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Forgive the spelling, my spellchecker is gone... don't ask me where, it's just gone.

        Okay, let's get one thing straight, this story is intended for
adults only.  So what's an adult? Anyone who is over the age legally
required of them to view pornography in thier country and/or state.  If
you are below that age it is illegal for you to read the following
story and doing so will fully release me from any and all responsibility,
whether you read this disclaimer or not.
        The characters contained herein are the property of Marvel and
DC Comics, and are used without permission, however no copyright
infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the
distribution of this story.
        I am basing this story in the time between issues four and five
of JLA and Avengers, the story can be considered as a What If? or
Elseworlds story depending on your tastes, and should not be considered
as a part of regular (that's non-porno) DC or Marvel Continuity.
        The teams are as follows :

        JLA - Superman, Batman, Martian Manhunter, Wonder Woman, Flash,
Green Lantern, Aquaman and Green Arrow.
        Avengers - Captain America, Thor, Iron Man, Scarlet Witch,
Hawkeye, Warbird, Justice and Firestar.

        With appearances by Oracle, Nightwing, Tomorrow Woman, Tigra,
Moondragon and Eros.

        If you'd like to make a request, compliment or criticise this
story, send your e-mails to - dimitri_resides@hotmail.com - and tell
me what you think.
        If you'd like to see other stories I've written but live in
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        2 : http://come.to/dimitri (please note, this is not my site,
        I merely post stories to the maintainer, JayDee, who actually
        runs the site.. also, not all the stories on the site are mine,
        stories in the 'other' section were written by other authors)
        3 : http://www.cjspalace.fsn.net (*)
        4 : http://www.fortunecity.com/roswell/vanthal/63/archive.htm (*)
        5 : http://www.mindspring.com/~alara/ajer/magneto.html (*)

        (*) I haven't been able to check these out yet, but have been
told at least one of my stories can be found there.

        And now, finally, here is the story!

        JLA/Avengers - The Forgotten, Part Eleven.
        ------------------------------------------



        - The Final Battle -

        ------------------------------
        Iron Man Vs Martian Manhunter. 
        ------------------------------

        Everyone had been returned to The Throne Room, but with a slight
difference.
        Now the domed room was set with small arches that held each of
the defeated heroes in a small forcefield... with the exception of
two of them, which had no forcefields and held only a bloody black cape
in one, and a battered, triangular shield in the other.  The Throne had
been pulled back to the far end of the room and all other furniture and
devices removed.  It was bare and clean, the white marble shining
brightly with the strong lights baring down on them.
        "This is it!" cried The Forgotten,"The Final Battle, the one
that will decide which Universe lives... and which dies!"
        Iron Man and The Martian Manhunter stood in the middle of the
Throne Room, facing each other, eyeing the other up, looking for any
kind of weakness they could exploit.
        "I must say that this contest has been more exciting than I
could have possibly hoped for, and I owe it all to you... you truly are
your worlds greatest heroes!" The Forgotten cried.  He suddenly lowered
his head and folded his arms across his chest, taking on a serious
demeanour,"Now is the final battle, fight well I beseech you, hold nothing
back... because I will not hesitate to destroy both your Universe's if
I suspect treachery."
        He sat down, and a large gong materialised next to him at the
flick of a switch.  Picking up a baton he swung it and caused a loud,
gonging noise to reverberate throughout the Throne Room.
        "FIGHT!" he roared, and the last two heroes leaped towards
each other.

        --

        Ivo and T.O Morrow smiled warmly at each other, touching glasses
before drinking.
        "I must say that this time... working together might I add... we
have done it!"  Morrow laughed as he finished his wine.
        Ivo nodded and grinned, he had a grotesque, monsterish
appearance. but was an incredibly intelligent (and almost immortal!)
bring.
        "Our combined genius has created the most perfect android this
world has ever seen! One capable of fooling any security system, any
super-being on earth into thinking it is human!"
        "It has respiration, breathing, a heartbeat!" continued Morrow
enthusiastically,"It's so advanced even it doesn't know it's an android!"
        The two toasted each other again.
        "When should we release it?" asked Morrow later that night,
his speech slurred and his vision blurred.
        Ivo - who could hold his liqour better - just grinned at him and
said,"We wait, we wait for the right moment! They're having a membership
drive soon so.... Morrow? Morrow? Where are you?"
        Morrow had left the room while Ivo prepared to make his speech.
        Ivo found him right where he thought he would, standing in front
of the small vault where 'it' was stored, trying to punch in the security
code... forgetting the code only worked when both thier handprints were
scanned.
        "What are you doing Morrow?" cried Ivo,"What must your poor parents
have gone through at Christmas?"
        "Oh come," laughed Morrow,"Just one last look, one last gloat
before we let the JLA get thier stinking hands all over her."
        "Oh all right," replied Ivo, he placed his hand on the scanner,
then assisted Morrow when he couldn't quite get his in place by himself.
        They entered the security code, and the vault doors opened,
revealing.... nothing.
        The room was empty.
        Ivo turned to glare at Morrow, who was trying to glare at him.
        "Morrow? What have you done?" growled Ivo.
        "I could ask you the same question!" snapped Morrow, he seemed
to have sobered up.
        "You don't know where she is?" asked Ivo.
        "You don't know?" replied Morrow.
        They both turned and looked into the vault, still empty, they
turned to face each other, and both spoke at the same time.
        "Oh shit."

        --

        Manhunter's first thought had been to make another telepathic
attack, but Iron Man's mind was impossible to get into.  Obviously he
had taken precautions, fitting his armor with some sort of psionic
armor to protect him from attacks like that.
        As much as he disliked doing so, he was now relying on what he
hoped was physical superiority to win the battle.
        He pounded at Iron Man's armor, but the Armored Avenger constantly
twisted aside, blasting at the alien with his repulsor blasts, which
The Manhunter also avoided.
        They broke off after neither of them had been able to score a
blow against the other.  Once more they eyed each other up, looking
for any signs of fatigue or wariness... they saw none.
        The suddenly The Manhunter was gone.
        Iron Man fell back a couple of steps in shock, and turned to
face The Forgotten.
        "What's this?"
        The Forgotten did not reply, he was watching his monitors with
looked like an ectstatic grin.
        Tony Stark's eyes widened behind his mask and he dived aside, a
second later the marble where he had been standing was smashed into
little fragments.
        - He's turned invisible! - he thought in shock, and quickly
began scanning through different spectrums with his onboard computer,
trying to find the invisible martian.
        He found him on infrared, almost directly in front of him and
ready to hit.  Iron Man instantly lifted his arms and blasted full
force with his repulsor blasts, smashing the now visible Manhunter
back onto the floor.  He leaped after the alien and began to pummel
him with blow after blow, desperately trying to knock him unconscious,
instantly Manhunter began fighting back, smashing at Iron Man's armor.
        They rolled along on the floor, all tactics and strategy
forgotten in thier desperate need to defeat the other and save thier
Universe from destruction.
        They slammed into the wall and Iron Man smashed the Manhunter
in the face, then threw the stunned alien back and turned to face the
wall.
        J'onn had already recovered and was getting back up, but he
found that Iron Man wasn't facing him, but looking at the wall instead.
        "Wha...?" he started, and then Iron Man slammed his hands
against the wall and fired his repulsors, shattering the wall and
bringing the six feet thick marble down on both of them, burying them
alive.

        --

        --------------------------------
        Avengers Mansion - Marvel Earth.
        --------------------------------

        Jarvis hummed as he dusted the coffee table.
        Jarvis hummed as he vacuumed the carpets.
        Jarvis hummed as he scrubbed out the toilets.
        Jarvis hummed as he walked out of the toilets and bumped into
Ultron.
        Jarvis stopped humming.
        "Fleshbag," muttered Ultron in contempteous dismissal,"Where are
The Avengers?"
        "M...m....m....mm....my goodness me," replied Jarvis.
        Ultron pushed past Jarvis and walked down the hallway, as if he
owned the place.
        "J.. Jarvis.... Jarvis to Vision," stuttered Jarvis into his
Avengers card.
        He gave a jerk of fright as The Vision - or rather a holographic
image of The Vision - appeared next to him.
        [May I assist you?] Vision asked.
        "Vision sir," gasped Jarvis,"Ultron is here."
        [I have not detected the presence of any intruders,] replied
Vision calmly,[And I am hooked into the computer alarm system.]
        "I'm telling you," whispered Jarvis in terror,"He just went down
the stairs!"
        [I see no reason why you would lie,] Vision responded,[I shall
make my way downstairs and attempt to locate him.]
        Without another word the Android Avenger slid down through the
floor.
        Ultron nodded as The Vision appeared.
        "As I was told," it said as Vision appeared,"You're body has been
destroyed, you are now only a hologram!"
        [How did you manage to get through the Security Systems
undetected?] replied The Vision coolly, dispasionately.
        "None of that matters!" roared Ultron,"The Mansion is deserted,
and your security will not try to stop me, even if you commandeer it! I
am going to go down and destroy your body... you are just a pale imitation
of myself in any case, I should never have made you!"
        The Vision stood still, contemplating thousands of different
scenarios and strategies, and as he did so a blast of green energy smashed
through the wall and into Ultron, ripping the creature into shreds.
        [Curious,] noted The Vision,[If that was Ultron, then it had
downgraded it's quality control, Ultron should be made of adamantium, an
unbreakable substance.]
        "I don't know what adamantium is," said a voice, and Vision looked
up into the eyes of an incredibly breautiful young woman.
        "Hi," she said with a smile,"I'm Tomorrow Girl, I'm here to join
The Avengers."

        -

        Vision glided over to the shattered remains of Ultron's bodies,
he scanned the structure of the metal.
        [Tempered steel] he said,[Very strong, but nothing that couldn't
be dealt with, I find it unlikely that Ultron would attack Avengers
Mansion with a body of this nature.]
        Tomorrow Woman had been standing in her heroic, rescuer pose,
but when she saw that Vision wasn't paying any attention to her she
gave it up and moved forward to stand next to him.
        She wore a green costume with orange, metallic trim.  Her hairdo
was either retro nineteen fifties or that of a dominatrix.  With the thigh
length boots and transparent skirt over her 'bathing suit' she seemed more
like the domineering type.
        "Ummm, can I get a thank you over here?"
        Vision turned and looked at her, he slowly looked her up and down,
from head to toes.
        "Like what you see?" she asked, a little annoyed that a hologram
of an android would be checking her out.
        [My apologies,] replied Vision,[I was checking to see if you were
a construct of Ultron's, but I have detected a heartbeat, you have
bloodflow and show signs of respiration.  I have come to the conclusion
that you are human.]
        "Well thanks, anyway, like I was saying before I was so rudely
ignored...."
        This time Vision did interupt her.
        [This has been a ruse, the real Ultron is in the lower basement
where my body is being repaired, excuse me.]
        He disappeared.
        Ultron was indeed in the basement/laboratory where the Vision's
body was being repaired, but he was not attacking the helpless androids
body as Vision had expected, but in fact seemed to be speeding up the
repair process.
        [Ultron, please halt] said The Vision simply,[I do not know what
you are doing, but probability studies indicate it will not be beneficial
to my well-being.]
        Ultron laughed, a harsh, metallic sound.
        "Indeed? I have pushed forward your bodies repair, it is now
completely healed."
        Experimentally the Vision willed one arm to move, it did, he did
a diagnostic scan and found that his systems were running twenty-three
percent more effeciently.
        [Curious,] he said, still projected a holographic image of himself
out,[Why have you done this.]
        "For the same reason as always," replied Ultron, his metallic
voice sneering with contempt,"Or can't your probability scans work out
what that is?"
        [You want revenge on either The Avengers, myself or Dr Henry
Pym,] replied The Vision promptly,[How does facilitating my repairs
work to your advantage?]
        "Because I created you," replied Ultron with a cold laugh,"Because
only I fully understand how your systems run! It's true that your mind
is based on the brainwaves of Simon Williams, The Wonder Man, but I
installed a number of failsafe commands that cannot be deleted, they're
imprinted on your brain algorithyms permanently!"
        Vision did an extensive internal scan of his mind,[I detect no
such algorithyms.]
        As he spoke, Tomorrow Woman came down the stairs and looked in
confusion from The Vision's hologram, to Ultron to The Vision's real
body.
        "Ummmm, this is weird."
        Ultron's eyes almost seemed to light up as it saw her, he pointed
directly at her,"Vision, override command Pym-Payback, authorisation
Ultron 1-1 Alpha."
        [I do not know what that is supposed to do,] replied Vision,[But
I will not...]
        He broke off as his body suddenly stood up and pulled free of
the repair wires... but Vision was not ordering the body to make those
movements.
        [Cease,] said Vision, but his body simply walked through him
like he wasn't there... and strictly speaking he wasn't.
        "Grab her!" cried Ultron,"Grab Janet Van Dyne!"
        [That is not Janet Van Dyne,] said Vision,[The similarities are
superficial at best.]
        Ultron did not listen, it had an air of almost feverish
anticipation about it.
        "Ummm, hi," said Tomorrow Woman, watching uneasily as The Vision's
body approached her.
        [I cannot control my body,] Vision informed her from his
holographic image,[I do not know what Ultron intends for my body to do,
but it will not be pleasant.]
        His body stopped directly in front of her.  Tomorrow Woman stood
watching it uneasily, it looked remarkably powerful.
        Suddenly, unexpectedly, Vision's arms came up and grabbed her
breasts through her green costume.
        "HEY!" she cried, looking up at Vision.
        [I apologise,] replied Vision,[I am not in control of my body.]
        Tomorrow Woman began to step back, but The Vision was holding on
to her costume, so as she stepped back the costume pulled away with a
loud tearing noise.
        Her breasts sprang free, large, soft and plump, her nipples small
and erect.
        "Woah! she cried, and blasted a tk burst at The Vision's body.
        But the android shifted the phase density of it's chest, so the
tk blast travelled through it.  Then it took another step forward, reaching
again for her breasts.
        She sidestepped, and it moved after her, again she was easily
able to sidestep.
        [Keep away from it,] said Vision,[I will endeavour to take control
of it again.]
        "Don't worry," Tomorrow Woman said, wishing she had something to
cover up her bouncing tits with,"It seems pretty sluggish, I think I can
keep away from it's wandering hands."
        Ultron just laughed.
        "Give it up Wasp, it'll get you."
        [She is not The Wasp,] said The Vision,[You should not be capable
of such misconception.]
        When Ultron didn't answer, concentratin instead on Tomorrow Woman
as she leaped nimbly away from Vision's body, her tits jiggling up and
down.
        Suddenly, as unexpected as The Vision's body beginning to move
once again, Tomorrow Woman froze and tensed entirely up, not moving an
inch.  Her voice spoke, but it had an electronic, surprisingly mechanical
tone.
        "Illegal access of T.O Morrow sub-injunction one, intruder logged
in cpu, unable to lock out, secured file activated."
        Just as suddenly her entire body seemed to loosen, and her face
took on a loose, excited look.
        The Vision's body stepped forward and grabbed her breasts, instead
of stepping away she reached up and grabbed his hands, rubbing them in
small circles so he was kneading her tits.
        "Yeah... that feels good."
        The Vision's holographic image frowned as he performed a very, very
extensive scan of Tomorrow Woman.
        [I was mistaken, she is an android... incredibly advanced, beyond
anything I have ever seen,] he looked over at Ultron,[Your creation? A new
Jocasta perhaps?]
        Ultron scoffed,"Fool, your receptors are obviously damaged, that
is The Wasp."
        [You are being controlled by an outside force,] noted The
Vision,[Someone or something is manipulating all of us... I cannot allow
this to continue.]
        His holographic body faded away as he left the lab.
        Vision's real body, meanwhile, had reached one arm down and pulled
Tomorrow Woman's transparent skirt away first, then tore apart the 'bathing
suit' bottom, revealing her smooth asscheeks and neatly trimmed black
pussy hair.
        He tried to grab her more firmly but she pulled away.  But instead
of running she got down onto the ground, turning around and getting onto
all fours.
        "Come on, Morrow," she said, looking over her shoulder at him,"I
know what you want, fuck my ass!"

        End Part Eleven.

        Comments, Compliments and Criticisms to :

        dimitri_resides@hotmail.com



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