Rebecca Hunt stood tall and brave as Atomic Fist brought his fist down. Suddenly an inch away from her face Atomic Fist was suspended in midair unable to move. Atomic Fist was baffled as Rebecca Hunt looked directly in his face. “I’m definitely a crazy bitch, but I’m not stupid.” she says as she pistol whips Atomic Fist knocking him out. Then he is tossed into the side of a truck unconscious with tremendous force. The remaining villains froze as a beautiful figure appeared rising up behind Rebecca just below the hill…

A young girl in a white velvet and sheer leotard with flowing dark hair waving around. White pantyhose with the seams going up the back of her legs. Blue ballet flats and a blue mask. She had the symbol for “omega” on her chest and a very short shoulder blade length blue cape flowing behind her.

The villains charged again as Rebecca Hunt ran directly at them all. Just as they were about to attack Rebecca they were all lifted into the air. The mysterious girl in white controlling them like she was conducting an orchestra. Her fingers and hands moving and waving around as the villains were smashed into each other helplessly unable to move. 

Rebecca Hunt runs by the villains. “Meet Omega Girl assholes!” she yells as she runs to her best friend, Josephine.

She sees the hopelessly broken body of Josephine with a sword running through her. She was dying and it was obvious. Rebecca takes her hand as Josephine cries seeing her friend. “I failed Rebecca. I failed everyone. I’m sorry.” Josephine says. Rebecca realizes her best friend is about to die. “No…. Jo…this can’t be real.” Rebecca says as she gets on her police radio ordering a medical chopper. Her request denied as the entire police force is dealing with the criminals running around the city. 

Meanwhile in the Situation Room…

“Who the fuck is Omega Girl, Ivanka? She’s beating the shit out of MAGAforce!” Drumph says. “I don’t know daddy. I didn’t know she existed! But she is a master of telekinesis. Look at her hands and arms. The way she moves them. She needs her body to control her powers.” Ivanka says. Drumph orders MAGAforce to break Omega Girls arms, but they respond with screams as Omega Girl has complete control over them. “I’ll handle this myself daddy.” Ivanka says as she puts on Night Woman’s cloak. “I’ll be right back.” she says as she vanishes into the shadow world. A moment later she is behind Omega Girl and quickly wraps her with the shadow tentacles of the cloak. Drumph looks on with pride. “That’s my Ivanka! Smart and sexy!” 

Omega Girl is surprised as she’s suddenly unable to move. The pain of the tentacles crushing her young sexy body, her legs are squeezed so tight that it caused her to point her toes and her blue ballerina flats fall off exposing her small feet as the seam on the back of her nylons is now visible on the soles of her tiny sexy feet.

“ugh…c…cant breathe!” Omega girl says as the villains are all released from their suspension. “Now kill the detective!” Ivanka orders the remaining MAGAforce. 

“Omega Girl huh? Well, you look like a teenager. Too bad you’ll never grow up to be a real woman!” Ivanka says.

“Night Woman? I..ugh..I thought you were good…” Omega Girl says. Then Ivanka tosses back her hood revealing her face and turning Omega Girl around so she can see. “I’m not Night Woman, she’ll be dead within minutes. You can call me Night Terror!”

“Ugh…you look like Ivanka Drumph so I guess that’s an appropriate name.” Omega Girl says. Night Terror smiles. “You won’t be so cocky after I snap your pretty little neck, child.”

Rebecca Hunt looks up to see MAGAforce coming towards her and Omega Girl wrapped up by the Night Cloak. “Shit. Okay…we die together Jo. But in a fucking blaze of glory! COME ON ASSHOLES!” Rebecca yells out as she cocks her weapon.

Night Terror is trying to make the cloak snap Omega Girls neck. The tentacles wrapped around Omega Girls head are resisting the command to murder for no reason. “I order you to snap this little girls neck you fucking cloak! Obey me!” Ivanka yells. Suddenly the cloak vanishes and Ivanka falls to the ground. Omega Girl now free looks down and uses her powers to hold Ivanka then as Rebecca is about to get crushed by Overkill she suspends the rest of MAGAforce and slams them all into a concrete wall unconscious.

Back in the situation room Drumph is screaming at his Generals. Melania calmly walks out of the room and heads to a security room where she finds a high voltage stun gun. Alone, she places the gun on her neck and fires. Destroying the nano injectors keeping her placid. Finally after all these years she’s no longer the controlled puppet of Donald Drumph. She places her right fist in her left hand almost in a prayer and a bright white light flashes and she is transformed into the long forgotten superheroine Princess Light.

Wearing a short white skirt with tan nylons and a white corset with gold accents. A white mask and a golden tiara cover her face as her white boots with gold accents covers her feet. “Now, I must seek redemption from the old gods.” she says as she produces a shield of light and flies through a window in the White House smashing it. She heads to Delta City.

Meanwhile at Drumph Tower in New York… 

Sofia and Renee are huddling as the poison gas is taking its toll on the captured superheroines. “I’m sorry Renee, this is my fault for getting captured and making you look for me.” Sofia says. “No, Sofia. It’s okay. I love you.” she says. “Iove you too.” Sofia says back. Suddenly Night Woman’s cloak appears on Renee as she instantly knows why the cloak left Ivanka. The cloak will not take a life needlessly. Night Woman shadows herself and Latina Heat out of the prison just in time.

Traveling throughout the shadow world Night Woman tosses Latina Heat through a void. “This is your stop Latina Heat! Meet me in Delta City when you’re charged up!” she says as Sofia Vergara is tossed onto a sunny beach somewhere south of the equator.

Night Woman suddenly appears in front of Ivanka. “You failed Ivanka. We’re not dead.” She says as Ivanka laughs looking at Superwoman dying. “Wrong Night Woman, we won. Superwomans death was our goal.” she says. Omega Girl then makes a dirty rag fly into Ivankas mouth to shut her up.

Above them Night Woman sees Latina Heat flying towards downtown Delta City to help the police. Rebecca yells over to Night Woman. “Help the police! There’s still alot of criminals running around.” Night Woman goes over to the dying Superwoman and kisses her as tears roll down her face. “Protect the city.” Superwoman says to Night Woman.

Latina Heat begins rounding up criminals herding them with fire towards the waiting police lines. Several criminals see an abandoned fire truck and aim the water cannon at the unsuspecting Latina. “Time to cool her off!” the random criminal says firing the cannon. Suddenly out of nowhere Princess Light appears and uses her light shield to protect Latina Heat. Latina Heat then melts the water cannon.

“Thank you!” Latina Heat says to the mysterious woman. “You’re welcome Latina Heat. If you create two fire walls over there I can catch any straggling criminals.” The two superheroines work together to recapture the escaped convicts.

“Hey! I love your outfit! What is your name?” Latina Heat asks. “They once called me Princess Light.” she says. Latina Heat loves her sexy new friend. “Finally, someone else with a sexy foreign accent!” The two new friends laugh. 

Night Woman travels through the shadows capturing convicts and dropping them into police custody. The three superheroines quickly have all the convicts rounded up. Parts of the city are still on fire and much of it is destroyed.

The police thank the heroines, grateful for the huge assist. The convicts are all zip tied as police resources are spread thin. The Ultramax prison being shut down by presidential order is making housing these criminals difficult. At least for now the emergency is over.

Latina Heat turns to Princess Light. “Oh you have to meet my friend Superwoman! She will love you!” Princess Lights face changes from happy to concerned. She had forgotten what she saw in the situation room. Suddenly Latina Heat notices a red streak in the sky heading towards Josephines childhood home, her aunts house. “Oh no!” Latina Heat says as she flies into the air opposite direction of the artifacts. “What was that?” Princess Light asks as she follows Latina Heat into the sky.

Aunt Joyce sits in her house watching news coverage of the city in peril and scattered reports of Superwoman fighting MAGAforce. Then she hears a window break and the ancient artifacts land on her lap. Her eyes begin to tear up. “Oh God, not again.”

Latina Heat and Princess Light land to see Night Woman, Rebecca Hunt and Omega Girl cryng while standing around the dead body of the defeated Superwoman. “No! Noooo!” Latina Heat cries. The women hug and console one another. “She was like, totally my idol, she’s why I put this costume on.” Omega Girl admits. Rebecca Hunt turns to Night Woman. “You can bring her back like you brought me back.” she says.

“The shadow world requires a life for a life Rebecca.” Night Woman says.

“Take mine, take my life so she can live.” Rebecca volunteers.

“Your life is already borrowed. The shadow world will not accept it. Besides Josephine wouldn’t want you die for her. That goes for all of you. Superwoman would not want any of you to die for her. Even though I know you would.” Night Woman explains.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA! That bitch is finally dead! We won! Awww, did your best friend die? She got what she deserved! You all look so fucking pathetic!” Ivanka mocks from her bondage.

Rebecca runs to beat the shit out of Ivanka, but Princess Light beat her to it. Princess Light slaps Ivanka across the face. “Shut your mouth you spoiled bitch!” she yells. Ivanka looks at Princess Light… 

“Whoever you are, whatever your powers, it won’t be enough. My daddy is the president and he makes the rules. Everything we’ve done is legal because my daddy says it is. We’re not going to jail. You pathetic bitches can’t stop my daddy. You’re all fucking criminal vigilantes and we’re going to hunt you all down and kill you just like Superbitch.” Ivanka mocks. 

Princess Light stares at Ivanka. “No Ivanka, you will go to prison. You and your evil father will go to prison. This will happen because I will make sure. I will tell everyone of your evil deeds and they will listen. They will listen because…” Princess Light pulls off her mask. “I am his wife.” 

Shocked gasps from the superheroines. 

“You cannot control me anymore. I have destroyed your cursed nano injectors. My mind belongs to me again. I will be the governments witness! This will be the redemption I seek.” Melania says. 

Suddenly a military convoy ordered by the president pulls up to pick up Ivanka and MAGAforce. Omega Girl releases the villains and they’re loaded into the trucks. Ivanka pulls out her cell phone preparing to make a call. She stares coldly at Melania. Melania stares back with a cocky grin.

“I guess you won step mommy. Without those nano injectors you get to be a superheroine again with your new friends. Did you know about the safeguard though? Ivanka asks as she taps her cell phone.

Melania clutches her chest and falls to her knees. Ivanka smiles at the suffering Melania. “We put a capsule of Nightmare snake venom next to your heart long ago in case you ever turned on us. I just set if off. You’ll be dead soon. Guess you won’t be getting your precious redemption after all. Enjoy your new friends step mom.” she taunts as she gets into her armored convoy and drives away. 

Melania can feel her heart stopping. She falls onto her back. The heroines surround her and Melania reaches for Night Woman. “My death…cannot be for nothing. Use my death to save Superwoman. It is my redemption… Please.” The last words of Princess Light. 

1 month later… 

Joyce sits in meditation communing with the artifacts. She hasn’t used them since Josephine became Superwoman. But today she is talking with her dead sister and visiting all the other Superwomen who have passed. She is encouraged that Josephine isn’t in the meditation. It’s a sign that she’s still healing in the shadow world thanks to Night Woman and Melanias selfless act.

Although Joyce has never actually been Superwoman she has practiced with the artifacts for years. Through her many conversations with her sister and past Superwomen she knows the many hidden powers the artifacts contains. Many powers that haven’t been accessed for hundreds of years. 

Joyce then decides to relive the last battle of Josephine as the artifacts recorded it. She watches as Atomic Fist face fucks her niece. She watches as Power Sync rapes her helpless niece. She watches as they all shower their cum on her. Satisfying their primitive urges to dominate a powerful woman. She listens to the cruelty of their words. Finally she watches as they hold the sword and Power Sync energizes them and Atomic Fist driving it into her causing her slow death. Coming out of her meditation Joyce has tears streaming down her face. Then the doorbell rings. 

Rebecca Hunt visits to check up on her. Joyce hasn’t seen much of Rebecca lately because the city has been flooded with crime. Without Superwoman the criminal element became emboldened. All federal funds have been cut from the city and the prison still remains closed.

“Joyce, I know it’s not your thing, but ever think about putting on the artifacts and helping out? It would really boost people’s spirits. ” Rebecca asks. 

“The city doesn’t need need a woman in her 50s flying around. I’d rather not embarrass myself.” Joyce replies. 

“Um, Joyce just so you know you’re smoking hot. It’s like your whole family hit the genetic lottery. I mean, Jesus look at you.” Rebecca says with a mutual laugh. 

 “Thanks Rebecca. I’m doing fine. Hopefully Night Woman brings Josephine back from the shadow world soon then we won’t have to worry about me becoming Superwoman.” she replies. 

Rebecca didn’t have much time as she needed to be at Delta Central Park to join the police in a dedication to a new Superwoman statue right next to the one of Josephines mother. An anonymous benefactor donated the statue and they were going to unveil it today. Joyce decided to watch on TV. It would be too hard to watch in person. 

Later… 

Joyce watches the TV as the news is a buzz about the Superwoman statue. The city needed a boost and a reminder of Superwoman would definitely help to lift spirits. There seemed to be a private security force guarding the stage and the DCPD were off to the side not doikg much of anything. Suddenly a shot of the stage with a curtain was set up and a band started to play. To everyones surprise and disgust they started playing the presidential march. Walking out of the curtain is President Donald Drumph flanked by his deadly MAGAforce. Joyce is instantly disgusted as is every decent citizen of Delta City. The President speaks… 

“One month ago a man abuser was finally brought to justice. She called herself Superwoman. I wanted to show you all some classified video to show you all just what my MAGAforce was up against.” then a highly edited video of drone and helmet cam footage was shown. It made Superwoman look like the aggressor as MAGAforce was only trying to help the city. The final insult was the crying Superwoman saying” M…make America great again.”

“As you can see Superwoman was very aggressive and nasty. Despite every attempt at peace all she wanted to do was abuse these fine men. But we defeated her. Only I could’ve defeated Superwoman. Alot have tried like that jailbird BadGuy. I knew him, he was a great businessman, but he’s a loser when it comes to defeating Superwoman. I mean he’s sad…just sad. Low energy losin BadGuy. But hey he tried. Not everyone can be like Drumph, am I right. Yeah I’m right. But let’s get back to this.”

“So to honor my MAGAforce I have had this statue commissioned. I used the Federal funds that have been withheld from Delta City. Crime is very bad here very bad…the worst and it’s because the police here are very corrupt and bad. They do a very bad job at crime control. So I’m also keeping MAGAforce HERE in Delta City. They will basically lead the police department so maybe they can actually do their jobs. Wouldn’t that be a nice change? I think so. Who knows? Anyway I’d like to now show you all this amazing statue. This is for you Delta City…”

Joyce sits at home angry that MAGAforce and the president is there. Not to mention it was clear the DCPD was invited just so Drumph could humiliate them on TV. The memories she witnessed of the brutal raping of Josephine was in her head. As the cloth came off the statue Delta City collectively gasped at the offensive sight…

The staue was a massive bronze and concrete structure of Superwoman laying on her back with a sword through her chest dying and reaching up for mercy to huge statues of MAGAforce surrounding her. Towering above them all was a massive statue of Donald Drumph looking down over all of them and pointing at the defeated Superwoman. On the bottom was an inscription that said “In memory of the heroic Fear Man murdered by the villainous Superwoman.” Not only was it inaccurate, but it was also a lie. It was a massive slap in the face to every decent citizen of Delta City, especially Superwomans family. 

“NO!” Joyce yelled out from her home. Suddenly the powerful artifacts fly onto Joyce and a red flash transforms her into Superwoman! Her costume was slightly different. Joyce has pantyhose with a seam down the back all the way up her ass and disappearing into her red high cut briefs. The pantyhose crotch was a reinforced box seam that was only visible if you looked from the ground up. Her red boots were much shorter and only came up to her ankles. More calve was visible than ever before. Her incredible midsection visible with red sports bra. Her dark hair flowing as her smokey mascara eyes filled the eye holes of her sexy red mask. Her amazing muscle tone and perfect skin was something most women could only dream of. Looking amazing simply ran in her family. The woman in her 50s looked outstanding and was easily in better shape than all women half her age. She looked down at herself for a moment to make sure her look was perfect. This was the first time she created a Superwoman look for herself. Although all Superwomen shared many similarities each one had their own style. Joyce’s style was classy yet powerful. Delta City now had a very elegant and mature version of Superwoman. Joyce flew out of the window and towards the statue dedication at lightning speed with focus in her eyes. 

Landing hard on the stage in a sexy crouch with her right leg and arm out and left hand on the ground her head faced down with her sexy dark hair covering it. She snaps her head up which allows her hair to flip back and out of her face. She quickly stood up with her left foot slightly forward and her waist slightly turned making her look sexy and refined. The reporters couldn’t believe her beauty. Her hands were in a fist. Her face very serious and eyes focused on Drumph and MAGAforce. The news cameras rolled as the city go to see their new Superwoman for the first time. The crowd went wild at the sight of her, but the criminals in the audience didn’t seem so pleased. The crowd still wasn’t sure if she was actually a new Superwoman. She points at Drumph as MAGAforce steps forward to protect him.

“This statue is an insult to everyone in Delta City. You, Mr. President are an insult to everyone in America. Restore the city’s funding, reopen the prison and take away this disgusting statue.” She says to thunderous applause.

Drumph wastes no time on his podium filled with microphones “Okay folks, here we go. Another Superwoman wannabe trying to abuse men. This is sad, it really is. Okay MAGAforce take this imposter out.

Chlorokill reaches out and shoots his attached mask at her. Superwoman grabs the mask before it hits her. She pulls Chlorokill in and punches him out instantly.

Atomic Fist winds up with his fist crackling with atomic energy. “Time to flatten your tits, cunt!” he yells in a booming voice as he lunges his devastating arm at her. Superwoman stares coldly at him, unflinching as the fist approaches. She stands firm and digs in her red ankle boots as she meets his massive right fist with her own tiny left fist. The two fists connect as a shock wave washes over the crowd. Atomic Fist is blown back screaming as he holds his now mangled arm. “She broke my fucking arm! I can’t Atomic Fist anymore!” Superwoman stands in the same spot she landed in. Already two of MAGAforce have been defeated.

Overkill yells over at her. “Let’s go bitch!” he says in his advanced power armor. Superwoman readies for his attack. The same look of focus and determination as when she just faced Atomic Fist. She was ready for this disgusting man. She already knew how she would defeat him and rip his armor off in humiliation. Suddenly she feels a power drain and instantly drops to one knee.” Ugh!” she moans. Overkill laughs as he was merely a distraction for Power Sync to drain her. “It’s the same power as the Superwoman we just killed!” he yells. “Okay Power Sync fill up then charge me! We’ll crush this little cunts skull then fuck it hard!” Overkill screams to the horror of the crowd and TV audience.

Joyce was feeling so weak and began to think how hopeless it is to fight these powerful men. She began to think maybe it was time for the line of Superwomen to end. Then she replayed the horrible death of her sister in her mind. Then she replayed the horrible raping of Josephine. Hopelessness was quickly replaced with anger as she looked up and saw the insulting statue of her niece dying and begging for mercy. Then she looked over to see Drumph smiling and boasting from his podium. “Another loser woman who thought she could stand up to men! So sad!” 

Joyce knows the artifacts better than any Superwoman in history. She has the potential to be the most powerful Superwoman of all. She crossed her wrists in front of her and created a shield of red energy. The Power drain was stopped as Power Sync looked perplexed. “I can’t drain her anymore! She’s stopping it!” he yells out. Joyce felt her powers regenerating quickly and she stood up with her wrists crossed holding off the power drain. She looks coldly at Power Sync. “You want my energy? Have it!” Joyce yells as she pushes her wrists out and drops her arms by her sides. The red energy shield lashes forwards at high velocity and crashes into Power Sync knocking him over. Power Sync on his back looks at his hands now steaming with expended stored energy. “My powers! They’re gone! I can’t Power Sync anymore!” he screams terrified. 

Overkill looks at Joyce. “You fucking cunt! I’m gonna kill you like a slut should die!” he screams. All Joyce could see was the memory of Overkill mouth fucking Josephine and saying “Here’s your me too movement cunt!” Overkill jumps into the air in his advanced power armor, bullets raining down on Joyce from his shoulder mounted cannons as she stands unphased as they bounce off her. He produces a sword that is capable of slicing titanium like butter and drops it down on Joyce’s shoulder. The sword glances off Joyce and he begins to hack away at the standing superheroine, the whole time shooting her. He finally stops as he runs out of ammo and exhausts himself. 

“You cunt! You think you’re gonna defeat powerful men like me so easily?” Overkill asks at the top of his voice. Joyce looks coldly at Overkill. “Yes, this is MY me too movement, asshole.” Joyce says before punching a hole through his chest armor and ripping it off his body. Suddenly his armor powers down and he’s unable to move the limbs. Joyce picks him up and throws him into a pile with Atomic Fist, Power Sync and Chlorokill. The deadly MAGAforce has been humiliatingly defeated on national TV. The crowd cheers as any criminals in the crowd start to slink away knowing a new superheroine was in Delta City.

Donald Drumph yells out behind the podium to the DCPD. “Officers, arrest this vigilante criminal! She just assaulted those men! You all saw it! She’s a female bully criminal!” he orders. 

The Commissioner of the DCPD walks up behind Joyce with his Captains and a few of his stand out cops including Rebecca Hunt. “Sorry Mr. President I guess we’re just not that good at crime control. Maybe you should reopen the prison and give us back our funding.” he says to him. 

Drumph leaves humiliated but not before declaring that he hereby revokes the pardons of MAGAforce. The DCPD arrests the criminals. 

Superwoman turns to leave and is inundated by the press shouting questions at her. Finally she answers the one question they all keep asking:

“WHAT DO WE CALL YOU?” 

Joyce turns to the throngs of cameras and produces a stunning smile. 

“I’m Superwoman.”

THE END. 

POST ENDING #1

Rebecca Hunt knocks on Joyce’s front door excitedly. Joyce opens the door with a smile. “She’s back!” Joyce says to Rebecca. Then Josephine enters the den in a wheelchair. The two friends hug. Josephine explains that because the sword severed her spine even the shadow world couldn’t guarantee she would ever walk again. It would take time and even then nobody knows. She may never be Superwoman again. 

POST ENDING #2

Humiliated Donald Drumph throws a tantrum in the Oval Office. Ivanka enters with a presentation. She shows Donald 3 pictures. The 80’s/90’s Superwoman, Superwoman Josephine and finally the new older Superwoman. She explains how each Superwoman wears different clothing, makeup and hair styles. But the one thing that never changes is that belt and choker. “I believe those are the keys to Superwomans powers. We take those from her and we take her powers.”