Slann
Bowser
Third Spawning
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I demand a recount of the short story contest! All my votes go to this!The Dark Knight surveyed the dank alley from his rooftop vantage, his midnight cape clutched across his cowl. A single phosphorous light flickered and buzzed in the foggy darkness. It had been an alley just like this where, all those years ago...
The Caped Crusader put such thoughts from his mind. In the alley below, the mafia goons looked up as they thought they caught the noise of a faint hissing. Suddenly the light smashed and died for good, with a tinkle as something small and metallic hit the ground beneath. Carved in the symbol of a bat. The goons drew their weapons in shaking hands, desperately swinging around to peer into each impenetrable corner. A man at the back suddenly vanished, without even the time to draw breath and scream. The others turned as they heard his weapon clatter on the floor, and a hail of thunderous bullets was discharged into the inky depths. As their revolvers drew blanks, suddenly the Bat-Man was upon them, a blur of moving shadow and muscle, shrugging off all blows and dispatching his opponents with terrible ease.
As the last man hit the ground, Bruce turned to the cargo box they'd been guarding. Hefting a crowbar, he began to lever off the lid. Suddenly his whole body tensed, as he felt a strange, rhythmic vibration in the ground. He dropped the crowbar and fired his grappling gun into the inky sky, vanishing from the alley as swiftly as he had come.
Alone again on a dizzying rooftop, the Dark Knight could see to the very edge of Gotham's sprawl. There, in the murky distance, great figures were lumbering. Their every step sent a shockwave through the city. Batman engaged his nightvision goggles and increased the magnification. The figures looked like...giant lizards? One clutched a God-sized spear and seemed to have a chunk of eggshell on his head the size of a city block. The other...was that a huge manifestation of the video game character Bowser???
They were getting closer. Soon the devastation would be terrible. This was no job for the Dark Knight. There was only one thing to do. He tapped a few buttons on his wrist interface.
"Sir?" came Alfred's familiar voice in his earpiece.
"Get me...the Justice League," breathed Bruce.
"At once, sir."
He stared out at the giant lumbering figures. The only hope was that Clark and Diana could get here in time.
A great voice seemed to echo across the cityscape. It was hard to make out, but it sounded like one of the giant figures was saying "moaaaaaar".....

