Thousands and thousands of years ago an ancient council of wizards stood around a stone table conjuring a powerful spell. In the center of the table are two white crystals set in a black leather belt and choker. The land is ruled over by an evil warlord whose army crushes all who dares stand up to it. The last hope for the people in this land are these wizards who carry with them the last hope for freedom.

“The gems of power are complete, the spell is cast.” Proclaim the wizards.

Just then a powerful warrior nicknamed “The Executioner” walks towards the table to claim the gems. “Then I shall wear the gems. Who more deserving than the most powerful warrior to defeat the warlord.”

“No. You’re heart is not pure. You can be corrupted. The oracle has spoken. You shall not wear the gems of power.” The wizard informed the powerful warrior who did not take the news well…

“This is absurd! If not me then who shall fight the warlord?”

“Bring forth the girl” The wizard ordered his apprentice.

A beautiful young dark haired girl no more than 16 is led to the stone table. She is from the “Circa” clan, a highly respected and honorable farming clan. “Young girl, the oracle has chosen you as the purest among us all. You have the most incorruptible bloodline. You have it ingrained in you to be just and fair. Therefore you and your heirs will be the only bloodline who can wear the gems of power.”

The powerful warrior looked on angrily at the proceedings.

The girls hand was placed over the white gems and the wizard sliced her hand to let blood drip over the gems. The white gems instantly turned blood red as they were now attuned to only her families genetic signature.

“Now young girl of the clan Circa, the gems of power will be placed around your waist and your neck. These, combined with your honorable heart, shall grant you the power to defeat the Warlord’s army and the warlord himself.”

“This is ridiculous!” Screamed The Executioner as he drew his sword and swung it at the young girl. The girl screamed and covered herself up, but to his surprise she was unharmed. She was now a Super Woman!

The young Circa girl eventually defeated the entire army of the warlord and brought peace to her land. Over the years she grew into a gorgeous woman who traveled everywhere with her ability to fly and perform powerful acts of good. Eventually the woman had a daughter and she grew into a woman too. Then the artifacts of power were transfered to the new protector. Over time the truth became legend and legend became myth. The world forgot about the mighty woman who could defeat an army alone. Eventually, only rumors of women over the next thousands of years performing acts of strength and heroics were whispered as children’s tales.

But The Executioner never let go of his anger and jealousy of the young girl. She had stolen his glory. She had stolen his legacy. Even though he was an old man he still wanted his revenge on the powerful woman! So he went to the wizard who was now on his death bed. He asked the wizard how to defeat the powerful woman. In his senility the old wizard told him the following…

“The angel of power cannot be defeated by any weapons as long as she in possession of her belt and choker. Only if both are removed will she be a normal woman. But I had designed the spell to be two fold! Her belt holds half her strength and her invulnerability. Her choker holds the other half of her strength and her ability to fly. So even if you steal one from her body, she is strong enough to get it back! I also gave her a mental connection to her gems! She can call them to her if she concentrates hard enough and practices.”

“So Wizard! You are telling me I will never be able to defeat her?”

“Only if you intend to live to the 5,689th key of rotation. There will be an eclipse then that will last for 6 hours. During this time the blood red gems will turn white again and her powers will not work for 6 hours. During that time she can be defeated just as any normal woman. Also if a man were to remove her artifacts during this time and pleasure himself inside her womb she will lose her bloodline to the artifacts forever.”

“I will not live that long Wizard, but my spirit can survive that long can’t it Wizard? I have read your mystical spell book! You have a spell that will let me occupy another’s body at the moment of my choosing!”

“No! you mustn’t use the magic book!……” The wizard uttered his last words as the old warrior ran him through with his sword.

The old warrior flipped through the spell book and uttered the chant that made his body vanish…

{Present Day}

Josephine clicks on the morning news. The news is all about the rare eclipse that is happening tomorrow night. The astronomy students at DCU are all giddy about their “party” at the telescope tomorrow. Sofia joins Josephine for breakfast…

“I bet this eclipse tomorrow is going to bring out the crazies Josie.”

“Probably. I’m going to be busy tomorrow night on my patrols. You wanna join me as Latina Heat?”

“Sorry Josie, I’m going to fly to Brazil and make sure the bad guys don’t use the eclipse as a reason to loot!”

“Good idea Sophie! I can handle Delta City. After all I am Superwoman!”

[Meanwhile]

A big strong body builder type man is finishing up his workout at a back alley gym in Delta city’s west side slum neighborhood. As he walks by an alley he hears somebody whisper to him. “here…come here…”

The voice sounds like it’s coming from his head. The big muscle bound man walks into the alley to investigate and sees nothing. Suddenly he feels his throat tighten and he tries to yell for help. Moments later the man is standing with a wide smile on his face. He checks out his muscles and flexes his arms. “Finally! After one thousand years! I will have my revenge on The Protector’s heir!”

The old warrior not only has a powerful new body to assault Superwoman, but he also knows everything about the current culture since he has access to the muscle man’s memories. As he searches the mans mind he realizes the eclipse will be tomorrow night! He also reads the man’s many wet dreams about a powerful woman called Superwoman! “The Protector calls herself Superwoman! Soon Superwoman, you will beg me for mercy! The Executioner is here to destroy you!” The Executioner walks back to the man’s apartment to prepare his attack tomorrow night on the very unsuspecting Superwoman!