o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o _ _ _ _ o o (_' | | |_) |_ |_) o o ._) |_| | |_ | \ _ _ _ o o \|_| |_ |_) | | o o | | |_ | \ |_| o o Kristen's collection o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o This is the Super Hero Archive. These stories were sent to me by friends. I did not write these stories. Many have no author name attached. If you are the author of the enclosed work please let me know and I’ll remedy the situation. This story, and all the stories in this archive are meant to be free. They where sent freely and should remain public domain. The Rape Of Robin By Author Unknown The "Boy Wonder" strode confidently into the basement. Using the radio-isotope detector from his utility belt, he had been able to track the Joker to this abandoned house. Since he had just turned 18, he hadn’t had to wait for Batman to return from that strange fire at the other end of town. He had just hoped into the Bat mobile and followed the trailer he put on the Joker. Still he felt strange without Batman to back him up. Brave as ever he proceeded forward. His flashlight fell suddenly on the Joker, siting cross legged in a chair. His face wasn’t in its usual grin. Instead he seemed to be leering at Robin. Slowly he turned his nose up and sniffed the air. "Ah yes the sweet smell of innocence," he said. "Hold it right there Joker! I’m making a citizens arrest," Robin said. "By all means come and get me boy," the Joker replied. Robin ran forward to make sure that his first criminal didn’t escape. When he was five feet from the Joker an electric net fell on him, trapping him, than immobilizing him. "So it seems that the hunter was the hunted all along," remarked the Joker with an evil laugh. I’ve waited a long time to get my hands on you." He then chloroformed Robin into unconsciousness. As the boy wonder struggled to turn his face from the chloroform rag, the Joker pinned Robin’s arms down with his own legs. He then clamped the rag down on Robin’s mouth until Robin stopped struggling and lapsed into unconsciousness. Satisfied, the Joker looked at his new prize. He licked his lips as he stared down at the helpless form beneath him, from Robin’s well developed physique no-one would have guessed that he had just turned 18. Then he grabbed Robin by the waist and threw him over his shoulder. Carrying him through the secret door, they entered the Joker’s private suite. All the instruments and equipment were ready. He had planed this very carefully. On the special x shaped table that had been custom fitted for Robin, the Joker lay his prize down. He carefully bound Robin’s ankles to the bottom ends of the X’s arms. He then used finger cuffs to tie Robin’s hands (palm outward) to the top of the x. Having finished aligning his prize, he stroked the inside of the "Boy-Wonder’s" cheek to wake him up.