Much later, we stopped for air and more whiskey.

Sara was rather flushed, having drank a liter of Apple juice and been used rather callously. But then she deserved it.

"You liked that, bitch?" I asked as we rested on my couch.

"I was a bitch, in my former life. I'll do better now." she promised, to herself mostly.

"Oh? Any grand plans for the new life?" I wondered a bit curious.

"Maybe, end world hunger? Surely there is a way." she mused in her whiskey glass.

"As someone who ate from garbage as a child, I wholly agree. Let's end world hunger!" I answered in a cheerful tone.

*Ding

Quest acknowledged: end world hunger, on Earth.

System! You're back and supportive? Amazing!

"You did what? Wait...you must have been a child, at some point. Street kid?" Sara asked in a kind voice.

"Not everyone has a loving father who is a Detective. You should call your parents." I said and offered her a phone. Apple, model 4.0

"...Right. They'll want to see me though." Sara mused, as she realized the League wasn't coming after her anymore.

I took out a spare T-bracelet, and placed it on her right arm. "Take your time, Sara. I'll be at Nanda Parbat with some business."

Then I vanished, leaving Sara half-naked from belly down, yet free to roam the world with my teleport tech. And access to the trap lair. Teleport-only access, to be fair. It wasn't like I needed doors.

Sara poked about the place, opening drawers to find money, diamonds, guns, more guns, explosives, whiskey bottles, more ammo...pretty much anything she could wish.

Plus a nice bath and kitchen, even cable TV!.

Sara sighed and dropped back on her couch. She could stop running. Grey Wizard was her boyfriend now. And he could wrestle with the Devil. Even gave her superpowers...

She had been envious on Oliver for his Miracle, but that was a pale comparison to her own powers now.

She hid her face in her palms. Why did she had to claim something as embarrassing as ending world hunger? To someone who had been a famished street kid, no less.

But he approved! Maybe it was possible, with his help.

"Mom, it's Sara! " she spoke on the phone, already filled with many of her contacts.

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Nyssa waited with a hopeful face as I returned. "She's fine now. Visiting her family." I answered before she could ask.

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"You did it! What did she say? About me, I mean." she asked a bit wary.

"Nothing yet. You don't pressure someone just returned from Hell. She needs time to decompress. See the sky." I said with a shrug.

"I suppose so. Your Darth Gore is really durable. Injured a dozen men too." she added for no reason.

"Needs more training, you mean." I guessed from her cold face.

"We all do. Superpowers place our Assassins at disadvantage." Nyssa admitted with a frown.

Oh, I noticed that 'our' people right now. You think you have joined the power ranks again.

"You can heal them at the Pit. I'll speak with my man." I said curtly, then walked to training grounds to find Gord fight a dozen men at once, moving slighter better than he arrived.

"Enough! Darth Gore, come!" I demanded in a harsh voice.

"Ra's!"the men knelt at speed.

"My lord!" Gord offered with a fist to his chest.

Excellent stuff, my pet Sith! He already established the hierarchy by acting superior to them.

We walked out in the desert, and then sat down with a bottle of whiskey. "How did you do?" I asked curious.

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"Like you said, my lord. Acted polite and respectful to any woman, brutal with the men. They loved it."

"Just make sure you don't fall for their wiles and tricks. Kind and respectful, but refuse any advance. Their women are vipers. Tibetan vipers." I added with a knowing voice.

Gord hesitated for a second, then nodded. "As you say, my lord. Tabi seemed really into me."

"Train hard, but don't hurt her. Your pain will pass, but her respect would vanish if you do. When your skills are beyond her, we'll see." I said with a wry grin, and poured more whiskey.

Gord wasn't stupid, so he knew I had more plans afoot. "To your health, my Lord. The world will tremble before your might!" he proclaimed and gulped his glass in one go.

"Anyways, you will be in charge of their material assets from today. Make the list, so I know where we stand. I'll let Nyssa handle human resources." I continued with a wise voice.

Gord frowned for a minute. "Brothels and drug dens, my Lord?"

"They have much more. Ships, islands and other stuff. Wealth tends to grow immensely with 1000 years of practice. And brutal business practices as well." I explained with a sigh.

"A thousand years...even without your genius, so about 1 billion per year..." he calculated rapidly and gulped another glass.

"Now you see. And they had some geniuses at times. Here, this is yours." I said and gave him my heart knife.

"It's an old knife?" he asked without skill.

"Made in 1200 by a famous steelsmith. In Damascus. Worth about 7 million now."

"Oh! Damascus steel, an original! And they have thousands like these all over." he mused to himself, eyes glowing with inner light.

"Probably not that many old ones. But, they don't know what they have. So replace them with carbon steel or something modern. Magic stuff for me." I demanded in a harsher tone, and rose to my feet.

"Of course, my Lord. Acquisition is my secret power." Gord said and fell to one knee.

I walked back first, and saw Nyssa waiting for me at the entrance.

"Your follower, is he trustworthy?" she asked a bit wary.

"As much as a man can be. This is why, I want your girl to tempt him. Riches, sex, drugs...anything she can." I said in a soft voice, then took her hand as I walked towards my quarters.

"I bet Darth Gore will fall in a week." she claimed in a superior tone.

"We shall see. Now, get naked. I want to finish what we started." I said in a horny voice, and moved my suit into storage.

Nodding gently, Nyssa began to undress with seductive moves, and hot glances. Pretty good so far.

In a minute, she was as naked as we met, but way more enticing. I offered her my hard dick, and she began to worship it like an idol, then suck it with amazing skill.

She began to blush and get hot too, so I turned her around and took her from behind, holding her breasts like two cantaloupes in my palms.

"Ah! Ra's. I'm your woman now!" she said in a gasp, while I pounded her rapidly.

"Yes, you are. You're my bitch now. Call me Daddy!" I added for no reason.

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"Take me hard, Daddy. Use me as much as you want!" she howled in ecstasy.

So I did. Forty positions later, I covered her in Apple juice and let her rest. Nyssa was a great bitch.

Then I went and scooped a few bathtubs of Lazarus water, and sealed the pit with metal plates and some magic of my own.

I had a lot of work to do in my lab now. Hoping for a Miracle, in fact.