Batman was following up on some calls from he was ease dropping on from the Gotham Police Department. Going on about how some over weight female punk thugs going around Gotham trying to spread anarchy, causing mischief and causing property damage. "This just in" Batman overheard from the police report "The punk thugs have smashed their way into the local deli store, though all units should be careful they are very dangerous." Batman had heard enough and got on the phone with Commissioner Gordan. "Yes, Batman?" Gordan asked. "Hold off your units ill be taking care of this I don't want any of your men hurt." Batman said. With that Batman heard over the report "Everyone leave the area, let them go we don't want anyone to get hurt we'll get them some other day." With that all the cops begun to leave the area. Batman waited for it to be all clear then jumped off the building in front of the deli seeing the front two huge windows were shattered. He slowly made his way around the broken glass inside the store. Slowly lurking around checking out his surroundings just to hear "Oi, luvs look what we got us here, it be the Batman" as Batman threw himself around to see six punk thugs all with different colored hair and hair styles. Some with mo hawks, dreads, and buzzed hair. With them wearing a incredibly small shirt that obviously didn't fit them with their monstrous belly's hanging out. All extremely sweat. Most wearing tight leather pants reveling there bulbous asses and black leather biker boots. Also with piercings over there body, nose, ears, belly buttons and wearing glossy different colored lipstick and eye liner. ( here's a picture if you can't imagine it http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/20...) Batman only looked at them as he was watching them mowing on deli products "So" as one finished eating a stick of peperoni "what does the Batman want from us?" Batman was about to speak before his nose was violated by a horrible smell and began to hold his nose. "Oh? The Batman doesn't think we smell too good luvs" said the thug with the green mo hawk. "Well Batman let me tell you taking showers and using deodorant is just what the government wants you to do!" she explained as she ran her hand up her huge belly and threw her hand down letting go a bunch of sweat that splashed to the ground. "You're going to jail" said batman as he unplugged his nose. "Oh really? You think itty wittle bitty Batman can take all us?" she laughed. Batman then lunged at the green haired mo hawk thug and threw a fist at the thug knocking her back into a cabinet of lunch meats. The others looked on shocked and began to make their way towards batman. Batman thrust his foot backwards hitting another thug making her fall to the ground, then pushing one in front of him, smashing into a table. Batman heard a thug coming from behind so he turned around grabbed her arm and tried to flip her over him, only to be stuck mid tug. "Oh if you wanted me on top of you, you should have just said so!" as she slowly just let her body topple Batman. Batman was on his knees now trying to push the over weight thug off but couldn't get a good grip from all the sweat, and eventually. THUD They both went down with a slam and some sloshing sounds as her fat belly slammed Batman against the ground causing all her sweat to also hit the wood floor leaving stains of sweat everywhere. The other thugs who were knocked around slowly got up and made their way towards the two. The thug on top of Batman slowly got up holding onto Batman through the means of a bear hug, Batman slowly being engulfed in sweaty fat rolls. "Oi Batman this is for kicking me in the gut!" she yelled as she slammed her sticking smelly pit in his face. Rubbing it all over leaving Batman's face drenched in sweat and smell. "Maybe all Batman wanted is a hug?" the green hair mo hawk thug laughed as she got closer to Batman and the thug holding him. As she wrapped her meaty arms around Batman and the other thug. Only to encase Batman in more fat, he was no longer visible all was seen was two over weight punk girls hugging. They started jumping up and down with glee sloshing Batman back and fourth he could hardly breath being smother with all that fat. In order to get out he had to think and think fast....
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