How Did It End Up Like This?

Bruce was sitting in the bed, his joints felt inflamed. He wasn't sure why but parts of his body felt like they were on fire. He grabbed the bottle of Tylenol pouring around three into his hand. He threw them back into his mouth and swallowed roughly. He took a breath and sighed, it wasn't going to be a good day.

Kimura walked into the room, "Hello Bruce." She said as she smirked as she leaned against the door frame. Her eyes narrowing as her smirk grew.

Bruce looked at her, his eyes bleeding a cold, protected hardness. He wouldn't show weakness around this... woman. He knew he wasn't able to recover from a fight like he had last time. He'd need to be democratic to win this area. He stayed silent, waiting for the woman to continue the conversation.

Kimura smirked as she walked to him, "Such a poor batty, all beaten up." She mocked him as she sat next to him, putting her hand on his cheek, "You look awful, maybe I can make you feel better."

Bruce grabbed her arm, quickly slamming it on the bed next to him, "Don't. Touch. Me." his famous Batman voice growled out into her ears. His grip was hard, almost bone braking.

Kimura laughed at how he slammed her arm on the other bed. She smirked, looking at him, "Your grip doesn't hurt me dearie." She laughed, grabbing his arm and ripping her arm from his grip. Kimura pushed him down on the bed, keeping him down with her strength. Her eyes narrowed at him, "But what if I want to touch you." She said as her hand traveled to his groin, rubbing him, "You feel big.."

Bruce was trying to figure out this woman, she wasn't hurt by that? Then the woman's ability was an immunity to pain or she was masochistic either one seemed plausible. He made a groaning noise as she slammed him onto the bed. Her hand moved down, grabbing him. He kicked her off of him, off the bed and into the wall. He had strength from training... but she has strength from powers. He almost flared his nose, he acted cold on the outside but his inside he started to prepare for a fight. His muscles tightening to prepare to fight back.

Kimura flung back, laughing as she fell down. Her eyes closed, laughing as she got up. She turned around and looked at the syringes..Her eyes narrowed as she smirked, looking at him as she walked to him, wanting to see how much he could fight. She laughed softly, "Someone likes to fight. And you can't hurt me, super strength and skin nobody can cut."

Bruce moved quite quickly off the bed, coming to a stand, "Defense, not a fight." Bruce said, his voice rough with coldness. He moved towards the door, trying to get out of there. He knew he wasn't a match for her in his state.

Kimura smirked as she watched him walk past her. She grabbed him, throwing him back on the bed. Her eyes narrowed as she walked to and got on top of him, leaning close to him, "I would suggest you stay where you are, or I'll kill another person you love.."

"That list doesn't exist." He growled out, grabbing the woman's shoulder and flinging her into a box of syringes. He backed away from the woman, see seemed intent of forcing herself on to him. He headed for the door once more.

Kimura got pissed now, her eyes narrowing as she went into her pocket. She grabbed him, bringing him down to her and stabbing some speed juice she stolen from Johnny Quick into his neck, "Sorry, I am tired of you fighting.'

Bruce attempted to remove her arm finding a needle sinking into his neck. 'Fuck.' was his final thought before his body seemed to give up on him. His head hit the floor with a thud, the world darkened as he heard some jumbled up noises from that woman. He rejected the drug, pushing his way through it, the world lightened up again. He jabbed his elbow into her neck. Then he took his foot and knocked his leg into her back before throwing her off of him once more. the woman had some fight in her, he'd wear it out of her.

Kimura backed up, looking at him after he kicked her. She kicked him into the ground, putting her foot on his chest. She took out another needle. And when he went to push her off, she grabbed his arm, pushing the needle and more of the juice into his veins. And she let him kick her off of him again, and she had one more drug left..One that would knock him out for a while while the speed juice would go through him.

Bruce tried to dodge, but he found his body reacting weirdly. He silently hoped this wouldn't be another Scarecrow episode. He paused, suddenly the entirety of that match coming back to him. He was distracted as she brought him down on the floor, feeling another needle in him. He pushed her off once more, pulling the syringe out of him. He felt hot, everything seemed so much brighter and multicolored a bit. He shook his head, almost feeling every particle of air that was a direct cause of him shaking his head.

[Ooc Kimura......you are going down]

Kimura smiled as she walked to him, picking up and throwing him on the bed. She watched him going out of it, taking out the last syringe as she put it in his veins. And with that he was going to be out of it soon, and that would be when she would start her fun.

Bruce stumbled lightly, his head spinning he felt himself in the air before landing on a flat surface once more. He felt a stab into his chest, grunting lightly. The world distorted in to a dark oblivion.

Kimura smirked when he was out of it. She quickly got herself ready before she tied him to the bed with his wrists. She took off his pants, smirking at how big he was, "I was right..You probably make all the girls fan over you." Kimura laughed as she started to rub his member. And after a good couple of rubs, his member had lifted up. Her eyes narrowed as she smirked. She kept rubbing him and licking him eventually and then sucking on him..

She loved the taste of him, smirking when came..This is what she loved how boys, no matter if they don't want it..Their bodies wanted it. She then decided it was time for herself to be relieved of her sexual tension. Kimura took off her bottoms as she got on top of him, adjusting herself onto him. She let her hand go on her clit as she rubbed it. And she rubbed it fast, before cumming. She smirked as she had came on him, moving herself on top of him as she moaned. It felt good to be sexual relieved after not getting sexual stimulation for a while.

Kimura went faster after a while, moaning loud as she loved how herself was tightening around him. She decided to go even faster, wanting to see how much it would take until he would cum and she would cum..

And after a while, she orgasmed loud as she came, moving slowly as she rubbed her clit to roll out the rest of her cum. And when she was done she got off of him, putting his bottoms back on. And she put on her bottoms back on, and she just smirked at him as she walked out of the door, letting him wake up on his own.

Chloe and Clark made their way down to the Medical Lab and froze when they saw obvious signs of a struggle and there lying curled up and with a few syringes scattering the floor around him was Bruce. Chloe gasped in horror before she ran to his side, "Bruce..." She said softly and looked up at Clark, "We need to take him to the Danger Room so I can heal him." She said quietly. Clark nodded and picked up Bruce, "Hang on buddy." He said before they headed down to the Danger Room.