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Geralt had been hired to defeat a powerful foe in that strange modern world. He had been in many battles before, but this one felt different. The air was thick with magic, and the people were dressed in strange clothes that he had never seen before. As he made his way through the city, he couldn't help but feel out of place.

But then he saw her. A tall, powerful woman with dark hair and a gleaming suit of armor. She was none other than Wonder Woman as he would soon learn more about it, and Geralt knew that she must have also been hired to defeat the same foe.

Their eyes met and they both knew that they were on the same mission. Without a word, they both drew their swords and charged towards the enemy.

The battle was ferocious, the enemy powerful. But Wonder Woman's strength and speed were unmatched. She fought with all her might, wearing out the monstrous foe. But just when victory seemed within reach, she was suddenly thrown to the ground, her armor damaged and her body wounded.

Geralt quickly stepped in and delivered the final blow, ending the battle. He rushed to Wonder Woman's side and gently lifted her up, cradling her in his arms.

As she slowly regained consciousness, she looked up at Geralt with grateful eyes. 'My hero,' she whispered.

Geralt couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and admiration for the fierce warrior in his arms. He knew that she was a force to be reckoned with, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her.

He quickly gave her some herbs to heal her wounds and they made their way to a nearby bar to celebrate their victory. As they sat down and ordered some drinks, Geralt couldn't stop thinking about how wonderful Wonder Woman was. Her strength, her bravery, her beauty. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have someone like her by his side.

And as they talked and laughed, Geralt couldn't help but notice how the corners of Wonder Woman's lips would curl into a smile, how her eyes would light up with every story he told.

But he also couldn't help but notice the ring on her finger. She was married to Superman, one of the most powerful beings in the universe, or so he heard. Geralt knew that he didn't stand a chance against the Man of Steel, but he couldn't help his feelings towards Wonder Woman.

On the other hand, Wonder Woman couldn't help but notice how rugged and manly Geralt was. The way he moved, the scars on his body, the intensity in his eyes. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him, but she was faithful to her husband.

As the night went on and the drinks kept flowing, their guard began to lower. They shared stories about their past battles, their fears, and their dreams. And as they talked, they both realized that they had more in common than they thought.

Eventually, they found themselves lost in each other's eyes. In that moment, they both knew that they had found someone who understood them, someone who they could be their true selves with.

But they also knew that their paths were destined to go in different directions. As they said their goodbyes, Wonder Woman thanked Geralt for his help and for the wonderful evening they had shared. They then share a long, lingering look before saying their final goodnight. As Geralt walks away, Wonder Woman can't help but think about him and how much she enjoyed his company. And Geralt couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as he watched her walk away.

But he also couldn't deny the gratitude he felt towards her for showing him that there was more to life than just battles and monsters. And as he made his way back to search for his own world, he couldn't help but think about the powerful and beautiful woman he had met, and how she had left a lasting impression on his heart.

Description
Geralt had been hired to defeat a powerful foe in that strange modern world. He had been in many battles before, but this one felt different. The air was thick with magic, and the people were dressed in strange clothes that he had never seen before. As he made his way through the city, he couldn't help but feel out of place.

But then he saw her. A tall, powerful woman with dark hair and a gleaming suit of armor. She was none other than Wonder Woman as he would soon learn more about it, and Geralt knew that she must have also been hired to defeat the same foe.

Their eyes met and they both knew that they were on the same mission. Without a word, they both drew their swords and charged towards the enemy.

The battle was ferocious, the enemy powerful. But Wonder Woman's strength and speed were unmatched. She fought with all her might, wearing out the monstrous foe. But just when victory seemed within reach, she was suddenly thrown to the ground, her armor damaged and her body wounded.

Geralt quickly stepped in and delivered the final blow, ending the battle. He rushed to Wonder Woman's side and gently lifted her up, cradling her in his arms.

As she slowly regained consciousness, she looked up at Geralt with grateful eyes. 'My hero,' she whispered.

Geralt couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and admiration for the fierce warrior in his arms. He knew that she was a force to be reckoned with, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her.

He quickly gave her some herbs to heal her wounds and they made their way to a nearby bar to celebrate their victory. As they sat down and ordered some drinks, Geralt couldn't stop thinking about how wonderful Wonder Woman was. Her strength, her bravery, her beauty. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have someone like her by his side.

And as they talked and laughed, Geralt couldn't help but notice how the corners of Wonder Woman's lips would curl into a smile, how her eyes would light up with every story he told.

But he also couldn't help but notice the ring on her finger. She was married to Superman, one of the most powerful beings in the universe, or so he heard. Geralt knew that he didn't stand a chance against the Man of Steel, but he couldn't help his feelings towards Wonder Woman.

On the other hand, Wonder Woman couldn't help but notice how rugged and manly Geralt was. The way he moved, the scars on his body, the intensity in his eyes. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him, but she was faithful to her husband.

As the night went on and the drinks kept flowing, their guard began to lower. They shared stories about their past battles, their fears, and their dreams. And as they talked, they both realized that they had more in common than they thought.

Eventually, they found themselves lost in each other's eyes. In that moment, they both knew that they had found someone who understood them, someone who they could be their true selves with.

But they also knew that their paths were destined to go in different directions. As they said their goodbyes, Wonder Woman thanked Geralt for his help and for the wonderful evening they had shared. They then share a long, lingering look before saying their final goodnight. As Geralt walks away, Wonder Woman can't help but think about him and how much she enjoyed his company. And Geralt couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as he watched her walk away.

But he also couldn't deny the gratitude he felt towards her for showing him that there was more to life than just battles and monsters. And as he made his way back to search for his own world, he couldn't help but think about the powerful and beautiful woman he had met, and how she had left a lasting impression on his heart.