Detective Hunt’s car is parked in front of the quiet suburban home of Josephine and Joyce Cirmia. She enjoyed visiting her new friends and they always had a good time together. Joyce always insisted on giving Rebecca a home cooked meal and she always said “If you keep neglecting your own needs you won’t be able to help anyone, Rebecca.” After a night spent with good friends Joyce heads up to the bedroom and leaves the two younger ladies to “gossip” as she put it. Rebecca had something far more important than “gossip” to share with Josephine that night however. It was a covert mission that would require the assistance of Josehine’s friend, Superwoman.

“The Captain wants me to meet him in an abandoned factory just outside the city with Superwoman.” She explains.

“What? Why in the world does he need that to happen?” Josephine asked.

“He has some kind of plan, totally off the grid. He doesn’t trust anyone in the department. It’s about taking down Conquistador.” Rebecca replies.

“When is this meeting taking place?” Josephine asks.

“Tomorrow night. Do you think you could ask Superwoman to meet me at my apartment? I could drive to the factory and she can fly over and make sure I’m not being tailed.” She says.

“Sure, but it seems hella weird. Do you trust him?” Josephine asks.

“It’s weird, yes. But The Captain wouldn’t steer me wrong. I’d trust him with my life. He’s been like a father to me.” she says.

“Okay, I’ll tell Superwoman. If you trust The Captain then so does Superwoman. Josephine says.

The next night Rebecca is in her apartment getting ready for her secret renezvous with The Captain. A tapping on the window alerts her to the fact that Superwoman had arrived. She opens the window and let’s the beautiful woman in red in.

“Thanks for coming, Superwoman.”  Rebecca says.

“It’s not a problem at all. Josephine tells me this has something to do with taking down Conquistador?” Superwoman asks.

“I hope so.” Rebecca replies.

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Superwoman followed Detective Hunt and watched for tails from the sky until they arrived at the factory. The abandoned factory was a large building that was once a thriving auto manufacturing plant. Large broken windows surrounded the top as years of neglect have shown the ravages of time. The building is an orange rust color with vines growing around it and through openings. Only one other car was parked outside, presumably The Captain’s. Superwoman watched Rebecca get out of her car and walked over to the main door. Superwoman flew a few loops around the area to make sure there were no snipers or traps being set for Rebecca and her. Rebecca opened to door and walked in to see The Captain standing near the closed door of the old main floor supervisors office.

“Rebecca, over here.” He said calling her over. Rebecca walks over slowly as she keeps one hand on her hip near her gun. Finally reaching The Captain he asks.

“Where’s Superwoman? I thought she was coming?”

“I’m right here.” Superwoman says from above as she had silently flown in through a broken window. Floating down from the sky she lands gently next to Detective Hunt.

“Wow, it’s really you. It’s an honor to finally meet you.” He says. Superwoman nods, still weary of the strange rendezvous.

“There’s nobody on the roof or in the area, it’s just us.” Superwoman said to Rebecca.

“Captain, I have a bad feeling. Why are we here?” Rebecca asks.

“Okay ladies, behind that door, sitting in that old office is our ticket to Conquistador’s downfall. When you see what’s in there I need you both to stay calm and not overreact. Please, have an open mind about what I’m about to show you.” The Captain cautions. The two sexy ladies of justice agree.

The Captain opens the door and walks in, motioning for the two of them to enter. Detective Hunt and Superwoman see the infamous Buckshot sitting in an old office chair. Conquistador’s right hand man. He was a tall muscular man with long dirty blond hair and a long beard. His look had changed over the past 20 years. He looked more like a biker now and he had tattoos all over his arms. Rebecca instantly drew her weapon pointing it at Buckshot.

“Don’t move asshole!” She yells while Superwoman leaps over to him and throws him on the dirty floor. Keeping her red boot on Buckshot’s chest pinning him down and keeping him out of reach of her artifacts. Buckshot lays there with is arms up not resisting.

“Jesus Christ, Captain! You said they wouldn’t overreact!” Buckshot says.

“Rebecca! Put the gun away!” The Captain orders. “Superwoman, please let him up. He’s not what you both think he is. Please keep an open mind.” He pleads.

“What the hell is this, Captain?” Rebecca asks still with gun in hand.

“He’s an undercover cop! Rebecca, read this file!” The Captain says handing her the classified file on Buckshot. She reads it quickly.

“This undercover cop shot Superwomans face off!” Rebecca replies.

“And it was the worst fucking day of my life!” Buckshot yells out.

“I didn’t want to shoot her. She was Superwoman, our heroine. She was amazing. I thought backup was coming. I thought any second SWAT would come through the door and stop us. But when Conquistador shot her in the face I knew I was alone. She wasn’t dead. She looked at me. I asked for forgiveness before I shot her…”

“You still fucking did it you piece of shit!” Rebecca interrupts.

“I did it to protect her identity! I convinced Conquistador not to unmask her! Then I made it so she couldn’t get identified! I even burned her fingerprints off! I did it to protect her loved ones, her family, whoever they may be! I never raped her. I didn’t touch her.”

“You lying sack of shit!” Rebecca yells with her gun still trained on Buckshot.

“No, he isn’t lying. I saw it all. He never raped her. I saw what he said before he shot her. Before he shot my mother.” Superwoman said.

The Captain, Rebecca and Buckshot were silent at the revelation that the current Superwoman is the daughter of the previous one.

“You saw it? Do you know who the other two men were besides Conquistador and Buckshot?” The Captain asks Superwoman.

“It’s hard to tell. Buckshot held the powergems and Conquistador was the leader. They were the ones in charge. They were the ones I remember.” Superwoman said.

“The other two guys were hired thugs. Conquistador had them killed soon after.” Buckshot says.

“Are you saying this guy’s legit, Superwoman?” Rebecca asks.

“I’m saying he isn’t lying. He did ask for forgiveness and he never raped my mother.” Superwoman confirms.

“Powergems?” Rebecca asks.

“The belt and choker. They’re the source of her powers. Justice League told Conquistador about them. How if they’re removed she becomes an ordinary woman.” Buckshot says.

“Rebecca, Superwoman, you both have to understand how valuable Buckshot is. The information he has can help us find a way to take down Conquistador and nobody wants it more than him.” The Captain says.

Superwoman lets Buckshot stand up as Detective Hunt holsters her weapon.

Buckshot begins to choke up. “Please, call me Frank. I hate that name “Buckshot”. It’s not me. I’ve been in deep cover for well over 25 years. I spent my entire law enforcement career pretending to be a criminal. All to take down the one Crime Lord who has a stranglehold on my city. I lost my wife, I don’t know what my daughter looks like. This is all i have now. If we don’t take down Conquistador, my life will have been worthless.”

The Captain puts his hand on Frank’s shoulder. “We started our careers together. We both worked Vice and Frank stayed in. Delta City Deep Cover Unit was put on life support funding a number of years ago. He’s the last one left in. With all the leaks in the department I thought it best that only I know about Frank. You have to understand Rebecca, how important an asset Frank is to us. That’s why we’re here in an abandoned factory away from the city. That’s why this is so secret. Rebecca, you’re the only cop I can trust. I need you and Superwoman to at least listen to Frank’s plan.”

“Okay, but I don’t understand why Frank’s testimony with a wire tap wouldn’t be enough to take down Conquistador?” Rebecca asks.

“Because he’s the guy with the shotgun that killed Superwoman, everyone knows that. No matter what he says, who he really is, a jury will only see the monster trying to save himself.” The Captain explains.

Superwoman and Rebecca look at each other and agree silently with a subtle nod. “Okay, let’s hear his plan.” Superwoman says.

“Okay, Conquistador has been getting very cocky lately. He’s been bragging more openly about his murder of Superwoman. It was once a taboo subject to even mention, but now he gladly shows his sick trophy case to anyone who’ll want to see it. That’s why Tyrone knew about it. Now that he’s won that case against him he’s getting insanely cocky. He’ll monologue for an hour describing in full detail the things he did to Superwoman. The sadistic bastard even has women dress up like Superwoman just so he can humiliate them. Now that you’re back, Superwoman, he’s getting erratic and sloppy. Right after you confronted him in public he’s been obsessed.  All he talks about is taking you down. Getting your belt and choker and humiliating you. I know for a fact that if you were standing before him, depowered, he would brag to you about how he killed you 19 years ago.” Frank explains.

“So you want me to stand before him without my powers so he can admit to killing my mother?” Superwoman asks.

“Yes, I’ll have a wire. Once he’s recorded admitting to the murder I’ll be right there to arrest him and I’ll toss you your gems back immediately.” Frank says.

“Wait a second! Hold on!” Rebecca interrupts. “You want her to stand in front of that lunatic, helpless? As bait?”

“Yes, she’ll be in minimal danger I swear. You and The Captain will be on sight to rush in when we have the recording.” Frank says.

“No way is she doing that! Conquistador could just shoot her!” Rebecca says.

“He won’t Detective Hunt! He’s too sadistic to kill her that fast. He wants to torture her, give her hope then take it away. Killing her quick wouldn’t be the thrill he’s looking for.” Franks replies.

The Captain interrupts. “If you can think of a better way to get this animal to confess tell us, Rebecca!” The Captain, Detective Hunt and Frank are starting to talk over eachother arguing the pros and cons of the plan when Superwoman stops them all….

“ENOUGH!…stop yelling at each other. This is MY decision. Rebecca, I know you have my safety in mind and I thank you for that, but there’s something you don’t know. Something none of you know. I’m stronger than my mother was. I can control my gems like she was never able to. Watch.” Superwoman says as she removes her belt and choker then tosses them across the office. Detective Hunt again pulls her gun to protect the now powerless Superwoman.

“Superwoman, what are you doing? Put those back on!” Rebecca says.

“I’m powerless right now. Any of you could easily defeat me like an ordinary woman. But I know Rebecca trusts The Captain and he wouldn’t betray that trust. Now watch.” Superwoman says.

Superwoman focuses on her artifacts as the others stand by watching. They watch in awe as the artifacts lift from the ground and levitate towards Superwoman. In moments the artifacts were back on Superwoman and she was fully powered. 

“How did you do that?” Frank says.

“Concentration. I focus and concentrate on them and they will come to me.” Superwoman says.

“If you mother could’ve done that, Superwoman, things would’ve turned out much differently.” Frank says.

“I know and that’s why I’ll accept your mission. I’m not going to really be in any danger. I can save myself.” Superwoman says.

“I won’t let you down, Superwoman. I promise.” Rebecca said.

“None of us will, Superwoman. Thank you.” That Captain replied.

“Okay so here’s the play. Saturday night I’m supposed to make a pickup at the docks on a cargo ship. A few boxes of some new drugs from the lab. Superwoman, you’re going show up on that cargo ship. It’s called “The Fist”. You’re going to meet me in there and I’ll radio in to Conquistador that I’ve captured you. We’ll wait for him to show up. I’ll have your gems in my hand and your hands will be tied behind your back. Once he monologues and admits to the murder I’ll arrest him while Detective Hunt and The Captain rush in as backup. Once he admits to it and we have him recorded you can focus and levitate your gems or I’ll just hand them to you, whatever works.” Franks explains.

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Saturday, late afternoon, Rebecca is going to The Captain’s house to prepare for their mission. She is in her blue skirt suit with white blouse, hose and heels. The Captain had left the office early and asked Rebecca to meet him at his house.

Rebecca drives to his house. She has been focused like a laser beam on the covert mission. She receives a call in her car and the bluetooth connected car pulls up the name “Dan”. Rebecca immediately remembers she had forgotten about plans with Dan later tonight.

“Hello, Dan” she answers on her cars speakerphone.

“Rebecca! Hey! Can’t wait to see you and Josephine tonight. Couple other comics saw her on TV during the trial and they’re definitely gonna hit on her, so fair warning. So I’m performing at Chengs Chinese Palace on Broadway Row. I’ve got 2 seats reserved for you and Josephine at the comedians table…. ” Dan says until Rebecca has to cut him off…

“Dan, I’m really sorry, but I’m working tonight. Jo and I will have to reschedule.” she says.

“Oh. Okay. That’s cool, no worries. You guys are always welcome. I thought maybe I’d get to look like a stud for once with you two at my table tonight, but I’ll just have fun at my sausage fest. Go get them crooks, Detective!”

“Thanks, Dan… Bye.” Rebecca says chuckling at Dan as she pulls up to The Captain’s house…

Martha, The Captain’s wife, is already at their country home so the house is quite empty. The Captain is in his attached garage at his workbench. He’s cleaning his service sidearm. Rebecca walks in and finds the Captain.

“Look at you, Captain! Getting ready for a raid like the good old days.” The Captain smiles at Rebecca’s joke.

“Rebecca, this old war horse has at least one more raid left in him. I’ll be happy to retire knowing that animal is behind bars where he belongs.” He says.

“So will I. Then I can vote for you when you run for Mayor.” she says.

“Rebecca, you’re not going in a skirt and Blazer are you? “ he asks pointing at her clothes.

“No sir, I have everything in my car. Pair of jeans, boots, leg holsters, black tank top.” she replies.

“Okay, well let’s see your service weapon. I want to make sure you’re keeping it clean.” The Captain said.

“You’re always going to treat me like a rookie aren’t you?“ Rebecca jokes as she hands over her gun for inspection.

“Until the day I retire.” The Captain says with a smile. “Now I have 2 bullet proof vests in that chest there. Please get them.” He says pointing at the other end of the garage.

“Captain, I don’t need a ve…” Rebecca said before being interrupted by The Captain.

“Don’t argue with me Rebecca. You’re not bulletproof.” he scolds.

Rebecca chuckled at The Captain’s concern for her as she walked over to the chest and opened it. As she looked inside expecting to find vests she is stunned to see a pair of red boots. Looking further she saw pairs of high heeled shoes, police badges, bits of red spandex and pantyhose. It was clear that the missing Conquistador “trophies” were being stored at The Captain’s house. A shiver went down her spine as she realized The Captain is dirty. She reached for her gun to find an empty holster…

“Hands above your head, turn around slowly, Rebecca. Any sudden moves and I shoot your pretty tits off. ” He threatens.

She turns around to see The Captain pointing her own weapon at her.”How long, Captain? How long have you been dirty?” she demands.

“Since you were in diapers. I brought Conquistador here in the 90’s. Got him set up. He brought the drugs in and I made sure they got in.” he said proudly.

“You piece of shit! When this is over I’m taking you down.” she threatens. Then she hears a car pull into the driveway and two people get out.

“When this is over you’re going to be dead. Poor Detective Hunt checking on my empty house as a favor. Stumbles into a robbery and gets shot with her own gun.” The Captain says.

“You won’t get away with this you fucking scumbag!“ She yells as Conquistador and Judge Holt walk into the garage.

Conquistador and Judge Holt see the legendary Detective Hunt unarmed with her hands above her head being held at bay by The Captain. “Ah, Detective Hunt, last time I saw you I had just made you relive your rape in front of the world.” Conquistador mocked.

“Go fuck yourself, asshole.” she says with an angry fire.

“Ah, Detective, always such a lady. But it will be YOU who is going to get fucked tonight. Raped and humiliated just like we did to Superwoman 19 years ago.” Conquistador says as he watches the confused look on Rebecca’s face. “Of course, you haven’t figured it out yet. The other two “nameless thugs” were The Captain and Judge Holt! We have control of the police with your Captain. Control of the court with a judge. I control the underworld and we all got rich!” Conquistador says proudly as Detective Hunt listens sickened.

“When Superwoman told us she had her mother’s memories I thought she was going to remember my face. Too bad your bimbo friend was too busy showing us her new abilities to notice.” The Captain says as Rebecca grows visibly more angry. Judge Holt smiles sadistically at Rebecca.

“That’s right Detective CUNT! YOU handed Superwoman to us on a silver platter! YOU’RE the one she trusted. Thanks to YOU tonight she’s going to die and tomorrow morning the city will find her beaten and naked body on the steps of city hall! Delta City will never recover from a second murdered Superwoman. They’ll NEVER dare to have hope again!” Judge Holt said while looking Rebecca up and down lustfully.

“Now Rebecca, before we fuck and murder you, Judge Holt has always had a thing for you. Get on your knees and blow Judge Holt you pathetic little cunt.” The Captain says while pointing her gun. Judge Holt pulls out his cock and walks towards Rebecca.
“Suck my cock good and we promise to kill your bimbo friend quick.” Holt says. Rebecca slowly and shamefully goes to her knees as Holt puts his already hard cock near her mouth. He could feel the heat coming from her breath on the tip of his cock.

“Please, just don’t make Superwoman suffer…” Detective Hunt says while opening her mouth. Holt begins to smile as he will finally have the legendary Detective Rebecca Hunt put in her rightful place. Suddenly Holt screams out in pain as Rebecca sends her fist into his unprotected balls. She pushes him down then stands up to lunge at The Captain. The Captain fires the gun putting a bullet through her shoulder. Rebecca falls back against the wall in pain.

“Fuck you pigs! Small dickless fucks! You couldn’t…. (BLAM BLAM) *UHHHHH*” Rebecca screams until The Captain puts two bullets in her chest. She falls to the ground on her belly gasping for air, unable to talk and suffering. The Captain walks over to her, looking down.

“Collapsed lung, Detective. You’re going to die from that. You don’t have much longer.” The Captain says as he kneels down and unbuckles his pants. He pulls out his cock and begins stroking it with his right hand while holding a handful of Rebeccas blonde hair with his left and lifting her head to make her watch. Gasping for air and turning blue Rebecca is helpless.

“Ah, Detective Hunt is finally unable to speak her vulgar words!“ Conquistador says as he walks over to her left leg and removes her high heel. Slowly taking off the shoe he enjoys the limp and lifeless feel of her hosed foot. Now hard he pulls down his pants and begins to rub his cock on her silky foot.

Judge Holt kneels down by her right foot and removed her other heel. Already unbuckled and recovered from his strike to the balls he furiously begins to stroke his cock on her soft and silky smooth hose. “Fucking bitch, this is what you deserve!” He says, still angry from his humiliating testicular attack.

Rebecca can feel her heart slowing as she begins to feel life slipping away for the first time. The Captain’s hard cock in her face she realizes she isn’t going to win.

“You’ve failed Rebecca. You’re going to die and so will Superwoman. And you know what? It all YOUR fault. Detective Failure Hunt!” The Captain says as his seed shoots onto Rebecca’s face. He watches as she gasps for air while his vile seed runs down her perfect face and into her gasping lips. Then she feels the warm seed of Conquistador and Judge Holt covering her feet and legs. She feels life slipping away as the last thing she hears is the three of them laughing at her. Her blue eyes close for the last time.

“She’s finally dead!” The Captain says dropping her face on the floor and feeling her neck for a pulse.

“Excellent! Now we finish off the unsuspecting Superwoman!” Conquistador says as he collects Detective Hunt’s shoes and badge for his sick trophy case. Throwing them into the chest he picks it up and takes it to the car. The Captain drops her gun next to her along with a spare set of house keys. “So much for The Great Detective Rebecca Hunt! HA! HA! HA!” The Captain says as he picks her limp head up again just to spit on it. Dropping it back down he wipes his cock off in her blond hair.

Judge Holt picks up the gun and puts two more bullets in the dead woman’s back. Causing her body to jerk on the floor. “That’s for punching me in the balls you cunt!” he says as the three men laugh and proceed to the docks to wait for Superwoman to show up.

TO BE CONTINUED