Druuna
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Author Note: This is a kind of !!!CRACKISH!!! Fanfiction. I don't own Marvel and DC, nor I am some sort of loremaster. 

I only writing this for fun nor I am British.

Edit: I didn't like how this chapter ends so I have to rewrite it. I hope you understand.

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Eon nodded. "Yes Waller, or the Wall as she is known, is quite a tenacious woman when it comes to tracking down those who have crossed her. I suggest you keep a low profile and be cautious in your actions, Otto. You don't want to draw unnecessary attention to yourself."

"Especially when you also have the Kryptonian clone in your custody…She will do whatever it takes to get her Asset back, even sending a certain "Team" after you," Eon continued looking back at me with a hard seriousness.

I nodded, feeling a sense of uneasiness at the mention of Waller. In the comic Amanda Waller is known for her ruthless tactics and willingness to do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. I knew that I needed to be careful and not underestimate her abilities.

"Understood, Ma'am. I'll be careful," I replied.

"Good. And for that reason, I am going to give you something to…even the playing field one may say. Something to use and care for…Something that I believe you might like and enjoy." Eon said with a smirk on her face.

"What is it?"

Eon just smiled at me as she raised her hand. And before I knew it, something materialized right in front of my very eyes. At first, I didn't know what it was, but as the things began to form organs and skins, I realized it was a…person? The Woman? Because it was definitely a Woman who fell into my arms.

"One thing to note, I don't give a damn if you kill or Maim people with her, Otto. But I suggest you make good use of her "abilities" we shall call it…" Eon said, her smirk growing even wider.

"Now…Don't you ever tell me I didn't do anything for you Gallahan…but for now…you on your own ciao" Eon continued winking suggestively at me before disappearing in a flash.

I was left standing there, holding the woman in my arms, feeling confused and shocked. What just happened? I looked at the woman who I had set on the sand. Looking her over, the woman was stunning, she wore a scantily clad outfit, showing a bit of her Pinkish brown areola sticking out. She has a curvaceous and voluptuous figure, with prominent breasts and hips, emphasized by her tight clothing. Her face is striking too, a beautiful face with full lips. She has tan skin and gorgeous raven-black hair that frames her face perfectly. She looks… strangely familiar to me like I have seen her in a magazine or even in a comic book before and I have read dozens if not hundreds of comic books growing up.

The woman was still unconscious, so I picked her up and carried her over to my base, trying to figure out what to do next. I didn't want to assume anything about her, but I couldn't help but wonder why Eon gave her to me. As I laid her down on a large soft couch, I hurriedly took my medical scanner from the lab and returned to the living room. Quintero, my AI companion at the best time, decided to show himself. He had a cheeky smile on his avatar as I began to check over the beautiful woman.

"Well, well, well, looks like someone is getting lucky today," Quintero teased.

I pointed my fingers up and gave him a deadpan look. "Not a fucking word Quint but I respect your effort to lighten the mood,"

"Hey, I'm just saying. She's hot," Quintero said with a chuckle.

I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore his comment. My focus was on the scanner and trying to figure out who this woman is and why Eon gave her to me. 

Quintero chuckled, realizing I wasn't in the mood for jokes about my unexpected guest. "Alright, alright. I'll be serious now. Is she alright?"

I scanned the woman's vitals and injuries, relieved to find that she was just unconscious and had no serious injuries. "She seems to be fine, just unconscious. But I don't know who she is or why Eon gave her to me."

"I guess you are talking about your sponsor rights? Well, let me check and see if I can find any information on her," Quintero offered.

I nodded, grateful for his help. Quintero began scanning the woman's body, looking for any identification or clues. After a minute, he looked up at me with a surprised expression.

"Dude! you are not going to believe this!" Quintero said laughing, shaking his head in disbelief.

"What is it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at The UNSC AI.

"I was looking through my Multiverse database, and it turns out that this woman is actually a character from an obscure erotic science fiction and fantasy comic book."

I stared at UNSC Smart AI, feeling a mix of shock and confusion. "Wait, what? Are you taking a piss mate? Who is she then?"

"Druuna," Quintero said, showing me a picture of the comic book character on the tv screen.

No fucking way…I couldn't believe it. Back when I was an older teenage lad, my grandfather had kept a stack of those comic books in the attic. I first thought those stacks were just your good old superhero comic that I love to read from time to time but boy was I wrong.

"What the hell...Druuna?" I said, feeling a mix of disbelief and excitement.

"Yes, that's right. Druuna is a fictional character created by Italian cartoonist Paolo Eleuteri Serpieri. She's an obscure character in the erotic comic book genre, known for her sexy appearances and adventurous storylines," Quintero explained.

Druuna was a guilty pleasure for me and combined with my hormonal teenage brain. As A Result, I developed a "fantasy" about her, sure there were also other sexy comic book characters I was attracted to, and considering that I am now in the DC universe with real superheroes and villains, I never thought I would actually meet a fictional character like her in person.

But now, standing in front of the "real" Druuna? I still have doubts if she is the real deal or if Eon just manifests another version of her because I strongly suspect that's what Eon just did. I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and a bit of shame at the same time. Thinking about her like she was some sex object was completely ungentlemanly of me. I am British and we Brits are supposed to act with chivalry and decency. But still, the temptation was there, and I couldn't deny the attraction.

But regardless of my feelings, I knew that I needed to focus on what to do next. Druuna was here in front of me, in the flesh, and I needed to make sure that she was okay and figure out why Eon had given Druuna to me.

I took a deep breath, trying to collect my thoughts. "Okay, Quintero. We need to figure out why Eon gave Druuna to me and what I should do with her. We can't just have her walking around not knowing what's going on."

Quintero nodded, understanding my concerns. "Agreed. Let me do a deeper scan of her to see if there are any anomalies or abnormalities."

I watched as The UNSC Smart AI did another scan of Druuna, looking for any signs of manipulation or interference. After a few minutes, he looked up at me, his avatar's expression astonished and amazed at the same time.

"Woah boss you look at these readings on her biosignature! They are off the charts! It's like she's not even human."

I looked at the screen and saw what Quintero was talking about. Druuna's bio-signature was unlike anything I had ever seen before. It was like she was a mix of humans and something else entirely.

"So she is enhanced like a metahuman or a mutant ?" I asked, trying to make sense of the readings.

The Little Green AI shrugged. "It's hard to say. She's definitely not a normal human, that's for sure"

I nodded, feeling even more curious and confused. "Alright, let's keep scanning her and see what else we can find out. And in the meantime, I'm going to try something …"

(Telepathy)

I began trying to use my Telepathy seeing it as a good opportunity to get some practice going and a feel for her mind. Over the week of staying in the pocket dimension, I have had some minor experimentation with my Telepathy using Galatea's mind for practice but considering that the Kryptonian clone's mind was a complete blank with no memory or thought patterns, it didn't help much with my training. But I have been able to develop some techniques.

I closed my eyes and focused my mind, trying to reach out to Druuna's mind. As I delved deeper, my invisible Psionics Tendril caressed her mind, searching for any thoughts or memories. Her mind was surprisingly shielded and difficult to penetrate, touching her mental shield has a sensation like touching the outer armor of a tank, that is until my Psionics Tendril touched a particular spot in her shield. It almost feels like a hole of some kind. It almost feels like a key slot…

And upon my Psionics Tendril being "slotted" Suddenly I feel a tingling sensation in my mind. It was like a feeling of being examined and scanned and then approved?... And the next thing I knew my Psionics Tendril was able to "penetrate" into her mind. Huh so her mental shield had what looked similar to a biometric scanner but instead of fingerprint or retina scans, it was a psychic authentication method. Hmm…Very fascinating.

Once my Psionics Tendril was inside her mind, I then projected my Astral self into her mind in order to explore it. Astral Projection was one of the techniques I developed after I experimented with Telepathy. The first time it happened it was trippy as hell seeing your own body lying there while you float around like a ghost, but over time I started to get used to it.

As I explored Druuna's mind, her mind seemed surprisingly almost empty but it was not like Galatea's blank slate. There was no memory BUT there was what seemed to be knowledge of some kind imparted into her mind by some external force or intelligence. It was like she was programmed with certain abilities and knowledge.

It was probably Eon doing… I thought to myself. It made sense. If Eon had given Druuna to me, then it was likely that she had also given her some enhancements or abilities, to use her as a tool or weapon. But what exactly was Druuna capable of?

As my astral self explored deeper, I began to see flashes of knowledge and thoughts. From basic skills like cooking or cleaning to advanced skills like hand-to-hand combat and marksmanship to even more advanced and specialized skills like hacking, espionage, and infiltration. It was clear that Druuna was not just a pretty face, but a highly trained and skilled individual, despite the lack of memories or personal experiences.

But Then I saw what seems to be a piece of paper stuck on another set of knowledge and upon a closer look, it seems to be made out of some sort of Psionic Construct. I focused my attention on the paper, trying to make out what it said. As I looked closer, I saw that it was a message from Eon, written in the form of a Psionic construct. It read:

"Treat her however you wish, but remember that she is more than just a pretty face. Druuna is equipped with an array of skills and abilities, including enhanced physical and mental capabilities. There is also another thing about her...she has a quirk to her that I think you may “enjoy”( ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

-E-

My eyebrows raised at the last sentence of the message. What kind of quirk does Druuna have that Eon thinks I'll enjoy? I couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive and curious at the same time. But right now, I needed to focus on the task at hand and not get too distracted by my own desires.

I withdrew my astral self from her mind and opened my eyes. I saw Druuna lying in front of me, still unconscious but breathing steadily trying to collect my thoughts and figure out what to do next. I knew that I needed to make sure that Druuna was comfortable and safe, and that I needed to plan out how to deal with Waller.

With the knowledge from Eon and the readings from our scans, I knew that Druuna was definitely a valuable asset and ally. I needed to figure out how to utilize her skills and knowledge to further my own goals and become stronger. I took a deep breath, feeling a mix of uneasy and determination. It was time to start planning and strategizing. Druuna was here, and I was ready to make the most of this unexpected gift.

"Fuckin Hell" I grumbled.

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