[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

"Now we have a problem."

Indeed, Clark thought, more than one.

"—no cards here," Tony announced.

"Then it's..."

"It's okay." Natasha smiled and peeled off the package of a chocolate candy, and precisely threw the chocolate into Hawkeye's mouth. "It's more exciting to use candy wrappers instead."

The men present let out a sigh of admiration.

Except Clark.

Superman looked as though he'd burrowed himself into a hole in the ground, his back stiffened with tension.

Generally speaking, such a situation would occur, only after he had quarreled with Batman and had to bite the bullet and ask him to reimburse the battle damage.

Bruce was a little puzzled.

It shouldn't be, he thought, although Carl is thin-skinned, this is too much.

Hawkeye smacked his mouth: "This chocolate tastes good, but Natasha, why don't you eat it yourself?"

"Losing weight is a woman's life's work," said Natasha, and glanced down at his belly. "Although you are not a woman, Barton, I must say that you have been a little too indulgent recently. It seems that compared to Hydra, donuts are your worst enemy."

"Oh." Hawkeye let out an annoyed hum.

"Stop wasting time, let's get started." Bruce drew his voice, "Superman, do you go first or me? Or would you rather choose a 15-year-old high school student?"

"……of course not."

Clark tightened his jaw, trying to put on a calm look, picked up the candy wrapper, and stuck it to his mouth.

Come on, Clark, he secretly encouraged himself in his heart, it was just a kiss.

You even have a closer relationship, so what are you afraid of?Be brave Superman!

That's right.

After several days of tossing and turning, Clark finally made a difficult decision——

He is responsible to Bruce.

But Clark didn't realize how difficult it is to do this until today. What's even more frustrating is that the difficulty lies not only in giving up the partner he has been secretly in love with, but also in the object he wants to pursue next.

They've all marked it, but still haven't even had a kiss!

"God.",

Watching Superman just sit there with a candy wrapper on his mouth and an unpredictable expression, Bruce had to file this scene in the top three of the "Dumbest Superman Performances of All Time" list.

The son smacked his mouth impatiently, and took the initiative to move forward, wrapped his arms around Superman's neck, and then printed his lips on it.

Clark gasped.

Through a thin layer of sugar paper, the hot temperature on the lips of the black-haired Omega made the Man of Steel tremble. Clark didn't even know where to put his hands, and finally he could only prop himself up on the ground with one left and one right. Avoid an overly enthusiastic Bruce pushing him down.

But Bruce's skills are really good and a bit too much. He seems to want to help Superman complete this punishment. He narrowed his eyes intently, tossing and turning on Clark's lips, constantly changing the angle to try to suck up the thin piece of candy wrapper.

Clark stared blankly at the black-haired Omega's blue eyes that almost drowned people, sniffed the faint mellow breath in the air, and a secret joy gradually filled his heart.

He didn't remove his mark.

Hawkeye looked around and found that Natasha had already started the video recording. Steve's face was reddish, and there was a hint of tolerance in his eyes when an old man saw a young man with high hormones hugging him.

As for the others...

Thor blew a whistle in Tony's dark complexion, and Dr. Banner coughed, thoughtfully reminding Peter Parker whose face had turned the color of a tomato for some reason.

Well, he is still a high school student who has never been in love, so it is normal to have such a reaction.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that there was something between them, just looking at this pose, everyone would probably think they were a couple in love.

"Superman," Bruce wiped his mouth with the back of his hand after a minute, and straightened up slightly angrily, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What? I didn't—"

"Then why don't you let go?"

The candy wrappers fell, and Clark was at a loss: "I...I'm sorry."

"Forget it," Bruce said, "let's do it again."

A success.

But there was an episode in the middle, this time Clark consciously relaxed his strength, so when Bruce wanted to suck the candy wrapper away, it floated down slightly.Inevitably, their lips touched.

Bruce's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Clark subconsciously held his breath.

But until the end of the party, none of them mentioned it.

This made Clark breathe a sigh of relief.

Back in Gotham, Bruce quickly turned back to the ruthless big black bat. After successfully modifying the elevator password in the Batcave, he sat in front of the computer in the Batcave, opened the file belonging to Superman, and was in a rare daze After a while, a message was entered——

"It is confirmed that Kal-El has been marked with Omega, and the target is unknown."

Clark's pheromone smell is different from Superman's when he is an ordinary person, so the Omega pheromone he was contaminated with when he marked Bruce will also have a wonderful change due to this effect.

But these Bruce didn't know.

The only thing he knows is that no matter who that Omega is, the sad and secret thoughts in his heart can be ended here.

Alfred walked up to him with a lemonade.

Seeing Batman's pale lips tightly pursed into a straight line and the gloomy breath around him, the old butler sighed softly, bent down and put the cup by his side.

"The wisdom of the elders tells me, Master Bruce, be good to your body, or it will repay you double in decades."

"I don't know if I'll live that long," Bruce said nonchalantly. "Did anything happen in Gotham while I wasn't around?"

"If you're talking about the group of psychopaths, then no, but this afternoon, Master Quinn came to the manor and left after less than half an hour."

"Oliver?" Bruce frowned. "There's no way he doesn't know I'm in New York. What's he doing here?"

The old butler said: "I'm afraid you have to ask him personally, but judging from Master Quinn's performance, he seems to have doubts about your relationship with Batman."

Bruce's breath was suffocated, and he instantly remembered the broken dream fragments when he dreamed back at midnight.

Collapsing Gotham, alien spaceships full of planets, Superman holding someone's grief-stricken face, and...

He closed his eyes.

In the entire Justice League, only Diana knew her true identity. This was what Bruce told her on his own initiative. He had to test where his occasional and inexplicable panic thoughts came from, rather than the one that always stimulated him. For the sensitive Superman, the Amazon princess seems a more suitable confession.

Still, Bruce couldn't ignore the heart that instantly sank to the bottom of the ocean when Diana called him "Bruce" for the first time.

That night, he had a dream.

Most of the content of the dream was still not clear enough, and what impressed me the most was the cold and murderous look that Diana cast on him.

She also calls herself "Bruce".

This is enough to verify Bruce's guess.

"I will contact Oliver when I have time, Ah Fu, go and rest first."

"...Okay. Good night, Master Bruce."

Bruce looked at the back of the old man going away, and retracted his gaze again.

The most important thing now is the upcoming joint action.

In the North Atlantic Ocean, on an unnamed island and reef.

A stealth plane passed through the clouds, and after gliding for a certain distance, it stopped on the sea level. The hatch on the top was opened, and Batman and several other members of the operation team came out in single file.

"Team A is in position." Batman reported into the intercom in a low voice.

"Squad B has arrived near the target."

"Very well, the task begins."

After Batman finished speaking, he made a gesture towards the Green Arrow behind him. Oliver understood it, aimed at the endless sea, opened the bow and arrow, and only heard a whistling sound, and the arrow with the driver broke. Open the sea water and nail it to the dead corner of the shell of the Hydra submarine base.

The hydra on duty in the monitoring room heard the abnormal noise and suddenly looked up at the screen, but found nothing.

After a few seconds.

The jammer produced by the Stark Group tied to the arrow began to flash red light. It is estimated that the entire base will be temporarily paralyzed in 3 minutes.

"In 1 minute, this thing will float up to collect a wave of oxygen," Batman said quickly, "We have less than 10 minutes to enter the base, and we will evacuate immediately after we get the things. It is estimated that the total time will be 12 minutes and 20 minutes." Seconds, fluctuating up and down within 30 seconds, the rest is handed over to Team B, don't love to fight, do you understand?"

"receive."

"set off!"

Just like what Batman said, 1 minute later, the sea surface was broken by a behemoth emerging from the bottom of the sea.

A giant submarine almost the size of a small island appeared in view.

The hatch of the submarine was opened, and two armed soldiers in Hydra uniforms stepped out, yawning.

"Damn it, after staying in the sea for so long, I finally saw the sun," one complained. "If I had known this, I might as well go to New York, at least I could fight Captain America."

His companion snorted coldly: "Just you? Let's forget it."

Tony, who was monitoring everything with a micro-aerial camera all the time, whistled: "Steve is really charming, he even has fans in Hydra. No, looking at it from another angle, he is basically the whole Hydra. fan? Or a perverted fan."

After he finished speaking, he nodded seriously.

It's a pity that the current Captain America is diving under the sea level, and there is no way to refute him.

"what is this?"

A faint fluorescent light suddenly lit up on the bottom of the sea, and the two Hydra looked at each other, one of them raised his gun, and pressed the trigger downward.

No change.

He frowned and walked to the shore.

A claw suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the sea, pulling him under the water in an instant.

"What the hell..." His companion reacted immediately, and just as he turned his head to sound the alarm, his nose hit Batman's cold breastplate.

Turn around again.

Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Green Arrow lined up, staring at him coldly, all three exuding a chilling murderous aura.

Next to him is a Captain America that he misses so much.

Hydra: "..."

Is it too late to choose to regret now?