Earth A… 

Superwoman elegantly glided into her apartment window. It was late and her nightly patrol was quiet. That’s how she liked it because it meant she was doing her job. She walked by the full length mirror catching a glimpse of herself. 

She wore a red leotard with a sheer red material covering her upper chest and arms. Her red spandex gloves came up to her elbows and her long dark hair fell sexily to the top of her shoulder blades. The red mask of Superwoman keeping her true identity secret while the shimmering pantyhose sparkled in the low light of the bedroom. Her belt and choker completed the look while also providing the power to be Superwoman. 

She looked at the clock, 1:12 am. “Ugh, Mr. Needleman needs me in at 7 to get him ready for his board meeting.” she says to herself as she carefully removed her sexy costume and placed it in her large purse with the red boots of Superwoman. 

Josephine dressed down on purpose at her job as a secretary. Loose fitting dresses and large black rimmed glasses to make her look unappealing and boring. But Mr. Needleman was fond of her feet. She always caught him staring at her feet and he makes unusual trips behind her desk pretending to look for something while her shoes are off. He was clearly trying to catch a glimpse of her pantyhosed feet since she always had them on. 

Josephine put on a t shirt and panties then flopped onto her bed. She was exhausted and just needed to sleep. No more petty burglary tonight. No upstart Supervillan in months. Just sleep…. Zzz zzz…. 

[“Superwoman of Earth A. Wake up.”] 

Josephine startled out of bed. Bleary eyed and defenseless she was caught off guard. A criminal must have found out who she is and decided to kidnap her away from her artifacts. She rolled out of bed towards her purse. 

[“You are in no danger Superwoman of Earth A”] 

The light flips on and standing at the foot of her bed was a woman in a black cloak, red mask, white leotard and blonde hair. “Who are you and why are you in my bedroom?” Josephine questions. 

“My name is Alpha Woman.”

Earth C. Current time line… 

Rebecca Hunt and Josephine Cirmia are walking across the park downtown. “I can’t explain it Jo. It’s like when I was Alpha Woman I travelled for years through space and time. But in a split second.” Rebecca says. 

“What do you mean space and time?” Josephine asked. 

“I mean I fucking met George Washington. I was in the past and Alpha Woman would move people around like she was playing chess. I’m pretty sure Germany won World War Two and Alpha Woman changed it by putting key people in the right situations.” Rebecca explains. 

” This all happened while you were Alpha Woman in a split second? “

“Yeah, she doesn’t experience time like we do. It’s like when she existed she existed everywhere all at once. I can’t explain it. This superpower shit is alot more complicated than pulling a trigger.”

“Jesus Rebecca that’s amazing! Do you remember everything that happened?” 

“NO, that’s just it. It comes to me in pieces and I dream about alot of shit that I know happened to me as Alpha Woman. It’s not like I’m in control. When I’m Alpha Woman she’s in control. I’m just there for the ride.” Rebecca explains as she takes a breath to continue.. 

“Did you know Marvo called me and told me he met Alpha Woman in the 1940s? He took the Demon stone from Hitler. Alpha Woman was the one who set him up for success.” Rebecca explains as she has no intention of letting Josephine reply…

“Also! Alpha Woman totally knew we were getting speared to death by that stupid thing. She said to me in my head before we died. “Do not fear, this is planned.” AND WE GOT STABBED!” Rebecca says loudly in the park. 

Josephine walked quietly as Rebecca looked at her waiting for a response. Realizing Rebecca was finally done talking she gives Rebecca a look of sympathy. 

“Welcome to the world of having super powers Becks.” she says. 

“No, Jo. Alpha Woman has super powers. I have a badge and a gun.” she replies. 

“Well, if swearing was a super power you’d be the most powerful for sure.” she says chuckling. 

“Oh, fuck you.” Rebecca laughs. 

Meanwhile… 

In a warehouse just outside of Delta City a genius level scientist is testing samples of DNA. The epic battle triangle between The One, Frat Boys and the superheroines was a bonanza of organic samples of the superheroines. He had collected a sample of Superwomans hair and blood from the cinder block that was smashed over her head. In his lab he had samples labeled “Superwoman, Omega Girl, Night Woman, Latina Heat” and finally he had an angel feather sample. 

As he hunched over his private research one of his “interns” walked up to him. “Hey Doc, I think the sound gun is ready for steel and titanium.” he says. “Excellent! Soon Delta City will know the name Doctor Sound!” he boasts. 

That night a large box truck backed up into Delta City First National Bank smashing though the building. A team of criminals jumped out of the back with a large gun. They pointed the weapon at the large titanium vault and powered it up. The weapon made no noise that a human could hear. Suddenly the titanium vault door quickly cumbled into dust. They grabbed as much cash and gold they could and drove away clean. 

Later at the warehouse the gang celebrated their haul. “It worked Doc! Your gun worked!” the intern says. 

Doctor Sound smiled. “All we need to know is the correct frequency of cellular decay for each target. We figured out steel, titanium, concrete and wood.” He looks over at his superheroine samples and looks over his data. He smiled from ear to ear. “And we just figured out Superwomans frequency.” he gloats as his interns cheer… 

To Be Continued!