulator> "I will. All you must do, fuckpony, is take the panties and put them in your mouth."
* Batgirl breathes deeply, eyes closed as she rolls the command over in her mind.
* Batgirl squeezes the panties in her fist.
*<The Manipulator> presses the blade a little harder. The girl screams again.
<The Manipulator> "Don't think too long fuckpony..."
* Batgirl brings her hand up and stuffs the panties completely in her mouth, her eyes spitting hatred at you.
<The Manipulator> "That's it. Behind your teeth. I don't want one bit of white showing...
<The Manipulator> ...and close your mouth around them."
* Batgirl finishes tucking the panties in neatly, then clamps her mouth around them.
* The Manipulator feels himself harden even more at the sight of your mouth filled with the cotton.
<The Manipulator> "Now, Facade, hand her the tape."
* Batgirl feels a flush on her cheeks.
<The Manipulator> **Facade hands batgirl a roll of black ducttape--to match her uniform.**
* Batgirl pulls a small piece off--just enough to cover her mouth--and presses it firmly over her pursed lips.
<The Manipulator> "No batgirl. Do it right. Around the back of your neck. Tight...
<The Manipulator> ...four times."
* Batgirl moves fluidly, expression unchanging.
* Batgirl wraps the tape tightly around her mouth...1....2.....3....4...times.
<The Manipulator> "That's very good...
<The Manipulator> ...now you put your hands behind your back...and Facade will bind you."
* Batgirl slowly moves her hands behind her back, wrists crossed, muscles flexed.
<The Manipulator> **Facade wraps tape around batgirl's wrists, then her elbows until they touch.**
* Batgirl bites down hard on the panties as pain shoots through her arms.
* The Manipulator squeezes the schoolgirl's naked ass.
<Batgirl> "MMMPPPPHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"
<The Manipulator> "That's good....now just a little more..."
* Batgirl 's glare shoots fire.
<The Manipulator> **Facade wraps some tape under her breasts--supertight--then over her upper arms above her bosom, leaving her upper body in a secure package."
* The Manipulator saunters up to the taped batgirl cautiously...as Facade grasps the schoolgirl by the arm...
<The Manipulator> **Faux pulls in vain against her bonds on the floor and grunts.**
<The Manipulator> "Mmmmmmmm...I like you like this."
* Batgirl struggles against the bonds, her nostrils flaring as she begins to pant.
* The Manipulator stops a foot in front of his victim and smiles.
<The Manipulator> "Now let me inspect your gag--see if you did a good job."
* Batgirl pulls away from your hand.
<The Manipulator> "Be good."
* Batgirl glares at you, reluctantly keeping still as you move closer.
* The Manipulator runs a finger over the tape, around to the back of your neck.
* Batgirl feels a shiver, the fine hairs on the back of her neck bristling.
* The Manipulator feels himself harden under his zipper seeing how her cheeks bulge around the tightly wound bands.
<The Manipulator> "Excellent."
* Batgirl seethes with anger, keeping a lid on it...for now.
<The Manipulator> "You did a very good job...
<The Manipulator> ...it's very tight...
<The Manipulator> you must like being gagged."
* Batgirl narrows her eyes, unblinking, her gaze intense.
<The Manipulator> "...being tied up and fucked...
<The Manipulator> ...does she taste good, batgirl...? hmmmm?"
* Batgirl looks to the struggling schoolgirl momentarily--a split-second reminder of motive for compliance.
<The Manipulator> "That sweet little thing over there...she taste all sweet?
<The Manipulator> ...filling up your mouth?"
* Batgirl is unable to contain her anger and begins struggling violently, her arms and neck thrashing.
* The Manipulator sticks a foot out to trip the heroine as she struggles.
<Batgirl> "Ummmmmpppph!"
* Batgirl 's body makes a dull thud as she lands on the cement floor.
* The Manipulator 's cock is throbbing from seeing her so helpless.
* The Manipulator kneels next to you.
* Batgirl wriggles herself backward, away from you, pushing off your body with her feet.
<The Manipulator> "You little slut...that's why you come after me. You like it."
* Batgirl 's heels dig into your thigh.
* The Manipulator frowns.
* The Manipulator kicks you hard in the stomach.
* Batgirl groans loudly into the tape, doubling over instinctively, unable to clutch the focal point of the pain tearing through her body.
* The Manipulator slams you flat--face down on the concrete--and straddles you, keeping you flat.
* Batgirl fights violently, using every powerful muscle in her body to push back against you.
* The Manipulator punches you in the back of your head, so your face will smack off the floor.
<The Manipulator> "Yeehaw! Buckin' bronco!!!"
* Batgirl sees the room spin as her head hits the cement, a trickle of blood running down her temple.
<The Manipulator> "Facade! Toss me the rope!"
<The Manipulator> **Facade tosses her master a coil of rope and he catches it**
* Batgirl flails her legs wildly, managing to kick her razor sharp heel into the small of your back.
*<The Manipulator> punches you in the back of the head again--hard enough to make his knuckles throb.
* Batgirl fades into blackness from the force of the blow, body now unmoving.
* The Manipulator ties up the batgirl's ankles, then knees.
* The Manipulator makes a noose.
* The Manipulator slips it around the now unconcious heroine's neck and pulls it secure...tight.
* The Manipulator leaves just enough give for her to breathe.
* Batgirl coughs as her eyes flutter open.
* The Manipulator runs the excess cord to your ankles and binds your feet together.
<The Manipulator> "Baby, I wouldn't kick if i were you right now...
<The Manipulator> ...if you struggle or relax, you strangle...
<The Manipulator> You're in a most unique hogtie right now."
* Batgirl lays motionless, the rope burning her neck even as she struggles for air.
* The Manipulator lays next to you so he can look you in the eye.
<The Manipulator> "Now you belong to me, fuckpony."
* The Manipulator kisses the tape over your lips.
* Batgirl feels the muscles in her neck tighten, fighting to keep her head in just the right position.
* The Manipulator licks your face.
* Batgirl glares at you, eyes filled with hate and disgust.
* The Manipulator reaches a hand back and runs it over your ass, squeezing.
<Batgirl> "Mmmmpppphhhh!"
<The Manipulator> "Careful!"
<The Manipulator> laughs.
* Batgirl feels the noose tighten with her words.
<The Manipulator> "Let me show you something."
* The Manipulator gets up...drags the bound and semiconcious Faux by her hair in front of you...
* Batgirl watches intently through the corner of her eye, unflinching.
<The Manipulator> "Let me show you just how good...i am...
<The Manipulator> You think I believe I can dominate the world because I can just make illusions...Ha!"
* The Manipulator cranes Faux's bruised face up to meet his.
* The Manipulator says to Faux, "You tried to hurt me...that made me very angry."
* Batgirl watches, jaw set, teeth clenched.
* The Manipulator squats down, runs a finger over the bloodandtear smeared gag.
* The Manipulator kisses her forehead.
<The Manipulator> "I hope you've learned your lesson."
* Batgirl coughs into the gag, gasping for air as her neck muscles lower just a millimeter from fatigue.
* The Manipulator smiles as faux nods.
<The Manipulator> "I think you have too."
* The Manipulator takes out his knife, cuts the rope connecting her bound wrists to her ankles, then smiles at batgirl.
<The Manipulator> "Careful, baby. You need your air, don't you?"
* Batgirl remains motionless, panting through her nose.
* The Manipulator cradles Faux in his arms, cuts the tape away from her mouth, peels it back from her lips.
* Batgirl wriggles her wrists, accidentally tightening the noose yet again.
* The Manipulator cuts her bonds and stands.
<The Manipulator> **Faux sobs, telling him how sorry she is, and hugs his leg.**
<The Manipulator> "You see batgirl, this is why i will be your king."
* Batgirl coughs violently, each spasm pulling the rope across her neck and tearing at her skin.
<The Manipulator> "Three hours ago, this woman tried to kill me and i just molded her brain--played with it, made her run the gamut of terror and exstacy."
<The Manipulator> "Facade! take your partner and our little one back and clean them up. Leave me and fuckpony alone."
<The Manipulator> **Facade takes Faux and the bound girl away.**
* Batgirl 's breathing quickens.
* The Manipulator stoops, leaning in close to your face.
<The Manipulator> "I'm only realizing the true scope of what my ability can do, even to just one person...
<The Manipulator> ...you saw it with your own eyes batgirl...maybe you'll be next...
<The Manipulator> ...hopelessly devoted...to me..."
* Batgirl 's face is unflinching.
<The Manipulator> "My, the noose is very tight."
* Batgirl struggles now to breathe.
<The Manipulator> "Hope you don't kill yourself fuckpony."
* Batgirl feels her neck muscles tiring, requiring more and more effort to maintain her uncomfortable position.
* The Manipulator strokes your face--the outline of your sealed lips.
<The Manipulator> "Would you like me to take the noose away?"
* Batgirl gasps.
<The Manipulator> "I asked fuckpony a question. Would fuckpony like me to take the noose away?"
* Batgirl starts to feel dizzy, her head alternately drooping, then regaining the required position.
<The Manipulator> "Fuckpony must want to choke...
<The Manipulator> ...she must not want me to take the noose off..."
* Batgirl says "Yes" into the tape, not wanting to nod.
* The Manipulator smiles.
<The Manipulator> "Very well."
* The Manipulator flashes his adamhughesmantium blade before your eyes.
* Batgirl 's eyes widen as she recalls the last encounter.
* The Manipulator slides it between the rope and your throat...slowly.
* Batgirl breathes heavily, afraid to move even a millimeter.
* The Manipulator presses the steel against your neck.
<The Manipulator> "Careful...you don't want me to slip, do you?"
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMmmmmmppphhh!"
* The Manipulator cuts the noose apart with the blade in one stroke.
* Batgirl relaxes her neck, face against the floor, gasping for air.
* The Manipulator rolls you over onto your back.
* The Manipulator straddles you.
* The Manipulator reaches back with one hand and slides it between your legs.
* Batgirl pulls her knees under your crotch and hits you with the force of a truck.
<The Manipulator> "AIGGGGHHH!!!!"
* The Manipulator rolls off, gasping in pain.
<The Manipulator> "Little cunt!"
* Batgirl 's eyes dare you to come at her again.
<The Manipulator> "How much to you think you can do bound and gagged, fuckpony?
<The Manipulator> Really...
<The Manipulator> ...you just make it harder..."
* The Manipulator winces.
<The Manipulator> "...on yourself."
* Batgirl curls the corners of her mouth under the tape, waiting for you to come closer.
* The Manipulator shakes his head, rising to his feet.
<The Manipulator> "And...on the citizens of gotham city...
<The Manipulator> ...Now where's that other electrode?"
* Batgirl sweeps her legs behind yours, dropping you hard to the floor.
* The Manipulator looks around on the floor as he plugs the other into his temple.
* The Manipulator gets to his feet and kicks you in the ribs.
<Batgirl> "UUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
* The Manipulator kicks you in the ribs again.
* Batgirl slithers backward on the floor, propelling herself away from you.
* The Manipulator laughs and continues looking over by his chair, on the floor.
<The Manipulator> "It's around here somewhere."
<The Manipulator> laughs.
<The Manipulator> "AHA!...
<The Manipulator> FOUND IT!"
* The Manipulator plugs it back in.
<The Manipulator> "Now, where were we?"
<Batgirl> "Madam, are you there?"
<Batgirl> **Alfred's voice echos through the receiver at her hip**
* The Manipulator cocks his head at the noise coming from...you.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
* The Manipulator saunters over.
<The Manipulator> "Geee, a radio...
<The Manipulator> ...carries soundwaves..."
<Batgirl> "Madam? Are you alright?"
<The Manipulator> "...radio waves...
<The Manipulator> ...and radio waves...carry me..."
* Batgirl 's eye widen at the realization of what you plan to do.
* The Manipulator focuses on the walkietalkie.
<The Manipulator> "You're right inside the transmitter batgirl...
<The Manipulator> How do you feel introducing this person to me?"
* Batgirl wriggles her ankles, trying to maneuver a bit of slack in the rope.
<The Manipulator> "Does he deserve to have me inside his head?
<The Manipulator> You must hate him so much."
<Batgirl> "UUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
* Batgirl 's eyes are filled with horror.
* The Manipulator shuts his eyes and makes Alfred see..
* Batgirl 's muscles flex under the tape, to no avail.
* The Manipulator laughs as he hears Alfred scream in utter terror.
* Batgirl blinks back a tear and silently vows vengeance.
<The Manipulator> **The radio goes dead**
* The Manipulator listens to the static in silence.
* Batgirl growls into the tape, wanting you dead at that moment.
<The Manipulator> "To be honest..i don't know if what i showed him will cause him death or not...your friend...
<The Manipulator> ...but he has you to thank fuckpony."
* Batgirl fights to remain stoic, as the tear crosses her cheek.
* The Manipulator kneels down and dabs the tear away with his finger.
<The Manipulator> "I'd cry too..."
* Batgirl throws her knees back slamming into the small of your back, knocking your face into the concrete.
* The Manipulator grabs a handful of your hair.
* The Manipulator gets up slowly, wiping a trickle of blood from his lip.
<The Manipulator> "Whatsay we just cut past the fuckin' horseshit? hmmm?"
* Batgirl triumphantly slips a foot from the ropes, sweeping you to the floor again, ending with her bootheel blade at your throat.
* Batgirl digs the blade into your neck.
* Batgirl contemplates slicing your throat at that moment.
<The Manipulator> "See the monitor, Batgirl?"
<The Manipulator> "Think you can kill me...before i make the entire city breathe its last gasp?...
<The Manipulator> Can you?"
* Batgirl 's dart for a split-second.
<The Manipulator> "You can't even save one little highschool girl from me."
* Batgirl pauses, her foot unmoving, still digging.
<The Manipulator> "...and here you go."
* Batgirl presses harder.
<The Manipulator> "Take that foot away now...
<The Manipulator> You have 5 seconds...
<The Manipulator> 5
<The Manipulator> 4
<The Manipulator> 3
<The Manipulator> 2
* Batgirl pulls her foot away at the last second.
* The Manipulator stands, wiping the blood away from his neck.
<The Manipulator> "Now, like i said...let's cut the bullshit."
* The Manipulator 's foot slams into your ribs...once...twice...three times.
* Batgirl 's body buckles under the crushing blows.
<The Manipulator> **grabs you by the hair...drags you across the floor...**
* Batgirl shrieks in pain against the tape, her screams still loud enough to fill the room.
* The Manipulator picks you up--still clutching your hair--and slams you facedown against the console...bent over.
* The Manipulator slams his fist into your kidneys.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHH!"
* The Manipulator kidneypunches you again.
* Batgirl winces, her knees giving out under her.
* The Manipulator presses the flat of his blade against your pussy.
<The Manipulator> "Feelin' lucky still, you fuckin' little cunt?! huh?!"
* The Manipulator turns the blade on its edge.
* The Manipulator presses it against the armored fabric covering your sex.
<The Manipulator> "Go ahead and move...
<The Manipulator> I want you to when i cut...
<The Manipulator> I hope you do...
<The Manipulator> I do so hope you do..."
* Batgirl sighs in frustration.
<The Manipulator> "Awwwwww."
* Batgirl feels the pressure from the blade push her armor against her crotch.
* The Manipulator cuts a slit from your pelvic bone down the middle to your asshole.
* Batgirl hates you as much for the wetness between her thighs as for your terrorizing Alfred.
* Batgirl catches her breath as the blade slips through the armor effortlessly.
* The Manipulator runs a finger over your soaked panties.
<The Manipulator> "Fuckpony approves..."
* The Manipulator laughs.
* Batgirl 's foot raises just a centimeter, as she contemplates.
<The Manipulator> "Oh! now we get tough?"
* The Manipulator barely touches the tip to your exposed pussy.
<The Manipulator> "Go for it...how quick are you?"
* Batgirl 's foot stops dead, her eyes closed, head against the console.
* The Manipulator slides a finger inside you.
<The Manipulator> "Mmmmm...
<The Manipulator> ...you're in heat...
<The Manipulator> ...God, are you in heat."
* The Manipulator feels your juice soak his middle finger--down onto his knuckle.
* Batgirl 's pussy tightens involuntarily around your finger.
* Batgirl breathes heavily into the tape, the tape moving with the rhythm of her breath.
* The Manipulator takes the knife and cuts the entire ass away from your suit.
* Batgirl brings her foot up against your balls as the knife slips away from her for a split-second.
* The Manipulator doesn't give a shit...makes a one inch cut on your ass.
<The Manipulator> "Yeahyeah..."
* Batgirl shrieks, her muffled screams piercing the air.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
* The Manipulator rests the point against your flesh, ready to go deeper, watching a trickle of blood run down your skin.
* Batgirl whimpers against the gag.
* The Manipulator can't wait.
* The Manipulator undoes his buckle with his free hand, then pulls down his zipper.
* Batgirl stands, unmoving, holding her breath, the knife digging at her pale flesh.
* The Manipulator pulls out his cock--shiny at the tip--red and engorged.
<Batgirl> "UUUUuuuuuummmmmmmmphhhhhh!!!!!"
<The Manipulator> "Mmmmmm."
* The Manipulator suddenly grasps your hips in both hands and slams it in deep.
<Batgirl> "NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
* Batgirl manages to make her plea audible despite the gag.
* The Manipulator just sits motionless, his hard cock plunged all the way in.
* Batgirl feels her pussy clench tight as your cock slams into her.
* The Manipulator grasps your hair and winds it tightly around his fist until his knuckles are tight against the base of your skull.
* Batgirl moans, her cries indiscernible as moans of pleasure or pleas for mercy against the gag.
* The Manipulator thrusts once, then stops again.
<The Manipulator> "Yes...fuckpony."
* The Manipulator presses the knifepoint between your shoulderblades.
* Batgirl 's body shudders as it fills with pleasure.
* Batgirl 's eyes widen as she realizes she's about to cum with your cock inside her.
* The Manipulator slices your costume down the middle.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmppppppphhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
<The Manipulator> shudders in exstacy...seeing your entire back bare...the black sheath peel open.
* Batgirl feels your cock harden deep inside her hot pussy.
* Batgirl "UUUUuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmppppppppphhhhhhhh!!!!"
* The Manipulator thrusts again.
* The Manipulator presses fingers hard against your clit.
* Batgirl tries to shake her head no against the tightness of the tape.
* Batgirl 's thighs are shaking as your cock plunges into her, her nipples scraping the control panel with each thrust.
* The Manipulator rubs your clit in hard, tight circles as he fucks the shit out of you...pounding in and out.
* Batgirl 's body takes over, shuddering violently as she cums, soaking your cock with her sweet juices.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmppppppppppppphhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!"
* The Manipulator pulls hard on your hair, making your head snap back as he fucks you harder, slamming so hard his thighs burn.
* Batgirl screams into the tape, as she continues to cum, each thrust sending another wave of juice over your cock.
* The Manipulator feels his explosion build slowly.
* Batgirl 's nostrils flare as she fights to breathe.
* The Manipulator pulls out suddenly.
<Batgirl> "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUmmmphhhhhhhhhh....OOOOOOOmmmmppphhhhh!!!"
* Batgirl 's body pounds the console, sending waves of pain through her to mix with the pleasure.
* The Manipulator turns you over onto your back.
* Batgirl turns her head away from you as you do.
* The Manipulator slides his cock into you again...hard.
* The Manipulator takes the knife and holds the tip to the hollow in your throat.
* Batgirl pants, console buttons digging into her cheek.
* The Manipulator slices the front of your suit down the middle, between your tits, down to your pubic bone.
<The Manipulator> **The rest of your armor peels away, exposing you.**
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmpppppppppphhhhhh!!!!!"
* The Manipulator thrusts once...so deep.
* Batgirl glares at you...eyes devoid of fear, of arousal, of anything but hate.
* Batgirl screams suddenly, caught by surprise as her cum spills down your cock.
* The Manipulator thrusts again.
* The Manipulator and again.
* Batgirl thrusts her head back, back arched instinctively, hips reacting for her.
* The Manipulator pumps in and out of your pussy, pelvis slamming against yours.
* The Manipulator leans over as he fucks you and bites your tit.
* Batgirl "UUUUUUUuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmpppphhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"
* The Manipulator sucks at your left nipple as he pumps in and out, his excitement peaking.
* Batgirl brings her knees up between your legs, hammering your balls unexpectedly.
<The Manipulator> "AGGGHH!"
* The Manipulator takes a breath then kicks you in the face.
* Batgirl 's head slams back into the console from the blow.
<The Manipulator> replaces his cock inside you, oblivious to the pain, only wanting to cum.
* The Manipulator slams into with the force of a piledriver--in and out--feeling the explosion build...
<The Manipulator> and build...
* Batgirl groans against the tape, her body weak from the blow.
* Batgirl 's body is carried by your thrusts, pussy clenched tight.
<The Manipulator> cries out in ecstacy as he shoots inside of you.
<Batgirl> "MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmppppppppppphhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
<The Manipulator> "Ohhhhh...."
* Batgirl cums on your cock just as you explode.
* The Manipulator pulls his still throbbing dick out of you and it spurts a few drops of cum onto your stomach.
* Batgirl pants quietly, her body weak, almost lifeless.
* The Manipulator sighs.
<The Manipulator> "Well...looks like you managed to save the world after all, Batgirl...
<The Manipulator> ...the system crashed while i was fucking you..."
* Batgirl 's head still rests away from you, against the keyboard, eyes closed.
<The Manipulator> "I guess bangin' superheroines on your computer--over all those buttons--can make the system go awry...
<The Manipulator> ...and it did..."
* The Manipulator takes the electrodes out and throws the useless hardware to the floor.
<The Manipulator> "Petrovsky's halfway to Mexico by now. I'll find him. He'll either get it back up and running or die."
* Batgirl 's chest heaves as she fights to catch her breath, her pussy and thighs glistening wet.
<The Manipulator> "...but you brought the world a brief reprieve...
<The Manipulator> but...i gotta go..."
* The Manipulator pulls a brown bottle and a cloth from under the console, from a drawer.
<The Manipulator> "I'm gonna leave you like this in front of city hall before i go though."
* Batgirl sighs softly into the tape, too weak to fight.
* The Manipulator gets atop you, straddling over the now-useless control panel, not caring about the plastic crushing under his weight.
* The Manipulator grabs tape and places a piece over each eyehole in your mask, smoothing them into place.
* Batgirl hammers her heel down into your toe with the force of a jackhammer.
* The Manipulator rushes to soak the cloth and mashes it into your face.
<The Manipulator> "Aiigghhh!!!"
* The Manipulator presses the cloth over your nose with all his weight.
<The Manipulator> "Gotta breathe sometime."
* Batgirl breathes the fumes as she struggles under your weight.
<The Manipulator> "Facade!!! get the copter ready...we're about to blow this popsicle stand...
<The Manipulator> "That's right, fuckpony. Breathe it in...
<The Manipulator> ...sleep."
* Batgirl feels her mind drift as she fades.
<The Manipulator> "That's it....
<The Manipulator> ...sweet dreams... you know i'll be back."

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