As the girls finished talking about what they saw, Nightwing returned to our group. "Chad, I want to see how good a fighter you are. Why don't we have a friendly spar with each other?" Nightwing said, making everyone intrigued about how good I can fight.
"Sure, let's get this workout done. I haven't been able to train myself, so this will be an eye-opener for me." I agreed to his sparring match. We walked over to a smaller training ring as we entered, and I started to get mentally prepared, as this was Nightwing, and just hand-to-hand combat was far greater than I.
"I want to see your Ice powers, so come at me with what you used on Bane and Clayface." He said, making me turn into Sub-Zero using the T-1000 body ability, making everyone gasp as they talked. "Nightwing, there is one problem with what you said. This ability isn't just mimicking." Speaking as I changed my hand, cutting off my other hand, and it dropped to the floor before turning into liquid metal. Before moving towards my foot, a new hand came out of my stump.
"This power lets me change my body into liquid metal, making it far more durable than normal. So please hit me with everything you got. I want to test myself." I said, wanting to see my limits. Nightwing nodded his head, and we took our places across from each other.
More people started to enter the training area, but I didn't let my eyes leave Nightwing. "Begin!" A computer's voice said as I stomped on the ground, sending ice spreading rapidly as he jumped into the air, and I moved my hands, shooting a pillar of ice out of the ground. Nightwing shot a hook out, pulling himself out of the way.
As I started to ice slide towards him, three batarangs embedded into my shoulder, hip, and leg. Beeping before exploding as I began to fall to the ground, I made a sword of ice and shot icicles while he was still in the air, making him pull out his bo staff and block them, and giving me time to put myself back together.
"That's impressive, Sub-Zero," Nightwing said as he touched the ground, and I kicked off, rushing towards him, sliding across the ground. He threw out more batarangs and some balls onto the ground as I dodged the batarangs, making an ice clone and jumping off of it as the beeping on the balls stopped and explosions went off once more.
Brusting through the smoke as I brought down an axe kick from above, and Nightwing blocked it with his Bo Staff, but the moment my foot touched it. The ice started to freeze, and I kicked it with my other leg, which broke in half. I finally landed on the ground. Nightwing rushed forward with the two broken ends and started to strike at me.
Blocking one with the ice sword and the other by turning my arm into a spike. We began close quarters combat as I forgoed my ice powers and focused more on hand-to-hand combat as I needed to learn how to fight. I was clearly outmatched, but my body was far more durable, so blunt hits didn't do much to me, and I kept my attacks coming.
The fight went on for an hour, until I finally stopped fighting and sat on the ground, breathing rapidly, exhausted. My energy didn't go out, but my stamina did as I couldn't stop breathing fast. "That was a good fight. Your hand-to-hand fighting ability isn't that great overall, maybe upper C-rank. But that body of yours can take a beating and keep going, on top of your ice powers. I think you will fit in just right here. Welcome to the team, Sub-Zero." Nightwing said, holding his hand out.
I took his hand, and he pulled me up as everyone clapped. There were a lot more people here now, and some of them were women I would be targeting, but I was so tired that I didn't focus on that. "Here is your teleporting device and coms watch, please wear it all the time so we can contact you if need be," Nightwing said, handing me a watch, and I put it on.
"Well, that's it for today. We have missions this evening; you can head back to the Clocktower and rest." Nightwing said as the other people started to move out, and I pressed the coordinates for the Clocktower that had been saved into the watch as I showed up in front of the tower. "Damn, my body felt sore," I said, walking into the elevator and out onto the top floor.
"CHAD, YES! FUCK ME WITH THAT DICK OF YOURS!" I heard something coming from my room, which was slightly open. As I looked inside, I noticed Vixen naked on my bed, playing with herself as her toes dug into the bed, and one of her hands gripped the pillow her head was resting on.
"I WANT YOU TO MAKE LOVE TO ME, CHAD! SHAVE THE MEAT BIG THICK WHITE DICK INSIDE ME!" She screamed out, making me smirk. I guess no one is here right now, so having a little fun with Vixen should be okay.
I slowly opened my door and walked in. Vixen had her eyes closed as she fingered herself faster. "IT'S FINALLY INSIDE ME!" She moaned out at the top of her lungs as I smiled and just watched her. No sense of getting in the way of her fun, plus this was hot. I thought to myself as I leaned against the wall.
"You like my black pussy, don't you? It can make you're cock feel the best." She said while talking dirty with her eyes closed. Making me smirk as I didn't know she rolled that way with sex, but not that I am one to judge.
"YES, CUM FOR ME! FILL ME WITH ALL YOUR HOT WHITE CUM! BLOW THAT THICK LOAD YOU MADE ME SWALLOW BEFORE INSIDE MY PUSSY!" She screamed out as she started to squirt across my bed. I watched as she lifted her hips and made it go a good distance away.
"That was amazing." She said to herself as I slowly clapped and she shot up, looking over to me. "That was an amazing show indeed, my sexy Vixen," I said, making her cover herself as I chuckled.
"You don't need to cover yourself, I've already seen you naked," I said, moving my hand to my doorknob and clicking the lock, making her bite her lip. "What are you going to do, Chad?" She said with a hint of desire.
"Well, Vixen. I seem to have gotten aroused by the sight of you playing with yourself. Don't you think it's your responsibility to take care of that? After all, you were in my room, making a mess of it." I said, pointing to the liquid on the bed and ground, making her look away.
Walking in front of her, I looked down and spoke. "Why don't you suck on it? As you fantasized, this way we both get what we want. But do be warned, I sweated up a storm. So it could be very smelly." I said, making her gulp, but the desire intensified in her eyes.
She slowly moved her hands towards my pants, undoing them as she didn't have the will to refuse his offer or his demand. Slowly pulling his pants and underwear down, his throbbing cock popped out, and the smell invaded her nose. "You worked really hard today, why don't I give you a welcome back blowjob?" She said as she was already getting swept away by her lust.