Superwoman flew over the dark Delta City docks. The cool night air mixed with the sea breeze and smell of salty sea filling her lungs. She sees the large cargo ship named “The Fist” and gently lands on the top deck. Walking through the halls, her heels clicking on the metal floor, she realized this was the same ship her mother met her fate. Turning the corner into the large cargo area she sees Officer Frank Price.

“Superwoman, over here.” He says.

Slowly Superwoman makes her way towards the undercover cop. He has his cell phone with him and makes a call to The Captain. Putting it on speakerphone the Captain answers. “Frank, we’ve got the wire up and running. Is Superwoman there yet?” He asks.

“Yes, sir. Just showed up.” He replies.

“Excellent! Superwoman, are you ready?” He asks. She takes a deep breath. “I’m ready, let’s get this done and put Conquistador away for good.” She says.

“Rebecca says good luck. She’s monitoring the wire. See you soon.” The Captain says then hangs up.

Superwoman looks at Frank. “Okay, let’s do this.” She says as she removes her belt and choker. Feeling her powers leave her body.

“Okay, please turn around so I can bind your hands behind your back.” He says, taking the belt and choker. Superwoman turns around and lets him tie her hands. She notices he ties them extremely tight.

“Sorry if it hurts. This needs to look real or Conquistador will get suspicious.” He says. “I understand.” She says. “Can you still feel your gems?” He inquires. “yes, of course. I can recall them at will.” she says.

Suddenly she feels a sharp prick in her neck. Stunned and confused she says “What are you…?’ Quickly she realizes she can no longer feel her artifacts. Then Frank wraps his arm around her neck and begins to choke the magnificent Superwoman. Pulling hard and lifting her off the floor. Her red heels kicking air.

“How about now, bitch? Can you feel your powers now?” Buckshot says while choking the helpless superheroine. He loved how she struggled. How just a few seconds ago she was untouchable and now she was an ordinary woman. Her shimmering legs kicking as the low light of the ship picked up her shimmering nyloned legs and hints of body glitter on her shoulders.

“Nnnngh…..*cough*…” Superwoman struggles as she is unable to breathe.

“Thanks for showing us your new ability, bitch! That shot I gave you is a neuro-inhibitor! We developed it for telepathic heroes years ago! You’re finished now!” He yells as he throws Superwoman to the floor. She lands on her back sucking in precious air, her hands tied under her. Then Buckshot stomps his foot into her helpless and bare midsection causing her to scream. He kneels down and grabs her face smiling at her pain.

“You stupid little cunt! Did you really think you could take us down this easy?” He says as he spits in her gorgeous face before she has a chance to answer. His foamy spit landing on her mask and cheek.

Stunned and helpless Superwoman mutters “Why? I saw you, you were remorseful. I trusted you!” she says.

Buckshot stamps his boot on her neck, pinning her down. Her heels scraping on the metal floor in desperation. “Remorseful? Yeah I was. That was real. But after all these years I’ve come to realize that living this life is better than retiring with some shitty cop pension. Conquistador knew I was a cop. The Captain was undercover with me, but he was actually in league with Conquistador the whole time. When they confronted me I realized who the real power in Delta City is. It’s Conquistador, The Captain and Judge Holt. I got over my guilt pretty quick. Lucky for us your stupid memories lined up with our plan. You told us everything we needed to know in that factory. You stupid bitch! I hope your cunt mother’s rolling over in her grave right now knowing how fucking stupid you really are!” 

“Frank, please….” She begs.

“I’m Buckshot! Frank doesn’t exist anymore!” He yells as he presses his dirty boot into her throat making her choke again. Then Conquistador, The Captain and Judge Holt walk into the cargo area with the formerly hidden chest of hideous trophies…

“Nice job, Buckshot! Our trap worked perfectly! The stupid cunt fell for it!” Conquistador says as he takes the artifacts from Buckshot and stands over the helpless Superwoman. He glares at her, looking at her perfect body up and down. He loves how revealing her new outfit is and the dark eyeshadow on her eyes behind the red mask. He kicks her violently in her ribs several times as the woman screams from the pain. Then he steps on her chest with his Italian leather shoes and looks down at his defeated prey….

“I keep my promises, Superwoman. I promised I would hold your belt and choker over you while you suffered. Here I am.” He gloats as he watches the humiliation in her eyes. “You promised to protect the citizens of Delta City, but you failed to protect Rebecca Hunt.” He says.

“…what….what did you do to her?” she asks with a quivering voice afraid of the answer.

Conquistador laughs and orders The Captain to remove his new trophies from the chest. He shows Superwoman Rebecca’s badge and high heels. “My new trophies, do you like them Superwoman?”

“Nooooooo!” Superwoman yells out as the cruel men laugh at her. 

“Rebecca Hunt is dead. Two bullets in her chest, two bullets in her back.” The Captain says.

The Captain kneels down to get in Superwoman’s face. “You don’t remember me? I fucked your mother that night. Me and Judge Holt were the other two thugs you decided weren’t important enough to remember!” He says as he watches her face. The memory flooding back she suddenly realizes her mistake. 

“Monster! You killed Rebecca and you poisoned Tyrone.” Superwoman yells.

“No shit, cunt. That stupid nigger drank that bottled water I gave him right up. Fucking rat deserved it!” The Captain says then sharply slaps Superwoman across the face. “Don’t you talk to me like that you overrated bitch!” The Captain admonished.

“You’ve failed completely, Superwoman. Now you’re going to pay. Buckshot! Get her on her knees!” Conquistador orders.

Buckshot pulls the hand tied Superwoman to her knees and stands behind her.

“Do you think this is the worst thing that could possibly happen to you, Superwoman? To be defeated and killed? Well, it isn’t…This is….UNMASK HER!” Conquistador orders.

Buckshot grabs a handful of her dark perfect hair and pulls her face up. Grabbing the corner of her mask she struggles to hide her face. “NO! Not my mask!” she pleads as the men watch the red mask of Superwoman slowly pulled away! They stand before the unmasked, defeated superheroine in shock…

“Josephine Cirmia! This is more than I could’ve hoped for! You really thought you were going to fight crime at night then prosecute criminals during the day? Very ambitious indeed! The Conquistador says as he removes his fine silk tie. “You seem to like my suits, incompetent intern. This tie is custom silk from Italy.” he says while wrapping the tie around Josephine’s vulnerable throat. “You caused me some very stressful moments during my trial. Let me return the favor!” He says as he begins to strangle the hand tied heroine! They love how she struggles, her eyes starting to water as the veins in her neck begin to bulge. The helpless look in her face as she is robbed of the gift of breath. Josephine’s face turns red as the men stand over her laughing at her. “You fucking little bitch! I own your life now! I own you! I decide how and when you die! You are no longer Superwoman! You are no longer a promising lawyer! You are MY PROPERTY!” Conquistador yells. Josephine’s face begins to turn blue as her tongue starts to hang out of her mouth. Suddenly Conquistador releases her and Josephine sucks in the precious air trying to regain her senses. They all look down on her laughing at how moments ago she was the most powerful woman on earth and now a mere victim.

“Captain, my research on Josephine revealed she lives with her aunt. Her aunt had a twin sister who went missing. She was obviously Superwoman. I want you to send one of your officers to pick her up and bring her here. Let’s see how little Josephine likes watching her precious aunt beaten and raped in front of her!” Conquistador says.

“NO! Please don’t! Do what you want with me! Just leave her out of it! Please!!!” The gasping Josephine begs with tears in her eyes.

“This is what you get for choosing to be a hero.” Conquistador says to the defeated Superwoman as he glares at her with contempt.

“We will do whatever we want with you and you will watch us fuck your aunt. We’re going to fuck and kill the whole Superwoman family tonight!” Conquistador says with a sick smile.

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The lifeless body of Rebecca Hunt slowly begins to stir. Her blue eyes flutter open as she rolls to her side then leans sitting against the wall. She opens her blouse to reveal the micro thin bullet proof vest she has secretly been wearing to protect her ribs since Tyrone had beaten her with a bat. The two bullets still lodged in the vest. She rips off her shirt, now in her bra, and takes the vest off to see her chest bruised from the bullets she took. Her shoulder still bleeding although that bullet had gone clean through her unprotected shoulder. The two bullets to her chest caused her heart to go into an arrhythmia and slowly stop. The Captain mistook it for a collapsed lung. Ironically, the two bullets Judge Holt put in her back were enough to jump start her heart and put it back into a normal rhythm. Judge Holt unknowingly saved her life by shooting her.

“Fucking pricks…” She says as she looks to see her torn and stained nylons. Wiping the still wet cum from her face and lips. She takes her gun and walks in pain with only nylon feet, a bra and skirt to her car. She gets in and starts it then makes a call to Dan.

“Hello? Rebecca! You off work?” He answers.

“No, are you still at the Chinese Palace?” She asks with a heavy stress and audible pain in her voice.

“Yeah, you okay? You don’t sound good?” He asks concerned.

“Meet me in the alley behind the kitchen. Get the first aid kit…” She says then hangs up.

Minutes later Detective Hunt’s unmarked police car barrels into the alley knocking over a trash can. She stumbles out of the car in her bra, skirt and hosed feet holding her shoulder. Dan runs out of the kitchen to her.

“Holy shit! What the fuck happened to you?” He says alarmed.

“Get me inside.” she says desperately.

“You need a hospital. I’ll call the police.” He says.

“NO! Do NOT call the police. The Captain will know I’m still alive. Just get me inside.” She orders.

He brings her into the managers back office. Mr. Chang, the owner, rushed over with the first aid kit. The cooks in the kitchen stopped briefly to see why a bleeding blonde white woman was coming in through the back. Mr. Chang was an old man. He started his life in Delta City many years ago from meager means. He grew his Chinese Restaurant into a successful night spot with music and comedy. His son, Tso Chang, had just returned from military service in Afghanistan. The elder Chang summoned his son over to help the bleeding woman because of his knowledge of combat first aid.

“Rebecca, what the hell? You’re shot! Why won’t you let me call you help?” Dan asks.

“Because The Captain shot me. He’s dirty, I found out too late. The fucker thinks I’m dead and it needs to stay that way so he isn’t tipped off to me going after him.” She says.

“Miss you’re bleeding too much. You’re not going after anyone in this condition.” Tso says.

“Like hell, heat up two spoons. Hot as you can get them.” Rebecca orders. Dan runs out to get the spoons over the open flame.

“I know you, you’re that Detective Hunt from the trial.” Tso says.

“Yeah, me. The one they humiliated.” She says.

“No, what you did was brave. That bastard should’ve been found guilty. You’re a goddam hero if you ask me.” Tso says.

“Thanks, kid. What’s your name?” She asks.

“Tso Chang. My dad owns this place and I work here, but I’ve been trying to get on the police force. Took the test and now I’m on the waiting list.” He says.

“You’ll inherit this place and be well off. Why do you want to be a cop?” She asks.

“My dad. Years ago when I was a baby, Superwoman saved him from being shot. It was a robbery and they were about to shoot my dad. Superwoman stepped in and took the bullet for him. Caught the bad guys and saved his life. Ever since then he’s always talked about heroes and how important they are. That’s why I joined the Marines. Now I want to serve Delta City.” He says.

“Good for you, kid. Just watch who you trust. Half the department’s corrupt.” She says.

“But you’re not. I heard you say your Captain shot you. You don’t get shot by a dirty cop because you’re dirty.” He says.

Then Dan runs in with the hot spoons….

“So…umm…we cooking heroin or something?” He says holding the hot spoons with a pot holder.

“No, give me that bottle of vodka and take off your belt.” Rebecca says to Dan.

“Hey, now’s not the time to get frisky…but okay…” Dan says.

“Shut up, Dan.” She says.

Rebecca pours the vodka on her wounded shoulder…

“Each of you take a spoon. Put the rounded end on the entry and exit wounds. Press hard and don’t stop.” She says as she puts Dan’s belt in her mouth to bite down on.

“What the fuck? Are you serious? Why does this turn me on so much?” Dan says.

“I know what she’s doing. Let’s go…” Tso says.

Tso and Dan press the hot spoons on Rebecca’s wounds. She bites down hard on the leather belt as she keeps her shoulder as still as possible. Grunting and sweating Rebecca stands there taking the pain. Finally she spits the belt out…

“Okay!’ she yells out. The wounds had stopped bleeding and it was sealed. The elder Chang runs in with some crushed powder paste he had just mashed up in the kitchen…

“Porice Rady…this make pain much better.” He says as he applies the ancient soothing Chinese medicine then wraps the wounds.

“Dan, in the trunk of my car there’s two duffel bags. Get them.” She says.

Dan comes back and Rebecca unzips the bags. One has guns, the other has her tactical gear. Everyone leaves the office to let Detective Hunt change out of her tattered clothes. She opens the door and steps out in a black tank top with white lettering on the back and front “DCPD Detective” with the city shield. Her blond hair now in a single long ponytail in the back with her long bangs framing the sides of her face in the front. Tight blue jeans with black tactical boots and a double holster belt hanging from each thigh. Each holster holding a chromed out 9mm glock pistol. Her police belt containing handcuffs, multiple zip ties for quick crowd control, mace, and extra magazines. 

She walks through the kitchen with her bags…

“Hey! Where are you going?” Dan asks.

“I’m going to the docks. To save Superwoman.” She says.

“Superwoman? She’s in trouble? Then I’m coming too!” Dan says.

“Dan, no. I’m not coming back from this. This is a suicide mission.” She says.

“I don’t care. You know, you treat me like shit. You can totally kick my ass. You never come to my shows and you swear like a truck driver, but…I still want to see you. If I can help, I want to help.” Dan says, expecting a sympathetic response from Rebecca…

“Fuck off, Dan! You’re not coming. I don’t want to be responsible for getting any more people killed tonight!” She yells. Dan jumps in the car and refuses to get out.

“Tough shit! I’m coming! Superwoman is worth it and so are you!” He yells. Rebecca gets in the drivers seat and pulls her gun on Dan. “Get the fuck out, I don’t have time for this shit, Dan.” She says. Then Tso Chang opens the back door and gets into her unmarked cruiser too.

“What the fuck is wrong with you two?” She asks looking at Tso.

“Detective, I heard you say Superwoman’s in trouble. My dad wants me to help. I have his blessing.” Tso says. Rebecca looks over to see the elder Chang in the doorway giving a go sign and yelling at Dan in broken English. “Help Superwoman, but if Tso hurt I fire you Dan!” He yells.

Rebecca holsters her gun. “You two are fucking stupid…” gripping the steering wheel tightly “…thanks.” she says.

Dan looks back at Tso. “You’ll get used to her. She’s actually really sweet when she’s asleep.” He says.

“Shut up, Dan.” Rebecca says.

“Tso, what did you do in the Marines?” she asks.

“I was a sniper.” He replies.

“Perfect.” She says tossing her duffel bag to him. “There’s a sniper rifle in there. You’re gonna be my guardian angel.” she says.

“See? I told you we could help!” Dan says. “What should I do?” He asks. “Turn off the safety before you shoot this gun and try not to get bitch slapped and stabbed this time.” She says handing him a pistol.

Detective Hunt rips out of the alley with her lights and siren blaring racing through the city to get to the docks…

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Joyce walks over to the front door. Having just completed a yoga routine she was in her black yoga pants and red sports bra. It was late and very odd that anyone would be ringing at this time of night. She looked out the window to see a police cruiser outside and an officer at her front door. She opens the door…

“Hello? Can I help you?” She says.

“Good evening Joyce Cirmia. The Captain would like you to meet him at the station.” He says.

“Right now? Isn’t it a little late? and why?” She asks.

“I’m just following orders ma’am. It seemed pretty urgent.” He said.

“Okay, let me just get my shoes.” She says.

Minutes later Joyce is in the back of the cruiser. She notices there’s no way to open the door from the inside. After 15 minutes of driving she realizes they had gone past the police station. “Isn’t the police station back there?” She asks.

“I’m taking you to a satellite station near the docks, ma’am. Captain’s orders.” He replies. 

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Detective Hunt, Dan and Tso get close to The Docks. She kills the lights and siren so she doesn’t tip anyone off to their arrival. Navigating the maze of warehouses she sees “The Fist” off in the distance. She sees a large cargo crane looming over the docks.

“Okay Tso, this is where I drop you off. Get to the top of that crane and cover me.” She says. Rebecca has a Bluetooth piece in her ear and set up Tso with the same. She calls him on her cell phone and leaves the line open to make sure they have constant communication. Police radios would be no good since The Captain would be able hear their transmissions. Rebecca drives a little further then parks the car. “We go on foot from here.” She says to Dan. Making their way past numerous cargo containers she hides behind the last one closest to “The Fist.”

“Tso, how many and what are they packing?” She says to her ear piece.

“Looks like one of the forward deck. Two guarding the door to the cargo area and one on the aft deck. They have automatic weapons….wait…there’s a police car coming….” Tso says.

Rebecca peaks out to see the Officer sitting in his cruiser radioing in to someone. Then the Officer opens the door and lets the person in the back out…

“Looks like he’s letting out a woman. Late 40’s maybe…someone’s coming down from the ramp. Looks like a Police Captain…” He says.

Rebecca looks out to see Joyce being greeted by The Captain. “Joyce? What the hell is she doing here?” she asks.

“Tso, do you have a shot on The Captain?” She asks.

“Negative, no shot. The woman is in front of him.” He says as The Captain and Joyce enter the guarded cargo area.

“Bad news Rebecca. They’ve got 5 more guards coming up from the lower decks. They’re doubling the guards.” Tso says.

“Shit! I need to get inside that damn ship.” Rebecca says.
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Joyce walks down the long corridor with The Captain. “What is this all about, Captain?” she asks.

“Oh, it’s about your neice, Josephine.” He says.

“What? Is she okay?” She asks.

“No, she’s not. We’ve taken her powers and she can’t use her telepathy to save herself…or you!” He says as he pulls Joyces arm behind her back and forces her into the cargo area roughly. Joyce is horrified to see the unmasked Josephine on her knees with Buckshot’s hand clamped over her mouth to keep her quiet.

“mmmmmph!” Josephine struggles and her expressive eyes open wide as she sees her aunt thrown to the floor. The Captain grabs a handful of Joyce’s hair and pulls her up to her knees.

“Your stupid little neice got herself captured. Now she gets to watch as you blow my cock.” The Captain says as he inspects Joyce’s face. He picks up the discarded Superwoman mask and puts it on Joyce. “Yeah, look at this. Looks just like her dead sister.” He mocks as the men laugh.

Joyce looks over at Josephine and sees the pain in her face. “Stay strong! Don’t let them break you! Stay strong!” Joyce says to her. Josephine looks at her trying to be brave, but this is too much for the novice superheroine to handle as she continues to sob. The Captain pulls down his pants then tells Judge Holt to tie Joyce’s hands behind her back. He does then The Captain looks down at Joyce. “Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock or your niece gets a bullet in the head right now.” He says.

Joyce obeys as The Captain grabs two handfuls of her hair and begins to harshly ram his cock into the back of her throat causing her to gag and moan. “Come on Joyce! Stay strong! HA! HA!” he says mocking the woman. “Want to set a good example for your stupid niece don’t you?” He says while fucking her mouth.

Josephine looks on crying. “Please stop *sob*…please leave her alone. It’s me you want…*sob*…” she says. Conquistador kneels next to her and whispers in her ear. “What kind of Superheroine are you? Unable to save the ones you love? Pathetic and weak. You never deserved this power that is why we have taken it from you!” He says trying to demoralize her. Joyce’s gag reflex kicks in and manages to pull away from The Captain’s cock. She almost vomits, but manages to control herself. “You fucking bitch! I didn’t tell you to stop!” The Captain yells as he smacks Joyce hard across her face. The red Superwoman mask still on he takes his cock in her mouth again and violently forces himself down her throat. Joyce’s arms tied and helpless The Captain releases his seed into Joyce’s mouth then pulls out and shoots the remainder on her face. Her face dripping with cum The Captain pushes her face away and sends her crashing to the floor.

“Maybe Joyce should’ve been Superwoman! At least she isn’t crying like that baby over there!” The Captain says looking over at the sobbing Josephine. Joyce gets back up on her knees as The Captain kicks her back down. “Who the fuck told you to get up, whore?” He says to her. Then he places the sole of his boot against her face pressing her to the floor and leaving a sole print on her cheek. “It’s your turn Buckshot! Time to fuck the next best thing to The Superwoman of 20 years ago!” He says. Buckshot walks over with a swollen cock and rips the crotch of her yoga pants with his bare hands. “No panties, fucking whore!” He says as he pumps himself inside the perfect folds of Joyce’s pussy. Judge Holt walks over with his pants down and decides he wants to fuck Joyce’s mouth. The old man forces Joyce’s head up and gags her with his cock. “This is just like fucking Josephine’s mom!” He says.

“STOP IT! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?….LEAVE HER ALONE!” Josephine yells. Conquistador grabs her head and points it in the direction of Joyce getting raped. Forcing her to watch. “I want you to watch! Watch how you’ve failed to live up to your promise and protect these people. Watch how powerless you truly are! Watch your total defeat!” He says.

“…please…I’m begging you…stop…” She pleads. “Oh, this is just the beginning of your begging. You will beg me to spare your life tonight, but it will do you no good. Your aunt is just a warm up for what we’re going to do to you, bitch!” He says looking over the gorgeous brunette. “Are you a virgin, Josephine?” He asks. Josephine is silent. Conquistador reaches down and rubs Josephine’s vagina through her red briefs. She jumps at the unexpected groping. “You are a virgin!” He exclaims. Conquistador shoves Josephine down to the ground and grabs her right leg. He slowly removes the red boot, exposing the perfectly formed calf, ankle and feet of the nylon glazed Josephine. He smiles at his prize. Josephine looks at him terrified. “This is a perfect leg and perfect foot.” He says as he slowly removes the left boot too. “Now your boots belong to me. They will look nice next your mother’s in my trophy case.” He says with a sinister smile. He takes her foot to his face and sniffs the odor from them. Rubbing the silky soft nylon encased feet on his cheek. He enjoys the texture and the curve of her arched foot. Loving how her toes spread as she tries to resist his sick foot love. He controls her, holding a firm grip on her sexy ankle. His cock swollen, Conquistador releases his monster and forces her small nylon covered feet to his crotch. Forming a perfect hole to insert his cock between the two arches of the bottoms of her feet he pumps his cock into her silky shimmering nylon coated perfection. Unable to last long, Conquistador shoots his cum all over Josephine’s french manicured toes and feet. So much running down her feet and down her ankles she is covered in his vile man juice. A sinister smile crosses his face. He looks to see Buckshot and Judge Holt have finished with Joyce.

“Bring the Aunt to her feet!” He says. Buckshot complies and holds the weakened, cum soaked Joyce up.

“Judge Holt, make the Aunt suffer.” He says. Judge Holt begins punching Joyce wildly in her belly and face. Helpless and unable to defend herself Joyce is nearly unconscious.

“NO! Stop it! Leave her alone! Please!” Josephine screams.

Joyce is almost unconscious. The men stop beating her on Conquistador’s order then let her fall to the ground. Josephine looks helplessly at her defeated and raped aunt. “So you wanted to be a hero? This is your reward!” Conquistador says as he kicks Joyce on more time in the ribs causing her to cry out. They leave Joyce to lay on the floor. Cum soaked, nearly unconscious and barely moving. Then they set their attention on Josephine. Conquistador had already came on her nylons. They knew Conquistador was going to fuck Josephine first, but since he had finished on her nylons first they were now allowed to pleasure themselves on her nylons too. Buckshot, Judge Holt and The Captain all take a part of her nylon glazed legs and start to rub their cocks on her. Loving the feel of her resistance only makes them harder. She is helpless to stop them as the vile men shoot their man juice all over her nylon encased legs. Drops of cum soaking into the nylons as the moisture seeps to her skin underneath. Josephine has never been used like this and they have yet to even touch her helpless virgin pussy or violate her warm young inexperienced mouth. Josephine begins to cry again. Her dark mascara and eyeshadow running down her face…

“Your mothers torture only lasted a few hours. Yours will last until the sun comes up! Let’s see how much hope Delta City can muster when they see their champion dead for a second time!” Conquistador says laughing as he shoots another dose of neuro-inhibitor into her neck.

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Detective Hunt hides behind the cargo container watching the guards. “Fuck this, I’m taking all 9 of them.” She says pulling her guns out. “Are you crazy? You won’t make it up that ramp before they shoot you!” Dan says.

“Hold on Detective. Somethings flying in from the east.” Tso says. “It’s…holy shit, it’s Superman and Wonder Woman! Looks like the day’s saved!” He exclaims through the ear piece.

“Negative! Justice League is not a friendly. Do not let them see you!” Rebecca says as she looks over to see Superman and Wonder Woman land by the ramp.

“They’re talking to the guard by the ramp, keep quiet. Don’t let them know we’re here.” She says as Dan peeks over and drops his gun making a bang against the metal cargo container as the clip falls out of his gun. Superman looks over in their general direction and Rebecca ducks down. “Dammit Dan!” She says. “Sorry!” He says. “He’s going to see right through these containers!” She says.

Superman begins to use his X-ray vision when suddenly there’s a loud scream coming from the tall smoke stack of the cargo ship. Superman looks up to see one of the guards tied up hanging from the stack as Batman stands over him. “It’s The Batman!” The guards yell as they open fire. Batman glides down to get to cover as Superman intercepts him and slams him down on the deck hard. “Couldn’t mind your own business could you, Bruce?” Superman says as he rips Batman’s utility belt away. “No kryptonite advantage now!” he says. Superman uses his X-ray vision on Batman and locates the heart monitor trigger surgically implanted in his chest. He uses a concentrated blast to destroy it as Batman yells out in pain. Superman knocks out Batman with one punch then twists some metal railings around his arms and legs. The guards surround Batman as Superman tells them to back off. Superman picks up Batman and head towards the cargo area door with Wonder Woman.

“Holy shit! Did Batman just distract Superman so he wouldn’t find you guys?” Tso asks.

“I don’t know, but I’m moving onto that ship right now!” Rebecca says as she gets up. Dan moves behind her and she stops him. “No, Dan. Your job is to stay here and stay safe.” she says. “What? No!“ Dan protests as Rebecca shoves him to the ground.”I’m sorry, Dan. If you get killed I won’t be able to live with myself.” she says as she turns and runs to the ramp. Dan looks on as she makes it up the ramp and takes cover. The guards go back to their posts and Dan ducks down to avoid detection. “Dammit, Rebecca!” he says.
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Inside the cargo hull The Captain is on his radio with the guards inquiring about the gunshots. “What’s going on out there?” He asks.
“Sir, it’s Batman. Superman has apprehended him. He’s bringing him in to you.” The guard says.

Buckshot and Judge Holt are standing on either side of Josephine holding her up. Her helpless cum soaked nyloned feet on the metal floor with her arms tied behind her. Conquistador lands punch after punch with his left hand to her belly. Josephine grunting in pain at each shot.
“Does that hurt, Super-crybaby? It’s going to hurt a lot more with my right arm!” Conquistador says as he removes the leather glove covering his right hand to reveal an impressive cybernetic hand. He removes his jacket and dress shirt leaving only his tank top on. His entire right arm has been replaced with a silver cybernetic arm including his shoulder.
“The newest prototype weaponized military cybernetic limb technology! This arm is said to be stronger than even you, NOTHINGwoman! It’s good to be rich and well connected!” Conquistador says as he walks over to the metal wall. He punches the wall and puts his arm right through it. Superwoman’s unmasked eyes open wide in disbelief.
“I have turned my greatest weakness into my greatest strength!” He says as he walks back over to the helpless Superwoman.
“How much pain will a fraction of the power in this arm cause you?” He asks as he cocks his fist back and sends it into her stomach. “UGHHHH!” Josephine cries out as her silky Nylon feet lift inches off the ground as her sexy legs buckle under her. Buckshot and Judge Holt pull her back up.

A hand claps in the background as Superman and Wonder Woman walk into the cargo area with the defeated Batman. “Nice work, Conquistador! Looks like you’ve been busy taking down Superwoman.” Superman says as he looks at Joyce on the floor barely moving. “Hello, Joyce. Long time no see. I imagine this is what Jacqueline looked like before she was finally put in her place.” He says to the defeated Joyce.
“g…go…to…hell…” Joyce says to Superman.
“Ha! I would, but it looks like you’re already there. You can say hi to your sister for me when you meet her.” Superman snidely remarks. He looks back to Conquistador. “I brought you a new trophy for your case.” he says as he throws Batman’s utility belt on the table with Superwoman’s artifacts.

“Is Batman dead?” Conquistador asks. “No, but I’m sure you’ll take care of that.” Superman says.

“Ah, yes. The great Boy Scout never wanting to get his hands dirty.” Conquistador says. “I’m not here to chat about my habits Conquistador.” Superman replies. “Of course, you’re hear for your money. I have decided you shall receive only half this month since I had to deal with Superwoman myself.” Conquistador says.

The Captain positions himself quietly behind Wonder Woman admiring her Nylon covered ass and legs.

“Half? I could destroy your entire operation and you’ll be in prison before you know what’s going on. Maybe you’re forgetting who I am.” Superman says. Conquistador backs down fast. “Of course, I was getting cocky. I shall give you what you deserve.” He says while pulling out two briefcases full of cash. He hands them to Superman.” Here you are, Superman. Enjoy.”

Superman looks at Conquistador’s new cybernetic arm. “New arm? Why’s it lined with led?” He asks.

“It isn’t led. It’s a new metal that you can’t see through.” He says. “That’s impossible.” Superman replies. “Anything is possible, Superman!” Conquistador says as a kryptonite glazed knife shoots out of his forearm. Conquistador stabs The Man of Steel through his chest as the tip of the blade pokes through his red cape in the back. Stunned, Superman drops the briefcases. His body weak from the kryptonite he looks at Conquistador with his mouth open, unable to talk. “Or is it, Clark?” Conquistador mocks.

“NOOOO!” Wonder Woman screams as she reaches for her lasso. The Captain quickly clamps a chloroform soaked rag over Wonder Woman’s face. Quickly overcome by the powerful chloroform Wonder Woman drops her lasso as she weakly watches Conquistador lift Superman on his forearm sword in the air.

The Captain enjoys Wonder Woman’s limp body as she watched helplessly in and out of consciousness. He drops her on the floor and wraps her lasso around her. “You will obey, do you understand?” he asks. “yes.” She replies.

Conquistador holds the defeated and dying Superman high over his head on his cybernetic arm. “When you lay in bed with cobras, eventually you get bitten!” He says as The Man of Steel takes his final shallow breath before dying. Conquistador lowers his arm as Superman’s body slides off the blade onto the floor. He glares over at the stunned Superwoman. “Delta City is no place for heroes. Soon you will call me Master, Superwoman.” He says.

“Never! You sick bastard!” she replies.

“Judge Holt, get the sledgehammer and blocks.” Conquistador orders.

“You can break my body, but you’ll never break me. You psychopath! I’ll never call you master!” she says as Judge Holt walks over with the sledgehammer.

“Who says I’m going to break your bones?” Conquistador asks as he lifts up Joyce’s ankle and places it on the block.

Josephines eyes filled with surprise as she protests. “No! Don’t hurt her!” she begs.

“All you have to do is call me Master and I won’t crush her ankles.” Conquistador says.

“No Josephine! Don’t let this coward break you! Never call him Master!“ Joyce yells before receiving a kick to the ribs.

Conquistador stuffs a rag in Joyces mouth to silence her. “Call me Master and she will be spared.” He says looking at the desperate Josephine. She says nothing.
“Break her ankle.” He orders as the sledgehammer crashes down on Joyces helpless foot. Screaming through her gag Joyce looks at Josephine hoping she won’t be broken.
“No! Please! Okay you win. You’re my master! Okay? Don’t hurt her anymore!” Josephine says. Conquistador walks over to the helpless Josephine and grabs her face. “Say it again…” He orders. “You’re my master.” she says again. Conquistador looks at her unsatisfied. “You are not broken! Break her other ankle!” He orders as the sledgehammer comes down on Joyces other ankle smashing it.

“No! You promised!” Josephine cries out. Conquistador looks in her face again. “I’m a criminal you stupid bitch. You actually trust me?” He says.
Josephine screams with frustration and rage. “You’re a coward! If I had my powers I’d make you pay!“ She screams. Conquistador glares at her.” Ah, yes. You want a chance to battle me with your powers? Well then, all you have to do is get past me and take your powers back from that table….CUT HER LOOSE!” Conquistador orders.

“Sir, are you sure? If she gets past you and gets to that table we’re all screwed.” Buckshot asks. “She is a pathetic weak girl who we have beaten severely. She can’t get past me. Now cut the bitch loose.” Conquistador says. Buckshot cuts the ropes and Josephine is finally free. She takes a few steps towards Conquistador in her nylon feet. Little traction with her silky feet on metal she decides the best way to get to her artifacts is to go straight at Conquistador.
“Come on, PatheticWoman! Get past me, get your power back!” He taunts. Josephine runs right at him as he goes to grab her she slides under his legs feet first. Quickly getting to her sexy feet she runs her nylon coated legs to the table and grabs her artifacts!
“NO! She’s got them back! Buckshot yells. “Dammit! We’re fucking done for!” The Captain yells. “This was a mistake!” Judge Holt yells. “I have doomed us all!” Conquistador yells.
Josephine grabs the artifacts and quickly puts them on. Feeling a rush of confidence she turns around in a proud power stance. “You criminals are all coming with me!” Superwoman says aloud as she walks towards the three men with a confident strut. Her nylon arches stepping on the metal floor. They all back up terrified of the powerful Superheroine. Superwoman feels more confident as their reaction shows how cowardly she knows they all are. She can feel the tide has turned just as she knew it would. Her first defeat would be a great victory. Finally her mother will be avenged!

“Superwoman please! We were fools! We surrender!” Conquistador says cowering. “Pathetic criminal. Did you really think you would be able to defeat me?” She says confidently as she grabs Conquistadors shirt and tries to lift him in the air. To her surprise she was only pushing his shirt up. Conquistador starts laughing and the rest of them follow. Panic sets in as Conquistador backhands Superwoman to the floor.

“Replicas! You stupid bitch! You’re just as stupid as your Whore mother!“ Conquistador shouts. Her heart sank as she realizes Conquistador played her for a fool. The Great Superwoman fooled by the Crime Lord.

Superwoman holds her face looking up at the dominating man. He grabs her neck with his cybernetic arm and lifts her in the air. Superwoman choking as her nylon glazed legs kicked uselessly in the air.
“You deserve to die just as painfully as your mother did!” He says as he spins around and throws the powerless Superwoman against the metal wall. She hits the wall with a scream then lands in a silent heap on the floor. Slowly stirring she tries to get up then sadly falls back down. Her body bruised as the slamming made her briefs and pantyhose ride up into her perfect ass. Conquistador walks over to the table and places the real artifacts on it. “So pathetic, so stupid!” He says.

Conquistador walks over to the slowly recovering Superwoman and grabs a handful of her dark hair roughly pulling her face up. “I AM your master, bitch! Now it’s time to fuck your virgin pussy!” he threatens.
Conquistador drags her into the small office room off the cargo area where there is a metal table with manacles on the corners. He harshly manacles Superwomans wrists to the metal table as her legs dangle off the edge. Conquistador smiles at the sexy pantyhosed woman. Her body and nylons dirty from being on the floor. He puts his hand on her womanhood through her spandex and hose. He can feel the light cotton crotch under the red briefs. “Your first cock will be your last, Superwoman!” He says while running his hand down her nylons.

Loving the feel of her limp dangling leg. He holds her foot with his cyber hand and slowly begins to crush it. He laughs as she moans in pain. The great Superwoman, helpless and controlled by her weak pantyhosed foot. He loves how she tries to spread her perfect toes while he crushes her arch. “You are nothing, Superwoman. Your legendary legs are my playthings!” He gloats.
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Rebecca hiding on the bow of the ship whispered into her earpiece. “Tso, cover me. No fatal shots.” she says as she positions herself stealthily behind the single bow guard. “Roger” Tso replies watching the ship through his sniper scope. He watches as Rebecca expertly handgags the guard from behind then knock him out with a swift pistol whipping. She leaves him on the floor zip tied. “8 left” She says.

She quietly maneuvers herself near the cargo door being guarded by 4 armed men. Down the starboard side she sees the single guard down the ramp. “Tso, take out the ramp guard.” she orders. The guard falls to the ground at the bottom of the ramp holding his knee and yelling. The four guards run down the ramp to aid him. Rebecca takes out the last guard at the ramp then ducks behind the wall. “6 left.” she says.
The guards at the ramp see their friend taken out then the guards go on high alert chattering on their radios and spreading out.
“They know you’re there Rebecca.” Tso says.
“Make it rain, Tso” Rebecca says as she steps out in view of the guards with her hands up.
“Don’t move, bitch!” One guard yells with their weapons trained on Rebecca. Suddenly three shots ring out hobbling their legs. Rebecca jumps into action sending a flurry of kicks knocking them all out.
“You have three more moving towards you from the aft section. Two port, one starboard.” Tso says. Rebecca climbs up the service ladder planning on jumping the starboard guard when she’s noticed by a port guard walking down. “Over there!” The guard yells as he opens fire. Rebecca returns fire then runs down and jumps off the deck to the deck below. Now trapped with a guard on her starboard she tells Tso… “Take out starboard!” He does. “Rebecca, I can’t see the last two guards. Be careful.” Tso says.
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Inside the cargo hold The Captain is enjoying Wonder Woman’s warm mouth as she is ordered to go down on him. Her boots removed he enjoys watching her nyloned feet. He is distracted by the radio chatter and is forced to radio his guards. “What’s going on up there?“ He asks.

“There’s a woman kicking our asses. She has a fucking sniper in the crane! I have a shot on her. Stand by…” The guard replies as he comes up behind Rebecca who is fighting off the other guard. He raises his weapon. “Lights out bitch!” He says as he shoots at her back. Rebecca spins around with the guard she’s fighting and uses him as a shield. He takes the bullets while Rebecca shoots the remaining guard behind her meat shield. Then silence.

The Captain radios back. “Well? Who was she?“ There’s static then the channel opens up.” I’m coming for you, fucker!“ Rebecca says over the radio.

The Captain drops his radio in shock and runs in to the private office that Conquistador is holding Superwoman in. “It’s Rebecca Hunt! She just took out the guards!“ He says angrily. Conquistador looks at The Captain. “Handle it.” he says. The Captain grabs a grenade launcher on his way to the top deck.

Rebecca is on the opposite side of the cargo door. “You’re all clear, Rebecca… wait, cargo doors open. It’s The Captain, I have a shot… oh shit…” Tso says. “Tso, what’s wrong?” she asks. Then she sees the grenade tail streaking towards the crane. The crane explodes destroying the top where Tso was. “NO!” she screams as she runs starboard. She sees The Captain and aims her gun at him shooting. The Captain swings the metal cargo door open, blocking himself from her fire and runs. Rebecca gives chase as she turns the corner. She’s lost him.

“Who was the sniper Rebecca? Your friends have a habit of dying around you!” The Captain’s voice projects. “Keep talking, fucker.” she whispers to herself as she tracks his voice. “You couldn’t keep Tyrone alive!“ He yells out. “Superwoman’s already dead, Rebecca! You’re too late! Another friend you got killed!” He taunts. Rebecca follows his voice to a small cubby hallway between two stacks. She turns the corner and takes aim. She’s surprised to see his voice projecting through a handheld radio.

The Captain runs up behind Rebecca slamming her head into the metal wall. She drops her weapon stunned as a cut on her head starts to bleed. She’s violently thrown against the other wall. The Captain lands two shots to her face then a kick to her ribs. Stunned, Rebecca slumps her back against the wall. The Captain smiles. “That’s why I’m The Captain, Rebecca!” he gloats as he watches Rebecca try to stand upright. He punches Rebecca again with a right to the jaw sending her down. She again tries to get up. The Captain stomps his boot on Rebecca’s injured shoulder as she screams out in terrible pain. She tries desperately to push his foot off as he only presses harder. The Captain pulls out his gun and points it at Rebecca’s head. “This time the bullets go right through your fucking brain, bitch.” He says.

“She doesn’t like men on top of her, asshole!” Dan says standing 30 feet away from The Captain holding a gun.
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Conquistador releases Josephine’s sexy nylon clad foot and starts to move his hands to her womanhood. He smiles as he slides the thin red fabric to the side to expose her flawless pussy protected under the silky smooth pantyhose. “No, please.” she begs. Conquistador claws at her nylons and rips the cotton crotch open exposing the perfectly formed and waxed pussy of Josephine. Conquistador is amazed at his prize. “This is a perfect pussy, incompetent intern. The best I’ve ever seen. Your mother’s is now the second best.” he says as he starts to rub his hard cock. “Once my cock enters your virgin pussy our fates will be forever intertwined. I will be the supervillian who makes history by fucking you!” He brags.

“No! This can’t be happening!” She thinks to herself as Conquistador starts to lick Josephine’s pristine pussy of perfection. She starts to get wet as Conquistador works his skilled tongue. “No! My body… it’s betraying me!” she thinks to herself. “Yes, Superwhore, get nice and wet for my cock to dominate your helpless pussy.”
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Rebecca looks up from her back to see Dan holding the Captain at bay. She sees right away that Dan never put the clip back in the gun. The Captain realized it too. “Another dead friend on your conscience before you die Rebecca!” The Captain says raising his gun at Dan. Dan pulls the trigger as nothing happens. “Moron!” The Captain yells out.

Rebecca kicks her leg up to land on the Captain’s lower back as he pulls the trigger. The Captain and Dan both fall to the ground. Rebecca gets up and kicks The Captain in the face and picks up his gun. “You piece of shit!” she yells. “I would’ve taken a bullet for you! You betrayed me, you betrayed Delta City!” she screams. The Captain looks up at her. “Then shoot me Rebecca! Put one in my fucking head! You don’t have the guts!” The Captain challenges. Rebecca stands over him steady with an angry fire in her eyes. She screams in a rage and empties her gun next to his head into the floor. The Captain looks at her shocked. “You’re going to jail, dick head. You don’t get off that easy.” She says then whipping The Captain across the face knocking him out and zip tying him.

“Owwww!” Dan says from his back. Rebecca runs over to him. “My leg, it’s bleeding!” He says. She looks him over quickly. “It’s a flesh wound, man up.” she says as she gets up and turns around. “Okay, don’t thank me… it’s cool.” he says.

Rebecca hears the voice of Buckshot over the radio. “Captain, you finish off Hunt?” He asks. “You’re next asshole. ” she says.
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Buckshot runs into the private office and interrupts Conquistador just as he is about to penetrate Superwoman’s perfectly folded pussy. “Boss, she took out The Captain!” he yells. Conquistador becomes enraged as his moment of final victory over Superwoman’s helpless pussy is ruined.

“That fucking cunt! I will end her miserable life for good!” He bellows as he puts his cock away. He glares at the helpless Superwoman. “I may not have penetrated you, but your legend ends now!” He says to her while sending his cyber fist hammering down on her stomach. Superwoman screams in agony as the bare skin of her abs meets the powerful metal fist. “Buckshot, I want you to kill Superwoman! This is getting out of hand! Time to end this!” He orders as he walks out of the office. He then orders Judge Holt, who is in the middle of cumming on Wonder Woman’s feet, to kill Joyce then Wonder Woman and Batman. Conquistador starts to make his way to the upper deck.

Josephine is losing hope as she realizes that her life is about to end. Then she hears the voice of Joyce in her mind. “Josephine, you must concentrate.” Joyce says. Josephine closes her eyes as Buckshot stands over her with his shotgun. “That’s right bitch, pray for your cunt life. Ha ha ha.” He laughs. “Auntie? How are you talking to me?” Josephine asks. “They can temporarily break your connection to the artifacts, but they can never break our family connection to the gems. I can feel the gems just as you can. Concentrate on the belt, I will help you call it.” Joyce says.
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Rebecca makes her way towards the cargo door when suddenly the metal door flies open off its sturdy hinges and out into the water. She sees the metal arm of Conquistador first as he walks out to see Detective Hunt. Rebecca aims her weapon at Conquistador. “Freeze cocksucker!” she orders as Conquistador looks at her menacingly still coming. “Have it your way!” Rebecca yells as she opens fire on Conquistador. To her surprise he raises his arm and the bullets bounce off. She pulls her second gun and starts firing simultaneously as the cyber arm quickly intercepts the bullets unnaturally. “What the fuck?“ she says as Conquistador laughs.” I’m going to fucking kill you once and for all.” he says as he activates a magnetic beam and pulls Detective Hunt’s weapons from her hand. He holds her guns then tosses them in the water. Rebecca runs at Conquistador with a collapsible metal night stick. Conquistador laughs and swats Rebecca away with his cyber arm. She crashes against the wall in a heap. She regains her senses to see Conquistador standing over her. “Time to die, Detective Hunt!” He says as he extends his forearm blade. “I’m going to cut your fucking head off!” He yells. “Rebecca No!” Dan yells as he lays helplessly watching from the ground. Rebecca looks at Dan with a defeated look in her eyes. “I’m sorry, I failed.” she says…
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Buckshot stands over the unmasked and bound Josephine and fires his shotgun at her perfect face. Blast after blast as he laughs. He looks down to see her head perfectly fine as the shotgun pellets are around her head. He looks down to see her belt has flown through the wall and attached to her waist. “What the…?” He says as Superwoman breaks her manacles and sends her arms crashing into Buckshot sending him flying back against the wall knocking him out. Josephine hears gunshots coming from the cargo room. “Auntie, No!” she says running in to see Joyce with the choker around her neck flying around the room. Judge Holt is taking shots and missing. “You flying cunt! I’ll kill you!” He says as Joyce hurls a crate at him crashing it against his body. Judge Holt falls down unconscious. Joyce lands, her ankles instantly healed from the artifacts. Josephine hugs her aunt tight. “I’m so sorry, I was tricked and almost got us killed.” she says. “There’s time for this later darling. Rebecca is standing alone with Conquistador and his cyber arm.” She says. “She’s not alone.” Josephine says as the choker flies onto her neck. In a quick motion she turns towards the door as a red flash reveals the perfectly costumed Superwoman!
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Rebecca closes her eyes as the terrifying blade swings towards her neck to sever her head. Suddenly the french manicured hand of Superwoman stops the blade. Rebecca opens her eyes to see Superwoman standing there over her. She sends her powerful fist into the blade and shatters it. Superwoman sends her sexy red boot into Conquistador blasting him back against the cargo wall.

“Superbitch! You should be dead!” He yells. “Detective Hunt and I don’t die easily, Conquistador. Time for prison.” she says with authority. Conquistador laughs. “My arm has been designed to overpower even you! I will still win!” He boasts as he watches Superwoman come at him with her fist cocked back. She sends her arm flying at him as his cyber hand catches her fist and stops it! Superwoman’s dark shadowed eyes open wide in shock as her power is finally matched! Conquistador presses down and Superwoman falls to one knee holding her wrist as he overpowers the sexy vision in red. “This is impossible! What is this technology?” she yells as a number of lights on his arm begin blinking like a modem furiously transmitting data.

“This is the future, Supercunt! Cyber limbs more powerful than you!” he brags as he forces her down to both knees. Rebecca looks in shock as she’s helpless to assist her friend. Amazed that Conquistador is able to overpower her with one arm. “Not more powerful… not yet…” Superwoman says as she pushes back. The arm begins to spark as its servos and motors can’t keep up with Superwoman’s vast reserves of power. She gets back on her feet then sends her free arm crashing into the metal elbow joint. The arm cracks and breaks as she digs her hand into the elbow joint and tears the arm in half. Sparks flying out of the arm as the other half lays on the deck. “NO! They said it was stronger than you! They said you couldn’t break this metal!” He screams.

“Who’s They? Because they were wrong!” Superwoman says defiantly. Suddenly the arm on the deck begins to count down… 

[self destruct mode in 5 seconds…] 

Superwoman, Rebecca and Conquistador look at the arm counting down. Superwoman picks the severed arm up and throws it high into the sky. The arm explodes in a bright flash. Then the remainder of the arm on Conquistador begins to count down… 

[self destruct mode in 5 seconds…] 

Conquistador looks at Superwoman laughing. “I won’t go to prison and I’ll take this whole ship with me! We all lose!” he screams. “No, just you!”  Superwoman says as she picks up Conquistador and throws him high into the night sky. Conquistador explodes over the Delta City harbor.

Rebecca stands up and walks towards Superwoman. “You’re alive! Thank God! I thought I got you killed!” She said. “None of this is your fault Rebecca, we’ve just busted the biggest crime ring in Delta City.” Superwoman replies. The Captain zip tied to the railing laughs. “You stupid bitches! I know who you really are Superwoman! You think me, Buckshot and Judge Holt will keep that to ourselves? Not to mention you have no fucking evidence! Plus Conquistador is dead! We’re gonna walk!” He taunts.

Then Joyce, Wonder Woman and Batman emerge from the cargo hold. Wonder Woman is carrying Superman’s body wrapped in a blanket. “Buckshot and Judge Holt are in there tied up.” Batman says. Superwoman stands up to Wonder Woman. “You have a lot to answer for Wonder Woman.” She says. “Yes, sister, I do. I’ll be returning to my home where the Amazons will punish me for my misgivings.” Wonder Woman says. “Superwoman, she was under the influence of her own lasso for years. Superman has been manipulating her. The punishment she receives from the Amazons will pale in comparison to whatever our legal system could dish out.” Batman says.

“Fuck all you asshole heroes and fuck you too Rebecca Cunt! We know who Superwoman really is! If you want that kept secret you better let us all go!” The Captain yells out. Wonder Woman walks over to him with her lasso in hand. “Actually, Judge Holt and Buckshot have no memory of Superwoman’s power source or identity and neither will you shortly.” She says as she wipes The Captain’s mind of everything related to Superwoman’s identity and power. Wonder Woman then walks over to Superwoman and hands her the Golden lasso of truth. “I won’t be needing this anymore, but it could prove useful for you.” She says. Superwoman thanks Wonder Woman.

Batman looks at Superwoman. “I know you didn’t want my help so I stayed away. But when you shared your memories with me I noticed The Captain and Judge Holt played a part in killing your mother. I’ve had them bugged. You might find this useful in court.” Batman says as he pulls out a thumb drive containing the past few days of their conversations including Rebecca Hunt’s murder attempt and every confession they bragged about. Superwoman takes the evidence. “Thank you, this is going to be a big help. What are you going to do now?” She asks.

“My debt to your mother is paid now. Me and Wonder Woman have to take Superman’s body to his mother in Kansas. It’s not going to be easy explaining what he had become.” Batman said. “Good luck and you’re welcome to Delta City anytime.” Superwoman says.

Rebecca runs over to Joyce. “Joyce! are you okay? Why are you here?” She asks. Superwoman walks over and takes Rebecca by the hand around the corner out of view of everyone. “I have something to show you.” She says as she removes her red mask before Rebecca. “Josephine!? You’re Superwoman?” She says smiling and hugging her best friend. “I trust you Rebecca, with my life and my secrets.” She says to her informal partner in justice.

Off in the distance police sirens grow closer as Josephine puts her mask back on. “It’s going to be a shit show here soon and I need to preserve the evidence for the Crime Scene Investigators.” Rebecca says. “I understand, I’ll stay here and help.” Superwoman replies as they walk back to the group. Dan walks up to the group. “Hey! Good job guys! We really stuck it to crime tonight huh?” He says getting little reaction and feeling stupid. “Yeah I know, Shut up, Dan. Maybe I’ll go off to that corner over there and go fuck myself because that’s basically what you want to tell me. I don’t even know why I bother sticking my neck out for someone who doesn’t give a shit!” He says as Rebecca grabs a handful of his shirt. “HEY!” She says angrily jerking him towards her. Dan’s fearful look turns to unexpected ecstasy as she says “Shut up, Dan” and pulls his lips to hers. “Don’t give up on me now.” She says as he smiles big. “okay…” Dan whimpers softly. He taps Batman on the arm…”On our first date I had her in bed within 30 minutes.” He says to The Dark Knight trying to get a fist bump. Batman stares at Dan and shoots his grappling gun into the sky attaching it to arriving Batwing and flies off as Wonder Woman follows. “He’s laughing on the inside.” Dan says.

Joyce yells over to the group. “There’s someone in the water!” Rebecca looks over to see Tso clinging to a piece of floating debris. “It’s Tso! He made it!” She screams happily. Superwoman flies down and pulls the Asian Marine sniper out of the water. “Tso! Thank God you’re alive! I thought you were toast!” She says hugging him. Dan runs over. “TSO! Oh man! Thank God! Your Dad won’t fire me now!” He says. “I jumped out just before the rpg hit. Landed in the water. I thought I was dead.” He says. “Tso, I’m pulling strings to get you on the The Force!” Rebecca promises.

Months later…..

The Captain, Judge Holt and Buckshot were sent to prison for consecutive life terms. Conquistdor’s assets were seized by the city and much of it is being used to rebuild Delta City’s crumbling infrastructure and social programs. Once the pressure was put on The Captain and Buckshot gave up all the dirty cops on the force and Judge Holt turned over on everyone. The criminal power structure was shattered and the department’s image was vastly improved. Detective Hunt investigated each alleged dirty cop personally. Superwoman continues her patrols and heroic deeds. Delta City is once again the safest city in America thanks to Superwoman and Detective Hunt.

Josephine and Rebecca are walking through the park next to the newly refurbished Superwoman statue. “Maybe they’ll put a new statue of your updated costume next to your mom’s.” Rebecca says. Josephine laughs. “I haven’t earned that. She was the real Superwoman.” she says. “At least I get to call you Associate Assistant District Attorney now, congratulations!” Rebecca says to Josephine about her new job. “Thanks!” She replies with a smile.

Josephine notices the old blind man who used to guard the statue on Friday nights is now employed by the Parks Department to tell his stories of Superwoman from days long past. “You’re doing a great job, sir.” Josephine says as she tips him some bills. The old blind man smiles wide recognizing her voice. “So are you angel… So are you!” He says.

Rebecca hears an alert call from her radio. “All units be advised robbery in progress at Delta City World Bank.” A responding rookie officer calls in “Officer Chang en route.” Rebecca runs off to her unmarked cruiser. “Just a few blocks away.” She says. “See you there.” Josephine says ducking behind a thick tree line. Suddenly Superwoman is streaking through the sky towards the bank with Detective Hunt’s cruiser below her and responding units closing in. What kind of criminal would be foolish enough to challenge this kind of protection?

THE END