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The Guild of Gamers: The Supervillain by The Dark Wolf Shiro

Worm & My Hero Academia Xover Rated: M, English, Fantasy & Supernatural, Words: 291k+, Favs: 6k+, Follows: 6k+, Published: Apr 19, 2021 Updated: Mar 31

3,391Chapter 32: Setting the Board

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my original characters and works; all other characters and worlds belong to their respective owners. I'm just playing with them.

Betad by Priapus, Marethyu, Malcolm Tent, Mike God of Lore

The Guild of Gamers: The Supervillain

Chapter 27: Setting The Board

– Pamela Isley (Poison Ivy) –

Jason had once been everything to her, the smooth-talking older man who'd convinced her to take part in his research and promised her it would be safe. The same man who spent months torturing her with his sick experiments, forcing her to trigger and then leaving her to her fate against the PRT after he'd gotten caught.

Looking down at the pathetic man's broken body, she smiled as she saw the pleading in his single remaining eye, barely visible through the blood. With a single gesture, dozens of large, thorny vines burst through the ground and pierced his flesh, skewering him a dozen times over as the bastard finally died at the hands of her enhanced power.

"I'll have the body disposed of. Nobody knew I had him, and they never will," Midas explained, indifferent to the brutal showing as she turned back to the King of Brockton Bay. "And I've arranged for Petey to be transported back to your lair."

Hookwolf stood by Midas, like the well-trained dog he was, and she'd miss having the brutal bastard at her beck and call, but she'd have slit Hookwolf's throat for Woodroe alone; Midas was being very generous to her.

"It's been a true pleasure doing business with you, Midas," Ivy drawled, her tone sultry as she walked up to Midas with a sway to her hips, running her hand down his chest. "But now that the business is complete, why don't we celebrate? With the Empire no longer out for my blood, I can finally afford to let my hair down a little, and who better to celebrate with than the man who has done so much for me?"

Midas smiled, his hand coming to her waist. Midas was the person to know; she knew he found her attractive. As someone living in his backyard, she was very interested in staying on the powerful villain's best side, and she genuinely wanted to celebrate avenging the great wrong that Jason had done to her.

"I'll get the champagne," Midas offered with a smile, his hand moving to her light-green backside as she smirked up at him.

– Jin Yukimura (King Midas) –

This was long overdue, in truth.

Leaning back, my hand gently grips Ivy's long red locks, several small flowers having grown in the hair I'm holding as I groan, Ivy skilfully going down on me. Ivy's body no longer requires oxygen after the newest upgrade I made to her, making her more plantlike than ever, now able to get energy from photosynthesis.

She's putting that new benefit to use as she inhales my cock, leaving a trail of red lipstick along my shaft as she smiles up at me. Her leafy dress is scattered around my bedroom, leaving her in just her heels as she pleasures me.

Ivy's soft moans fill the room as she continues to service me, her lips moving up and down my shaft with ease. Each moan sends a wave of vibration through my manhood, making me groan lightly as I thrust into her mouth, feeling her tongue work.

Her lips glide up and down along my shaft with ease, taking every inch of me in as she swirls her tongue around me. I know she can feel me growing harder and bigger in her mouth, but it only seems to fuel her desire to please me even more. It's good to be the king.

Gripping her hair tighter, my hips buck forward as I grunt and start to release my seed into her waiting mouth, which is eagerly milking me dry. Ivy doesn't hesitate to swallow every last drop, seemingly savouring the taste before she pulls back with a satisfied smile and licks her lips.

"Delicious," Ivy purs, rising to her feet as I spot the arousal glistening around her thighs as she turns and struts away, her hips swaying as she moves towards my bed. Climbing onto it, she looks over her shoulder as her green backside wiggles at me.

Her lower lips are a slightly darker shade of green, glistening with her arousal as she crooks a finger back at me.

"Well, your Majesty, aren't you going to come and claim your prize?" Ivy purrs, watching me rise to my feet. "I bet you've wanted this from the first time you sent me that letter."

"I can't deny that I've thought about it," I agree, gently squeezing her ass before I run a long finger along her dripping cunt and raise it to my face, licking the nectar with a smile. "I'm only a man, after all."

"We both know you aren't only anything," Ivy praises, eager to stay on my good side and reap the rewards that come with my favour as I move onto the bed, slapping my cock against her backside before I grind it into her ass-cheeks briefly, gripping it and lining myself up with the dripping quim. "You're the kind of person who always gets what you want, aren't you? I never had a chance."

I just smile, gripping her hips as she pushes her curvy backside towards me, my cock slipping into her incredibly tight pussy as she lets out a moan of pleasure. Giving her ass a light spank, I watch the firm cheeks jiggle enticingly as I start to move, enjoying the feeling of finally getting Ivy.

As I start to move, Ivy's moans fill the room, encouraging me to go faster and harder. Her inner walls grip me tightly as I thrust into her, my hands roaming over her body, tracing her curves.

I pick up the pace, my hips slamming into hers with each thrust. Ivy's fingers dig into the sheets below her as she grips them tightly, arching her back in pleasure as her face presses into the sheets, biting down on them.

Her breathing becomes more ragged, and I know she's close. With one hand gripping her hip, I use the other to reach around and cup one of her large breasts, pinching her nipple lightly as I squeeze the soft flesh that is almost overflowing from my hand. Ivy cries out in ecstasy as she climaxes, her walls clenching around me.

She's almost painfully tight as I continue to hammer into her, watching her collapse into a boneless heap, my own release not far behind as her lower lips milk me, desperate for my seed.

With a few final thrusts, my movement becoming more erratic, I let go and let out a satisfied groan as I fully sheathe myself inside her soaked cunt. I feel my cock twitch as it spurts my seed deep into Ivy's unresisting body, which shudders again at the feeling of my cum flooding her womb.

Again, it is damn good to be the King.

– Lisa Wilbourne (The Shadow Broker) – Elsewhere –

Looking up into Midas' approving eyes, she continued to slowly bob her head in the back of the limousine. This was long overdue, in truth, because with Midas' habits, she was always going to end up his.

After his display with the PRT, she'd come to realise that she found the kind of power Midas had incredibly sexy. He danced around the PRT, wedged a shard between Dragon and Armsmaster, spat in their faces and practically made them thank him for it.

"That's it, show him your appreciation," Jaina whispered, kneeling behind her as Jaina's hand guided her head further along Midas' long shaft, the other woman just as turned on as her. Maybe it was the wine they'd had in celebration on the way back to the base, but the air felt heavy with arousal as Jaina pulled her head back, only to take Midas into her own mouth, caramel lips taking his full length with more expertise than Lisa had, Lisa moving down to take one of Midas' hefty balls into her mouth.

Jaina has been forced to feel countless sessions that the White Rabbit had with Midas. Jaina has feelings for Midas, grateful for everything he's done for her. Jaina is inexperienced, but she can call on White Rabbit's far greater skill in bed.

Midas- Jin- had the entire world dancing in the palm of his hands. Right now, Glory Girl was probably deepthroating Prophet's cock with no idea that she was pleasuring a villain. Brandish was utterly tamed, and Lady Photon was falling in love with the man who had done so much for her family.

She truly believed there was nothing that Midas couldn't get, nobody he couldn't have if he wanted them. By joining him, she'd gained just a sliver of that power and influence, and she was starting to realise that there was nothing she wouldn't do for him to keep the power and trust he had in her.

Midas had one real flaw, and that was his love for women. It slowed down his plans, making him adapt plans so he could get the attractive women on his side, whether they knew it or not. It was logical to make sure she kept her place as his Shadow Broker like this as she unzipped her skirt, Jaina getting the message as she pulled back.

Lisa moved forward, climbing onto Midas's lap as Jaina grasped his cock and lined it up with her virgin pussy; helping Lisa sink onto the well-lubricated cock, taking her boss's cock to the base. Jaina moved up and held her hips as she guided Lisa's movements.

"Sherrel, take a detour. It'll do some good for the people to see my presence," Jin ordered, giving the pair a smile as Jaina helped remove her shirt and bra. Sherrel responded, but Lisa's mind was elsewhere as she felt the fullness, something she'd never experienced before, as it made her mind bluescreen.

Jaina leaned over, kissing Midas as Lisa started to bounce on his cock. Midas was going to own everything, and she was going to be right there alongside him. The world was their oyster, and Brockton was only the beginning.

– Kayden Anders (Purity) –

"Mrs Anders? I have to say, I wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon," Midas said, looking over at her with a raised eyebrow. Kayden didn't quite believe that; something about how she'd gotten a meeting instantly told her that Midas had read her like a book. "What can the League do for you?"

"I've looked at the services you offer, and there's one I want to take advantage of once you have rescued Aster," Kayden admitted, taking the seat Midas gestured to right across from him.

"You want me to make you and your daughter disappear, away from Coil, from the PRT… and from Kaiser," Midas continued, making her freeze before she snorted. Yeah, he knew exactly what she wanted.

She wanted out. She'd been through too much; Kaiser had failed to protect his own daughter. She just wanted to get away from this shithole.

"You said the League's services were open to the Empire, didn't you?" Kayden asked.

"I did, and I meant it. But you see, there are several minor issues with that. Firstly, you are not part of the Empire, not anymore. Secondly, you are not a villain, given that you decided to turn hero. Finally, even if you claim you are an independent villain now, you committed crimes against the League and broke several rules, disqualifying yourself from membership," Midas said, giving her a dark look. "You destroyed one of my bases, killed dozens of my people and cost me millions. It takes a special kind of bravery to then walk into my business and ask me to help you disappear, at the cost of crossing Kaiser and endangering my peace treaty with him."

Kayden went silent, her defence dying on her lips. He knew Coil had blackmailed her into it; it didn't bring back the men she'd killed or replace his lost base and resources.

"I know, but I can't do this anymore. Coil has my baby; he used me like a sex slave for weeks, and Kaiser just sat around twiddling his thumbs. I want out, away from him once and for all," Kayden admitted, the bitterness that had been growing in her chest, turning her anger at Kaiser into hatred. Max was good with words, but that was all he was good for. Talking and trying to make himself look good, even as every one of his 'rivals' danced around him. "I won't say I'm sorry. For Aster, I'd have killed you and Kaiser with a smile, but I know that I owe you a debt even without your help."

It was a dangerous thing, putting herself into the debt of someone like Midas, but it was the only choice she had left. No matter what, she needed to get Aster away from this chaos.

Midas paused, taking a sip of his drink as he waited far too long, leaving her stewing in her dark thoughts. It was deliberate; he was enjoying watching her tremble, knowing he had complete power over her.

"You're right, Mrs Anders. You do have a debt to pay," Midas agreed, smirking at her. "Had you remained by Kaiser's side, I'd have let your little mistake pass, but if you're trying to get away from him, then the debt falls on your shoulders to pay."

"Name your price," Kayden replied simply. She already knew this would happen; she knew before she walked into the Oriental that she was putting herself at his mercy.

"Officially, you are not a part of the Empire Eighty-Eight at the moment; as such, you are not included in any deals I made with Kaiser," Midas pointed out, rubbing his chin. "When I rescue Aster, I will return her to you personally. You and Aster will move into one of the apartments I use to home my valued employees. Your house is clearly unsafe, and Coil's operations are vast; we can't discount the idea that the man has plans that will outlast him."

"I thought you would handle those," Kayden pointed out, making Midas frown.

"I am a very good Thinker, and I have a good crew under me working on preparing to dismantle Coil's operations, but make no mistake, he has been planning this for years; I've had just over a week to disarm this ticking time bomb," Midas pointed out, scowling briefly. "Even I need information to work on; I didn't know Coil was planning anything until you destroyed my base."

Kayden nodded, seeing his point. She didn't know what kind of Thinker Midas was, but clearly he needed something to start with. Even the best Thinkers weren't foolproof.

"If Kaiser accepts my offer for a year of peace, you belong to me for that same time. Once your debt is paid, I will relocate you either to another state or out of the country to a location of your choosing. Aster will be protected during that year, as my apartments are far better protected than your quaint little house," Midas decided, making her hesitate. "Alternatively, you refuse, and I will hand Aster directly to Max, informing him of your attempted flight to further our alliance."

Kayden didn't reply for a moment, watching Midas calmly sip his drink as he waited for her to come to a decision.

"What would I be doing?" Kayden asked, and Midas simply smiled, as she suspected she already knew the answer to that one.

"Whatever I want," Midas confirmed. "You cost me a lot, including my favourite body double. I should wash my hands of you, Purity, but I am a forgiving man. One year, during which your daughter has my assurance that she will be safe, and you'll find my word is worth more than Kaiser's."

"Coil promised to let me go when I killed you or Kaiser; look how that ended up," Kayden pointed out, making Midas scowl.

"I am a man of my word, Kayden. Your power is not worth the damage breaking my word would do to my reputation and the reputation of the League. The League works because villains and rogues trust that we keep our promises. Do not compare me to that snake in the grass, Purity; you do not want me any more displeased at you than I already am," Midas pointed out, making her sigh.

"What if Kaiser doesn't accept your offer?" Purity asked, making Midas lean back.

"Then it will be war between us, and you will serve me until the Empire has been neutralised," Midas said simply. "Admittedly, this will be a far shorter period of time, but we'll call the better payment a bonus to help you deal with the fact that you'll be facilitating the utter destruction of the very organisation that you once fought for."

Midas was so confident that he could beat the Empire, but then why wouldn't he be? She'd already established how weak Kaiser really was behind his facade.

"One year, and then I'm free to go?" Kayden confirmed.

"Correct. You'll be set up with a new identity and home, far from Brockton Bay. As long as you do not take up your Purity persona again, I will see our business as concluded," Midas agreed. How long had she been trying to get away from her past? Was a year really that long?

Midas was better looking than Coil, at least, if things went that way. She was half expecting him to tell her to get on her knees the moment she agreed, and while he was still a chink, it was better than Coil.

"I- fine, I accept," Kayden said, signing her deal with the Devil, her soul in his hands for a full year. She felt her traitorous body start to react, the familiar powerlessness making her panties grow damp as she waited for the order to strip.

"Good girl. Now, I want you to go back to the Empire and claim that Coil's abuse of you has reignited your belief in the Empire's 'code'," Midas ordered, making her blink. "Come now, did you really think I did this to get a mousey middle-aged woman in my bed?"

Kayden blushed, shame flooding her at his blank tone.

"I can't deny that the desire to cuckold Kaiser is tempting, even if he has since replaced you with the twins, but it isn't your body I want," Midas explained, watching her hesitate. "I find that I prefer my girls willing, and I have no lack of choices in that department. As I said, don't compare me to Coil."

"You want me to spy on the Empire?" Kayden asked, making him nod.

"For now. I will give you new orders as the need arises, but the less you know about my plans, the less chance you have of getting caught," Midas explained, making her hesitate before she nodded. She was no great actress, but she knew Kaiser well enough to fool him. "Having Purity back will make Kaiser feel more confident, especially when your power is upgraded. It will make him less likely to call in reinforcements and end up owing the clans and Gesellschaft favours."

"What if he finds out I came to you today?" Kayden asked.

"Tell him you approached me to ask to take part in the attack on Coil's base, wanting to kill your rapist personally. I, of course, told you that you could not take part because Aster is still a powerful leverage over you and turned down your request," Midas replied instantly, and she could definitely pull that off because she did want to kill Coil herself.

She'd really considered it when he was on top of her; a single blast, and he'd be dead, but she knew she'd never find Aster in time and had to endure his assault on her instead. When Coil had first decided to introduce her to rough anal, she'd even started to glow subconsciously, but Coil had put a stop to that with his slimy threats of having her entertain all his men instead if she disliked being in his bed so much. Faced with either letting Coil take her anal virginity or being passed around several dozen men, she'd depowered and just let him have what he'd wanted.

"Fine, I'll do it," Kayden agreed; she was so far past the point of betraying the Empire that this felt irrelevant to her. Midas smiled, but there was something odd in his expression which made her hesitate. "What?"

"Oh, my apologies. I was just finding it amusing that you are disappointed that I did not take advantage of my power over you to demand sexual gratification," Midas pointed out. Immediately, she went to deny his claim. "Oh, I am not judging, Kayden. You have been separated from Max for months, and I doubt he is particularly impressive in bed. Everyone has their needs; there's no shame in it."

"I did not enjoy being raped by Coil," Kayden said, her tone fierce as he raised an eyebrow.

"Of course not, but you do find the concept of being powerless attractive. It's why you're currently wet, why your legs subconsciously spread. It's even why you wore a shorter skirt," Midas explained. "Well, that and you hoped to use your body to barter for your new identity."

Kayden went to defend herself, her legs snapping closed as she realised he was right. She had come here as Kayden, not Purity, and her outfit was a little more revealing than she might usually wear. Yes, she'd been preparing to sleep with Midas to get what she needed, but-

She'd been flashing him, her spread legs giving him a view of her damp underwear, and shame filled her.

"As I said, there's nothing to be ashamed of. You're simply attracted to powerful men, dominant men. If anything, it says more about Kaiser than you that you did not discover this particular fetish during your marriage with him," Midas reassured her.

"Kaiser married me because I was powerful, but he still loved Heith, his previous wife. I won't say it was loveless, but it wasn't a passionate marriage," Kayden admitted, not sure why she was trying to explain herself to Midas.

Midas simply nodded, and there was something about how non-judgemental he was about her body betraying her that helped stifle the shame. Somehow, she felt better blaming Max for her body being so willing to react to Coil's abuse. She'd cum more times during her imprisonment than she ever had during her marriage with Max, and she had hated herself for it, but Midas was right. It did say more about Max than it did about her.

"If you ever want to find out what being submissive is like when you don't have a metaphorical gun to your head, I'm sure we can arrange something," Midas teased, and she felt herself blush slightly. "As I said, I can't deny that I'm tempted to cuckold Kaiser and prove that I'm more of a man than both him and Coil, but we don't have time for playing around. Not while Coil is out there, still holding Aster and your identities hostage."

Kayden nodded seriously, telling herself to get a grip as they finalised her part in Midas' plans. Still, the idea stuck in deep, not because she found Midas that attractive, but as a way to get back at Max and wipe away the taint that Coil had left on her.

But Midas was right; Aster had to come first.

– Jin Yukimura (King Midas) –

[Planting Seeds] let me plant a seed of hatred in Kayden while she was with 'Coil', making her grow bitter and hateful at the way Kaiser had failed to protect her or Aster. That seed is ready to bloom, along with the [Would you kindly?] training I gave Kayden as Coil, which made her more submissive in general. A seed of respect planted during my meeting with Kaiser has slowly made her see me as a figure to be admired despite my ethnicity. Once I save Aster, that will only grow.

As she leaves, I smile to myself. Kaiser will accept my peace offer because he's not going to have a choice. He's going to be in a far weaker position than he thinks, even with Purity back on his side, and if it becomes a fight, the Empire would be wiped out entirely.

Purity will be a useful tool in Kaiser's downfall; just another piece manoeuvred into the proper place on the board.

– Francis Krouse (Trickster) –

Arriving at Coil's office, the villain gestured for him to take a seat.

This wasn't the base they'd originally been told to go to, but he hadn't missed that this base on the edge of Brockton Bay had a special cell pre-made for Noelle.

"Trickster, I take it your travels here weren't too difficult?" Coil asked, making Trickster shake his head. Thanks to Noelle's deformity, they were used to moving around; it was kinda in the name, and necessary.

"It was fine; thanks for arranging the van to collect Noelle, but you promised a way to fix her. Is it Midas? I know he can modify powers," Krouse started immediately, making Coil chuckle.

"Which would require Midas being willing to get within arms reach of Miss Meinhardt, something I can assure you he is not willing to do. He's already dealing with one twin; I don't think he wants to add any deformed clones into the mix," Coil replied easily. "No, I have alternative plans for Miss Meinhardt, but-"

"Midas wouldn't get a choice if I just switched him with someone already near Noelle," Krouse pointed out. "He's your enemy anyway, isn't he?"

"Yes, but- ah, fuck it," Coil said, making Trickster blink before something heavy smashed against the back of his head. "Such a whiny man, Noelle this, Noelle that."

– Jin Yukimura (Coil) –

I'd like it to be on record that I tried. I really did.

I've been in constant contact with Trickster as he brought his ticking time bomb into my city, whining and demanding instant solutions the entire time. Every plan he has come up with has been nonsensical and downright terrible, and I can already tell he's exactly the kind of impulsive fool I hate.

Agent Bob stands behind him with a metal baseball bat in hand. Coil's men are not trustworthy, so I had Bob get a new body to act as a new hire for Coil, who is 'preparing' for the upcoming war with the Syndicate.

I had plans, you know, a dozen of them, on how to deal with the Travellers, but Trickster is just so damn annoying. Amy comes out of the side room, looking at the unconscious man with a raised eyebrow.

"You're normally more professional than that," Amy points out, making Bob snort. "What did this guy do- what the fuck is that?!" Amy asks in a shrill tone as I turn on the screen to show Noelle's cell.

"That is the fun little gift Coil has left me and that Trickster has happily brought into my city despite her being a timebomb. The same S-Class threat that Trickster was planning to kidnap 'me' for and throw me into it in the hopes that Midas would fix the problem because he has the planning skills of a brain-damaged mole-rat," I say, rubbing my forehead.

"Well, if he wasn't brain-damaged before, he is now," Amy points out, touching him and the fake body that I'll soon be inhabiting. "Was the bat necessary?"

"Sometimes, things just need an old-fashioned touch," Bob agrees with a shrug, patting his bat. "Can't go wrong with a baseball bat to the head. Pretty sure we're killing this guy soon anyway."

Amy hesitates, but then she looks back at the screen, which shows Noelle and her monstrous form.

"You have this and that thing under control, right?" Amy asks, making me nod.

"It was an unpleasant surprise, but yes, I do," I agree, making her let out a sigh of relief as she finishes making the new Trickster. "The Travellers are killers; Trickster might have convinced himself that he's doing what he needs to do to protect his girlfriend, but make no mistake, his actions could have led to an event worse than an Endbringer attack."

It's a sign of how corrupted Amy has become that she only briefly hesitates at the mention of Trickster's upcoming death as she finishes the touches. Bob lifts the unconscious body and carries it into the side room.

Placing Trickster into the special chair, Bob lowers the headpiece over Trickster's head (after stripping him).

"It's ready, boss," Bob confirms as I smile. Cyberpunk had some truly fascinating technology, ranging from the mind-altering devices that were used on Jefferson Peralez to AI that put Dragon to shame.

But the part I found intriguing? Soul-Killer.

Activating the machine, I watch as Trickster awakens with a scream, the chair lighting up as it clones everything that made him, him, onto an Engram. I can't quite play the part of Trickster without the right knowledge, after all, but now I have everything that made Trickster himself. With the help of some VIs to search his memories, I'll be able to 'prove' I'm Trickster if I face any suspicion.

Gone are the days of needing to interrogate people; now, all I need is an engram, and their entire being is laid bare, ready to be put into a cloned body under the control of one of my Netrunners should the need arise.

Amy watches as Coil sits down, and Trickster sits up, a proud smile on his lips as I reach into the Engram and examine Francis' own recent memories. I still can't control that many bodies at once without having a downturn in efficiency, but Coil is usually inactive anyway.

"Did it work, Boss?" Bob asks, making me smirk as I focus on him. After all, Trickster wasn't the only thing in this body, was he? Amy gasps as she watches Bob and me swap places, eyes wide in realisation. Mad Scientist is a good name for this class because it takes a special kind of madness to try and make an Engram of a Shard, after all.

And it takes a special kind of madness to succeed; Trickster's very power digitalised and turned into an engram, and do you know the best part about data?

It can be so easily copied.

— Bonus Scene — Veronica Sinclair (Roulette)

She'd suspected that joining the League would make her rich. Her power may not be able to read Midas as well as others, but she knew money when she saw it.

Today, the Oriental opened another branch in the Big Apple itself. The Elite originally put up some minor fights, but in exchange for one of Midas' healing pods on permanent loan to Uppercrust, the League had been welcomed into New York with open arms by their new Elite allies.

Opening an Oriental right under Legend's nose was a statement that couldn't be ignored: the League had power and influence on a scale that no other villains could hope to match.

Already, the Adepts had approached the League, interested in their services, and Lost Garden had sent one of their members to look into the League. The Teeth made their usual showing of violence and threats, but the Elite helped drive them off, and word had it that Butcher was terrified that Midas might be able to kill her for good, so she never showed up in person.

As for the independent villains and rogues? That was where their latest service came in. They had negotiated jobs for villains before, but this was on a new scale entirely.

Fixers.

The concept was extremely simple: a middle-man who dealt with the clients, vetted jobs to make sure they were legitimate, negotiated a suitable price for the job and then found a Cape suited to take care of the job. It meant the clients remained utterly anonymous except to the Fixer, never meeting the capes they were hiring; it made sure the capes didn't get cheated on price or lured into a trap, and ensured that the cape had all the information they needed for the job to go smoothly, as well as any tech or minions they needed to loan, and all for the Fixer taking a small cut.

The League gained a reputation for reliability because every job it took was completed quickly and to the client's specifications. They didn't fail, and they took their client's confidentiality extremely seriously.

Midas was changing the game for independent capes because now all they had to do was walk into any of the Orientals and ask for a job, and the Fixer would find something that suited their talents and morality. These jobs weren't even always illegal; some of them were simply PR stunts or advertising jobs.

They even had fight clubs, where capes could battle for the thrill of the masses, who would pay good money for seats and place bets on the outcome, with the healing pods making sure that nobody got permanently injured. Several capes had basically become modern-day gladiators, realising that it was safer and paid better than actual villainy. The best ones even had started to get their own merchandising like their heroic counterparts.

The money was flying in from all over the world as their reach grew with every passing day. Their Las Vegas branch was the biggest for the fight clubs, with several heroes having appeared in the fights in exchange for Midas enhancing their powers. The Cape Town branch was the biggest for merc work, given the warlike state of Africa thanks to the various warlords, with League villains providing protection to companies and governments alike. The London Branch was becoming a major auction site for some very famous pieces of artwork and other masterpieces stolen from across the world and fenced through the League.

And then there was her, handling all that money in her position as the League's head of finances. She'd considered skimming some of the top, but for once, she didn't need to. Besides her fear of Midas, she was making so much money that she had no reason to steal.

Sitting in her penthouse, she smiled to herself as she looked over the reports of the various branches. The Shadow Broker had identified another branch employee who was spying for the local heroes, but that just meant it was time to squeeze them for all they were worth and wring them dry.

The world was changing, and she was in the perfect position to get filthy rich from it.

Author's Note: Jin continues to Jin. Lisa was long overdue, as are some other girls, tbh. This fic just has so much going on that it can be hard to keep on top of everything.

Cyberpunk has some terrifying tech, and it was really only a matter of time. Does making an Engram of a Shard make sense? Probably not, do I care? Definitely not. Call it Guild fuckery.

Priapus: Somewhere out there is a voidspider thingy that feels like it just got mind-raped.

Written: 14/07/2024

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The Guild of Gamers: The Supervillain by The Dark Wolf Shiro

Worm & My Hero Academia Xover Rated: M, English, Fantasy & Supernatural, Words: 291k+, Favs: 6k+, Follows: 6k+, Published: Apr 19, 2021 Updated: Mar 31

3,391Chapter 33: Snake Hunt

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my original characters and works; all other characters and worlds belong to their respective owners. I'm just playing with them.

Betad by Marethyu, Priapus, Jin, Jin, God of Lore, Malcolm Tent

The Guild of Gamers: The Supervillain

Chapter 28: Snake Hunt

– Victoria Dallon (Glory Girl) –

Heading into Jin's office, she grinned as she spotted him. She'd heard of the meeting between him and Midas from her aunt and mother and wanted to cheer him up after having to deal with his douchebag of a brother.

Moving forward, she pounced on him from behind, squashing her breasts into his back as she hugged her boyfriend, making him chuckle as he turned around. Immediately, she spotted something wrong with him. The look on his face sent alarm bells as she pulled back, frowning.

"Hello again, Victoria," he said, and instantly, she got ready to attack, thanks to the sheer smugness in his tone. His voice sounded like Jin's, but Jin always sounded calm and collected; his tone was smooth and confident… there was only one person that could put that much smarm into a simple greeting.

"Relax, Vicky. As funny as it would be to watch you break his nose, he's here on a truce," Jin said from behind his desk, a frown on his face.

"And, of course, I'd have to spank you if you were so crass as to break a truce. Honestly, Jin should train you better, Victoria," Midas replied, a smug smile on his lips as she glowered at him, looking between the two brothers in confusion.

"What are you doing here?" Vicky growled, making Midas snort.

"Shush, Victoria. The grown-ups are talking," Midas taunted as she moved around the desk and stood beside Jin, just in case the asshole tried anything. "I was just discussing business with my brother; we don't need your input."

"What business could Jin possibly have with a piece of shit like-"

"Vicky, don't take his bait," Jin cut in, making Midas grin.

"Yes, Vicky, are you truly so easily taunted? Honestly, Jin, I get that you like the… brats, but you really should teach your little pet better," Midas mocked. "Maybe I will have to do you a favour and take her off your hands. Give me a week, and I'd have her nice and obedient."

Vicky went to respond before she caught herself, not rising to his mockery.

"I mean, it'd not be the first time I've taken what's yours, would it?" Midas continued, but Jin didn't rise to his bait either.

"If you're just going to ramble pointlessly, you can leave," Jin replied bluntly, making Midas chuckle again. "We're done here. I really can't stand you, but I also don't trust you to handle this alone and not fuck it up. Just this once, we have an… alliance," Jin said, his face scrunching up in distaste as her eyes widened. "Now get the fuck out of my office."

"As you wish, this is allegedly your domain," Midas said with a mocking bow, making her glare at the smug asshole as he gave her one last look, his eyes roaming her body. "Victoria, a pleasure, as always."

"The pleasure was all yours," Vicky retorted, making him grin.

"This time," Midas agreed. "We'll have to see to your pleasure another time."

She scoffed as he gave Jin another smirk, but Jin just stared at him in boredom, not rising to Midas' actions. Like she'd ever go for that… but then, he'd almost had her before. A quiet part of her brain reminded her that she'd been dancing on his strings before. Could he really arrange for her to sleep with him?

That was the part about Midas that she found so intimidating, even if she'd never admit it. If he truly wanted her to do something for him, how easily could he manipulate things to have her do whatever he wanted?

"I'll be in touch. Do try to keep your pawns in line; I'd hate for this to go wrong because you're too lenient with your minions," Midas said, turning and walking away as Jin scoffed.

"Smug prick always has to have the last word," Jin snorted as she turned to him.

"What was that about? What alliance?" Vicky asked, frowning as Jin hummed.

"Coil. Coil has left numerous little surprises for when he is taken down, not least of which is a group called the Travellers. Every member of the group is a powerful villain with blood on their hands. One of their members is an S-class emergency just waiting to happen. Coil has too many moles in the PRT to rely on them, and even inside the League itself. There are bombs under the city, ready to blow if Coil sets off his failsafe; if Coil can't rule the city, no one can," Jin explained, making her eyes widen. "Plus, a mountain of blackmail and secrets, including the identities of countless capes, ready to be unleashed if Coil is captured or killed. Coil has been preparing for this for decades; Midas has had less than a month to counter it. He's good, but he's not that good, and as much as he hates it, he knows he can't handle this alone. Too many pieces and countermeasures for one man to handle, especially when he can't guarantee that any League member he hires for the job isn't a double agent. Midas is very good at spotting moles, but if he misses even one, the city dies."

Vicky's eyes went wide, her anger at Midas' words washed away by the seriousness of the situation.

"So he came to you?" Vicky asked, making Jin nod.

"You have to understand just how much Midas hates needing help, especially from me. He wouldn't ask me for help if he had a gun to his head and no way to save himself. It hurt him to admit he couldn't handle things alone, but that's just how serious this is. If he fails, if we fail, everything we've both been building will be for nothing. Sure, Midas could rebuild in another city, but after all his work in Brockton, he can't see it all washed away by a sore loser. Our rivalry means nothing compared to the severity of the crisis we're facing. He wants my help, along with New Wave and some others I can call upon, to make sure that Coil's death throes don't take us all down with him," Jin explained, running a hand through his hair with a slight frown on his handsome face. "Specifically, he wants me to help handle the rescue of Kaiser's child, Mayor Alcott's niece and this 'Eri' and help neutralise the Travellers who Coil has guarding them while Midas and his people work at disarming the many traps Coil has set."

"What about this S-class threat? Does he expect you to handle them as well?" Vicky asked, stroking his hair softly as he laughed.

"As if the control freak would ever let someone other than himself have control of that operation. If we fail, there's a chance that the children die, something he could push onto our 'interference' and 'incompetence'. If Midas fails, there won't be a Brockton Bay left to fight over," Jin explained. "He's psychologically incapable of letting anyone else handle the most serious parts of the operation."

Vicky let out a deep breath as the sheer weight of the situation hit her, before she gasped as a terrible thought struck her.

"Wait, what if Midas is planning to make sure you fail, to make you seem incompetent and pin their deaths on us?" Vicky asked, making Jin chuckle.

"Vicky, I know my brother. As ruthless as he can be, and make no mistake, he can be brutal at times; he wouldn't hurt a child. He fucking hates children, can't stand them, finds them impossible to predict or control, but he'd never arrange for a child to die just to spite me. Not to mention, while Kaiser would likely want me dead for the failure, any alliance between the Empire and the Syndicate would be dead in the water. He has too much to lose to play such dark games," Jin said soothingly. "That doesn't mean I don't hate the fact that he just walked into my office and got me dancing to his tune; that alone was enough of a win for him. If he has to ask for my help, he can at least take solace in his ability to have me follow his orders. Smug prick."

"But you'll do it?" Vicky asked, making Jin sigh.

"It's a lose-lose situation, but while one loss hurts my pride, the other hurts everything. If I refuse and things go wrong? Do you think I'd be able to take comfort that I didn't dance to his tune as the city burns around us? Not to mention, he'd happily push the blame onto me for being so petty that I couldn't put my pride aside and accept the olive branch when my brother came to me for help," Jin sighed. "Well played, you smug cunt."

If Midas could even get Jin to dance to his tune, what chance did other people really have?

"Do you think mom will be willing to help?" Vicky asked, making Jin nod.

"I can handle Carol. She'll probably find the situation as pleasant as I do, but she is a hero at heart. Still, me, you, Carol, Sarah and Crystal won't be enough for this. That's fine; I have contacts I can call on," Jin said, rubbing his forehead as she frowned.

"Not Dad?" Vicky asked, making Jin pause.

"Ah, I didn't tell you yet. Damnit, too much is happening too fast," Jin said, looking annoyed and stressed. "I spoke with your father, and frankly, I did what your mother should have done years ago. He's been booked into a world-class mental health clinic. Frankly, his depression makes him too unreliable for this. He needs true professional help," Jin explained, making her eyes widen as a mixture of emotions overcame her.

"He'll be going away?" Vicky asked, making Jin nod.

"I'd guess for a year, at least. He'll be able to stay in touch digitally, but at the rate he is spiralling, I'd be surprised if he was still around in a year if nothing changes," Jin admitted, making her gasp at the insinuation.

"But- he isn't that-"

"Vicky, you're too close to see just how bad he really is. When you see him every day, the tiny changes aren't as obvious. He's just a tiny bit worse every day but from the outside? It's clear he needs true help beyond a thinker playing psychiatrist," Jin explained gently. "I told Amy about it, and Carol was there when I discussed it with him; I honestly thought I'd told you already."

Looking at Jin, she took in how haggard he seemed. It was hard to notice, with how composed he always was, but he had so much on his shoulders. Still, Dad getting some professional help beyond some pills he would constantly forget was a good thing; Jin was right about that. A dark part of her pointed out that he was barely there anyway; would she even notice his absence? A darker part agreed that this was something her mom should have done years ago before it got this bad.

"You're stressed," Vicky whispered, making him laugh.

"I'm constantly playing catch-up with Midas, and it's becoming clear that my focus on him is blinding me to too many other things. The Coil situation blindsided me entirely," Jin admitted, pausing as she leaned in and kissed him before she slipped into his lap.

"I can't really help with all that; this is all outside of the realm of things I can punch to make better," Vicky admitted with a self-deprecating laugh before she smiled slyly. "But I can think of a few ways to help you relax~"

Reaching up, she pulled down the top of her dress and kissed him again, feeling his hands wrap around her body to reach down and grope her ass; she grinned against his mouth. Jin was carrying so much weight, more than he ever let anyone see; the least she could do was show him how grateful she was for all his help.

– Barbara Gordon (Oracle) –

"I wondered when you would come. Here to scold me for getting manipulated?" Oracle asked as Prophet approached her. She'd expected this sooner after she got tricked by Midas into triggering Lung's rampage.

"No. You may be young, Oracle, but you aren't a child that I need to spank for misbehaving. Frankly, I planned to approach you sooner, but I've been entirely too busy," Prophet retorted. "I imagine having time to think about your actions has done more to reveal your mistakes than any scolding from me."

"You're not wrong. We got played and damn near started a gang war because of it," Oracle admitted. The room went silent, her Birds of Prey watching as Prophet walked closer. Wonder Woman also remained silent, giving Prophet a look. Wonder Woman wanted revenge for her defilement at Midas' hands, something she and Black Canary shared, and had approached her about potentially teaming up, given the PRT's seemingly unwillingness to challenge Midas. "That's not why you're here. You're planning to start your own organisation, similar to your brother's League, but for Independent Heroes, and you want us for it."

Starfire flew beside Prophet, giving them all a wave as Prophet nodded.

"Correct. Frankly, in most cases, independent heroes don't have the intel and resources to truly make a difference and often find themselves pressured into joining other organisations, whether it is the PRT or a gang," Prophet agreed easily. "You had the same idea, but on a much smaller scale. I plan to make a nationwide alliance of independents, but as you know, we're already stuck playing catch-up. The League of Villains opening its door to Rogues has already seen some independents bite the bullet and start dealing with the League, and once Midas has his claws in them, it's a slippery slope from being an independent hero dealing with the League for the intel and resources they need, getting indebted to Midas in the process, to a not-so-independent villain being aimed wherever Midas feels like."

She'd already seen evidence of this in her investigations into the League. Heroes making a deal with the devil for power upgrades, intel to take down 'more serious' villains, or other resources, getting entangled in Midas' web.

"You already have New Wave, maybe the Incredibles, given Elastigirl's visit, and I'm guessing Starfire, given her presence here," Oracle said, making Starfire nod seriously. Prophet didn't seem even remotely surprised by her admitting that she was spying on him.

"The PRT will not go after my sister, but she must be made to pay for her crimes. If only Prophet is willing to challenge his brother, then I must help him," Starfire said with sincerity.

"True, but despite my desire to recruit the Birds of Prey as founding members of my new organisation, that's not why I am here today. I need your help to both stop Coil from destroying the city and to stop Midas from making his lead so great we'll never catch up with him," Prophet admitted, making her pause.

"Midas visited you recently, and I know about the meeting he had with the PRT. He wants your help dealing with Coil," Oracle guessed, getting a nod from him. "It's a trap or one of those lovely lose-lose situations, isn't it?"

"You guessed it in one," Prophet agreed. "He wants me to help take down the Travellers and free the captives, freeing him up to disarm Coil's many traps and take Coil down, but he's also trying to make sure I'm tied up dealing with the rescue," Prophet explained. "I'm sure you can work out why."

Oracle went silent for a moment, working through all the information in front of her before she gasped.

"The blackmail. Coil has a mountain of blackmail material on damn near everyone, including the local heroes names and addresses from his infiltration of the PRT. Midas wants to stop it from being released so that he can get it for himself. Aside from Wonder Woman, the Birds aren't heavy hitters; we can't help that much against the Travellers; you want us to hit Coil and get rid of that blackmail before Midas can get it," Barbara concluded, making Prophet nod. She couldn't see his face with the facemask, but she could sense his grim smile.

"I'd give you a golden star, but I'm a little sick of gold at the moment. I did plan to ask Wonder Woman for help taking down the Travellers and to use this as a chance to get some fame for my new alliance, but if Midas gets that information? We might as well just move out of the Bay and let him have it because as much as he pretends to be the gentleman godfather figure, he wouldn't hesitate to use that blackmail to pressure everyone against his enemies, us included," Prophet agreed, making her lean back with a frown.

This was the type of job the Birds were best suited for. Infiltration and espionage were their areas of expertise, and she could tell just how bad it would be if Midas got what he wanted.

"Gentleman?" Wonder Woman scoffed. "After what he did to Black Canary and me, does he still think he can keep up this facade? He is a lustful beast, a defiler of heroines."

"Ah, but you're forgetting something, Wonder Woman. Did he force himself upon either of you?" Prophet asked, making Diana go quiet. "Or did he put you in a position where you willingly, if reluctantly, slept with him? We both know that he has a recording sitting around, just waiting for you to accuse him."

"I- he had Wonder Girl; after he captured us, he offered to free us both if I went along with his perversion," Wonder Woman admitted after a moment, shame crossing her face.

"In my case, I had to keep my cover to get out of there," Dinah admitted, scoffing. "I tried to infiltrate his organisation as a prostitute, so that's how he treated me."

"Exactly. Midas is a perverted man who gets off to power, but he wouldn't risk his persona by indulging in his desires in a way that could hurt him. If either of you went public with your experience at his hands, he'd be ready to destroy your reputations in return, with his own only getting slightly marred. Wonder Woman, the arrogant heroine who led her teenage sidekick into a villain's lair and got captured, bartering for her freedom with her own body, and Black Canary, so dedicated to her infiltration that she let herself be used like the whore she was posing as, even taking Midas' money for her services," Prophet pointed out, seeing Wonder Woman and Black Canary flinch back. "I found the recordings in his systems; I don't blame you, frankly. Better to take the money and not have it be in his hands, even if it made such a minor dent in his bank account. It's the type of situation Midas loves, where even the best possible 'victory' against him tastes like bile in your mouth. Sure, you could expose that he pressured you for sex after capturing you, but he'd respond by releasing the video of you stripping and collaring yourself, of a brute capable of breaking down walls with a punch locked in a wooden stockade. It would become a PR war, a battlefield where he excels."

"He's been waging a PR war from the start, and he's infuriatingly good at it," Oracle agreed. "We'll have to discuss joining your alliance as a team, but I do agree with you. We cannot let Midas get his hands on that information."

"As an olive branch, I'm willing to offer a power-up for every member of the Birds of Prey, along with Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl, for your assistance," Prophet offered, and she couldn't deny her interest in the famous power-ups that Prophet and Midas could grant.

Her Birds perked up as well, and even Wonder Woman couldn't hide her interest as Prophet smiled at them through his mask.

"Anything to stop your brother from winning this game, huh?" Rose asked, making Prophet chuckle.

"I am a sore loser," Prophet agreed shamelessly.

"I will assist you against these Travellers. No matter what else happens, I will not leave these children in the hands of a villain, not Coil or Midas," Wonder Woman agreed.

"I have to agree, if Midas gets his hands on blackmail material on everyone, we're fucked. He's already close to winning; we can't let him get the final piece he needs," Huntress agreed as Oracle nodded.

It would be devastating to let Midas get his hands on that much intel. Coil had been going under the radar for so long, gathering blackmail and planning for every eventuality. Midas was a master planner; what could he do with the fruits of a decade of intel gathering and networking?

He had to be stopped, even if she didn't entirely trust Prophet. Still, maybe joining this alliance was the right move to ensure that it really was exactly what Prophet claimed it was.

– Jin Yukimura (King Midas) –

Going through Coil's expansive blackmail collection, I chuckle to myself as I delete certain parts from Coil's systems. Taking control of Coil's massive network of moles and contacts has been a time-consuming process, but it will be worth it. Many of his moles don't even know they work for Coil, so absorbing them into my network is easy enough.

The important part is to remove the evidence of those I want to keep, so when the Birds get access to Coil's system and 'prevent' Midas from gaining this information, the truly vital blackmail and contacts remain undiscovered.

I cannot have the PRT know that I have access to this information. As idiotic as they may be, with the information I gave them, it won't take them long to find out just how deeply Coil had his claws in their systems. It isn't a large jump in logic to assume that I would take Coil's information for myself, which would get me a lot of heat. If they realise that I know the names and addresses of every hero and Ward in Brockton Bay, they'd be forced to take me much more seriously, even if I claim I don't plan to do anything with it.

The Birds will get the information instead, placing the PRT further into the debt of my new independent alliance and Prophet who arranged it. All part of the plan to help get the Incredibles out of the PRT's grasp and into mine. The Alliance will get a 'win' over Midas, something nobody else seems to be able to do, furthering their legitimacy.

The Travellers are a problem; they are just a bundle of issues and a disaster waiting to happen. Even with me taking the role of Trickster, guiding them is a nightmare because half of them don't even like Krouse, and I don't blame them. I plan to dismantle them entirely; some of them will be captured and taken down by the heroes, and others will be absorbed into the Syndicate. I considered just having them all killed, but I do hate wasting potential resources, especially attractive ones.

Leaning back, I let out a groan as I let myself cum, my seed being rapidly swallowed by the girl kneeling beneath my desk, a pair of green eyes staring up as Punchline swallows my cum.

Punchline is a spy, leaking information on the League to Prophet. Next to her, Circus is less eager but still willingly takes my cock into her mouth, her mask still on as I smirk down at the pair.

I hired the Jokerz to provide some extra security for my base, but I've offered each of them an additional fee for some more personal services. I've got something of a reputation among the League for my weakness for women, especially villainesses. Circus would not have accepted money to whore herself out, but she did accept for another reason.

She was Coil's spy in the League, and she used the new position to get access to more information about me. She's gotten very rich from leaking my information to Coil and is currently planning her exit from Brockton Bay, no matter who wins in the upcoming match between Coil and I.

It's not going to go the way she expects.

Everyone has a weakness; nobody is perfect. By exposing my hedonistic tendencies, I've given people an avenue to 'exploit' that weakness.

"Come on, Mista M, you've got three hot babes in your room, and you're still playing with your computer," Harley complains from my bed, making me chuckle as I close my documents.

"True, I am something of a workaholic," I admit. Harley is spying… for no one. I'm not even paying her to be here. She does want to try and get me to bust the Joker out of the Birdcage, but she's also just horny and rather easy.

"You work hard, Mista, but that just means you gotta play hard, too," Harley drawls, her Brooklyn accent becoming more pronounced, waiting in my bed in nothing but a thin red nightie as I get up and undo my shirt. "And don't worry, I can play real hard, boss."

"On your hands and knees," I demand, watching her gasp in faux-shock as she obeys, wiggling her clown booty at me as I remove my trousers and climb onto the bed, Punchline joining us and kneeling next to Harley as I grip her hips.

"No, use her pigtails," Punchline encourages, touching herself as the pair of painted villainesses prepare for a long night of fucking, my hands gripping Harley's hair roughly as I thrust into the chaotic woman, making her moan.

Distracted as I am, I pretend not to see Circus snap a picture of some files on my desk before hiding her phone in her hammerspace, moving behind me. Unlike the other two, she's only mostly naked with her mask and panties on as she moves behind me, an almost flat chest pressed against my back as they watch me start to rail Harley.

As I said, exposing a 'weakness' is just inviting people to take advantage of it. This isn't the first time Circus has 'gotten away' with stealing from me.

Her hands roam my body as she kisses my neck, encouraging me to go faster and be rougher with Harley. She doesn't like sleeping with me, but I shut down every other avenue for her to get as close as 'Coil' wanted her to, and the money soothes her wounded pride at becoming an incredibly well-paid whore.

One hand on Harley's waist and another clutching both her twin tails in my fist, I yank her hair back as I sheath myself into the tight, hot confines of this freaky clown, rutting into her with no care or consideration for her pleasure. Harley's hips come back to meet mine with each thrust, her breasts swinging from the rapid movements.

"Ugh, harder boss-man, fuck my clussy!" Harley screams, making the room go quiet for a moment.

"...clussy?" I ask, actually stopping as I look at Harley. Something tells me I don't want the answer.

"You know, Clussy? Clown Pussy?" Harley asks, flipping onto her back and looking up at me. "Ain'tcha supposed to be clever? It's just clussy, honk honk," Harley explains, 'honking' her breasts as I stare at her for a moment.

"Harley, if you ever say the word Clussy again, I'm going to shoot you," Punchline says bluntly, making Harley pout.

"But it's mrrph-" Harley tries, but I move forward and shut her up in the best way I can think.

With my dick.

With her pinned under me, I slam my hips forward as I start to fuck the mouth that said such stupid things, hoping to fuck some sense into her despite the impossibility. I wish she weren't so hot, but she is well placed on the crazy/hot scale.

"Feel free to facefuck her into unconsciousness; we don't mind," Punchline drawls, slapping Harley's tits as she watches the scene. Harley makes a sound that sounds like agreement as she chokes on my cock, my hands gripping her head as I refuse to let up and abuse her throat, making her choke and gag as I feed my dick down into her, trying to make her shut up but never quite achieving it as she makes lewd noises that fill the room.

With a groan, I cum straight down her gullet with a sigh of relief, pulling back to notice that she'd been touching herself all the while, easily swallowing my load with a lick of her lips and an exaggerated pop.

"Yummy. Please, sir, can I have some more?" Harley purrs, making me pause as I grab Circus and toss her on top of her teammate.

"You can wait your turn; don't be selfish," I say, ripping down Circus's boring sports panties and spreading her legs. She may not want this, but she plays the part well as I sheath myself inside the second clussy of the day.

…I make a note to have Harley gagged indefinitely for adding that word to my vocabulary as I start to move, Circus' tight lower lips clenching around me as I begin to hammer into her. Unlike Harley, she squeaks in discomfort before she can stop herself, and I don't hold back.

Sure, I'm the one she's spying for, but she's still a traitor, so I don't hesitate to punish her a bit. Not to mention, it helps encourage her to spy more for Coil to get back at me. Yes, I realise I'm punishing her because she accepted money from me to spy on me, but that's just my life now.

Gripping her hips, I speed up as Circus's squeak gets muffled by Harley kissing her teammate, Punchline pressing her breasts against my side as she watches and waits her turn.

– Later –

With a final grunt, I bottom out inside Circus' abused asshole and let myself climax, flooding her back passage with my seed.

She collapses onto her front, in between an equally fucked Harley and Punchline, and I climb off the bed, looking over the trio. Cum leaks from three creamed cunts, coating their bodies as Circus pants, and Punchline is flat-out asleep.

Sitting back in my chair, I snap my fingers and point down as Harley, the only one who hasn't collapsed, moves to obey my command, moving beneath my desk, taking my cum-coated cock into her mouth. Amy's alterations have saved me from being worn out by this semen demon, but I just smile smugly as I get back to work.

If Circus were awake to see what I'm looking at, she'd be very worried, but she's a little worn out and is pretending to be asleep to avoid another round. Meanwhile, five feet away, I'm sealing her fate.

Patting Harley's head as she gets to work, I smile to myself. Sometimes, it's good to be the King.

— Bonus Scene — Max Anders (Kaiser)

Before he said a single word, he could feel the tension building amongst the Empire capes.

"First of all, it is good to have you back, Brad. You and your skills have been missed," Kaiser started, seeing Hookwolf seething now that he was no longer Ivy's pet.

"Yes, all it took was us getting indebted to a chink," Krieg spat, the truest believer of the cause giving Hookwolf a dirty look. "Truly, you outdid yourself."

"You're the fuckers who told me to bring Ivy in; nobody warned me the fucking whore was a Master," Hookwolf growled back. "I'm going to rip that leafy bitch into pieces-"

"No, you are not. Ivy is officially off-limits. Her membership to the League of Villains makes her too inconvenient to attack. You will stay far away from her; we don't need the League coming to defend their own," Kaiser warned, seeing Hookwolf's rage. "Part of the deal for your release consisted of me getting you under better control. We are no longer unchallenged in strength; I cannot have you endangering the fragile peace between us and the League."

"So you rolled over for this shiny chink? You think I haven't heard that you dismantled my pit fights because he told you to, and the almighty Kaiser just said, 'Yes sir, of course; anything else you want?" Brad snarled, making Kaiser share a look with Krieg. The Gesellschaft had agreed to indoctrinate Hookwolf if he proved too unruly, even offering them a new brute to replace him. Brad didn't realise how close he was to being sent away to a training camp.

"I did not roll over, though I won't deny that Midas is very good at getting what he wants. The fact is, we treated him like another Skidmark or Lung, and we paid for it. Chink or not, he is a… worthy adversary, and one we can't afford to fight as we are now," Kaiser admitted, seeing Hookwolf spit in disgust.

"Speaking of the self-proclaimed king and rolling over," Krieg cut in smoothly. "Care to explain why my agents saw you meeting with him, Purity?"

"Because I wanted to take part in the attack on Coil, and kill the bastard myself," Purity shot back, making Krieg's eyebrows raise.

"Not very heroic of you. Are you done pretending?" Cricket mocked. Purity's return was met with very mixed results, but it was good to have her power back, even if many of the members saw her as a traitor.

"I wasn't pretending, but Coil taught me more than any of you ever did. You know he's a fucking coon under that mask? And when he kidnapped Aster, who you swore would be safe, Max, he spent weeks reminding me of just how degenerate those animals really are. Weeks of nonstop abuse, being used however that bastard felt like, while none of you even noticed what he'd done, assuming I'd just run off," Kayden spat out, the hatred clear on her face. "You're damn right that I want to murder that piece of shit with my own two hands."

It was almost funny. Kayden had lost faith in their cause, and then Coil had proven that the Empire was right.

"I take it Midas refused?" Kaiser asked, making her sigh.

"Of course, and rightly so. As long as Coil has Aster, I'm a liability. The best thing I can do to fight Coil is stay away," Kayden agreed, slumping down as Menja and Fenja went to her side. Coil may have actually done them a favour because he could almost taste Kayden's rage and hatred; now, he just needed to direct it.

"What about this peace treaty? Are we actually going for it?" Alabaster asked, making Kaiser pause as he took in the various people around the table. To no surprise, Hookwolf, Stormtiger, and Cricket seemed the most opposed to it, but he already had plans for that. If Midas saved Aster, Kayden wouldn't oppose it and, by extension, Night and Fog. Alabaster wasn't a thinker; he didn't see the pros or cons, Rune didn't care, plus Midas had impressed Menja and Fenja. He'd discussed things with Victor, and Othala would follow suit.

"I plan to, if the engagement against Coil goes as planned and Aster is returned safely. The fact is that we no longer have the most Capes; the League has us beaten, and Midas can call upon all of them. We need entry to the League, which comes with our non-aggression pact. After that, the League should not involve themselves in any fight between the Empire and the Syndicate," Kaiser explained. "Both the Herren Clan and the Gesellschaft have expressed an interest in the League and their services, with the Gesellschaft promising us more forces if we can negotiate for the League to stay out of Germany."

"But we'll be paying the bastard we'll be fighting a year later for his services," Stormtiger argued, making Kaiser nod.

"The rules of his own League bind Midas because if he breaks them, the League falls apart as people can't trust it anymore. We need upgrades to survive in this evolving cape scene, and the only options are Midas or Prophet, and Prophet would not endanger his control of New Wave by working with us. This way, both sides have the upgrades; if we decline his offer, only our enemies will," Krieg explained, making Stormtiger start to respond before sitting down thoughtfully. Stormtiger was the least opposed of the trio.

"So we're just gonna hand Rune over to the… Imps?" Cricket tried.

"I'm cool with it," Rune said with a shrug. "Honestly, a year of fucking with the Wards and causing the PRT trouble sounds like a vacation, plus a bunch of upgrades for barely doing anything?"

"You'd work with that animal that leads them?" Hookwolf mocked, though most knew he was not quite the supremacist that he pretended to be.

"I've got this magical thing called self-control. I don't have to like Imp, but I can put up with her for a year. Hell, we're getting paid well for me joining up, aren't we? I get constant upgrades from King Midas, and we get three more upgrades. Shit, I'll be more valuable to the Empire while playing delinquent than you will be with the Empire," Rune mocked back, making Hookwolf growl and move towards her.

"You-"

"Brad."

Hookwolf cut off at his stern word, spotting the way several capes had positioned themselves to protect Rune if he tried anything before he scoffed and stormed off.

"So, Lung?" Stormtiger tried, making Kaiser nod.

"Once Coil has been dealt with, it will be time to truly remove the stain that is the ABB from the city. Regardless of their race, we can all agree that the Golden Syndicate make better neighbours. One year of peace, with the city split between the Empire and the Syndicate, one year to drive the heroes and other rivals away before the true battle begins and we go to war against the Syndicate, and Brockton Bay will truly be ours," Kaiser monologued, watching the reactions carefully.

With the League being made neutral and their support from the Clans and Gesellschaft, it would not be impossible to drive the Syndicate away and succeed where no gang had ever managed to do. To achieve what his father and Marquis failed to do.

Brockton Bay would be his.

Author's Note: Only Jin would have multiple chapters of preparation to take on… himself and stop him from getting the doomsday intel dump that he already has. He's just that guy.

Written: 29/08/2024

The Advance Chapters

Diamond: The Warlock Ch07, The Craftsman Ch05, The Necromancer Ch07, The Celestial Remnant Ch10

Plat: The Supervillain Ch29, The High Roller Ch07, The Celestial Remnant Ch09

Gold: The Celestial Professor Ch04, The Gambler Ch14

Basic: The Illusive Mage Ch08

Quest: The Celestial Roulette Ch26, The Celestial Inquisitor Ch01-04

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