Delta City Chronicles

Eddie Winter sat at his luxurious desk and opened up his laptop. He punched a series of keys on the keyboard and placed his iris up to the camera. His biometrics was a match for Eddie Winter and suddenly he was in a meeting with The Syndicate’s Global Council. The Syndicate paid special attention to Eddie since he operated on Superwoman’s home turf.

“Mr. Winter, so glad you could join us. Have you killed Superwoman yet?” Mr. Dark said over the computer knowing that Superwoman was alive and well.

“Thank you Mr. Dark. No, I haven’t killed her, but I’d sure like to. She just cost me millions in an arms deal.” Eddie replied.

“Yes, the Croations are very upset they didn’t receive the agreed to weapons. I’m also very upset because the Croations needed those weapons for an operation that would’ve benefited me a great deal.” Mr Dark said.

“Guess there’s a lot of disappointment going around these days. I’m disappointed the Null Crystals I outfitted my boys with don’t work no more. Superwoman is back to being invincible. But we’re coming up with ways to kill her.” Eddie replied.

“Ways to kill Superwoman? You will fail Mr. Winter. She has powers that require a person who understands the particular type of ancient magic in her artifacts. Majick was that person when she worked for The Badguy. She came up with the Null Crystals and Badguy had Superwoman defeated. But his own enjoyment of her body blinded him and he chose to let her live. Now he’s rotting in prison content to relive the times he fucked her pantyhose feet in his mind.” Mr. Dark said with contempt in his voice.

“That don’t explain why the crystals don’t work no more.” Eddie said.

“My sources have told me that Majick reversed the spell that kept the Null Crystals active. The spell was extremely complex  since so many copies of Null Crystals were made. It took her years. But six months ago she completed it to keep Superwoman safe. So Majick has gone full circle from Superwoman’s enemy to her loyal friend. She’s a traitor to us and she too needs to be dealt with!” Mr. Dark replied.

“So I take my guys and rough her up a bit. Make her turn the crystals back on. Then BAM! We put a bullet in Superwoman’s skull.” Eddie said.

“No Mr. Winter. Majick would turn you and your men into frogs and have you eating flies. She’s much too powerful especially as a Guardian of Magic. I have someone else in mind. Someone who will need something from you after he helps you kill Superwoman. His name is The Traveler and he will be contacting you soon” Mr. Dark replied.

“The Traveler? What’s his deal? Eddie inquired.

“He is a man without a home. A master of dark magic and a technological genius. He does not seek fame, only fortune. His ultimate goal is a mystery. He will be able to help you kill Superwoman. We will pay his fee. Superwoman gone will benefit The Syndicate and your operations too Mr. Winter. So wait for him to contact you. Good day Mr. Winter. I think we’ll all be very happy when this is done.” Mr. Dark said before terminating the meeting.

Eddie sat back in his chair feeling a bit easier than before. “The Traveler huh? I’ll take all the help I can get.” He said to himself.

Meanwhile, at Delta City PD holding…

Detective Rebecca Hunt walks into the interrogation room staring at a defiant and confident Big Sal. “Salvatore Spagnola, lengthy criminal record, did a nickel in Federal prison for assaulting a mailman. You’re just a big fat winner in life Sally.” Rebecca said smugly. Sal’s face twitched at being called Sally. “You fucking cunt, I’m Sal, not Sally.” Sal replied. Rebecca cracked the slightest of grins. “I’m not saying shit until my lawyer gets here and when he does I’ll be leaving so you’re wasting your time bitch.” Sal said.

“Oh Sally, I’m not here to question you. Your lawyer is coming up the elevator as we speak. I just wanted you to pass a message to Mr. Winter from me when you’re begging for his forgiveness.” Rebecca said.

“I don’t know who you’re talking about. Don’t know an Eddie Winter.” Sal replied.

“Weird how you know the first name of a person you claim you don’t know. I said Mr. Winter you big moron.” Rebecca said.

“Nah, you heard wrong, clean your ears out cop.” He replied.

“I wonder how Eddie Winter feels about having a rat like you on his crew?” Rebecca sarcastically asks. Sal looks up at her seriously. “Big Sal ain’t no rat!” He said.

“That’s not what Superwoman said. She told us you bragged that the bullet meant for her was from Eddie Winter.” Rebecca says. Sal looks at Rebecca and smirks. “Pfft, that won’t hold up in court. Superwoman’s word against mine.” He said.

Rebecca pulls out her phone and plays a security camera video from the docks. A clear video of Sal holding a gun to a beaten Superwoman. “Time to die Superbitch. Eddie Winter sends his regards.” Sal’s mouth falls open as his skin turns pale. “You fucking bitch! I’m a dead man! You just signed my death notice!” He yells.

Suddenly the door opens. Sal was expecting it to be his lawyer, but Delta City District Attorney Josephine Crimea walked in clicking her high heels on the floor. “The District Attorneys office will be prosecuting Eddie Winter and his Winter Ave gang thanks to you Sal.” The gorgeous brunette said with authority. Sal began to sweat profusely. Then the door opened and his high powered attorney walked in.

“That’s enough! Anything my client said here is without merit or legal standing.” He said suddenly noticing Josephine Crimea. “The DA is here? What the hell is this?” He asks. Josephine looks at the expensive defense attorney. “See you in court Jason.” She says with an intimidating glance. He turns to Sal. “Let’s go Sal, you made bail.” He says taking Sal’s arm and leading him out. Suddenly Sal breaks…

“No! I can’t go back! I’ll stay here.” Sal says sitting back down terrified at the thought of facing Eddie. “Sal, let’s go, you’re free.” The lawyer repeats. Rebecca pushes Sal out of his chair. “Time to go Sally, you made bail.” She says as Sal reluctantly walks out the door with his attorney.

“Oh, Sally! The message! Tell him Rebecca Hunt is coming and she’s bringing fucking Hell with her!” She yells out.

Meanwhile back at Eddie Winters mansion…

Eddie sits at the bar in his office enjoying a cigar and a drink. A light knock on the door. “What is it?” Eddie asks. The door opens and his butler walks in. “Sir, you have a visitor who calls himself The Traveler. He said he has an appointment with you, but I saw nothing on your schedule.” The butler says. Eddie was pleasantly surprised, but was expecting a call from this Traveler first. “He’s here now?” He asks as the butler responds. “Yes, sir.” Eddie cracks a wide grin….

“Let him in.”

Continued in Part 3

6 Months ago…

Majick put the ornately carved wooden box on the gothic table of her incantation study hall. She glanced a friendly smile at Superwoman who was still wondering why Majick had asked her to fly to The Guardians of Magic base in Morocco. The rest of the Guardians were also present. It wasn’t everyday they got to see Superwoman in person and they weren’t going to miss this opportunity. It was a very exciting day for Marvo, Spike and Diamond. Spike, a young man in his mid twenties, couldn’t stop looking at her toned body and perfect face. Superwoman was his first crush as a child and he couldn’t believe she was standing right in front of him. He noticed she wasn’t wearing her signature pantyhose and wondered why when he looked up to see Superwoman looking right at him with a charming smile. “Good to see you again Spike.” She said as his face turned red. He had been caught gawking at her and was instantly embarrassed.

“Same! You’re so cool. I was just wondering why you’re not wearing the pantyhose?” He asked quickly despite his embarrassment.

Diamond, a beautiful African American girl, shot a harsh look at Spike. “Dude you are so cringe. Like serial killer cringe.” She said.

Marvo, the 2300 year old immortal, became indignant. “How dare you ask such a rude question to a Princess of Lemurian descent!” He scolded.

“She said it was good to see me! Not you! Sounds like you guys are jealous.” Spike responds.

Majick rolled her eyes in exasperation. “Guys, guys, guys! I told you you could come in and watch this presentation if you didn’t act weird around Superwoman. You all promised to shut up and not be weird. Yet here you all are literally acting weird.” She screamed.

Superwoman spoke up interrupting the dysfunctional yet loving family of Guardians. “It’s okay. Spike, I wear pantyhose mainly during the colder months. Diamond, you’re amazing and I love your work. Marvo, thank you and I’m also not a princess. I’m very happy to see you all and your contributions to this world are immeasurable.” She said silencing the chatter and turning her attention to Majick.

Majick looked at her Guardians and gave Marvo a harsh glance. She could tell he wanted to argue the point of Superwoman’s reluctance to accept her ancient royal status. Majick pointed at him. “No.” She warned as Marvo relented and she began her presentation to Superwoman.

“Okay, so the reason I invited you here is because I have finally undone the threat of Null Crystals to you.” She said to Superwoman. “Inside this box is the original Master Null Crystal I created a long time ago when I was a misguided and hateful kid who worked for a maniac who wanted to destroy you. After years of work I’ve reversed the spell on this master crystal. The result is a cascading effect on all Null Crystals. In short, Null Crystal copies all over the world are just crystals now. They can’t weaken you anymore Superwoman. You are once again invincible.” She said proudly.

Superwoman’s facial expression was clearly surprised. “I don’t know what to say. Thank you Majick.” She said embracing her friend.

After a half hour of pleasantries The Guardians of Magic accompanied Superwoman to the main entrance. “I could portal you back to Delta City if you don’t want to fly halfway across the planet.” Majick offered.

“Thanks, but I like the fresh air. Thanks again Madge and thanks to all of you for what you do.” Superwoman said as she rocketed up into the sky breaking the sound barrier and out of sight.

“Bye!” They said in unison as they turned to walk back into headquarters. Spike turns to Marvo.

“So what’s this about Superwoman being an ancient princess?” He asked. Marvo looked at him.

“That’s a story for another day Spike.” He replied.

Present Day…

Notorious Delta City gang leader Eddie Winter meets with his captains in his palatial estate in the suburbs of Delta City. The Winter Ave gang made a name for themselves running numbers, arms and prostitution from Winter Ave in Delta City. The avenue was named after his grandfather, Chester Winter, who founded the first gang. They recently expanded into online gambling which caught the attention of The Syndicate, a global crime organization. Eddie was invited into the Syndicate and now has global resources at his disposal. Despite all the success Eddie has had over the past few years business over the past six months has been spiraling. The cause of his crumbling empire was clear… Superwoman.

Eddie Winter was a large strong man. His physicality and raw strength has always been impressive. He casts a big shadow over the Delta City underworld and he earned his place as head of the Winter Ave gang through example. He never asks anyone to do anything that he hasn’t already done himself. He sits at his large mahogany carved desk facing his Captains as they sit in comfortable chairs. He points at Vito Venuti, captain of his Southside crew in charge of the shipping docks.

“Whatcha got V? The Croations deal went smooth?” Eddie asks.

Suddenly a rocket propelled grenade shot towards her from another direction. She caught the rocket and held it in her hand as it exploded harmlessly. When the smoke cleared she saw The Croation loading another rocket. “Really?” She said as she quickly flew over and knocked him out. The car got away and she could see the police arriving. This was a major weapon’s bust at the port and now she knew who was responsible. Eddie Winter.

“Uh, well Eddi…uh… we had a problem.” Vito says tentatively.

“A problem? What problem? You get the deal done or wha?” Eddie asks.

“Superwoman showed up. She…uh…took out the boys and the cops showed up and confiscated the guns.” Vito explained watching Eddie’s face grow redder and redder.

“That’s fifty fuckin million dollars in guns. FIFTY FUCKIN MILLION! You let that fuckin Superbitch beat the boys and you did what? You stayed in the car and drove away like a fuckin pussy?” Eddie screamed pounding his fists on the desk so hard it shook the entire room.

No …boss… I took a shot at her with one of them bullets made out of the crystal. It bounced off her like it was nothin. She was unstoppable so I had to get the fuck outta there.” Vito cowered.

“The boys had crystals? We gave everyone a crystal so if Superbitch showed up they could beat her ass like the whore she is! Tell me you forgot to give the boys crystals!” Eddie screamed.

“Boss, the crystals don’t work no more. Everyone had a crystal. They don’t make her weak no more. It’s like they don’t bother her. For a second or two it looked like Big Sal was workin’ her over good with his crystal brass knuckles. I thought he was beating her. She looked like she was losing then suddenly Big Sal was on the ground knocked out.” Vito defended himself.

“The fuck? They don’t work? Then we buy new crystals. We get strong ones that make her so sick she crawls on the ground regretting her fuckin’ life choices. Call the supplier. Tell him we want the best ones to kill Superwoman.” Eddie orders.

“That’s just it boss. Nobody’s selling crystals no more. They don’t work like before. It’s like whatever was inside them that made Superwoman weak is gone.” Carlo Deluca, Captain of the Northside crew added.

“The fuck! Okay. The boys the cops arrested won’t rat because they know we’ll pay to keep them out of jail. Nothing can tie this back to me right?” Eddie asks.

“Of course not Boss. We’re professionals.” Vito replied.

Eddie Winter sat back in his large leather desk chair. “Let’s hear it. You next Carlo.”

The rest of the news from the other crews wasn’t good. Everyone’s take is down below a quarter of what it was six months ago. Criminals know Superwoman is unstoppable and they’re running scared. But Eddie Winter isn’t a quitter. He believes every problem has a solution. You just have to have the balls to make it happen. The goal was clear. If The Winter Ave Gang was going to survive they need to eliminate Superwoman.

“We all know Superwoman gets her powers from that belt and choker she wears. We need to get them off her long enough to take her out.” Eddie explains. “Start thinking of ways to make that happen. In the meantime I’ll call The Syndicate and see if they have any ideas.” Eddie says.

“The problem is if you do get them off she summons them back to her with her mind. It’s fuckin crazy. They fly right back onto her.” Carlo explains.

“We all know what she can do. I want to know how to eliminate her. Don’t open your fuckin’ mouth unless you have an idea to kill this bitch.” Eddie reinforces his order.

“Either way Boss nobody’s gonna tie this back to you.” Vito says.

Last Night at Delta City Harbor…

Vito sits in the passenger side of his car while his driver eats a canolli. He watches as the long haul truck backs up with crates of heavy firearms. Vito’s crew is standing armed. About ten heavily armed, intimidating and loyal men. They’re standing near the loading ramp of the Croatian cargo ship. In the distance Vito sees headlights incoming. “Finally, these fuckin’ Croats decide to show up.” He says aloud. “You gonna meet um Vito?” The driver asks. “Nah, I’ll let Vinny handle it. He’s capable.” Vito says.

The Croations get out of their car and greet the members of Vito’s crew. Vito watches from the car as Vinny opens a crate and shows the Croations the firearms they’re paying for.

The Croation takes a rocket launcher and inspects it. “Is nice.” He says nodding to his henchmen. The henchman opens a laptop and prepares to deposit fifty million dollars into Vito’s off shore account. Workers begin to load the containers onto the Croatian cargo ship.

Suddenly everyone’s attention is pulled towards the sound of two high heels landing hard on the pier. “Working overtime tonight boys?” Superwoman says seriously with her hands on her hips striking her classic power stance. The stunning red leotard and red leather boots are unmistakable. Superwoman’s toned and lean muscles are accentuated by the dim light casting shadows across her curves. Her dark silky hair slightly flutters in the gentle night breeze. Her red perfectly manicured nails visible as her fingers rest around her thin waist. A slight smirk cracks across her flawless red lipstick. The Croations begin to panic knowing the legendary Superwoman has arrived.

“It’s Superwoman! We must flee!” The Croations said fearfully. But Vinny and his crew were much calmer. Operating in Delta City meant being ready for Superwoman and they came prepared. Vinny eased the Croation. “Easy pal, we got this. Crystals out boys! Superwoman just made a huge mistake!” He yelled out as they began to advance on her with their Null Crystals around their necks.

“I want first shot!” The first guard said with his fists up and a Null Crystal necklace dangling around his chest. He took a huge swing at her head which Superwoman easily dodged. The man’s forward momentum stopped when she grabbed his arm and threw him into a wooden pallet knocking him out. The next man charged her expecting to tackle her to the ground, but ended up tackling air when Superwoman flew over his head unexpectedly. She then landed next to him and picked him up by the shirt over her head. His feet dangling like an infant as he felt the raw strength of the invincible Superwoman. “Who do you work for?” She asked. “Fuck you!” He replied. “Wrong answer.” She said tossing him against the cargo ships hull. Guard after guard expected their Null Crystal to make her weak and give them an advantage, but each one ended up unconscious. Each time she asked who they worked for and each time they refused to say Eddie Winter.

Vito looked on from inside his car. “What the fuck! Why isn’t she weak and helpless?” He screamed as he saw Big Sal approach her. Vito grabbed his rifle and chambered it with a special bullet made of Null Crystal.

Superwoman watched as Big Sal put on a pair of brass knuckles encrusted with Null Crystal gems like gaudy jewelery. “I’ve been itchin’ to use these on you bitch!” Big Sal said boldly. Big Sal was an enormous enforcer for Vito’s crew. He stood at almost 7 feet tall and 350 pounds of solid muscle. Superwoman looked at the mountain of a man approach her. “I don’t suppose you’ll tell me who you work for?” She asked. Sal smiled. “I’ll tell ya after I beat the fucking shit out of ya and just before I put a fuckin’ bullet in your head.” Sal replied bluntly.

As Sal got closer Superwoman’s knees began to buckle and her confident face soon became fearful. She watched in horror as The massive man got closer. “No! Please don’t!” Superwoman begged. The Null Knuckles were clearly weakening her quickly. Sal smiled and kissed his fists as he watched the beautiful Superwoman try to raise her fists. “I knew my Null Knuckles would work!” He said as he swung his massive meaty fist at her red masked face. The shot landed on her sharp chin and jawline sending the perfect woman to the ground instantly. Superwoman groaned on the ground as she tried to crawl away. “You’re fucking mine now Superbitch!” Sal yelled as he lifted her to a standing position against a large crate. Sal put his Null Knuckled fist up to her face. Superwoman moaned in pain as she fully regained consciousness and saw Sal’s fist.

“No!… please…no more.” Superwoman begged as Sal saw the fear in her eyes behind that red mask. Sal had never been this close to her face and he admired how gorgeous she is even in defeat, especially in defeat. Her perfect red lips open while her mouth spilled out words of defeat and subjection in front of him. Her eyes had the perfect blend of dark eye shadow and mascara lengthening her long lashes and framing her beautiful light brown eyes. Her dark silky hair was now messy from the violent force of Sal’s punch. A few stands of hair fell across her red mask. Superwoman weakly tried to pull out of his grasp, but the Null Knuckles were doing their job and keeping her pathetically weak. She weakly pushed his chest with her open hand and he could feel her warm hand on his open chest. “No, let me go…please.” she begged again grabbing weakly at his chest hair. Sal felt his cock grow rock hard. He wanted to fuck her brains out right there, but he had a job to do. Superwoman needed to be taught a lesson. A permanent lesson. “You shoulda stayed home tonight cunt!” Sal said forcefully as her eyes opened wide in terror. “No!” Superwoman said fearfully with horror in her voice.

Sal unloaded lefts and rights to her face with those Null Knuckles knocking her head back and forth like a tennis ball at Wimbledon. Superwoman was out on her feet when he started rapid fire shots to her toned belly and exposed ribs. The violent display of punches sent the sexy superheroine sliding down the crate and unconscious onto her perfect ass. Sal pulls out his gun and aims it at Superwoman’s head. “Time to die bitch! Eddie Winter sends his regards.” He boasts.

Suddenly Superwoman looks up at him smiling. “Eddie Winter, Winter Ave Gang. Thanks.” She said standing up quickly and taking his gun as she crushed it in her hand like paper. Sal threw another massive punch, but this time Superwoman caught his hand. Sal released his other hand and that punch was caught too. “What the fuck? You’re supposed to be weak!” Sal screamed. Superwoman brought the massive man to his knees as she crushed the brass Null Knuckles around his fingers. Sal screamed in pain, but also frustration as he realized Superwoman just played him to rat out his boss. She lightly slapped Sal knocking him unconscious. Suddenly she heard a rifle fire and a Null bullet had harmlessly shattered on her chest. She looked in the direction of the shot to see a man in a car holding a rifle. She could see him order his driver to leave fast. “Oh no you don’t.” Superwoman thought to herself as she began to move towards the escaping car.

Superwoman looked in the direction of the shot to see a man in a car holding a rifle. She could see him order his driver to leave fast. “Oh no you don’t,” Superwoman thought to herself as she began to move towards the escaping car.

​Suddenly, a shout from another direction drew her attention. One of the Croatian arms dealers had recovered and was now aiming a rocket launcher directly at her. As he fired, Superwoman was forced to abandon her pursuit of the car to deal with the more immediate, explosive threat. She turned, a blur of motion, and caught the speeding rocket in her bare hand just feet from her face. It exploded harmlessly in her invulnerable grip, the flash briefly illuminating her determined expression. When the smoke cleared, the Croation was scrambling away in terror, and Vito’s car was gone, having vanished into the maze of city streets. In the distance, the wail of approaching police sirens grew louder. The bust was a success, but the man in charge had escaped.

The Russian soldiers slowly advanced bearing down on the women. Rebecca was used to fighting with guns and Oksana was still using her sonic screams to keep them at bay. But Oksana is no Red Ghost and the soldiers knew it. Superwoman stayed low unsure of how to handle a firearm. “I’ve been shot at so many times I never thought I’d be pulling a trigger!” She said.

Rebecca sticks her hand out at Superwoman. “Give me that gun! I’m almost out of ammo!” She says with a sense of urgency. Superwoman hands over the gun then looks over at the doorway to see Majick performing some kind of ritual with a runic sigil she drew on the floor. She began reciting incantations and Superwoman was amazed when she saw the sigil light up red on the floor.

Majick has studied magic and witchcraft since she was a little girl. Her magical aptitude is off the charts and she knows thousands of spells and rituals by heart. Despite being stripped of her magic in this cursed base she is still a force to be reckoned with. Majick continues performing her conplex ritual.

“Fuck! We’re out of ammo! Madge whatever you’re doing in there do it fast!” Rebecca screams out. Majick did not respond. She is consumed in concentration on her incantations. Suddenly in the center of the sigil a dark shadowy figure emerges. Majick recites another incantation and the figure is magically shackled in the sigil. The figure is a spiritual manifestation of Rasputin’s curse. Rasputin’s spirit is snarling at Majick and desperately trying to break her hold. She tries to hold Rasputin’s spirit as it tries to grab her and pull her into Hell. She bravely holds the monster in place.

The Captain wakes up and sees the blue haired  punk rock emo Witch capture the spirit of Rasputin’s curse. “NO! What are you doing?” He screams out as he grabs a gun on the floor. Majick does not respond as The Captain raises his gun to shoot Majick in the back. “Die you dirty Witch!” He yells about to pull the trigger.

In the hallway the Russian soldiers are demanding the women surrender. “American invaders! Come out or be destroyed!” The leader threatens. “Fuck off!” Rebecca yells back. “Then you will die!” The troop leader yells as he orders his men to release grenades in the direction of the women.

In the conditioning room The Captain squeezes the trigger at Majick as the spirit in the sigil screams and the sigil burns away on the floor. The entire base trembles for a second. The bullet about to hit Majick in the back is suddenly deflected by her own protection spell. Majick levitates dramatically and turns around to see The Captain. “I broke Rasputin’s curse.” She says.

In the hallway the women scramble for cover from the grenades. Superwoman catches each one and crushes them in her hands as they each explode. Smoke fills the hallway and the soldiers are confident the women are now dead. They advance laughing at how “pathetic and weak” the American women are. “Next we kill the powerless blue haired magic freak!” The leader orders. The soldiers suddenly stop as a sexy silhouette emerges floating from the smoke. The familiar red uniform and red mask of Superwoman floats before them. “Open fire!” The leader orders.

Superwoman stares them down and only the leader begins shooting at her. They all know they are no match for a fully powered Superwoman. His bullets bounce off her perfect body. The army sees the futility of shooting Superwoman. They quickly turn and run away leaving The Leader alone. Superwoman disarms The Leader then grabs the front of his shirt and lifts him into the air. The Leader dangles helplessly as he futily tries to open her grip. “Tell Putin we’re coming.” She says as she tosses him to the floor. The Leader runs out of the base terrified.

Superwoman quickly goes into the conditioning room to see Majick questioning The Captain. She cast a Veritas spell on him which makes the target speak only the truth. “How do we turn Omega Girl back to normal?” Majick asks. The Captain laughs before his response…

“You cannot! She is a prisoner in her own mind. She will never escape the mind cage I created for her!” He replies truthfully.

“No. There has to be a way. Tell me!” Majick replies.

“You stupid bitches have lost! Your friend is gone! Omega Girl is dead! If you want to stop The Red Ghost you must kill her!” The Captain says. Then Oksana confronts The Captain.

“Nyet! Raya broke the conditioning. She got  Dimitri and Maria out of Russia many years ago. How did that happen?” Oksana says.

The Captain looks away trying to resist the Veritas spell. “Love. Dimitri’s love for Raya broke her mind prison. When we found her in the rubble we reconditioned her again. But she was always resisting subconsciously. Then when she saw Dimitri with the American woman she became very broken. Lucky for us. Before I turned Omega Girl I put Raya back in the conditioning chair. I killed the last part of Raya that was Little Postoronka’s mother.” He says with an evil grin.

Superwoman walks over to the conditioning chair and tears it apart. She destroys the equipment and supplies then smashes the generators that power the chair. “It’s over! You’ll never do this to another woman!” She says angrily as she makes her way to the door. “I’m going after Omega Girl.” She says while she takes Omega Girl’s costume from the table. Superwoman turns back to Majick. “Madge, make him forget.” Superwoman says before flying away.

Majick casts a memory spell on The Captain to make him forget the source of Superwoman’s powers and her face without her classic red mask. Majick then opens two portals. One for Rebecca and Oksana to return to Delta City and one for herself.

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Majick enters her portal and is teleported to the sight of the naval disaster. She magically hovers over the destruction while sailors in the water cheer when they see her. Her blue hair flows in the open sea air while she performs a mass spell to transport every sailor out of the water and onto the nearest beach. Majick looked behind her to see more Russian ships moving in to reinforce the Army that has already made it deep into the East Coast. She knew what she needed to do: keep those ships from resupplying the Russian Army. She magically raises a recently sunken American destroyer from the ocean and keeps it afloat. Suddenly a magic portal opens near her. The other guardians emerge: Marvo, Diamond and Spike.

“Madge! We lost your magical signature when you ported to Siberia. Then we picked you up a little while ago and now you’re on this boat?” Diamond says.

Majick points to the incoming Russian ships. “Yep, now we have to stop those ships.” She says smiling. Marvo looks out at the incoming fleet. “My dear Madge have you gone completely mad?” He says in his gay European flourish. Diamond smiles as her skin hardens and shines. “Girl, the four of us on this ship against a fleet? I like our odds!” She says. Majick smiles as she magically maneuvers the destroyer towards the Russian fleet. “Guardians of Magic! Let’s go to war!” She says as Marvo looks at her completely baffled. “This has nothing to do with magic…oh bloody hell…to war then!” He says throwing his hands in the air.

Diamond opens up a portal. “I’ll take out those on the right!” She says stepping through. Diamond emerges on one of the ships on the forward deck. A sudden flurry of confusion from the Russian crew erupts into gun fire aimed at Diamond. Her diamond hard skin made her invulnerable as she punched through the deck and to the bottom hull. Punching a hole in the hull she portals herself back to Majick. “Check it out. It’s sinking.” She says with a smile then portals to another ship.

Majick notices fighter jets taking off from the aircraft carrier. “Spike, you’re on aircraft carrier duty!” Majick says. Spike casts an air pocket protection spell on himself then portals to the bottom of the ocean directly under the aircraft carrier. He kneels down and pounds his fists into the ocean floor. A massive spike of rock erupts from the ocean floor and straight up through the center of the aircraft carrier splitting it in half.

Marvo sees missiles and turret fire incoming. “They seem to have noticed us!” He says as he puts up a magical dome of protection around the American destroyer. Majick sees the few fighter jets that managed to launch from the aircraft carrier crisscrossing the sky. She conjures up a portal in front of each jet and they emerge directly in front of each other. The pilots eject before the jets are destroyed in a spectacular three way explosion.

The missiles hit Marvo’s dome of protection and explode keeping Majick and himself safe. Majick watches as Diamond and Spike continue to dismantle the fleet one by one until they’re all incapacitated. Diamond and Spike return to the destroyer with Majick and Marvo. Diamond reverts to her normal human skin. “We got ’em all. Girl, I told you I loved our odds!” Diamond says gleefully to Majick…

An unseen periscope spies the American destroyer watching the Guardians of Magic regroup. The submarine commander orders a torpedo fired at the unsuspecting Guardians. The torpedo hits the unprotected under hull which sends Marvo and Diamond hurling through the air. Diamond is knocked unconscious with a massive wound to her forehead. Marvo is stabbed through the chest on a piece of sharp shrapnel. “NO!” Majick screams as she runs with Spike to aid their family. “Shes alive! She’s hurt really bad Madge!” Spike says holding Diamond’s hand. Majick sees the impaled Marvo wake up. He looks down to see he is dying. “Bollocks! Not again.” He says looking at the metal protruding from his chest. Marvo dies. Majick opens a portal. “Get them home!” Majick orders Spike as she levitates Marvo off the shrapnel. “What about you?” Spike asks. Majick walks back to the bow of the ship as it slowly sinks. “I’ll be there in a minute.” she replies staring at the periscope…

On the submarine the Russians cheer as they scored a direct hit on the Guardians. The commander celebrates then looks through the periscope. He sees the big steely blue eyes of Majick looking back at him from the sinking ship. He felt as though she was looking into his soul even from that distance. A chill ran down his spine as he looked away for some relief. “The stupid witch is going to sink with her ship!” The commander mocks and they all laugh. He looks into the periscope again to see Majick’s face now in front of it. The Commander jumps back screaming. “Dive! Dive! Dive!” He orders urgently while his face went completely pale. Suddenly a portal opens in front of him and Majick appears. She opens her hand with a flick and  says “wallflowers”. Magically every member of the crew is forced against the wall unable to move. “Your torpedo killed my friend and hurt another one very badly.” Majick says through her big red lips staring through her cold blue eyes. The Sub Commander screamed as he stumbled backwards and crawled away from Majick terrified. “Witch! Please do not curse me! Forgive me! Please don’t take my life to save your friend!” He begs.

“What? No, you weirdo. He’s going to resurrect in a few minutes. But you will pay for Diamond.” She says raising her hands up. The Commander begins to cry as he pisses himself from fear. The Submarine is lifted out of the water and then splits in half like a bread stick. Majick now levitates in the air from the split submarine and large emergency rafts inflate on the ocean. The submarine crew swims for the rafts and Majick portals herself home to check on her team.

Diamond is awake, but she will be out of action for a while. The 2000 year old Marvo has resurrected and is complaining about another ruined suit. Majick orders Spike and Marvo to take care of Diamond. “And where exactly are you traipsing off to?” Marvo asks Majick. “To help in any way I can.” She replies.

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Raya and The Red Ghost have cut through all national defenses like a hot knife through butter. They were unstoppable with the Russian Army behind them. The Americans kept falling back trying to hold them, but it was useless. Two powerful telekinetic warriors could destroy an army in seconds. The objective was clear: Move into Washington D.C. and capture all branches of government. Then install a new Russian regime in America. They will be in Washington by nightfall, but first they would have to go through Omega City.

The former champion of Omega City flew into the city limit. The Red Ghost looked around smiling as the citizens looked down in fear as she passed by them. Raya flew next to her. The two unstoppable telekinetic warriors easily took over Omega City with no resistance. Everyone knew it was suicide going against Red Ghost and Raya. The Russian Army sets up blockades and orders everyone to stay indoors. They would advance to Washington in a few hours.

Red Ghost and Raya travel to Dimitri’s house. He was to be executed as a traitor against Russia. The front door is open and the house is in shambles from the initial battle that started this entire situation. Dimitri stands in the large foyer and sees Raya…

“So Raya, you have turned our daughter into Red Ghost.” Dimitri says sadly as he looks deeply into her eyes. Raya smiles sadistically.

“Yes and she will kill you now.” She replies.

“Raya. I can see in your eyes that you are gone. The woman I loved is now dead.” Dimitri says.

Raya laughs. “Old fool. I killed her. She was weak.” She says.

“No. She was strong and beautiful. She loved and was loved. Now you are empty and filled with hatred and fear.” Dimitri says then looks at his daughter, The Red Ghost. Behind that red mask he can see his daughter still inside. His heart was breaking to see his precious daughter like this.

“Maria, my love. I forgive you. Do not feel the weight of my death on your young shoulders. It is not your fault. It is not you doing it. My love never dies for you my daughter.” Dimitri says.

Omega Girl inside her mind prison is screaming with tears in her eyes. “No! Let me out! Don’t kill my father! Please!”

Red Ghost raises her hand to Dimitri. “Yes! Snap the traitor’s neck!” Raya says manically. Dimitri closes his eyes.

Inside her mind prison Omega Girl’s tears turn to determination as the loving words from her dad ring in her ears. She raises her hands at the door in front of her and rips it away to reveal the bricked off doorway. She focuses on the bricks and they begin to vibrate and tremble. Omega Girl screams to force out as much strength as she can muster. The bricks explode away and Omega Girl runs through the door. She is greeted by her evil doppelganger. “Get back in your prison weakling!” Red Ghost says to Omega Girl.

“No. Get out of my head you bitch!” Omega Girl says. Red Ghost punches Omega Girl in the face and slams her against the wall holding her arms up and mocking her to her face. “Weak little Postoronka. You think you are strong enough to beat me? Weak minded American. You will fall just like your country will. Your father will die. Your friends will die. Your friends hate you now!NOBODY LOVES YOU!” Red Ghost screams desperately.

Omega Girl smiles confidently as Red Ghost begins to panic. She flicks her right hand and Red Ghost is forced back. “Now I know what gives me strength. I know where my power comes from.” Omega Girl says. Red Ghost is visibly worried as she backs away from Omega Girl. “I’m strong because of the people who love me and the people I love. You’re the weakling. You’re the one who’s afraid.” Omega Girl says as she raises her hand and Red Ghost is pushed back with great force into the mind prison. The bricks go up and Red Ghost is locked away. Red Ghost pounds on the bricked off wall. “Let me out! I will get out! I will kill everyone! I am the real you and the real you is a MONSTER!” Red Ghost screams. Omega Girl looks at the door Red Ghost is trapped behind.

“You’re never coming back.” She says confidently as she raises her arm and closes her fist. The entire mind prison is crushed into a tiny marble. The marble rolls down a vent and disappears into her subconscious. Omega Girl turns around and walks through the next door. Suddenly she is back in control of her mind and body. Standing in front of her is her father with his eyes closed waiting for death. Raya is next to her with a sinister smile waiting to see Dimitri die by his daughter’s hand.

Omega Girl, still in the black and red Red Ghost uniform, turns to the suspecting Raya and sends her flying through the wall and outside the house. She slams into the side of a Russian tank and slumps to the ground. Dimitri opens his eyes and sees his daughter in her eyes again. “Papa!” Omega Girl says as she wraps her tiny arms around his chest. “Maria, you’re back!” Dimitri cries while embracing his daughter.

Superwoman suddenly lands next to Omega Girl hugging her dad. “Omega Girl?” She asks. Omega Girl looks at Superwoman and she instantly knew she was back from the look on her face. Omega Girl gives Superwoman a hug. “I’m sorry I told the Russians about your powers.” She says. “It’s okay. Besides Madge did her hocus pocus and made him forget.” She replies. “I’m just happy you’re back! Now that you’re Omega Girl again you’re going to need this.” Superwoman says as she handed Omega Girl her classic white and blue costume. She couldn’t wait to get The Red Ghost uniform off and she changed immediately.

Suddenly a Russian Tank comes crashing through the wall. Superwoman easily catches the tank and tosses it back outside. Standing outside is an angry Raya glaring at them all. “Traitor!” Raya screams at Omega Girl. Superwoman goes outside to confront Raya…

“It’s over Raya! Majick stopped your reinforcements. Your Army isn’t getting resupplied. We have Omega Girl back. This invasion ends NOW!” Superwoman says to a roar of applause from the citizens of Omega City.  Raya removes a grenade from her belt and tosses it at Superwoman. She catches it in her hand like she did in Siberia and was about to squeeze it when Omega Girl screamed “NO!” Then mentally pushed it out of Superwoman’s hand. The grenade exploded 6 feet away from Superwoman and sent NULL crystal shards into Superwoman’s right arm, shoulder and leg. She was completely caught off guard by the new weapon.

Superwoman felt a sudden weakness as the NULL radiation stole her powers then entered her bloodstream. She fell to the ground and she could feel Raya mentally lift her up. Suddenly Raya flung Superwoman to slam into a wall at a speed that would have killed her in her current state of weakness. Omega Girl caught Superwoman telekinetically and placed her against the wall. A few concerned citizens including an off duty nurse tended to the injured Superwoman trying to pick the deadly null shrapnel out of her skin. Then Omega Girl turned to face her mother.

“Now you have no Superwoman to fight your battles for you traitor!” She said taunting her daughter.

“Get out of my city Raya.” Omega Girl said with ice in her veins as she raises her hands. Raya raises her hands and they both levitate in the air. “I am not Raya. She is dead. I am The Red Ghost!” She says as she uses her incredible powers to telekinetically lift vehicles, debris and unused mortar shells to form a circle around Omega Girl. Omega Girl looks around to see the impossible amount of danger around her. She extends her arms to try and control the objects.

“You are powerful Omega Girl, but you are a child who hasn’t learned her full power!” Red Ghost says as she closes her fist to make the deadly circle of debris crush Omega Girl. The mortar shells explode and cause the vehicles to explode and catch fire in a spectacular explosion. Red Ghost smiles at the cage of death and fire she has created confident that Omega Girl was dead. Russian soldiers begin shooting into the fireball to ensure the death of Omega Girl.

Superwoman looks up from her weakness and sees the fireball engulf Omega Girl. “No!” She says weakly while the good samaritan tries to help her. A Russian soldier pushes the nurse away and aims his rifle at the powerless Superwoman. “Die Superwoman!” He says while he squeezes the trigger. The brave nurse tackles the soldier while the bullet misses Superwoman’s head by a few inches. The gathered citizens of Omega City grow restless as they watch the foreign enemies try to kill their superheroines. The citizens begin to revolt against their Russian oppressors grabbing any weapons they can find. They overwhelm the barricades and fight back fiercely. The city erupts into an all out battle. The soldier who shot at the powerless Superwoman is overwhelmed by the mob. The nurse returns to help Superwoman. “That was very brave. Thank you.” Superwoman said to the nurse as she lay weak and almost unconscious. “You would’ve done the same for me.” The nurse replies. “What’s your name?” Superwoman asks. “I’m Becky.” She replies.

Red Ghost looks at her fireball and smiles. “Foolish little girl.” She says while releasing the fiery death cage expecting to see a dead and charred Omega Girl. As the debris falls away Omega Girl hovers untouched with her arms extended out and generating a psychic protection shield for the first time in her life. The Red Ghost is shocked looking at the determined Omega Girl.

“I’m a fast learner.” Omega Girl says as the sun sets in the distance behind her. She raises her hands and lifts a series of heavy objects then hurls them at Red Ghost. They continue fighting evenly matched.

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As darkness falls on Omega City a dark figure emerges from the shadows. Black tendrils reach out from the shadows to wrap around Russian soldiers and send them flying. In a house nearby a mother and daughter are huddled against a wall terrified while a Russian soldier holds them at gunpoint. “Remove your clothing bitches!” He orders as they cry in fear of what he was going to do. “Please don’t hurt my daughter!” The mother cries. Then a booming voice echoes through the darkness of the room…”Leave them alone.” the female voice echoes. The soldier looks around terrified. “Who’s there? Who said that?” He screamed pointing his gun everywhere. Suddenly a black shadowy tendril emerges from the ceiling and wraps him up. The soldier is slammed unconscious against the wall. The mother and daughter look around when a dark shadow emerges in front of them and solidifies into a woman wearing a black hooded cloak that seemed like it was alive. The woman lifts the hood from her face and reveals a beautiful woman in a black mask. “Night Woman!” The daughter screams gleefully. “Get to safety, we’re here to subdue the Russian Army.” Night Woman says.

Outside Majick has arrived as she hovers over the battle casting spells and putting enemy soldiers in a deep sleep. She sees Superwoman powerless and now unconscious against a wall being helped by Becky the nurse. Majick lands next to Becky to see what happened. “I’m trying to get these crystal shards out of her, but I don’t have the equipment and she’s only getting sicker! I think Superwoman is dying!” Becky explains to Majick. “Let me try”. Majick says then casts an extraction spell. The shards pull out of her skin and Superwoman’s eyes flutter open. “Madge. You came.” She says. Majick smiles at her friend. “Well, duh.” She replies. Superwoman stands up as her artifacts heal her quickly. She looks at the helpful nurse. “Thank you Becky! Please help the injured.” She says to her as she turns to Majick. “We have to clear these soldiers out before they hurt anymore civilians. Majick points to Night Woman hovering over the battle while black tendrils shoot from her cloak and grab Russian soldiers. “We’re all over it.” Majick says. Superwoman and Majick enter the battle to clear the soldiers.

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In the distance Omega Girl and Red Ghost continue to fight evenly matched. Red Ghost searches for an advantage and finally finds one. “Save your people Omega Girl!” She says as she breaks a large chunk of building away and sends it crashing down on innocent civilians trying to take cover. “No!” Omega Girl screams as she holds the large rubble up with her mind. Her arms extended as Red Ghost sends more large chunks down. “Move! Hurry!” Omega Girl screams trying to give the civilians time to run away. Suddenly Omega Girl feels a thick heavy fire hose coil and tighten around her chest. She gasps for air then feels more fire hose tightly wrapped around her wrists and ankles. The people below clear the area and Omega Girl feels herself pulled away by her fire hose bondage.

The young crime fighter in white struggles as her hands become tightly bound. Omega Girl now spread eagle in mid air is brought down to the ground in front of Red Ghost. “The mighty Omega Girl is so busy saving peasants she forgot to save herself. This is why you are weak!” Red Ghost says to her. People nearby watch as the pretty Omega Girl struggles. Her innocent white pantyhosed leg muscles straining against the bonds. Her arms stretched out with her hands being crushed by the binds. The sadistic Red Ghost coils the fire hose around Omega Girl’s slender neck and smiles. “Does it hurt little little girl?” Red Ghost mocks. “It will get worse traitor.” She says as she manipulates her fingers to turn all the fire hoses on. The water fills the hoses and tightens all over Omega Girl. She feels ribs breaking and her fingers are crushed. She tries to scream, but the hose around her neck has cut off oxygen. Omega Girl’s eyes open wide in terror as the unbearable pain of being crushed to death becomes very real. Red Ghost takes out her large combat knife and point it at an exposed area of Omega Girl’s belly. She puts the sharp point on the white leotard and slices her skin. The red blood begins to flow onto the white leotard as Omega Girl suffers.

“You see? Your friends don’t love you. They are helping people they don’t know while I slowly kill you. This is why superheroines are so weak. You should have stayed Red Ghost. Now you will die a traitor and a fool.” Red Ghost says as she slices Omega Girl’s belly again. Omega Girl’s eyes close and Red Ghost smiles. “Yes little hero, give up and die. Little weak baby Postoronka.” She says mockingly.

Suddenly the hoses begin to push away from Omega Girl’s tight young body. Red Ghost watches confused. Omega Girl has created a skin tight telekinetic shield around her teen body and is using it like a car jack to push the coiling hose away from herself. Omega Girl’s eyes open and she looks in Red Ghost’s dark, empty eyes. “The name is OMEGA GIRL!” she says as the hoses coiled around her explode out with tremendous force. Red Ghost is blown backwards from the force coming to rest on her back…

Omega Girl now free flies over to the unmoving Red Ghost. She sees the combat knife Red Ghost was holding is now lodged in her own chest. Omega Girl looks at Red Ghost’s face and her eyes are no longer empty. Red Ghost looks up at Omega Girl…”Maria…” She says. “Mom?…Red Ghost said you were gone forever.” Omega Girl asks.

“You defeated Red Ghost and she is gone. Now I’m here.” She replies. “You have become an amazing young woman. I’m so proud of you my Maria.” She says. Then Dimitri comes running up and hugs his daughter. Then he looks at Raya. “Dimitri!” She says. Dimitri sees his wife again and kneels down beside her holding her hand. “Raya, my love. It’s you!” He says shocked.

Omega Girl looks at the knife in her mom’s chest. “You need help. I have a friend who knows magic. I know she can help. Papa is so smart he’ll know what to do too…. we’ll fix you then…then we can be a family for real! Like we were always supposed to be.” She says.

Raya looks up at Maria and holds her hand. “I’m too dangerous. Red Ghost is too strong in my mind. She will return if I live. My wish is to be with you both right now.” She says taking their hands. “I love you both so much. I’m sorry I wasn’t stronger.” Raya says looking at Omega Girl.

“Don’t be sorry my love. You are strong and beautiful. The love of my life.” Dimitri says. “You raised her strong and kind Dimitri. She is a good woman.” Raya replies. Then Raya’s eyes go blank and her hand slips out of Omega Girl’s hand.

“Mom?…” Omega Girl says looking at her lifeless eyes. Omega Girl’s lips quiver as she feels the flood of emotion crashing over her. She begins to cry uncontrollably over her mom. Dimitri comforts his daughter and hugs her…

“Papa…I killed my mom…I’m a monster.” She cries. “No. You are not a monster. This is not your burden.” Dimitri replies.

The US Military advances into Omega City to round up what’s left of the Russian Army. The invasion is over and Red Ghost is dead.

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Epilogue

The United States honored Omega Girl, Superwoman, Majick and Night Woman at The White House. Each was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom for their service as civilians during the invasion.

Oksana was granted political asylum and her trial ended in no prison time. She saw Josephine in court and knew immediately she was Superwoman since she saw her without the red mask in Siberia. She was happy she kept her word. Josephine had pulled a lot of strings to gain Oksana’s freedom. Oksana was offered and took a position in the CIA’s Counterintelligence division.

Omega Girl has regular nightmares about becoming The Red Ghost again. She continues to fight crime as Omega Girl.

The End

24 hours earlier…

Omega Girl is unconscious, naked and bound to the conditioning chair. Her slender wrists are strapped to the arms with her fingers individually tied down. Her ankles are bound tightly to the legs of the chair. A metal strap across her forehead keeps her from moving her head. Slowly her eyes begin to flutter open. She sees her Omega Girl leotard, mask, belt, shoes and pantyhose in a pile on a table. She can taste semen in her mouth. She sees a man in a lab coat preparing bags of intravenous fluids. He sees she is awake and summons The Captain.

“Welcome back little Postoronka. I enjoyed your young body while you slept.” The Captain says leering at her toned belly. Omega Girl tries to use her powers, but her fingers and arms are strapped down expertly. “Don’t be afraid little girl. Soon you will see me as your special daddy.” The Captain says.

“Gross! You are so cringe! Creepy old guy! Let me go you sick pedo!” Maria yells out. The Captain flashes a toothy grin at her…

“This American slang you speak will be gone soon. You are nothing more than my property and I will mold you into what I want you to be.” The Captain says as he reaches down and roughly twists her nipple causing her to scream in agony.

“You’re making the biggest mistake of your life! Superwoman is like my best friend and when she finds this place you’re going to wish you were never born!” Maria screams.

The Captain backhands the bound Maria across the face. “Where is Superwoman then? Why hasn’t she come for you yet? You need to learn your place. You are not an American anymore! You are Russian!” The Captain says.

“I am an American! I am Omega Gi….” Maria’s sentence was cut short by The Captain’s fist repeatedly slamming into her slim and toned belly. Maria gasped for air as his wrinkled fist destroyed her exposed stomach leaving it red and raw. She wanted to cry, but didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

“Omega Girl is dead. You will be reborn a daughter of Russia. It is time for your conditioning.” The Captain said as he motioned for the Doctor to come over with two bags of IV fluid. Maria panics and screams as the butterfly needles are pushed into her forearm veins.

“NO! TAKE THEM OUT!” Maria screams as The Captain releases the drugs into her veins. “WHAT ARE YOU PUTTING IN ME?”

“A drug I developed to erode that wall of defiance in you. Your free will is going to decay. You will become more manageable. This will make your conditioning go much faster.” The Captain says as he pulls down a helmet from the ceiling. The metal helmet covered her eyes and inside the helmet is a series of flashing lights. Then The Captain put thick headphones over her ears. Sensory deprivation combined with forced mind altering medication is the most effective way to destroy someone’s will and make them your slave. “I have perfected this treatment over the past 50 years little Postoronka. You will not be the first one to resist it!” The Captain says rubbing his hand on her bare inner thigh. He motions to his assistant to turn on the machine.

Omega Girl feels the medication burning through her veins. Russian propaganda blares into her ears while lights flash in a deliberate sequence before her eyes. She is helpless while she begins to scream. The Captain motions to his assistant. “Begin the shock therapy.” He says. Suddenly a series of powerful electric shocks surges through her young body. She convulses and screams while tears stream down her cheeks. The Captain sees her tears and smiles. “Now you begin your journey to servitude.”

After many hours of this torture Omega Girl’s powerful mind creates a sealed room inside her subconscious. She finds herself in her Omega Girl uniform trapped in a room with many doors. She can see and hear everything going on outside her body, but she is no longer in charge of herself. She opens door after door only to find them bricked off.

She finally managed to open a door in her mind room. She sees a figure standing before her in the doorway. She sees herself, but in a black leotard with a red mask and red belt. “Who are you?” Omega Girl asks. The evil doppelganger smiles wickedly at her. “I am the version of you created by The Captain. I am in control. You will never leave this place.” The Evil Omega Girl says as she raises her hand and telekinetically pushes Good Omega Girl back into the room. The door closes and Omega Girl desperately runs back to it. She opens the door only to find it bricked off. “Let me out! You can’t do this! Please! Somebody help me!” She screams.

Present moment…

Superwoman is pushed back slightly from the force of Raya’s telekinetic powers. Raya knew she was no match for Superwoman. That’s why she ran when facing her in Omega City. Escaping only by forcing Superwoman to choose saving innocent civilians over capturing her. Superwoman looks at Raya with confidence. “It’s over Red Ghost! You’re out of tricks! Give me Omega Girl!” She demands.

Suddenly from behind a pillar The Captain confidently walks out. He is holding something in his hand. “The great American Superwoman. You are too late. Omega Girl is dead.” He says while he tosses the familiar white Omega Girl costume on the floor in a heap. Superwoman drops down from her hovering position and crashes to her knees inspecting the clothing. She holds the white leotard in her hands. The Captain watches with a sick smile as Superwoman’s face turns from confidence to anger. “You have failed Superwoman. It seems all your friends are dying and you are unable to protect any of them. Poor Rebecca, poor Omega Girl. Perhaps you should rename yourself Failure Woman!” He mocks.

Superwoman looks up at The Captain with a rage in her eyes few had ever witnessed. Her eyes were watery revealing the swell of emotions churning inside her like a stormy sea. Her teeth gritting as her jawline became sharper from the pressure. “I’m going to destroy this place and you’re both going to pay for what you’ve done!” Superwoman says as she stands up from her kneeling position. Superwoman’s hands clenched as her nostrils flared. The Captain laughs and holds his arms out taunting the powerful Superwoman. “Here I am then. Make me pay…” He mocks.

Superwoman takes flight and launches herself at The Captain with a primal rage nobody expected to see. A gutteral scream projects from her lips as she focuses on The Captain. Her advance is suddenly halted as she becomes suspended in mid air unable to break the telekinetic hold. She looks over at Raya to see she is in fact using her powers against her. Superwoman tries harder and is now strangely unable to break through Raya’s power. The Captain looks on and laughs at Superwoman. “Stupid woman, so easily manipulated. Your failure here will mark the beginning of a new Russian Empire!” The Captain exclaims.

Suddenly from the pillar to The Captain’s left Superwoman sees Omega Girl emerge in a new black leotard with red belt and red mask. She has her hand stretched out using her powers on Superwoman. The two telekinetic warriors use their power in sync to dominate the most powerful woman on the planet. The Captain gloats while his arms are still held up like a vulnerable victim…

“Well? I’m waiting for my justice Superwoman. Aren’t you going to teach me my lesson?” He laughs. Superwoman looks over at Omega Girl. “Omega Girl! Fight this!” She says. Omega Girl looks at Superwoman with hatred. “Omega Girl is dead! I am RED GHOST!” She screams as she twists her wrist to turn Superwoman vertically. She then opens her hand in sync with her mother and Superwoman is forced to spread eagle in mid air. Superwoman uses her incredible strength to try and break free, but the combination of two Red Ghosts is too much for her to overcome. The Captain walks up to the immobilized Superwoman…

“I told you Omega Girl is dead. She was born to be Red Ghost. Corrupted by your American culture and entitled attitude. I have fixed her and now she will fulfill her destiny.” He says. Superwoman looks at him with disdain…

“You haven’t won. I know Omega Girl and you can’t keep her brainwashed. She’s too strong. You also can’t keep me like this forever. I’m going to get free and destroy this cursed place.” Superwoman says. The Captain moves an inch into Superwoman’s face and looks directly into her beautiful eyes…

“Red Ghost.” He says.

“Yes Captain.” She replies.

“Tell me again the source of Superwoman’s power.” He asks.

“Her belt and choker are the source of her power. Remove them both and she is nothing.” Red Ghost replies. The Captain smiles at Superwoman. “Do you still believe in Omega Girl?” He says to her as a look of fear washes over Superwoman’s face.

“Red Ghost. What else do I need to know to keep Superwoman weak?” The Captain asks.

“She has a mental connection to her artifacts. She can summon them back to her at will. The mental connection must be broken.” Red Ghost replies. The Captain continues looking into Superwoman’s face. “Good thing I have an injectable neural inhibitor.” He says to Superwoman. Superwoman struggles in mid air, but it is no use. The grip on her is too strong.

The Captain reaches out and places his fingers under Superwoman’s belt and choker. He watches as her eyes go wide with panic. He smiles sadistically as he rips the belt and choker from her perfect body. Superwoman feels her powers vanish and suddenly the telekinetic hold on her feels crushing as she begins to moan in pain. The Captain pulls a syringe from his pocket and jams it into Superwoman’s newly vulnerable neck. She screams as she feels the comforting mental connection to her artifacts disappear.

The Captain holds Superwoman’s sacred artifacts in his old hands and tells Raya she may go. “Number two, you are no longer needed. Back to your quarters.” He says. Then he motions to Red Ghost and she sends the now powerless Superwoman crashing back first into the wall. Superwoman slumps in a heap on the floor. She tries to get up when suddenly she is tossed across the large room to the opposite wall. Then she is sent crashing through a table. Superwoman is now in severe pain. She holds her arm and side as she struggles to her feet. The Captain hands the artifacts off to his assistant. “Analyze these. See if we can use them to create a new assassin.” He says. Then he walks over to the now injured and powerless Superwoman.

He watches as she struggles to stand. Her pantyhosed legs now weak and powerless, but still incredibly sexy. It was a sad sight for any decent person to witness. The most powerful and kindest woman on the planet was suffering at the hands of pure evil. The Captain wasn’t about to let her rest. He grabs a handful of her dark hair and pulls her to her feet. Her arms dangle by her sides as she is close to passing out. The Captain grabs her face and shoves smelling salts under her nose to startle her awake. “I want you to fully experience your ultimate defeat Superwoman!” He says as he smashes his fist into her toned abs. She doubles over with a grunt. He lifts her head back up with his left hand on her hair and begins slapping Superwoman repeatedly. Each slap echoes throughout the large room like a single firecracker.

The Captain, still holding her hair, throws Superwoman face down. She lands on all fours and begins to crawl. Unsure where she was going she only knew she needed to get away. The Captain was hoping she would crawl and a gleeful smile cracks across his face. There is nothing more that a coward loves than to kick a woman when she’s already down. He sends his heavy booted foot in motion like he was about to kick a soccer ball. The sick thud echoed through the room as Superwoman screamed then flipped over onto her back. She held her stomach in pain. The Captain kicked her hands away and stomped on her stomach repeatedly with his military boot.  Superwoman then stopped moving. He pulls out his smelling salts and sticks them under her nose.  The smell brings her back as she again holds her belly.

“I told you I want you to experience all of it Superwoman!” He says as he notices some of his soldiers were now gathering to watch the American Superwoman beaten. “Get up Superwoman! Fight me!” He says showboating for his soldiers. Superwoman slowly gets to her feet and squares up weakly with The Captain. “Come on superheroine, show me your legendary power!” He says as Superwoman throws a weak punch at him. The Captain easily avoids the shot and Superwoman almost falls over. The soldiers begin to laugh and The Captain smiles. “HERE IS THE MIGHTY SUPERWOMAN!” he yells to the crowd of soldiers and scientists.

Superwoman weakly throws another punch at him and he catches her fist easily. The Captain spins Superwoman around and puts her in a reverse bearhug. Superwoman’s arms pinned to her sides she struggles weakly. The Captain brings his right hand down and slips his fingers under the top waistband of her pantyhose. He forces his hand further and finds his fingers exploring the most private of areas. He forces his fingers inside Superwoman’s pussy and pushes in as deep as he can. Superwoman screams in protest as he violates her. “She is completely shaved! She truly is an American whore!” He yells to his onlookers. The onlookers laugh as the once invincible Superwoman endures her humiliating defeat.

The Captain then pulls his fingers out and brings them to Superwoman’s mouth. He forces his wet fingers inside her mouth and laughs. “This is what a whore tastes like Superwoman!” He mocks as he releases the bearhug and drops her onto her belly. Superwoman looks up to see Red Ghost enjoying the humiliation.

The Red Ghost watches with a smile as Superwoman suffers. But inside Red Ghost’s mind the trapped Omega Girl can see everything happening. She bangs on the walls and kicks the doors in the subconscious mind room. She begins to cry as she watches Superwoman suffering. “Stop! Leave her alone!” She screams as tears stream down her face.

Superwoman notices a single tear form in the corner of Red Ghost’s eye through her sickening smile. The tear rolls down her cheek and she wipes it away surprised it was even there. It was in that moment Superwoman knew Omega Girl was still in there somewhere. A small smile cracked across Superwoman’s face.

Suddenly a Sargeant comes running into the room and salutes The Captain. “Sir, The Premier has arrived!” He says. The Captain orders his men to tie Superwoman to a chair and watch her.   He orders Red Ghost to accompany him. Later the bound and weak Superwoman sees President Putin, The Captain and Red Ghost enter the room she was put in. Putin smiles and shakes The Captain’s hand. “You have exceeded my expectations. You have replaced Red Ghost for decades to come and you have captured Superwoman. You will be promoted to General.” Putin says to the grateful Captain.

Putin walks over to the bound Superwoman examining her amazing body. He grabs her dark hair and forces her to look at him. “Welcome to Russia bitch!” He says with authority. He rubs his hand along her soft shoulder and traces his fingers down her chest. Making his way to her pantyhosed thigh enjoying the feel of her silky thin nylons. “How long will she remain powerless?” Putin asks. “Indefinitely. As long as we want.” The Captain replies.

“You will turn her Captain. Use your technology to make her our newest assassin. We will be truly unstoppable.” Putin says. “Yes, sir” The Captain replies. Putin begins to untie Superwoman. “But before you turn her we will use her as a pretext for war with America.” Putin says as he removes his coat and shirt exposing his bare chest.

“Sir?” The Captain asks.

“Now we have two Red Ghosts. We are already unstoppable. Soon we will have Superwoman. Her codename will be Genocide. All we need now is a reason to invade America. When America falls so will her allies. This is how we rebuild The Russian Empire.” Putin explains. “But first we must present it to the world. Get the cameras ready.” He says as he unties the helpless Superwoman and shoves her against a wall holding her there with his forearm. He looks over his shoulder as if filming a scene for an action movie. “Okay begin.” Putin says as he begins his propaganda campaign.

“You come to this military base to steal our secrets! You are not a superheroine. You are an American spy! This is a blatant act of war by the American government!” Putin yells while choking the struggling Superwoman with his forearm. The camera captured the desperate look on her gorgeous masked face as she tried to breathe. Her slender manicured fingers grasping at his hairy arm while he screamed lies about her.

Putin then sent his meaty right fist crashing into Superwoman’s jaw. Her head violently snapped to the left and she crumpled to the floor with her dark hair wrapped around her beautiful face. Putin turns to the camera bare chested like a demigod. “Only I can keep Russia safe from these foreign invaders. Follow me and I will protect you all!” He says.

Putin put his shirt back on and ordered his propaganda minister to have the video ready in 2 hours. He looks down at the unconscious Superwoman then turns his attention to The Captain. “You have done well comrade. The next time I see Superwoman I want her to be our newest assassin.” He orders.

“Yes sir!” The Captain says as he orders his soldiers to pick up Superwoman and place her in the conditioning room. He watches as the limp beauty is carried by her legs and arms down the hallway. He enjoyed how her head fell back and her hair almost touched the floor. He looked at her red boots and dreamed about removing them to reveal her pantyhose feet. Preparation for the conditioning was his excuse to abuse the women he brainwashed. Now the legendary Superwoman was next on his list. He smiled then noticed he had a visible bulge in his pants.

2 hours later….

The world watched an angry President Putin declare war on America based on the perceived  American mission to attack a Russian military installation with Superwoman. The video evidence was surveillance footage of Superwoman crashing through the main doors and smashing the ceiling turret. Then the video cut to Putin screaming at her then knocking her out. Many believed the video to be a fake, but the lack of commentary from Superwoman spoke otherwise.

The American military was put on high alert as the Russian Navy progressed towards the American East Coast. The American Navy set a blockade prepared to keep the fighting on the sea.

Back in Siberia…

Superwoman is strapped down to the same table Omega Girl was. The Captain slowly unzipped her red leather boots. He loved seeing the parts of Superwoman’s body that nobody ever gets to see. He peeled the right boot off like he was peeling a banana. Pulling on the sexy high heel of her boot and lifting up it slides off and her limp pantyhosed foot lay helpless on the table. He traced his finger along the top of her nylon glazed toes. He likes how her toes were perfectly manicured. He was in awe of how perfect every part of her body is. She is the perfect woman and she is now his to play with.

He continued with the other foot then held both feet in his hands. He hadn’t tied her feet down yet. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive erection. The Captain pushed the soles of Superwoman’s feet together to form a pocket between the perfectly arched feet. He pushed his hard cock in and began pleasuring himself. The feeling of her thin silky nylon and her soft soles on his cock put him in a state of ecstasy. He continued until he blasted his cum all over her limp feet. Smiling from his orgasm he looked down and admired the mess he made. His cum had soaked into her perfect nylon feet. He took a few minutes to recover then he removed her famous red bottoms and pantyhose together. He threw the now inside out bottoms and pantyhose on the table next to him. The Captain grabbed her now bare ankles and tied her perfect legs down. Then he turned his attention to her famous red top.

He pulled the red top off revealing her tits. He was amazed at how firm her tits were. He clawed at them greedily to see if they were fake. “My God they’re real.” He says to himself. He admired her perfect body and runs his hand along her tight and toned stomach. He couldn’t believe a woman could be so perfect and he knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. He climbed on top of the table and put his cock between her firm warm tits. Squeezing her perfect tits together he begins tit fucking the defeated superheroine. Pumping as he watched her unconscious face bouncing to the force of his abuse.

The Captain didn’t last long as he blasted his next load of cum on her chest. Watching as his filthy seed dribbles down her tits and pools near her neck. The Captain is an old man and he needed a rest. He knew Putin wanted Superwoman to be converted quickly, but he wasn’t going to waste this chance to use the sexy superheroine. He looks at her red lipstick glazed mouth and knows where his cock is going next. The Captain reaches for her red mask and begins to remove it, but he changes his mind and leaves it on. He wants to fuck Superwoman’s mouth with the mask on.

After a little rest The Captain climbs back on top of the unconscious Superwoman. He straddles her now naked body and sits on top of her chest. He straddles her gorgeous masked face and opens her red lips. He forces his cock inside her warm mouth while grabbing two handfuls of her dark hair. He brutally fucks her face as she lay helpless. He loves the dark eyes behind the red mask and how limp she was. The most powerful woman in the world is being used by an old man.  Towards the end Superwoman’s eyes began to flutter open and she woke to The Captain on top of her. She gagged in protest as her eyes were wide with panic looking up at The Captain with his cock in her mouth. The Captain loved how she was helpless to stop him. He finally came a third time in her mouth. When he was done Superwoman coughed and spit out his vile man seed. “You pig! Why am I naked? Let me go now!” Superwoman demanded. He responded by stuffing a rag in her mouth and taping it shut. “Silence Superwhore!” He said sitting at the desk nearby to relax.

The Captain turned the satellite TV monitor on the wall. He tuned in to American news networks to see what they were saying about the pending Russian invasion. The Americans were overly confident about repelling a Russian invasion. The Captain laughed. “They have no idea two Red Ghosts are coming to destroy them.” He said aloud. “Your country is doomed Superwoman and you can do nothing about it!” He said as Superwoman saw the Russian Navy bearing down on the East Coast of The United States.

Hours went by as The Captain and his assistants prepared the drugs necessary to successfully turn Superwoman. The entire time she was forced to watch news updates of the invasion in her bondage. The Russian Navy has finally reached the American blockade. The difference in might is striking. The United States Navy formed a blockade of over 100 war ships. Compared to the 24 the Russian Navy arrived with.  A complete lopsided battle with The United States coming out on top seemed inevitable.

The world watched in horror as the United States Navy fleet of 100 ships were all simultaneously lifted out of the water. The ships were turned upside down and dropped back in the sea to sink.  Superwoman watched helplessly as the thousands of sailors swam for debris to float on while trying to dodge falling objects from the sky.

The Captain laughed as Superwoman tugged uselessly at her bonds in anger with her gagged and muffled cries. “You see? Nothing can stop us now. Imagine the devastation America will face when Superwoman becomes Russian Genocide haha!” He says as the final bag of mind numbing drugs is ready.

The Captain and his assistants unbind Superwoman from the table. She struggles against them, but The Captain takes the fight out of her with a hard punch to her toned belly. “You will be much more manageable when these drugs are in you!” He says. Superwoman is bound to the conditioning chair tightly. Gagged and helpless she watches as the assistant puts the needles into her arms. The Captain straps her head to the chair and looks into her eyes. He looks at the red mask and gagged mouth of the sexy Superwoman. The Captain reaches out and rips her sacred red mask away. He crumpled the legendary red mask in his hand and throws it on the floor. Now completely exposed Superwoman looks stunned as her identity is revealed. “Today Superwoman dies and Genocide is born.” He says as he pulls the helmet over her face and starts the machine. He puts the headphones over her ears and begins the shock treatments.

The Captain’s enjoyment of watching Superwoman suffer is suddenly interrupted by soldiers yelling and firing in the distance. His military radio crackles with the voices of his sergeants urgently begging for help. “Captain! We have intruders advancing quickly!” The radio blares. Then The Captain hears a sonic scream. “No, it cannot be. Oksana is dead.” He says to himself as he runs out of the conditioning room with his pistol.

Running to the main corridor he sees Majick The Supreme Witch leading and casting protection magic for Rebecca Hunt and Oksana. Majick was struggling since her magic was diluted in the base. They tear through the bases defense forces like they were firing water pistols. The Captain and Oksana lock eyes. “He is in charge!” Oksana yells out. The Captain runs back to the conditioning room and calls a secure line to The Kremlin. “We are under attack! Send help!” He screams to the Minister of Defense.

Majick waves her arms with an ancient flourish and conjures a mass sleep spell. She recast it a second time since her diluted magic couldn’t get the desired effect the first time. “This place is cursed. It’s diluting my magical powers.” She says. “This land was cursed against magic by Rasputin many years ago.” Oksana explains.

“Is that why she couldn’t magic portal us in here? We wasted a lot of time hiking two miles in that fucking snow.” Rebecca says as she runs down the hall after The Captain.

The Captain cowers in the conditioning room as Superwoman continues to suffer in the chair. Suddenly he hears a sonic scream and the heavy metal door shatters. Standing in the door way is Oksansa. “Traitor!” The Captain screams.

“How are you and Rebecca Hunt alive? Comrade Sullivan executed you both!” He asks while watching Majick and Rebecca remove the naked and bound Superwoman from the conversion machine.

“You tried to kill me! Did you think your old fat double agent would succeed against me?” Oksana screams back. “I broke his arms when he tried to inject me. I took his keys and uncuffed myself. When the elevator opened I was in the garage. I looked for a car to use. That’s when I found Rebecca’s carbon monoxide diversion. Classic KGB covert tactic. I saved her life then I drove away with her until she woke up. Now Captain you pay!” Oksana says.

Rebecca walks with angry purpose behind Oksana and grabs The Captain by his neck shoving him against the wall. “You’re the piece of fucking shit who did that to my friend?” She yells pointing at a weak and naked Superwoman being helped up by Majick. The Captain cracks a sadistic smile. “Yes and I enjoyed every moment destroying that American whore!” He says with an angry glare. Rebecca crashes the end of her gun into The Captain’s face sending him to the floor.

“Rebecca stop!” Majick yells out. “We came here to save Superwoman. We have to get out of here. Look at our sailors on the TV over there. She says pointing to the newscast showing the destroyed American fleet. “We have to help stop the invasion.” She says with concern.

The Captain begins laughing from the floor. “You stupid bitches! There is no leaving this place for you! Magic becomes weaker the longer you stay here. Not even The Supreme Witch can overcome the Curse of Rasputin! Even Superwoman became weaker the longer she was here. This is how she was truly beaten. She stood no chance against two Red Ghosts in her weakened state. Reinforcements are now here and you idiots will not survive.” The Captain says laughing as the sound of soldiers entering the base can be heard.

“Majick can you portal us out of here?” Rebecca asks. “No. My magic is almost gone!” She replies. Superwoman takes her belt and choker from the table next to Omega Girl’s clothes. “He’s right. My artifacts aren’t responding. It’s like this base is a giant NULL crystal but for all magic.” Superwoman says as she puts her red uniform and mask back on.

Oksana walks toward the door. “If this is how I die then I will die in glorious battle!” She said stepping into the hallway making a barricade for cover. Rebecca Hunt follows. “Fuck it. Let’s go out shooting.” She exclaims.

“I have an idea, but I need time. Can you keep the soldiers at bay?” Majick asks. “How much time do you need Madge?” Superwoman asks. “As much time as you can give me.” Majick replies.

The soldiers have spotted Superwoman behind the barricade and they freeze at the sight of her. They all saw her defeated on TV, but in person they still feared the superheroine.

The Captain wearily grabs the public address microphone. “The American women are all powerless! Destroy them quickly! Hurry the magic witch is doing something!” He screams. Oksana shoots a focused sonic scream from the hallway at The Captain and he slams against the wall unconscious.

“American invaders! Surrender or die!” A voice booms from the soldiers.

“Fuck you!” Rebecca Hunt screams.

The sound of gunfire and sonic screams fill the base….

TO BE CONTINUED…

Oksana sits in an interrogation room in the Omega City Police Department. Gagged with her hands cuffed to the table as she sits on a metal chair bolted to the floor. The lead Detective Bill Sullivan is outside the interrogation room trying to map out a way to communicate with Oksana.

Bill Sullivan is a large man with salt and pepper hair. He’s a heavy drinker and a misogynist. The type of man who whispers racist jokes to anyone he thinks would appreciate them. His big belly hangs over his belt under his half untucked shirt. His service weapon is a revolver. The man is a relic from a time that has passed him by. Still working to pay alimony to two ex wives.

Detective Sullivan is chatting with a new patrolman about the “hot chick” he saw at the bar last night. Bragging about how he flashed his badge and bought her drinks all night. “You get laid for all the cash you put out in drinks Billy?” A patrolman asked. The answer was no, but before Bill could make up a story the elevator doors opened up and a gorgeous blonde in a short leather jacket, tight blue jeans and low cut leather boots steps onto the precinct floor.

Bill slaps the patrolman on the arm and points at the woman. “Will ya check out that piece of ass stepping off the elevator. She must be lost or something. Watch how it’s done rookie.” Bill said as he walked up to the beautiful woman. “Hey sweetheart, what’s your favorite drink? I’m asking so I know what to order you on our first date.” He said smiling. The woman pulls out a detective badge and holds it up completely ignoring Bill.

“Detective Rebecca Hunt, Delta City Police Department. I’m looking for Detective William Sullivan.” Rebecca says in her usual getting right down to business tone. Bill whispers to himself “fuck” as he approaches Detective Hunt. “That’s me Miss Delta City. A little out of your jurisdiction ain’t ya? What can I do for you?” Bill asks.

Rebecca glares at him. “You can start by answering your fucking phone detective.” She says with authority. “Then you can get me the file on the super powered assassin in your custody.” Rebecca continues. Bill looks at her with an angry glare. “Whoa! Who the fuck do you think you are? Just because you’re some hot shit cop from Delta City you think us lowly Omega City cops have to bow down to you? Fuck you cunt! When my Chief hears about this he’ll make one call to DCPD and get you thrown off the force you arrogant bitch!”

Suddenly the elevator opens again revealing The Chief of Police and The Mayor of Omega City. “SULLIVAN!” The Chief screams silencing the obnoxious detective. The Chief and Mayor walk towards Rebecca and Bill. “Jesus Christ Sullivan why aren’t you answering your phone? The Chief asks. Bill fumbles as he pulls his phone out noticing 27 missed calls and texts from The Chief. “Uh, I uh …had it on silent, sir.” Sullivan stammers while also acknowledging The Mayor.

The Chief shakes Rebecca’s hand. “Good to have you here helping out on this case Detective Hunt. He says while The Mayor also greets her. “Yes, Detective Hunt such a pleasure to meet you.” He says.

“Well, I see you’ve met Lead Detective Sullivan.” The Chief says to Rebecca. “Oh yes, he’s quite a piece of work. I believe he was just about to fetch me the profile for this assassin he’s been working on.” she replies. Sullivan looks at her with disdain dripping off his face. He pulls The Chief aside…

“What the fuck is she doing here Chief?” Sullivan asks. “If you picked up your phone you’d know that Dimitri Smith specifically asked to have her work the case. Rebecca Hunt is a personal friend of Dimitri Smith and Dimitri Smith is a personal friend of The Mayor who approved it.” The Chief replies.

“So some rich tech asshole just gets whatever he wants?” Sullivan asks sarcastically. “Dimitri built this police station, a new library and 4 new schools in Omega City. Not to mention the various charities he set up. So yes, he’s getting Rebecca Hunt to help you. We don’t get a lot of international assassins here. So shut the fuck up and get her that fucking file!” The Chief commands. “Yes, Chief.” Sullivan replies with far less bluster than he started the conversation with.

Sullivan hands Rebecca the file. She opens it up to see a mugshot of Oksana with a post it note stuck to it with “french maybe?” scribbled on it. Rebecca looks at Sullivan with a face that could only be described as disgust mixed with anger. Sullivan shrugs his shoulders. “I’ve been busy, haven’t had time to write it up.” he says.

“So you think she’s French?” Rebecca questions. “Yeah, that’s what my gut tells me. Call it a hunch. My instincts are always right. That’s what makes me a great detective.” Sullivan says. Rebecca walks over to the two way mirror to view Oksana gagged and sitting cuffed to the table. She analyzes the prisoner…

“She’s a Russian assassin. Covert, KGB era training. She’s the current number 2 assassin in Russia.” Rebecca explains as everyone looks at her bewildered.

“How the hell do you know all this?” The Chief questions. “It’s simple. Look at that small tattoo on her wrist.” Rebecca says pointing to Oksana. “It’s a small skull with a hammer and sickle behind it. Under it are 2 marks representing her status in the organization. She’s the number 2 assassin. Those tattoos are given as identification to the elite of the elite in Russian covert ops.” Rebecca explains as they still look bewildered. “Some of my military service was in covert ops.” She adds.

Sullivan rudely interrupts with his loud voice. “We need to question her, but if we take that gag off she’s gonna level this building and turn us into goo on the walls.” Sullivan said looking at Rebecca with a cocky grin. “You’d look good as  bloody goo on the wall. Go talk to her hot shot.” He said expecting Rebecca to have no plan.

“He’s right Detective Hunt. Do you have any ideas?” The Chief asked. “Yeah, I do.” Rebecca replied as the elevator door behind them opened with a chime. “There’s my interrogator now.” Rebecca says as the “interrogator” walked onto the precinct floor…

The precinct went silent as Superwoman walked out of the elevator and passed the desks towards the interrogation room. It was one thing to see video of Superwoman on your phone or the TV, but in person she exudes strength and power. Everyone has an opinion on Superwoman. Most of her criticism comes from her “slutty” uniform. A uniform that is perfectly acceptable at the beach yet somehow isn’t acceptable for crime fighting. But when faced with Superwoman in person the criticism falls away because she fills people with a sense of awe. The fluorescent lights of the precinct danced delicately on her pantyhose as her red boots clicked on the linoleum floor. The toned muscles in her legs flexing as she walked while her dark hair frames her gorgeous masked face.

The silence of the precinct was broken by a young rookie cop in the back. “Yeah! SUPERWOMAN!” She yelled out clapping. The entire precinct erupted into applause and cheers for the world’s most powerful and kind hearted woman. Superwoman smiled and nodded at the applause as she reached Rebecca and The Chief.

The Chief raised his hands to silence the cheering. “We are professionals! Act like it!” He yells out as the precinct hushes. The Mayor of Omega City leans in to shake Superwoman’s hand. “I’m a big fan.” He says enjoying the feel of Superwoman’s small slender hand in his. She gives Rebecca a friendly hug as she hands Superwoman a file. She exchanges pleasantries with The Chief then turns back to Rebecca.

“That’s the assassin.” Rebecca says. “She’s our best chance to find out where Omega Girl is.” Superwoman replies as she moves to enter the interrogation room with the file. Everyone moves into the observation room to watch Superwoman talk to the deadly superpoweed sonic assassin.

Superwoman enters the room to a steely glare from the muzzled Oksana. She tugs at her hand cuffs chained to the table. “Hello, my name is Superwoman. I want to have a civil conversation with you. I’m going to remove your muzzle. If you try to sonic scream your way out I will stop you. Do we have an understanding?” Superwoman asks. Oksana glares wickedly at the sexy red and pantyhose clad crime fighter. Superwoman removes the muzzle. “What is your name?” Superwoman asks.

“I know who you are. American Superwoman. You are not the Superwoman of the 1980’s and 90’s. I saw the video of her death. It was a glorious day when she died. Was she related to you? You must have been a baby when she died. Was she your mother?” Oksana mocks as she notices Superwoman’s jaw clench. Oksana smiles knowing she touched a nerve. “You can call me Oksana. American whore.” She says confidently.

Inside the observation room Detective Sullivan shakes his head in protest. “Is this bikini bimbo gonna take control of this interrogation? This isn’t punching through a wall or lifting a crane. If she can’t handle it we need to go in.” He says. “Pipe down Sully!” The Chief commands. Rebecca watches anxiously. “Come on Jo, bring out that bitchy lawyer I know you can be.” She whispers to herself.

Superwoman puts the file on the table. “Let’s talk about the facts. You are a covert Russian assassin. You are not The Red Ghost. You don’t even get a code name. You’re just number two. Your mission is to kill Dimitri Postoronka and kidnap his daughter. You failed. But you know who didn’t fail? The Red Ghost.” Superwoman says as she opens the file revealing camera footage photos of The Red Ghost leaving with an unconscious Omega Girl.

Oksana looks at the photos and clenches her hands into fists. She pounds the metal table which makes the people in the observation room jump back. “Red Ghost killed Dimitri?” She asked.  “No, I stopped her. But she did get away with Omega Girl.” Superwoman replied. “Then she is a hero and I have been disgraced.” Oksana says looking down at her cuffed wrists.

“Oksana, I need you to tell me where I can rescue Omega Girl.” Superwoman asks.

“Rescue? It is too late for little Postoronka. She will be brainwashed. Putin will make her The Red Ghost.” Oksana warns.

“Omega Girl has a powerful mind. She won’t give in to brainwashing.” Superwoman replies.

“Then she is strong headed like her mother, yet she is The Red Ghost again and just tried to kill her love. Then she kidnapped her own daughter. No, little Postoronka will not resist the conditioning. Nobody can.” Oksana says.

Superwoman keeps calm despite wanting to beat the information out of Oksana. “There are no Russian diplomats trying to free you. No back channel deals to secure your release. Do you think you’d be welcome back in Russia? More likely you’re now a target for assassination. Tell me where Omega Girl is and I can guarantee you’ll receive a fair trial here. You can apply for political asylum. But you need to tell me where Omega has been taken.” She says.

Oksana smiles menacingly at Superwoman. “Or maybe I kill you and escape this foolish police station.” She says letting out a quick sonic scream that shatters her handcuffs. “Now we learn just how invincible you truly are. My scream can liquify steel. You will be a puddle on the wall.” She says as she lets out a powerful sonic cry at Superwoman.

Superwoman stands in front of the powerful sonic cry unphased. The concrete wall behind Superwoman cracks and the two way mirror in the observation room shatters exposing the people behind it. The power of the scream shakes the precinct and shatters windows in the precinct and the next building. This much damage in a matter of two seconds….

The scream comes to a quick end as Superwoman reaches out and grabs Oksana’s throat. Oksana’s eyes widen in terror as Superwoman levitates five inches off the ground. Oksana grabs uselessly at the iron grip of Superwoman trying to break free. Oksana quickly realizes that Superwoman is more powerful than the KGB reports mentioned. She also sees in her eyes that Superwoman can be trusted.

“Now that you got that out of your system. Do you accept my offer?” Superwoman asks unblinking in Oksana’s eyes. Oksana agrees aggressively nodding her head. Superwoman slowly drops back to the floor and releases Oksana. She looks up at Superwoman with serious eyes. “A fair trial and political asylum, yes?” She clarifies. “yes.” Superwoman replies.

“Give me a pen.” Oksana says ripping a piece of the file folder from the table. Superwoman motions to the now visible Rebecca as she tosses her a pen. This is the location of our base. This is where little Postoronka is kept. It will be heavily guarded, but you will have the element of surprise.” She says.

“Thank you.” Superwoman says as she passes through the now shattered window into the observation room. She hands Rebecca the paper. “Get this to the team in person. No electronic trail.” “Got it.” Rebecca says as she heads out.

Superwoman then turns her attention to The Mayor and Police Chief of Omega City. “I request Oksana be transferred to Delta City in the interest of a fair trial. Send the request to Josephine Circa at the District Attorney’s office.” She requests.

“Of course, right away!” The Mayor says. Superwoman leaves the observation room and flies out of one of the newly shattered windows. Sullivan chases after Rebecca who is already on the elevator to the parking garage. “Detective Hunt!” Sullivan yells as Rebecca is about to get into her vehicle. “I’m busy Sullivan, we can pick this up later ” she says as he catches up to her.

“Hey, Detective Hunt I just wanted to apologize for being such an ass. You were right about everything.” Sullivan said. Rebecca wasn’t expecting someone like Sully to ever apologize for anything. Before she could even process a response she felt a needle jam into her neck. The effect of the nerve toxin in the needle was immediate. Rebecca Hunt couldn’t move a muscle in her toned body. “Stupid bitch. Not such a great detective after all.” Sullivan said with a Russian accent. Sullivan looked around to check for people then he put the helpless Rebecca in the driver’s seat and started the car. He quickly grabbed a hose from the maintenance closet and shoved it in the exhaust pipe of Rebecca’s car. He then put the other end through the barely open window.

“Poor Detective Hunt. Must’ve had undiagnosed mental problems. She went and committed suicide like a coward.” Sullivan said laughing. He then took the paper with the coordinates to the secret military base in Siberia. Sullivan pulls out a secondary cell phone and hits #1 on speed dial…

Across the globe in Siberia The Captain’s phone rings on his desk. “Comrade Sullivan. Report.” The Captain says. Sullivan looks at the coordinates in his hand. “Superwoman is on her way to you. Number two is a traitor.” Sullivan reports.

“Good work Comrade Sullivan. We will be ready for Superwoman. Make sure Number two is eliminated.” The Captain orders. “It will be done.” Sullivan replies. He hangs up and looks at the immobilized Rebecca. He grabs a lighter and burns the paper in front of Rebecca’s car so she can see. “You failed Detective. Now Superwoman will die. But not before you asphyxiate to death.” He gloats as he pulls up his sleeve to reveal the hammer and sickle tattoo of Russian assassins. Laughing he walks back to the the elevator bank…

Sullivan sees Oksana being led away to prisoner holding until the arrangements for Delta City can be made. “I’ll take her down to holding. She’s my case.” Sullivan says as he picks up Oksana’s muzzle. “I think we’d all feel better if you put this muzzle back on.” He says as he places the muzzle on. Sullivan leads the gagged and cuffed Oksana to the prisoner elevator. He pushes the button for the garage level. Halfway between the precinct pit level and garage Sullivan stops the elevator. Oksana senses danger. “So you cut a deal with Superwoman to save your own skin. You are a coward and a traitor. A failure! Putin sends his regards!” Sullivan says as he lunges towards Oksana with a needle filled with the deadly poison Ricin.

Meanwhile in Siberia…

Alarms blare inside the secret base as radar picks up a missile moving towards them at supersonic velocity. The Captain remains calm at his desk with banks of monitors and controls. The massive steel doors blow apart like they were wet paper. Suddenly Superwoman is in the base.

Superwoman floats down the massive corridor. The base was much larger than she anticipated. Suddenly The Captain’s voice booms over the base’s public address system…

“Superwoman. This is your only chance to turn back. You are moving closer to your demise.”

“I’m not leaving here without Omega Girl!” Superwoman says with confidence in her voice.

“Then you are correct about one thing. You are not leaving here.”

Suddenly a single turret emerges from the ceiling. Rail Gun technology which fires projectiles at mach 6. “Your invulnerable body is no match for rail technology, Superwoman.” The Captain says while three projectiles fire rapidly. The first two strike Supewoman in the chest slowing her down briefly. The last projectile strikes her forehead which snaps her head back. Superwoman is sent crashing onto her back. “Hahaha! Overrated American.” The Captain laughs.

Superwoman jumps back up quickly and flies her fist into the turret destroying it in a massive electromagnetic explosion. “I’m going to tear this base apart!” Superwoman yells.

“So confident. Do you think your “team” is coming to help you? Rebecca Hunt is dead. She never told your friends about your foolish mission to Siberia.” The Captain’s voice echoes.

“You lie!” Superwoman screams as she feels her heart skip a beat from the thought of Rebecca dead. Her mind racing about how The Captain could know so much so quickly.

“I never lie. Oksana is also dead. A traitor deserves a traitor’s death. Soon you will join them both. There is no place on this planet my reach doesn’t extend. Even your precious Delta City.”

Superwoman flies faster through the long tunnel. “Omega Girl! I’m here! Where are you?” Superwoman’s voice echoes through the vast base.

“Pathetic. You still believe little Postoronka needs to be rescued? She is my property. She was born to be my property. You are a criminal trespassing on a sovereign nations military base. We are within our rights to use any force necessary to eliminate you!” The Captain booms.

Suddenly the tunnel opens to a large room. In the center of the room is The Red Ghost. She glares at Supewoman. “So we meet again. This time on my turf.” She says confidently as she raises her arms to telekinetically attack Superwoman.

TO BE CONTINUED…

Red Ghost glared at Superwoman as she studied the legendary woman in red. Her body was perfection as her tight belly flexed with each breath she took. Red Ghost could tell that Superwoman meant business and she wasn’t going to just let her take Omega Girl away. But the former Soviet Union had extensive intelligence on Superwoman’s personality and tendencies. Dating back to the 1800’s when “Superwoman” would randomly show up and help people with astonishing feats of strength and bravery.

“You are correct Superwoman. I cannot match your strength. But your weakness is the people you try to protect.” Red Ghost said with an evil vibration in her voice. She raised her hand and pulled down a massive chunk of concrete ceiling onto Joyce and Dimitri.

“No!” Superwoman screamed out as she jumped to cover Joyce and Dimitri with her invulnerable body. The superheroine’s perfectly toned back takes the full weight of the heavy concrete. Superwoman now buried under a pile of rubble Red Ghost smiled. “Pathetic predictable American.” She said as she flew up towards the gaping hole in the ceiling with the unconscious Omega Girl in tow.

The pile of concrete explodes as Superwoman flies out with Joyce and Dimitri in her arms. Landing on the floor she puts the two down.

“Are you two okay?” She asks concerned. They both nod checking themselves quickly.

“Jo, you have to get Maria back from that woman.” Joyce says with fear in her voice.

“Superwoman! You must understand Raya is very powerful, but she cannot match your power. However, she is a master of mental torture. You must be careful and please…if you can capture her maybe I can make her remember how good she can be.” Dimitri says tearfully.

Superwoman puts her hands on Dimitri’s shoulders facing him. He couldn’t stop himself glancing down at her impressive chest as she spoke. “I will get Maria back and I’ll do my best to save your wife. But she seems to have been fully indoctrinated again. She says taking her hands off his shoulders and darting into the sky.

Superwoman quickly located Red Ghost flying with the unconscious Omega Girl next to her. Red Ghost couldn’t out fly Superwoman. She looked back and saw the red clad Superwoman streaking towards her. “Ah, there you are Superwoman.” She says as she aims her telekinetic powers towards the ground. She begins sending parked vehicles into the sky towards Superwoman like missiles.

Superwoman was so focused on Red Ghost she never saw the first car hit her in mid air. Stunned from the unexpected hit she began to fall from the sky. Suddenly another car hits her keeping her from regaining her flight balance. Red Ghost looks back to watch the stunned Superwoman regain her focus.

Red Ghost stopped and aimed her telekinesis towards the ground again. Suddenly six cars have surrounded the confused Superwoman keeping her boxed in mid air. She looks around and sees Red Ghost has stopped. “You’ll have to do better than this to stop me Red Ghost!” Superwoman yells.

“Very well Superwoman!” Red Ghost said as the six cars smashed into each other and crushed themselves into a perfect square of mangled metal and fluids with Superwoman in the center. “Do svidaniya, Superwoman!” She says as the mangled metal cage falls into Delta City harbor.

Red Ghost smiles as the metal mass falls into the water. She looks at the unconscious Omega Girl. “You will finally be my daughter once I have removed this American influence from your mind.” She says as she applies more chloroform to her helpless teenage daughter.

Under Delta City harbor the metal cage hits the floor of the ocean. Suddenly the mass explodes under water as Superwoman frees herself and streaks out of the harbor and into the night sky towards Red Ghost again.

Red Ghost looks back to see Superwoman behind her again. “Such power, wasted on an American.” She says to herself. Superwoman was gaining fast and now was within hearing distance.

“It’s over Red Ghost! Let Omega Girl go and surrender!” Superwoman yells out as she is only a few feet away from her. Red Ghost uses her telekinesis to push Superwoman away in a desperate attempt to flee. The full power of Red Ghost wasn’t enough to stop Superwoman. It could only slow her down a bit. Desperately Red Ghost looks around and sees a transatlantic flight that just left Delta City airport. She uses her telekinesis to rip a wing off the plane. Superwoman sees the fire as the wing falls to the harbor. The plane is listing and is heading straight towards downtown. “NO!” Superwoman screams out as she races for the imperiled airplane.

“Save them Superwoman! Hahaha!” Red Ghost laughs as she flies away.

Superwoman flies at lightning speed under the crashing airplane and lifts it away on her back. Preventing disaster she guides the damaged airplane back to the airport and lands it on a runway safely. Emergency crews rush out to the airplane as Superwoman flies up and rips the hatch open with one hand. The emergency slide inflates open as Superwoman boards the airplane to check on injured civilians. She flies several injured passengers down to the waiting first responders. News crews descend upon the scene and the images of Superwoman saving the plane are broadcast world-wide. As everyone is trying to get a statement from the famous Superwoman she excuses herself. “I’m sorry, there’s another emergency I must attend to.” She says as the cameras are able to follow her blast into the sky.

Superwoman flies in multiple directions back and forth at incredible speeds trying to locate Red Ghost and her captive Omega Girl. Soon she realizes that Red Ghost has escaped. “Dammit! Don’t worry Maria, I’ll find you.” She says to herself while she heads back to Dimitri and Joyce without Omega Girl.

LATER…

The Captain of the covert Siberian base is startled to attention by the blaring of security alarms. Monitors show The Red Ghost returning. Angered by her disregard for his orders he meets her at the main door. The massive metal door swings open to reveal Red Ghost glaring at him.

“Red Ghost! You have disobeyed me! You were not cleared to leave this facility! You will be disciplined!” He screams as Red Ghost glares at him. “You sent number 2 assassin to collect my family. That was not her mission to take.” She says menacingly. The Captain felt his asshole tighten realizing she learned of the mission that was intentionally kept from her. “Number 2’s incompetence got her captured by the Americans. I am Red Ghost. I do not fail.” She said as she waved her hand the bound unconscious Omega Girl levitated from behind her and was laid at the feet of The Captain.

Everyone gasped as they gazed upon the beautiful American teen sensation. Helpless and unconscious in her white leotard and blue slippers her chest heaved with each breath she took. The shimmering pantyhose on her sexy legs glimmered in the low light of the base. The sassy teen superheroine everyone watches on social media was now a helpless prisoner in Siberia.

“You have done well Red Ghost. Return to your quarters. The Premier will be making an appearance to see his prize soon I am sure.” The Captain said dismissing her. Red Ghost stood there looking at him. “My daughter is here to replace me, not for your personal pleasure.” She said to him. “How dare you! My loyalty is to the mission! Return to your quarters immediately!” He shouts. Unfazed by his authority Red Ghost smirks walking back to her quarters.

The Captain turns to his lead scientist. “Red Ghost will need more therapy to keep her compliant. In the meantime I will prepare Omega Girl personally for her transitioning.” He says picking up the limp teenager in his arms. Feeling her tight thighs as he takes a whiff of her light brown hair. He walks her to an examination table specifically made to keep her from moving her fingers. He ties Omega Girl down with straps on her nylon clad ankles. An intricate set of straps and screws keeps her arms secured to her sides while each finger is strapped down individually.

The Captain admires the gorgeous teen. Running his hand along her thighs to her spandex covered crotch. He stops his right hand and begins to rub her clit. His left hand explores her tight spandex coated belly as it finds her perky teen tits. “So young and powerful, yet so helpless.” He whispers to himself. Omega Girl begins to moan as the chloroform wears off and she becomes aware of the old man touching her clit through her layers of spandex and pantyhose. Her eyes flutter open slowly and she realizes she’s strapped and helpless to a table.

“No! Stop it! Who are you? Where am I?” Omega yells. The Captain looks down at Omega Girl and she gets a good look at his Russian military Captain’s uniform. “You are home Maria Postoronka. Property of the Russian Federation!” He replies with a sick smile on his old face. Omega Girl struggles uselessly which only excited the old man more. He walks over to her little blue slippers and looks at her strapped ankles. He slowly removes her blue ballet flats and exposes her tiny young nylon glazed feet. “Your toe nails are pink, very nice color.” He says as he opens his mouth and begins licking her toes and feet.

“NO! You sick pervert! Stop it! Let me go! My friends will come for me and you’ll be sorry!” She screams. The Captain laughs as he continues to taste the young teens pantyhose wrapped feet. “Who is coming for you? Night Woman? This facility has been outfitted with UV light traps. She will never make it in here. Who else? Mistress Majick? This facility has been cursed by the remains of Rasputin. Majick’s powerful magic would only be a fraction of it’s normal power. She would be defeated quickly. Ah, perhaps you speak of your friend Superwoman? Yes, she could pose quite a problem for us. But if she did find you she would have to fight The Red Ghost!” The Captain monologues.

“Superwoman will beat The Red Ghost so let me go right now and save yourself a lot of embarrassment!” Omega Girl says confidently. “True, Red Ghost is no match for Superwoman alone, but Superwoman will have to fight The Red Ghost and YOU!” He says.

“Me? You are a delusional old man. I think Alzheimer’s is creeping into your brain. I will NEVER fight for you and especially not my friend Superwoman.” Omega Girl replies.

The Captain stops sucking on Omega Girl’s feet and walks over to her grabbing a handful of light brown hair. He forces her head up and points it in the direction of a chair with a helmet attached to it. “You see that chair? It is old mind control technology. How do you think we were able to reprogram your mother after your father undid all our work. Making my Red Ghost an independent thinker. When we found her she was near death. So we saved her, but we put her back in that chair and took away her independence. She was angry just like you. She said she would never work for us again. But look at what she just did for us. She captured her own daughter and gave you to me. Soon you will lose your arrogance and you WILL be a daughter of Russia again! You will be the next Red Ghost!” He says as he roughly peels away her blue mask and rips away her blue belt leaving her in only a white leotard. “You are no longer The Omega Girl!”

“NEVER!” Omega Girl screams as she struggles uselessly against her bondage. The Captain grows weary of her defiance and smashes his fist into her tight belly several times until she begins to writhe in pain. Laughing with each punch he lands Omega Girl begins to tear up as she slowly realizes how hopeless her situation is. “Yes little Postoronka, you know I am right. Your hope is fading. Now you will sleep so I can finish my fun.” The Captain says as he climbs on the table and straddles the young maskless Maria Postoronka. He unzips his pants and lets his cock fall onto her chest. Maria looks on in horror. “NO! I won’t do this!” Maria protests. “You can’t stop me superheroine.” The Captain says as he pulls out a chloroform rag in his right hand. He grabs a handful of her hair and forces her face into the rag. Maria’s muffled cries slowly stop as he pulls the cloth away to reveal a slack mouth and unconscious teen.

The Captain puts his hard cock in her mouth and watches as he forces her head back and forth. Finishing quickly he blasts his vile seed all over her face. “I enjoy this more with you than your mother.” He says laughing.

TO BE CONTINUED

Sunday evening and Joyce was driving Maria home from her boutique in Delta City. Although Maria is perfectly capable of flying herself home Joyce insisted they drive and catch up. Maria was happy to have Joyce back in her life. Arriving home Maria insists she come inside to meet her dad and have dinner.

After dinner Dimitri gets a private moment with Joyce. “I want to thank you for everything you’ve done for Maria. She really looks up to you and you’re a great role model for her. It has been difficult raising a daughter alone. I gave her MAMA, but that is no substitute for strong woman.” he says.

“Oh! My goodness I wasn’t expecting that. Dimitri, Maria is a special girl. Not because she has powers, but because she’s a great kid. You did a truly fantastic job raising her. I should know, I also raised a special girl just like Maria.” Joyce says.

“Yes, the woman who raised Superwoman. You are amazing Joyce.” Dimitri says as he notices her blushing.

“Well, it’s getting late I should get home.” Joyce says as she gets up to leave. Maria runs up to hug her as she says her goodbyes and walks to her car. Dimitri runs out before she gets in….

“Miss Joyce. I was wondering perhaps if you were hungry sometime in the future perhaps we could share food together.” he says.

Joyce smiles. “Like share off the same plate?” she jokes. Dimitri laughs. “I’m not good at this I admit.” he laughs. “Yes, I would love to go on a date with you. Call me.” she says getting into her car. Dimitri smiles as his heart soars. He has a date with the absolutely ravishing Joyce Cirmia.

Over the next few weeks Dimitri and Joyce grow very close and begin to spend alot of time together. The whole situation is perfect and everyone agrees they make an excellent couple.

Meanwhile…

Oksana has arrived in Omega City and has staked out her targets. Her mission was to eliminate Dimitri and kidnap the daughter. The Russian government considered Maria Smith their property and wanted to see if she was anything like her mother. 

Inside the house the doorbell rings. MAMA walks over to answer the door. “Hello, how may I help you?” she asks the stranger after opening the door. Oksana is momentarily stunned as MAMA has the face of Raya, but much younger. 

“Is Dimitri home?” Oksana asks. 

“Who may I ask is calling?” MAMA replies. Oksana smiles. “Death!” she says as she opens her mouth and lets out an ultrasonic scream. The force of the scream blows MAMA back sending her crashing into the wall. 

Dimitri and Joyce run into the entry hall. “What the….” Dimitri says seeing MAMA planted into the wall. Oksana smiles and opens her mouth ready to blast her target. “Traitor! Putin sends his regards!” she yells. Joyce sees what’s about to happen. “Dimitri MOVE!” Joyce screams pushing Dimitri out of the line of fire. Joyce takes the ultrasonic blast and is sent flying. Her back crashes into the wall behind her and she hits the floor hard. Dimitri looks on in horror. “Noo! MAMA battle mode!” he yells. 

The pleasant android’s eyes turn red as she leaps from her indent and charges Oksana. She uses another shriek and sends MAMA flying again this time disabling her power source and shutting her down. Oksana looks at the barely moving Joyce and disabled MAMA then she focuses on Dimitri. “No more women to hide behind. Time to die!” she says as she’s suddenly surprised to be lifted into the air. Floating helplessly as her arms flail she sees the teen sensation known as Omega Girl. 

“Whoever you are you just messed with the wrong family!” Omega Girl says as she sends Oksana smashing into walls unconscious. Finally using her amazing telekinesis to bind and gag Oksana. 

Oksana was taken into custody as the OCPD swarmed the mansion collecting evidence. Luckily Joyce survived with minor injuries. “You’re in great shape miss, lucky for you since that wall could’ve crippled you.” The EMT said to Joyce. “I try to work out when I can.” she replies with a wink.

The lead detective speaks with Dimitri. “Lucky your daughter wasn’t home Mr. Smith and even luckier Omega Girl was in the area. We’re just about done here. We’ll be leaving. You have a good night sir.” he says as the police start to leave. 

Meanwhile…

Outside of the mansion Raya arrives to see the police leaving. “No! I’m too late! Oksana has killed my family!” she panics as she sneaks past the police and into the house. Walking slowly down the hallway of the lavishly decorated home Raya sees pictures of young Maria as a child. She looks at them longing to hold her baby and to tell Dimitri how much she loves him.

Inside the large dining room Dimitri places his hand on Joyce’s shoulder. “I’m glad you’re okay, thank you for saving me.” he says as they quickly embrace. “Ahem!” Omega Girl says smiling. “Yeah, you’re welcome.” she jokes as she was the one who actually disabled Oksana. She also had to stay in her costume and pretend she didn’t live there to protect her identity. After the police leave she takes off her mask and hugs her dad and Joyce. Dimitri kisses Joyce passionately as Maria looks away “OMG, get a room!” She jokes.

Raya watches from the hallway as she sees this “American Whore” stealing her husband and daughter. Trying to claim them as her own family! She becomes enraged as she hears Dimitri say to Joyce “I love you. Both of you.” Raya’s blood boils as she remembered what Dimitri said over 20 years ago when she sacrificed herself to save her family. “Raya, I will never love another, my darling.” Raya broke inside and was blinded by rage and jealousy.

“DIMITRI! You said you would love no other! You let this american whore put her capitalist spell on you! You live like capitalist pig! You turned our daughter into American slut in a mask!” she screams. “I came to save you from Oksana, but I should have let her kill you!” Raya rages.

Dimitri stands shocked as Joyce looks on confused. “Is she your wife? I thought she died years ago?” Joyce says. “Silence american whore!” Raya yells as she levitates Joyce and begins to choke her by crushing her throat in mid air. Joyce struggles in the air as she kicks and instinctively grabs her throat. She feels as her head might explode from the impressive power of The Red Ghost.

Omega Girl counters with a telekinetic push and forces Raya to release Joyce. “You’re not my mother! She’s dead you imposter!” she screams as the two telekinetic women begin to fight. Omega Girl and Red Ghost hover around one another as objects fly across the room like projectiles. Each telekinetic blast blocked by the mind warriors skills.

Joyce grabs Dimitri and pulls him into the kitchen for safety. She pulls out her phone and presses a panic alert which instantly sends her location to Superwoman. This wasn’t something Joyce ever had to activate before. It was meant as a life or death emergency alert. This situation absolutely qualified.

Meanwhile in Delta City Superwoman is talking to a police officer about a criminal she just captured when she receives the alert on her phone. She flies into the night sky and a second later a sonic boom is heard above the city as she breaks the sound barrier racing to Omega City for Joyce. 

Back at the mansion Raya and Omega Girl are evenly matched as the opposing forces lead to a stalemate. “You have grown powerful my daughter, but you are a naive child…your inexperience is your weakness!” Raya says as she pulls the heavy bookcase behind the unsuspecting Omega Girl down on top of her. Suddenly dazed by the blow Raya uses Omega Girls break in concentration against her by sending her slamming into the wall. Now stunned, Omega Girl feels her body being lifted into the air as her arms and hands are completely immobilized. Omega Girl manages to move her fingers slightly and sends a grandfather clock shooting towards Raya. The clock shatters on an invisible telekinetic shield she produced. Omega Girl looks stunned and Raya smiles at her menacingly. “You don’t know how to produce a shield do you?” Raya says as she binds Omega Girl’s fingers tightly.

“No! Let me go!” She demands as she feels like her arms are being pulled from the socket. Now unable to use her powers as The Red Ghost has used her decades of experience to completely immobilize Omega Girl’s hands and arms. “Ngghhh! Get out of my house!” Omega Girl yells as she struggles uselessly against her superior mother.

“Being an American has made you weak! I will take you to Russia where you belong!” Raya screams as a chloroform soaked rag flies out of her pocket and slaps itself onto Omega Girl’s face. Omega Girl’s eyes go wide with panic as the chloroform soaks into her lungs.

Joyce and Dimitri come running into the dining room. “No! Let her go!” Joyce screams as Dimitri pleads his case to The Red Ghost. “Raya please! Putin is controlling you with lies! My love, release our daughter and join me here.” He says.

Red Ghost looks at Joyce with anger.  “Now you call me your love? You love her. You are a traitor to Russia and a traitor to our marriage! You are no longer my husband. But I will not let you be with this American whore!” She says as she levitates a gun from her jacket and places it in Dimitri’s hand. She forces Dimitri to telekinetically aim the gun at Joyce. Dimitri panics as he knows The Red Ghost’s methods of mental destruction.

“Now, American Whore. This man who loves you will kill you!” Red Ghost says as he forces Dimitri to squeeze the trigger with her telekinetic abilities.

“No! Raya please. This is not you! Please don’t make me kill her!” Dimitri pleads as Red Ghost looks at him with disdain.

“Dimitri, you fool. I did not love you when we first met. You were a target to produce Maria. I only wanted the genetic material of a brilliant scientist.” Raya said with menace on her face.

“I always knew that Raya, but I showed you true love and you changed. You wanted the love you were denied and I gave it to you. You are not this evil person. You are not Red Ghost!” Dimitri pleads.

“Love is a lie. Now I will show you heartbreak.” Raya says as she forces Dimitri’s finger to pull the trigger on Joyce.

“It’s not your fault, Dimitri. It’s not your fault.” Joyce says closing her eyes.

“NO RAYA! PLEASE!” Dimitri screams in horror.

The gunshot rings throughout the mansion…

Dimitri had closed his eyes. As he opens them he sees Superwoman holding the smoking bullet in her hand. Superwoman grabs the gun and bends it in half. Looking up at Red Ghost who has an unconscious Omega Girl levitating next to her.

“Put Omega Girl down and come quietly.” Superwoman demands. 

“The great American Superwoman. We have much intelligence on your abilities.” Red Ghost says.

“Then you know you don’t stand a chance against me.” Superwoman replies with her hands on her slender hips in a power stance.

TO BE CONTINUED

Mid 1970’s USSR…

A top secret base hidden deep in Siberia known as headquarters for the Advanced Human Weapons Project. Gifted children are being trained to use their abilities for the state. The training is brutal and the children are forced to compete against one another. There is no comfort, there is no love, these children are not coddled. They learn the harsh realities of surviving life in the Soviet Union.

A small girl named Raya has psychokinetic abilities while another small girl named Oksana is an ultrasonic screamer. These girls are the top in their class and Oksana has always bested Raya. Time after time Oksana would simply blast Raya with ultrasonic waves disabling her psychokinetic abilities and rendering her unconscious. Today was the final test. The winner of today’s contest would receive the coveted title of “Red Ghost”, the future top assassin for the state.

Oksana gloated at Raya. “You will fall as usual Raya. Your puny powers are no match for me.” She said with a confident glare. The little Raya was no match for her. Oksana knew she would be Red Ghost after today. 

As the test begins Oksana screams at Raya while she slams against the wall. But today Raya used her psychokinesis to soften the blow. For the first time Raya was able to create a shield. Oksana raised her hands in victory as pathetic little Raya gets up slowly. She prepares to blast her with another scream when Raya begins to crumble the concrete bunker ceiling on top of Oksana. She lifts her head and uses her ultrasonic powers to turn the concrete to dust. It was then that Raya sent a chunk of metal from the ceiling slamming into Oksana’s throat and damaging her vocal cords. Oksana could no longer scream as she grabbed her throat. The chunks of ceiling raining down on her as she was buried underneath.

Raya had won and she had earned the right to be called “The Red Ghost”, The USSR’s most lethal assassin. Oksana was humiliated and harbored a deep disdain for Raya from that day forward.

Over the next 20 years the mysterious assassin known only as “Red Ghost” would baffle intelligence experts all over the world. Red Ghost was able to kill with anything and she was never seen or captured on camera. Nobody knew how she accomplished her mission, but she always got her kill. The name Red Ghost in intelligence circles became synonymous with certain death. Red Ghost became a legend and terrifying children’s ghost story. “Be good or the Red Ghost will take you as you sleep!” parents would tell their children to frighten them into good behavior.

By 1995 The Red Ghost was officially retired. Her former handlers had moved on and the country was no longer the one she had worked for. A time of transition and corruption. She met her husband Dimitri and dated for years until finally getting married in 1998. She wanted a simple life and so did Dimitri who was a genius engineer who specialized in androids. The two used their comfortable pensions to buy a farm just outside Moscow. Raya became pregnant and she was due in January of 2000. 

When the FSB, former KGB, came calling to recruit Red Ghost again she knew they would return for her baby and her. She called in a favor from a wealthy American businessman she had met named Mike White. She had arranged to get her family out of Russia and to America for a new life. But she sacrificed herself holding the Russian army at bay so her family could escape. She perished in a massive fireball. 

Dimitri and his daughter would go on to thrive in America as he became a wealthy tech mogul. Maria, daughter of Red Ghost, would go on to become the superheroine Omega Girl. 

January 2000…

The battle site was decimated. Red Ghost had held back the might of an entire army until it became too much. The clean up team poked and prodded the area. An officer named Vlad Putin was now in charge since many of the top brass perished in the fireball. 

“Comrade! Over here!” a recovery worker yells as Vlad walks over to investigate. He sees a woman who is badly burned, but still alive. “The Red Ghost lives!” he says aloud. “Bind her arms, fingers, legs and toes. Keep her bound without exception. Then heal her.” he orders. 

In a secret base in Siberia Red Ghost is healed and mended. Vlad sees to her recovery and fills her head with lies about her family. “Your family was shot down and everyone on that plane perished. But it was not Russian missiles. The Americans launched fighters and blew plane from sky. Your family perished at the hands of these capitalist pigs.” 

Raya had every reason to doubt him, but Vlad Putin was smart. He showed her photos of the wreckage and burned bodies. But the kicker was the body of Dimitri had his exact wedding ring on holding their baby. He played black box recordings for her. He even showed her newspapers from the day detailing the incident. Everything professionally manufactured and seemingly authentic. Raya eventually believed and grew to hate America. She agreed to use her abilities to help Vlad Putin become President so he could return Russia to its former glory. 

So The Red Ghost continued her secret assassinations under very strict terms. She wasn’t allowed to watch TV or search the internet. Red Ghost worked for Vlad in the hopes of getting revenge on the American pigs who killed her family. 

Present Day… 

President Drumph calls Putin. He owed Putin big time for helping him get elected President. It was all part of Vlads plan to weaken America so Russia could once again dominate. 

“Hey Vlad! Did you see Ivanka get shot in the head? Crazy! But it wasn’t really her. I have this guy who makes robots, he’s incredible. Hates being in the public eye and never likes to have his photo taken. What a total loser! Turns out he’s one of yours. I threatened him with deportation back to Russia if he didn’t build me an Ivanka android.” Drumph monologues. 

“Tell me name of android maker.” Putin says wasting no words. 

“His name is Dimitri Smith. He’s really amazing, probably the best ever. You want a robot?” Drumph asks. 

“Show me picture of Dimitri Smith.” he says. 

Drumph pulls up a 19 year old photo of Dimitri. The one on file with the immigration office. 

“Did he have baby when come to America?” Putin asks. 

“Yes he did. What a loser, doesn’t even have a wife. I’ve had like three wives, all super hot and I have alot of side dishes I like to grab by the pussy. Haha! I said that and still got elected. Thanks to you buddy!” Drumph says. 

“Send file of Dimitri Smith.” Putin orders as he hangs up the phone. 

“Okay I will. You want to get together and…hello?…Vlad? Hello?…” Drumph says confused. 

“He hung up.” Ivanka says rolling her eyes.

The Next Week… 

Vlad calls his Minister of Defense. “We have new target.” Vlad says as he hands him Dimitris file. “I shall get Red Ghost to eliminate target.” the minister says.

“No! Red Ghost is not option. Use another operative. Vlad commands.

“I will call from retirement Agent 2 to eliminate target.” He says.

Back in Siberia…

Raya sits in her domicile as she sees a now much older Oksana walk by. She wears a metal plated collar around her neck now to protect her vocal cords. Oksana sees her and looks at her coldly. “So, Red Ghost lives. I was told you were traitor. Now you are lap dog again.” she says. Raya stands up “You should not talk to your superior in such an insubordinate manner Number 2.” Red Ghost mocks. Oksana walks to the office to get her assignment. When she leaves the office she’s beaming as she walks by Raya.

Raya looks at her as Oksana stops by her doorway. “You have low priority target to assassinate?” she asks. Oksana smiles sadistically “Very low priority…to me.” she says as she leaves. Raya now suspicious stops her. “Who is target?” she asks. “Top secret classification.” she says and walks away.

Raya goes into her handlers office to ask why she wasn’t given a Top Secret assignment since she is Red Ghost. She is told to not ask questions. Later that evening she waits until everyone is asleep. She levitates to the office and unlocks the door. Searching her handlers desk she sees the Dimitri file and learns he is alive in America with their daughter. She realizes she had been lied to and formulates a plan to leave Siberia and save her family from assassination in America. 

TO BE CONTINUED 

Superwomans eyes slowly fluttered open. The dark slightly glittery eyeshadow gave way to her eyes opening. “Ugh…” she moaned as she heard a voice. 

“Superwoman? You okay?” she heard while her eyes focused on the red masked woman in front of her. Her arms were free and this masked woman just pulled the ropes off her ankles with ease. 

“You’re not Joy… Umm.. Who I was expecting. Who are you?” she asked. 

The woman stood back to let Superwoman stand up. This woman was wearing a full red leotard with sheer meshing on the arms and chest. Sexy shimmering thick nude color dance tights and red spandex gloves. She was also wearing her own set of magical artifacts. “I know this is wierd, but I’m from another version of Earth. I’m Superwoman.” she said. 

Josephine stood up and nearly fell over. “Easy, Doctor Sounds tech is painful, but it will reverse eventually.” Superwoman said holding her up. “I’m dead right? This is some kind of wierd afterlife?” Josephine joked. 

Earth A Superwoman laughed. “Here, these belong to you.” she said producing her magical artifacts. “They flew to me as soon as I entered this earth. That’s how I knew where to find you.” she said handing Superwoman her powers. 

Superwoman put her artifacts on and she felt the rush of power that began healing her body. “They flew to you?” Josephine asked. 

“Yes, I know this is crazy. I think it’s crazy too. I didn’t know there were other earths until someone named Alpha Woman showed up in my bedroom. Told me I had to save Superwoman from Earth C.” she explains. 

“Alpha Woman huh? That makes sense. Why didn’t Doctor Sounds vibrations hurt you?” Josephine asked. 

“I think the base frequency on Earth A is different from the one here. Making all of his calculations wrong.” she explains. “My Doctor Sound on Earth A wouldn’t be able to hurt you if we were reversed.” she said. 

The two Superwomen talked about their similarities and differences. Doctor Sound pretended to be unconscious while he listened to their conversation… 

“BadGuy is your nemesis on Earth A?” 

“Yes, he’s the only villain to penetrate me. He destroyed me, but in our final battle he was lost over a waterfall. He’s dead.” she explained. 

“Well, on this earth BadGuy is in prison and he’s harmless now.” 

“Don’t discount BadGuy. He’s a diabolical genius and I’m sure that’s true on any earth.” 

The Superwomen talked about the interdimensional portal generator Alpha Woman gave to her so she could return to her earth. Doctor Sound listened amazed… 

Josephine invited her new super sister to her house. She was overwhelmed at the sight of Joyce. On Earth A Joyce was murdered which sent her to foster care. Growing up disadvantaged had limited her education and she settled for a job in the secretarial pool. She was amazed at Josephines career as a lawyer. 

“You’re my sister as far as I’m concerned and you’re always welcome here. You’re family now.” Josephine said to the fully covered superheroine. The difference in costumes was stark. 

After some time Earth A Superwoman turned on the generator and stepped back into her bedroom on Earth A… 

Suddenly she felt her powers vanish as a pair of arms hugged her painfully. The artifacts torn away from her. “Welcome home SUPERBITCH!” the voice said. She recognized the voice of Doctor Sound. They injected her with a drug that kept her foggy and weak. Throwing her on the bed she sees two Doctor Sounds. 

An old and a young Doctor Sound stood over her. The old man started taking. “It’s been 20 years since you came to my earth and interfered with my conquest of Superwoman! Just moments for you however! I have to thank you for blabbing all about the existence of a multiverse. It took me 20 years in prison to perfect the tech, but now I’m here. I freed your Doctor Sound so he can have his revenge on you!” he says. 

Young Doctor Sound ties Superwoman to her bed spread eagle. He reaches for her sacred red mask and slowly pulls it away. “Look at this! Superwomans a nobody!” he gloats. “I’m gonna fuck you then kill you. That’s what you get for tossing me in jail!” he says. The old Doctor Sound watches as his young counterpart has his vengeance. 

Rubbing his hands on her nyloned toes and greedily grabbing at her feet. Doctor Sound felt his cock grow hard as he unzipped his pants. “Time to make Superwoman my fuck toy!” he says as his older counterpart laughs. “That’s right boy, teach her a lesson!” he says. 

Doctor Sound drops his hard cock on her toes and cums instantly. “Fuck!” he says aloud as the cum drips from her nyloned toes and down her feet. 

“Loser.” Superwoman says weakly through her haze.

Doctor Sound crawls on top of Superwoman and begins strangling the bound woman. “Fuck you bitch! I won’t kill you with sound. I’ll just fucking strangle you!” he says. Superwoman chokes and gags and her throat is being crushed by the convict. The older Doctor Sound watches with a smile on his face. 

“After you’re dead Superwoman, we’ll use my portal generator to find all the Superwomen in the multiverse and kill each of them!” he brags. 

Suddenly two bullets enter the criminals brains and they both fall dead. Superwoman looks at the doorway to see a man standing there. He’s wearing a fitted suit and a black hood. “Nobody kills you, but me.” the familiar voice of BadGuy echos in her ears. 

He walks over to her and looks down. “And nobody fucks you, but me.” He says as he puts the red mask back on her dazed face. He looks at the early ejaculated cum on her feet. “Amateurs.” 

“Y…you…died.” she moans.

Badguy lifts his hood off and smiles. His handsome face made her heart pound. “Exactly what I wanted you to think.” he says cooly as he presses his lips onto hers. She opens her lips and let’s his tongue explore her mouth. 

“I’m the only man in your life Superwoman.” he says as he unzips his pants letting his cock fall out. He places his cock near her mouth and she looks at him. 

“You’re a villain.” she says as she opens her mouth and gobbles his large cock willingly. BadGuy blasts his cum all over her red mask watching it drip down her face. 

“You have a big day of secretary work ahead of you tomorrow. You need to sleep.” He says pulling out a chloro rag and setting her alarm. 

He picks up Doctor Sounds dimensional transporter and smiles. “I have a whole multiverse of Superwomen to dominate. But you’ll always be my first.” he says as he chloroforms the bound Superwoman. 

 BadGuy opens a portal and throws the two dead Doctor Sounds inside. He then opens a new portal and steps through. 

THE END

Over the next few weeks bank robberies in Delta City soared. Each robbery was the same with vault doors crumbled to dust. The crooks were so fast the police couldn’t arrive in time to stop them. Superwoman was asked to pay special attention to the local banks for any sign of criminal activity. 

Finally Superwoman noticed a robbery in progress. She floated up high in the sky and watched. She wanted to learn more about their technology and hideout. The box truck drove away after only 15 seconds. It was an incredibly fast robbery and Superwoman wanted to catch the entire crew. She flew high and unnoticed following the box truck to the warehouse just outside the city. The truck drove inside and Superwoman checked out the area. 

“Nothing wrong with the direct approach.” she thinks to herself as she kicks the front door of the warehouse off its hinges sending it flying into a wall. Superwoman walks on the concrete floor, her heels clicking and clacking as they echo through the dark vast space. “This is strange, they just pulled in and now they’re gone?” she says lowly under her breath. Suddenly the lights turn on and Superwoman is standing in front of three young men and the box truck. The frequency cannon is still in the back of the truck and an intern is aiming it at Superwoman. “A trap? Is this what this is supposed to be?” Superwoman says to the cocky boys as she struck her sexy and famous power stance. 

The boys eyed her body as the light shimmered off her sexy pantyhose. Her skin was tan and glistening with a light tint of a glittery moisturizer she used. Her sexy dark hair fell perfectly framing her gorgeous face. The thugs powered up the weapon and fired…. 

Superwoman stood in her power stance as the frequency cannon blasted her. The boys expecting her to be turned to dust stood amazed that she was unharmed. “So that’s the weapon you boys use to rob banks? Did you really think you could hurt me? I am SUPERWOMAN!” she says as she flies at the cannon and slams her delicate yet powerful fist into the barrel destroying it. 

The young men attack with bats and knives in a desperate attempt to avoid capture. They were quickly laying on the ground moaning. Superwoman grabs one and yanks him up by the front of his shirt. “None of you are in charge. Where’s the boss?” she demands. The young man fearfully points in the direction of a door containing a laboratory. Superwoman throws the thugs in the box truck and locks them inside. She glides delicately to the laboratory. 

She opens the door to see an older man in a lab coat and glasses. He is surrounded by tech, prototypes and experiments in various states of completion. Piles of cash and valuable jewelery all over the lab. He looks up to see the sexy Superwoman coming towards him. “I guess my interns weren’t able to stop you, Superwoman.” he says unphased. 

“Whoever you are, you’re going to jail for this little criminal enterprise you’ve created.” Superwoman says with authority. 

“Don’t you want to even know my name Superwoman?” he asks. 

“No.” she replies walking towards him. 

“I am Doctor Sound! And I will go down in history as the man who killed the great Superwoman!” he says. 

“You’ll be known as a prisoner number and nobody will know you.” she replies.

“Your cockiness will be your downfall Superwoman.” He says. 

Superwoman smiles as she approaches him. She is about to shove Doctor Sound against his lab table. “Whatever you’re working on, it’s over. You and your thugs are under arrest.” she says as he pulls out a tuning fork from his pocket. 

Superwoman looks at the harmless object. “Planning on tuning a piano before I arrest you?” she says mockingly. 

Suddenly Doctor Sound slams the tuning fork against the table and points it at Superwoman. He smiles as she stops in her tracks and puts her hands over her ears and screams in pain. He slams it again and Superwoman staggers back against a metal table holding herself up. She looks at him through eyes that were unable to focus. She could see his mouth moving, but she couldn’t hear anything except a painful vibrating ringing. 

“Do you like my invention Superwoman? It’s a device that emits a frequency designed to degrade specifically you at a molecular level! With you out of my way I’ll be free to fund my research!” he gloats. He watches as the superheroine who moments ago was so cocky is now barely standing up as her cells degrade. Her perfect body using every muscle just to stay conscious. 

Superwoman knew she had to get that device away from him. He got closer and closer shoving the fork in her face as she suffered and he grew more confident. She reached out and grabs his arm as she squeezes his wrist causing him to drop the tuning fork. “Owwwww!” he screams out as Superwoman now controls the situation again. 

“What is this thing?” Superwoman demands as she holds the fork in her right hand and the doctor in her left. 

“I already told you! Unless…of course you couldn’t hear me. It’s a device designed to degrade your cells with a modulated frequency I discovered that will hurt only you!” he explains. 

“I’m going to have Latina Heat mold this into your prison bars!” she says. 

“I hope so Superwoman! I have a surprise for all your super powered pals!” he says as he nods towards his experiments. Each one labeled with a superheroines name. “I’ve made one for each of you! You’ll all suffer before I kill you!” he brags. 

“Maybe you don’t understand how winning works. I have your device and you’re helpless. Your thugs are locked in the box truck. You’re out of options Doctor Sound.” she preaches. 

“Oh I know how winning works Superwoman. Like I said, your cockiness will be your downfall.” He says as he sees his interns sneaking into the lab quietly. Now there were four interns. A fourth intern remained hidden while Superwoman defeated the other three. He freed the trapped interns and they went to spring the rest of the Superwoman trap. 

They each pull out a tuning fork and Doctor Light smiles confidently at Superwoman. “Time to suffer Superwoman.” he says as the four interns slam their tuning forks against surfaces and point them a the unsuspecting Superwoman. 

Doctor Sound watches as Superwoman screams. She releases the doctor and drops the tuning fork. Superwoman drops to her knees holding her head as the interns relentlessly slam the forks causing her cells to painfully degrade. She lunges at one of them, but the constant vibrations are shattering her mind, vision and body. 

“Excellent work interns! Don’t get too close to her! She’s still very powerful!” he orders. 

Superwoman struggles to her feet and begins to stagger away. She just wanted to escape the pain. Doctor Sound knew the tuning forks weren’t enough to kill her. Maybe they could render her unconscious at best. She was still powerful enough to stagger away. Doctor Sound had already planned for this however. 

“Okay now, direct her to the “X” on the floor!” he orders. The interns begin to aim their forks at her and direct her around like cowboys herding cattle with cattle prods. 

They finally direct her to the X and they stop their forks. Superwoman stops screaming and her vision begins to return. She can see the interns smiling as she prepares to fly at them. She looks down and sees she’s standing on a red X. Looking up she sees a massive tuning fork suspended on the ceiling above her. The sinking feeling of desperation fills her soul as her unresponsive body can’t move fast enough to get away. 

“This is called winning, Superwoman!” Doctor Sound says as he throws the switch powering the specifically programmed tuning fork. Superwoman screams and quickly drops to the floor. She is writhing in pain on the floor as her ears start to bleed. 

Doctor Sound watches as the magnificent Superwoman suffers on the concrete floor of the lab. He loves how her pantyhosed legs look as they flop around uselessly. Grabbing her head desperately trying to silence the deadly vibrations ripping her sexy body apart. “She won’t be able to survive much longer!” Doctor Sound gloats. Suddenly he witnesses something incredible… 

Superwomans belt and choker detach themselves from her body and seemingly float in mid air. She reaches for them in her suffering. She seems desperate and panicky as the trinkets fly away quickly and burst out of the lab. “NOOO!” she screams as the tuning fork is now killing her faster. “AAARRRRGH!” she screams. 

The genius level mind of Doctor Sound quickly deduces what just happened and he shuts down the fork. The interns look shocked as Superwoman stops screaming, but remains helpless and weak on the floor. Doctor Sound walks over to the helpless superheroine. 

“Those trinkets are the source of your power aren’t they?” he asks. Superwoman says nothing, but her silence tells him everything he needs to know. He smiles. 

“This explains everything! Your powers are keyed to those trinkets most likely by your blood. The fork has changed the molecular composition of your blood and now they don’t recognize you. So they left you to find a new Superwoman. This explains the multiple Superwomen over the years. A family of Superwomen, each generation claiming the mantle. 

“This explains the older Superwoman who took your place when MAGAforce killed you. Who is she? Your mother? Older sister? Cousin? Aunt?” he says and he notices her breathing change when he said aunt. “Yes, aunt…I bet she’s going to be surprised when the trinkets come to her. She’ll become her version of Superwoman and rescue you.”

“But I calculate a 89.8 percent chance that this tuning fork will work on her based on your common genealogy. Your aunt will suffer beside you. What’s better than killing one Superwoman? Killing two!” he monologues. 

“No…please…” she begs. 

“Begging for your life or your aunts?” he asks.

“Please…” she weakly says. 

Doctor Sound looks down at his helpless victim. He feels her silky thigh and runs his hand up her torso feeling the ripples of her abs and grabbing a handful of her perfect tits. “You truly are a perfect woman. It’s ashame you have to die. I look forward to studying you and your aunt to discover how to get your trinkets to work for me.” He says as he stands up. 

“Tie Superwoman to a chair and prepare for our next guest! The Superwoman family is about to become extinct!” he brags. 

Superwoman is now tied to a simple folding chair under the tuning fork. Her hands tied behind her back and secured to the bottom cross support of the chair. Her boots were removed and her sexy small hosed feet were tied to the front legs of the chair at the ankles. The soles of her feet arching back as her nyloned toes tip toed the floor. They sadistically also tied each big toe to the legs causing her foot to cramp. The tuning fork was turned on at low power to keep her degrading. Her vision was blurry and her body was weak. A humiliating gag was shoved in her mouth to keep her quiet. Superwoman was completely vanquished. 

“Doctor! She’s here!” an intern said checking the security cameras. The red form of Superwoman flew past the camera and into the front door. Security cameras recording her every move. Doctor Sound got on the warehouse PA system. 

“Welcome Superwoman! We have your little niece. Come save her. We’re in the laboratory to your right.” He says laughing. 

Superwoman sat in her chair helpless, weak and trying to scream behind her gag. “NO… Auntie Joyce!” she thinks to herself. Doctor Sound gets in her face. “Don’t worry Superwoman, auntie will be joining you soon Hahaha!” he mocks. 

Through her degrading vision and weakness Superwoman can make out a red blob walking into the lab. “Hello Superwoman! There she is, go save her…if you can get to her!” Doctor Sound says. 

The interns surround Joyce coming out from their hiding spots. They raise their tuning forks and slam them onto various surfaces. Superwoman from her chair passes out from the added vibrations of the tuning forks. Her world goes dark and her final thoughts are of her beloved Aunt about to suffer. 

To Be Continued. 

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! 

After Rebecca Hunt went through the portal a weakened Majick collapsed onto the ground. She had given so much of herself to save the world she became a husk of her former might. Her body turned to dust and she was gone. Warheads criss crossed the globe as Superwoman and Omega Girl tried to stop as many as possible. 

Five warheads headed towards Delta City. Superwoman stopped four of them. The fifth warhead enveloped Delta City and flattened it. Superwoman stood there watching as her city was leveled in a nuclear blast all around her. She fell to her knees sobbing at her failure. She would never be the same as her will to fight was shattered. 

Omega Girl couldn’t stop the warheads heading to Omega City. So she used her amazing powers and created an indestructible mental shield over the entire city. The warheads hit her shield and exploded outside of it. It took every ounce of mental and physical power she had to keep the shield up. When the city was saved she collapsed onto her hands and knees exhausted. 

As she knelt on the ground she heard a single person clapping behind her. Then the familiar voice of BadGuy. “Well well Omega Woman. It looks like saving your precious city took alot out of you. I knew hiding out in my Omega City bunker was the right call.” BadGuy says as Omega Woman tries to stand up. BadGuy kicks her in the face sending her sprawling on her back. 

“Not so fast Omega Woman. You’re in no shape to be such a cocky cunt now.” He says as he stomps on her hand shattering her wrist. Omega Girl screams in pain as BadGuy shatters her other wrist rendering both hands useless. 

“Sure, you’re alot stronger than 15 years ago, but right now you’re basically a drained battery. Exactly the way I planned it you self righteous little cunt!” he says stomping on her tight abs. Leaving his boot print on her clean white leotard. 

BadGuy unzips his pants and pulls out his rock hard cock. He kneels down by Omega Woman’s red lipped mouth and forces himself inside her warm and helpless lips. 

“Take this cock hero! Show Omega City how strong you are now! Hahaha!” he says pumping his cock into her mouth. Violently fucking her face. Rubbing this hands up and down her white hosed thighs he admires the blue ballet flats and flips them off to expose her perfect little white hosed feet. The seams of her pantyhosed feet were perfectly lined with the tips of her toes. He loved how he could see the red painted toe nails under the white nylon. 

BadGuy blasted his load into Omega Woman’s mouth causing her to gag and spit his cock out. BadGuy grabbed her hair and forced his cum back in her mouth. “You swallow it whore!” he commanded as Omega Girl was too weak to resist. She swallowed his cum as he slammed her head against the asphalt. 

“You want to be called Omega Woman? I have a better name. OMEGA WHORE!” BadGuy says as he slams his fist into her face. She lay there moaning and weak. “I’ve broken Superwoman, I’ve broken you, Majick just died and Rebecca Hunt is missing. I win cunt.” BadGuy says as he notices things are starting to mysteriously vanish around him. He notices himslef starting to vanish when Maven comes running up to him. 

“Your Eminence! Majick sent Rebecca to the past! They changed the past! We won’t exist!” she said. 

“Wrong! None of you will exist! But I will.” He says tapping a control on his wrist pad. He suddenly stabilizes in the timeline and is no longer vanishing. He looks at the vanishing Maven… 

“Maven as your final act of loyalty I command you to use all your remaining magic to send me back to the past!” 

Maven opens the portal to the past. BadGuy watches as everything around him is slowly vanishing. He jumps into the portal and Omega Woman weakly moans “nooooo” before vanishing into non-existence. 

BadGuy emerges in the past to see BadGuy has already lost and is now being transported to the hospital to tend to his neck injury. Future BadGuy takes out the lead police guard and puts on his uniform. He puts a bullet in the head of the cops partner. He pulls his hat down low over his eyes. Rebecca Hunt slaps the door and says to future BadGuy. “Keep an eye on him. Don’t let him out of your sight officer.” she sys to him. 

Future BadGuy smiles. “Yes Detective.” then drives the defeated BadGuy to a secret base. He opens the door of the van to let a shocked BadGuy see he’s back home. 

“Wait, I saw a future Hunt, now I see a future version of me. Why aren’t you vanishing like the other Hunt did?” BadGuy asks. 

Future BadGuy points to the band on his wrist. “I have tech from the future that’ll blow your mind. Designs for a null baton that’ll render Superwoman powerless. Omega Girl gets stronger every year so we mind control her now. She’ll be the most powerful weapon ever so we control her while she’s weaker. You’re supposed to be a fucking King right now and those Supercunts robbed that from you and from me. So let’s team up and take those Supercunts out once and for all. 

BadGuy smiles and extends his hand. “You have a deal.” 

THE END. 

The soldiers holding the guns about to execute the superheroines are suddenly flung into the air and land unconscious on the ground. BadGuy is shocked and looks around to see what has happened. Suddenly a familiar voice above him. “My friends don’t die today.” 

BadGuy looks up to see Omega Girl lowering herself down. Maven, the army and the entire world watching the broadcast is stunned. Omega Girl hadn’t been seen in 15 years. 

“Well, the puny Omega Girl finally makes her entrance. Just as I planned! I knew your friends suffering would draw you out. Now I can kill all of you at once!” BadGuy gloats. Omega Girl smirks. “Omega GIRL died 15 years ago when you tricked me into killing my friend. You can call me…” 

“OMEGA WOMAN!” 

“Bwahahaha!” BadGuy bursts out laughing. “Call yourself whatever you want you stupid weakling. We know all your weaknesses! MAVEN BIND HER HANDS!” BadGuy orders.

Maven performs her spell and Omega Woman’s hands are tightly bound behind her back. Omega Girl stands calmly as Maven walks over to her now helpless captive.” The mighty Omega Girl, I’ve been waiting to bind your little hands. “She says gloating in front of the blue masked woman. BadGuy looks on confidently as Omega Woman has been rendered helpless. 

Omega Woman looks at Maven and smiles. She nods at her pushing her chin up. Maven flies backwards into a tree and is knocked unconscious. The hand binding spell is released and Omega Woman is free again. 

BadGuy looks on shocked. “You can’t do that! You need your hands to focus your power!” BadGuy yells. “There’s alot you don’t know BadGuy.” she replies. 

BadGuy assesses his situation rationally. “So, you’ve leveled up in 15 years. No matter. We all know you can’t stop the full might of a Superwoman! UBERWOMAN, KILL HER!” BadGuy orders his daughter with her new found powers. UberWoman smiles then charges at Omega Woman in full powered flight. The sonic boom of Uber woman echoed in the forest and broke branches while shaking the ground. Everybody was stunned to see Omega Woman holding her hand out and keeping Uber Woman at bay. Uber woman was charging with all her might as Omega Woman held her easily. Omega Woman looked at BadGuy while holding the struggling Uber Woman. “Uber Woman? Are you an old ride share app mascot?” she mocks insultingly turning her attention to BadGuy. 

“I got stronger naturally every year. My mind is stronger, my powers are stronger. 15 years of evolving power. You don’t know what you’re up against BadGuy. It ends now. It ends today!” Omega Girl says as she sends Uber Woman hurtling back at an incredible speed splintering through trees and finally coming to rest splayed out against a rock, unconscious. BadGuy looked on stunned. He now realized that Omega Woman is the strongest force on earth. 

“Well Omega Woman. If this is the end of my reign and you’re going to dismantle my army then I’ll make sure there’s nothing left for you cunts to put back together!” he yells as he opens his wrist communicator. “APOCALYPSE! , APOCALYPSE!” he yells while climbing onto his transport. 

“What have you done?” Omega Woman yells. BadGuy smiles and points to the sky. “Good luck stopping them all!” he yells then flies away to his bunker. 

Omega Woman and the superheroines look up to see missiles criss crossing the sky. BadGuy has launched an all out thermonuclear war with every country. 

“We have to stop them!” Omega Woman says. Superwoman stands up and reaches out for her artifacts. The magical artifacts fly away from Uber Woman and affix to Superwoman, the rightfully bonded owner. Majick stands up and focuses her magic. Superwoman and Omega Woman dart into sky to stop as many warheads as possible. 

Rebecca Hunt watches as they fly off. “I guess I’ll just sit here and shoot the missles.” she says. 

Majick looks at Rebecca. “We can’t possibly intercept them all. I can use my magic and catch many, but alot of people are going to die today. This world is already so fucked. What if there was another option? What if I can use my magic in a different way?” Majick asks. 

“Spit it out bitch!” Rebecca yells.

“I can use all my magic to send one person back in time. Back to the moment BadGuy won. Back when you were just a second too late getting to mind controlled Omega Girl. A chance to change the past so BadGuy doesn’t win that day. Superwoman doesn’t die.” Majick says. 

Rebecca grabs Majick by the shoulders. “You send me. I’ve been living with my failure for 15 years. Send me.” She says begging. 

“You only have one shot at this Rebecca. If you fail again and get trapped in the past it could cause a paradox that collapses the universe.” Majick explains. 

“I won’t fucking fail. Send me.” 

Majick projects a magical scrying globe showing all the nuclear impacts that are happening. Each second that goes by more bombs land. BadGuy has doomed the globe in his bid to stay dictator of America.

Majick creates a portal that takes all her energy. Her hair turns white as the magic required is clearly killing her. “GO! SAVE US!” she yells at Rebecca. Rebecca jumps through the portal and emerges in the past. 

Suddenly Rebecca is back in the past. She sees the battle with Superwoman and the robot. She sees Omega Girl mind controlled by BadGuy. Off in the distance she sees the younger version of herself running towards Omega Girl. Young Rebecca won’t make it in time.

This was her chance to fix the past. Rebecca runs and lunges at Omega Girl but is suddenly grabbed by the throat. BadGuy has caught her in his armored power suit. He holds her up struggling. “What do we have here? Old Rebecca Hunt? Did you think I wouldn’t notice that portal? You look rough Rebecca. How does the future turn out? Looks like I win if you need to run back and change the past.” BadGuy gloats. 

BadGuy looks over to see Superwoman is almost at the power core of the robot. Omega Girl cannot hold her back. BadGuy knows he needs to do something quick or his plan fails. ” Omega Girl! Remove her artif… grrrrk” BadGuy drops future Rebecca and grabs his throat. The knife Rebecca stuck him with has severed his carotid artery. 

Rebecca stands over BadGuy. “Fuck you asshole!” she says as young Rebecca stands in front of her. “What the fuck? Are you me?” young Rebecca asks. 

In the background Superwoman has destroyed the robot and managed to extract Latina Heat from the chest cavity. The White House wasn’t destroyed and nobody died. BadGuy lay bleeding out on the ground. Omega Girl uses her powers to keep him from bleeding out until medics arrived. 

Future Rebecca falls to the ground and starts to fade away. Rebecca looks on in horror. “What the fuck? Why is she vanishing?” Hunt asks. Majick arrives to offer an explanation. 

“She’s from the future and she she just altered her future. The timeline is solidifying. She will never have existed.” Majick explains. 

Future Rebecca looks at Rebecca Hunt. “You’re fucking welcome.” she says. “Also, stop being such a whore and settle down with a good man, fucking slut.” she says as she disappears. 

“Wow, she really knew you well.” Omega Girl says. 

Superwoman flies down with an unconscious, but alive Latina Heat. She looks at BadGuy who is receiving medical atrention. “You’re going away for a long time BadGuy.” She says. 

BadGuy smirks. “I already know I won you stupid bitch.” he says. 

The End. 

Rebecca and her small band of resistance fighters made their way slowly and secretly to The Wastelands. She knew the reports of a witch living in the woods was more than just a local legend. 

“You guys camp out here at the edge of town, I’m going in alone.” Rebecca told her fighters. 

Rebecca made her way through the harsh Wasteland woods and found the witch. A small cave with a glowing fire inside. She cautiously walked towards the ominous light. 

“Hello? I’m just here to talk to you.” she said aloud. 

“Rebecca Hunt. The only reason you’re not dead is because I’m expecting you.” The familiar voice of Majick fills the air and Rebecca smiles. She enters the cave to see Majick sitting by a scrying pool. Majick looks up and smiles. “It’s good to see you Rebecca. I’ve seen Maria give you the artifacts. I need to inspect them.” 

“I haven’t seen you in 15 years and it’s right down to business huh? What the fuck have you been doing? You’re the most powerful magic whatever the fuck  you are and you’ve been MIA while BadGuy and his pals rule the country.” Rebecca says. 

“Rebecca, I’ve had to stay several steps ahead of Badguys forces. They’ve been hunting me. You also have a traitor in your band of fighters and they’ve led Badguys forces here. I know you came here to recruit me and yes I’ll join your fight. But right now I need to see the artifacts.” Majick says as Rebecca hands them over. 

Majick examines the artifacts and smiles. “She’s still inside the artifacts.” 

“What? Who?” Rebecca asks. 

“Josephine. Before hypnotized Omega Girl pulled the artifacts away I created a spell that trapped Superwoman in her own artifacts. She wasn’t vaporized by the giant robots chest ray. It only appeared that way. I can bring Superwoman back.” Majick explains.

” You can bring her back? Do it!” Rebecca says. 

“We need to do it now. You have a traitor in your group. They have alerted BadGuy to our location. He’s coming…” Majick says. 

Meanwhile… 

BadGuy sits in his luxury jet with his 18 year old adopted daughter. His military uniform filled with medals and pomp. He smiles at her. “My daughter, I promised you your birthright when I rescued you from abandonment as a child. Now the time has come. Soon the artifacts of power will be yours and you will become the new Superwoman.” he says to Josephines now grown daughter. 

“Yes father. I will use the power to crush the rest of the filthy rebels. I will stomp out any opposition to you.” she said with disdain in her voice for superheroines. 

“Our spy in Rebecca Hunt’s pathetic band of rebels says they are waiting on the outskirts of The Wasteland Woods. We’ll finally capture Rebecca Hunt and force her to tell us where the Superwoman artifacts are.” BadGuy said. 

Suddenly a black robed woman walks into his private office in the sky. She was his powerful magic user named Maven. 

“Your Eminence. I have found Majick. Her magic signature is unmistakable. She is in the Wasteland Woods. I have her exact location.” Maven says with a sinister smile. BadGuy smiles and sits back in his chair. “Finally, the rest of the superheroines will be tortured and killed. Total victory.” BadGuy snears. 

Back in the cave… 

The red flash from the artifacts was blinding. Suddenly Superwoman was standing in front of them. She looked around confused. A moment ago she was battling a giant robot and now she was in a cave with Majick and Rebecca. 

“Rebecca?” Superwoman asks barely recognizing her aged friend. 

Rebecca runs up and hugs Superwoman with tears in her eyes. 

They fill Superwoman in about the events that took place over the last 15 years. Suddenly the thundering of an army can be heard outside. A booming voice over a public address system from the lead ship. 

[Traitor Rebecca Hunt and Traitor Majick. You are ordered to come out and face your punishment for crimes against the empire!] 

Rebecca and Majick walk out of the cave with their hands up to a sea of enemies. 

“Looks like you caught us BadGuy! We give up!” Rebecca Hunt yells. 

BadGuy emerges from the lead ship levitating down with his antigravity belt. He smiles at the two defeated women. “Don’t try using your magic Majick. My Maven is infinitely more powerful than you.” he warns. Maven in her black robes levitates down and motions a grip. Majick is suddenly holding her throat. “If she can’t speak, she can’t perform her magic.” she snears. “The so called Guardian of Magic. I’ve been waiting to kill you.” Maven says to Majick. 

BadGuy looks at Rebecca. “Where are the Superwoman artifacts?” he demands. 

“They’re in good hands.” Rebecca replies. 

“They belong in my hands.” BadGuy responds. 

Suddenly a familiar voice echoes from the cave. “You look ridiculous BadGuy! I much preferred the tailored suits.” Superwoman says emerging from the dark. “Oh, you mean you want these artifacts? The ones that only work for my bloodline? Yeah, not gonna happen. Your reign is over BadGuy. This nonsense has gone on long enough.” 

BadGuy stood stunned at the sight of Superwoman. His army froze at the sight of the legendary superheroine. Her arms on her hips in her power stance. The light shimmering down her sexy pantyhosed legs and ass. 

“No! I killed you! How are you here?” BadGuy yells. 

Rebecca smirks at BadGuy. “It’s over scumbag.” she says then turns her gaze to Maven. “You, release my friends throat. Your army is no match for Superwoman.” she says. 

BadGuy looks angrily at Rebecca then at Superwoman. He points at the sexy woman in red. “Attack her!” he orders his army. Suddenly a hail of bullets bounces off Superwoman like rain hitting a roof. 

Rebecca quickly stands up and punches Maven releasing Majick from her grip. Suddenly Maven and Magick begin a fierce battle of magic. 

Superwoman walks towards BadGuy unphased by the gunfire. She easily tosses aside soldiers who try to attack her. BadGuy looks panicked. He sees Maven is busy with Majick and Rebecca is engaged in hand to hand combat defeating men half her age. BadGuy begins to back pedal almost falling back as he locks eyes with Superwoman. The sexy eyes behind that red mask were intense. The sun shimmering on her sexy pantyhose as the muscles in her legs flexed with each step. BadGuy knew his reign has come to an end. He desperately gets on his communicator…. 

“Send Strike Force Super to my location now!” He orders. 

Superwoman grabs BadGuy by the front of his military uniform and lifts him up. He looks terrified as he awkwardly tries to balance himself in her powerful grip. 

“You’re 15 year vacation is over. It’s going to take alot of work to fix what you did to this country.” she says to him as he looks down to get an amazing view of her perfect tits. 

Superwoman throws him against a tree as he falls to the ground helpless. She looks around to see the soldiers have stopped firing at her. 

“Soldiers! Lay down your weapons! You cannot defeat me!” Superwoman yells. Half of the soldiers run back to their transports and leave. The other half lay down their weapons. 

Majick subdues Maven with a binding spell and Rebecca is handcuffing some soldiers. The battle has been won. 

Off in the distance the roar of an air transport gets louder. The plane becomes visible in the distance and ten armored soldiers with rocket packs make their way to Superwoman. They land and form a circle around her. They are each holding a black stun baton with a light on end of it. 

“This is the strike force you called for? A bunch of goons with batons? You used to be so much more creative BadGuy. I’m very disappointed.” Superwoman says. 

The strike force leader stands in front of Superwoman with his baton raised. “Remember your training.” he says aloud to his squad. All the batons light up and Superwoman feels a wave of weakness wash over her. The soldier swings his baton at Superwoman. She catches his arm, but struggles to hold it. He brings up his leg and kicks Superwoman in her bare, sexy toned abs. She stumbles back a few steps. She feels weaker with every second that goes by. 

A soldier brings his baton at her back and she feels a shock go through her perfect body. The look on her face made BadGuy hard. The look of confusion and fear. The eyes behind the red mask that was so full of confidence is now filled with doubt. Suddenly she feels multiple batons hitting her. Each blow shocking her senseless. 

The army watches the famed superheroine stumble as the lead strike force member swings his baton at her gorgeous face. Superwoman crashes hard to the ground. Her hair littered now with dead leaves and her pantyhosed legs now layered in dirt. 

The surrendered army starts to pick up their weapons and fight Rebecca and Majick. Maven breaks Majicks spell and chokes her again. The strike force surrounds Superwoman pointing thier batons at her keeping her weak and helpless. Superwoman crawls on the ground trying to escape. The men laugh as she moans and falls back to the ground from her crawling position. Unable to even support her own weight she claws at the ground in the dirt trying to get away from the men. 

BadGuy stands up triumphantly and begins to walk towards the defeated Superwoman. “Get the TV drones and go live. I want the world to see Superwoman properly destroyed.” he orders as he looms over the weak and sexy beauty. 

“Your eminence, her artifacts are registering zero power. Mission accomplished.” The lead member says. 

BadGuy grabs her red booted ankle and unzips her boot exposing her small nylon glazed feet. He admires the beauty of her soles and toes. Holding the sexy foot of Superwoman he smells the foot and feels the nylon on his face. Holding the small sexy foot in his hand he squeezes it hard and listens to her whimper in pain. His cock fills his pants as he becomes lost in the sexiness of her body. He unzips the other boot and tosses it aside. Both sexy feet in his hands he crushes her toes bending them back until she cries out. Quickly twisting her ankle and spraining it she cries out again. The men laugh as Superwoman is humiliated. 

BadGuy drops her pantyhosed legs into the dirt and pulls her hair back raising her face to see his. She is weak and suffering. “What have you done to me?” Superwoman asks. 

BadGuy smiles before he answers. “The batons of strike force super have advanced null technology. But I didn’t develop it for you. I developed it for your daughter. Once she gets your artifacts she’ll be my new weapon. But if she ever decides to betray me I’ll need a way to kill her. I’m happy to see my plan works.

“Would you like to see her? A little family reunion.” he says motioning to Maven. “Bring the girl.” he orders. 

While they wait BadGuy traces his fingers across her nyloned ass and back. Feeling every inch of her perfect body. Enjoying the dirt and leaves that now cover her once perfect uniform. 

BadGuy pulls her head back up to show her her daughter walking towards. 

“Here she is! Here, say hello to your dear mother my darling daughter.” BadGuy says. 

She looms over Superwoman looking at her with disdain. “Hello Traitor!” she says then kicks her in the face. The hit was so hard it flipped Superwoman onto her back and for the first time in 15 years she sees the artifacts of Superwoman.

She reaches down and grabs at the belt. She pulls hard and with no magic to keep it in place the belt rips off her body. An audible moan escaped Superwomans lips as she felt the belt leave her. The daughter then straddles her mother and reaches for the choker. Superwoman raises her hand weakly and touches her daughters face. 

“Go ahead traitor, beg me for mercy. Coward!” The girl says to her defeated mother. 

Superwoman looks in her eyes. “I love you.” she musters the strength to say. 

Her daughter was stunned. She had never heard those words said to her. But the years of emotional abuse she had taken from BadGuy took over. She slapped Superwomans hand away… 

“You are pathetic and weak!” she screams then punches Superwoman unconscious. Then she reached down and took the choker from her. 

She walked away from the strike force and put the artifacts on. She felt the incredible surge of power. “This is amazing!” she says as she levitates off the ground. Walking over to a military truck she lifts it over her head with ease. “I have the power now!” she yells excitedly putting on a black mask and undressing to reveal a black leotard with black pantyhose and black boots. The symbol of BadGuy was emblazoned on her chest. “I’m the new Superwoman!” 

The broadcast drones went live. The propaganda network played clips of Superwoman being defeated by the strike force and her friends being captured. It was all over the world by now. Superwoman had returned and was quickly defeated by BadGuy. 

Then BadGuy addressed his empire from the battlefield. Superwoman, Majick and Rebecca were tied, drugged and helpless on thier knees. A soldier each pointed a gun standing behind them. This was the backdrop of BadGuys public address. 

“Today the last of the rebels have been defeated. 15 years of planning by these traitors ended in utter defeat. I have kept my promise and have kept you safe from these terrorists. Today we will finally see them executed. There crimes against our empire are so well known there will be no trial. They are guilty and they must be executed.”

BadGuy walks over to the masked Superwoman. He reaches for her mask as she resists weakly. “We all know Superwoman is Josephine Cirmia. Here’s the proof!” he said while ripping her mask away on live TV. BadGuy holds her face forward while the camera zooms in close to see the defeat in her eyes. “I’m so glad you came back so I can kill you properly. Your last death was so boring.” BadGuy mocked. So many men at that moment grabbed their meat and started jerking themselves. The close up shot also revealed dry cum on her mouth and hair. The women had been used for hours before being humiliated. 

“And now my loyal subjects, witness the execution of three traitors.” He says as motions for the soldiers to fire. 

TO BE CONTINUED. 

The Shadowbots roam the streets of the former country called America. Keeping the people in line. Constant reminders echo from the roaming peace keepers. “BadGuy protects. BadGuy provides. Pay your taxes to your local Shadow office. Report any costumed heroines to your local Shadow Office.” 

It has been 15 years since the Apocalypse. The Apocalypse refers to the death of Superwoman and the destruction of Democracy. The Megabot arrived in Washington DC and the superheroines couldn’t stop it. A massive 200 foot tall robot with a powerful death ray from his chest. The destructive ray powered by the remnants of Latina Heats DNA. After the failure of the superheroines all hope was lost. 

BadGuy and his cronies have divided up America and now rule with an iron fist. The dollar has been replaced by Badbucks and people eek out a living doing menial labor. Everything is done in the service of making BadGuy and his friends richer. 

Maria sits in her small apartment after a long day of work at the materials factory. The former Omega Girl now in her mid 30s. Her amazing powers hidden and living in secret while keeping a low profile. She turns on the television which only shows highly regulated pro Shadows propaganda. The dark and quiet existence of the once enthusiastic social media darling. 

She hears the window slide open from the fire escape and the sound of creaking on the floor. “You’re getting sloppy in your old age Detective.” she says aloud. 

Rebecca Hunt smiles with a bottle of contraband whiskey in hand. “You could’ve just levitated me up instead of making me climb up here, kid.” she says as she grabs two glasses from the cabinet. She pours the drinks and hands one to Maria. 

“So, how are your band of resistance fighters holding up?” Maria asks.

“Could be better with Omega Girl on board” she replies. 

Maria looks at her seriously. “You know there’s no more Omega Girl. She’s dead. She died the day she murdered Superwoman.” 

“Well, my friend. I’m heading to The Wastelands. I hear there’s a witch living there scaring the locals. I’m pretty sure it’s Majick. If she’s alive, she’ll join me. I’m not giving up.” Rebecca says. 

Maria goes into her closet and pulls out the ancient artifacts of Superwoman. “If you’re going to see Majick then she should hold onto these. Maybe she can find a suitable bloodline for a new Superwoman.” she says handing them to Rebecca. 

15 YEARS AGO…. 

Latina Heat had been missing for months. Omega Girl had been missing for weeks. The superheroines were busy trying to maintain order with the recent and intentional uptick in criminal activity. When news of a 200 foot mega robot showing up in Washington DC was reported the superheroines sped to the rescue. 

Superwoman, Rebecca Hunt, Night Woman and Majick with her Guardians of magic showed up. The robot was controlled by BadGuy and his cabal. They demanded the reigns of power be given to them or they would obliterate the White House. Nothing could withstand the destructive chest ray of the robot. Except Superwoman. 

Superwoman flew towards the robot taking the full force of the death ray. She could feel herself being slowed. Rebecca Hunt could see a mind controlled Omega Girl slowing Superwoman down. 

“Rebecca! Get Omega Girl out of mind control!” Superwoman communicates through their earpiece. Rebecca had a shot. “Jesus Rebecca, we don’t kill!” Superwoman yells. Rebecca runs towards Omega Girl. 

BadGuy can see that Omega Girl cannot keep Superwoman from destroying the robots death ray. Rebecca is running quickly towards Omega Girl. BadGuy has one chance… 

“Omega Girl! My slave! I order you to pull Superwomans artifacts away from her!” he yells. 

Rebecca Hunt leaps and punches Omega Girl knocking her down. 

“Jo! She’s down! Destroy that thing!” Rebecca yells into her earpiece. Nothing but static replies. 

Rebecca looks to see the White House explode as Majick, her Guardians and Night Woman all perish. 

“Superwoman!” Rebecca yells. 

Omega Girl comes to. “What happened? Why am I holding these?” she asks as the magical artifacts of Superwoman sit in her hand. 

The news report footage was clear. Superwoman was vaporized in the destructive ray. America fell that day. 

The looting and murder that took place killed many. Aunt Joyce was dead. Josephines 2 year old daughter was missing and presumed dead. The artifacts never lit up or flew to the next bloodline member. The House of Cirmia was dead. Superwoman was dead. 

TO BE CONTINUED. 

The sexy Superwoman of 1995 walks through the Cheer Girls HQ witnessing the massacre that took place. There were dead superheroines everywhere. 

“Who is powerful enough to take out all these Cheer Girls? She thought to herself. 

Jackie Cirmia aka Superwoman had received a trouble alarm from Cheer HQ. Her soft red velvet leotard with red mesh chest and sleeves was extremely fashionable. The glitter she wore in the 80’s was toned down a bit. She once had a streak of glitter eye makeup that spread into the side of her hair. Many men dreamed of having her powerless before them so they could cum all over her face just to ruin her make up. 

Her sexy nylons glinted in the light of the HQ while her red hi heeled boots clicked and clacked on the linoleum floors. Her magnificent dark hair and perfectly made up face with red mask was rivaled only by her sexy dark eyes. Her red boots were zipped on the sides. A zippper that came all the way down to the sole. Removing her boots was like peeling a banana. Her long red satin gloves came up past her elbows and were skin tight on her. She was simply the most perfect woman on the planet. 

Superwoman had just been talking to a street informant in Delta City. It was confirmed that “The Conquistador” had a major shipment of drugs arriving via freighter ship at the port. Superwoman and the DCPD was going to catch him red handed. She was going to fly onto the ship and confiscate the drugs while implicating Conquistador. He was the super villain responsible for all the drugs and crime in Delta City. Tonight Superwoman was going to end crime by putting away the city’s biggest kingpin. 

But right now she needed to deal with whoever attacked Cheer HQ. Superwoman follows the trail of bodies and stood outside Ultra Cheers office. Superwoman kicked the door open to find Lauren at the desk looking terrified that Superwoman was here.

Superwoman points at Lauren. “You? You’re responsible for this?” she asks doubting Lauren’s ability. 

Lauren tried to seem confident, but Superwoman was a legend and she had never been defeated in battle. At least that’s what the stories were on the street. Lauren put her hands on her hips. “That’s right Superwoman. I’m… Umm.. ANTI CHEER!” she said proudly. 

Anti Cheer lunged wildly at Superwoman and was easily grabbed and controlled by the superior superheroine. Superwoman grabbed Anti Cheers costume with two hands by the chest and slammed her back into the desk almost cracking it in half. Anti Cheer lay defeated and moaning… “Ugghhhh” 

“There’s no way you did all this damage. You’re barely super-powered.” Superwoman said. 

Suddenly Superwoman felt two powerful arms wrap around her pinning her own arms to her sides. She had never in her career been pinned like this. Her sexy feet lifted off the ground as a man’s voice spoke to her in her ear. “Correct Superwoman. I did this. I’m The Mayor!” 

Lauren watched as Superwomans legs kicked and bucked wildly in a desperate attempt to regain leverage. Her arms were tight by her sides. Her red satin gloved hands were opening and closing desperately. 

“Looks like I’m stronger than even Superwoman! Let’s crush those pretty little lungs and see how Superwoman does when she can’t breathe!” The Mayor says excitedly. 

Superwomans face turned to concerned when she felt the air push out of her lungs. The Mayor was surely powerful, but he had taken her by surprise. She was Superwoman after all. She gathered herself and burst her red gloved arms open. Freeing herself from the vice like grip of The Mayor. She lands on her feet and turns around laying eyes on the stunned Mayor for the first time. 

The Mayor had stumbled back at the force of Superwomans escape. She was the pinnacle of superheroines and a mere man wasn’t going to capture her so easily. She looked upon the stunned Mayor. 

“You’re going to pay for everything you’ve done here today!” Superwoman said as she lifted up The Mayor by the lapels and threw him against the wall. He landed hard with a crash and slid almost unconscious down to the floor. 

“Ugh…you’re so strong!” The Mayor moaned. 

Superwoman struck her famous power pose and looked down on the defeated criminal. “I’m Superwoman and I cannot be defeat.. MMMMMMPPPHHH!” Superwomans gloating was cut short by Anti Cheer clamping a freshly soaked super chloro rag on her face! Superwoman instantly felt dizzy and her vision blurred. Never had chloroform worked so quickly on her. This was something different. Something so powerful her recovery powers couldn’t keep up. 

Superwoman elbowed Anti Cheer hard and sent her flying back. Finally free of the super chloroform she took a step and stumbled. Superwoman held onto the desk for support. She could feel herself fading. Her legs felt weak and her nylon glazed legs gave out and she fell to her knees. By now Anti Cheer and The Mayor had recovered and stood over the weakening Superwoman. 

“Looks like she’s not so Invincible after all.” Anti Cheer gkoats. 

The Mayor pours a fresh rag with super chloroform and clamps it on Superwomans face. He lifts her up in his arms feeling her body grow weaker. He rubs his hard cock in her sexy nyloned ass and he feels her tit with his left hand. Superwoman moans weakly and speaks muffled words under the rag. 

The Mayor remembers back to childhood when he played Wonder Woman with Abby. The one time she let him chloro her. He remembered how exciting it was. Now he was chloroforming a real superheroine and it was even more exhilarating. He was defeating the most perfect woman on the planet. 

He released the rag and Superwoman took a deep gulp of fresh air. “I… I… LL.. find…you….wont win…” she muttered before finally going limp and falling into The Mayors arms helpless. 

The Mayor was rock hard and wanted to fuck Superwoman. Anti Cheer was less excited. “We have to go! We have to run! Superwoman won’t let this go!” she screamed in panic. 

“Wait! I have to see this for myself.” The Mayor said as he reached for Superwomans red boot and unzipped it. Slowly the red leather split releasing the legendary pantyhosed foot of The Superwoman like a present being opened on Christmas. He grabbed the heel and slowly pulled the boot away. He looked in awe at the perfect foot. The rumors were true. The very sight of her magnificent foot made his cock pulse. He rubbed his fingers over her toes and his body shuddered from his cock cumming. 

Anti Cheer looked on fuming with jealousy. “We have to go baby!” she says. 

“We will, but Superwoman is going to find us and this is my only chance to ever do this.” he says as he pulls out his already cum soaked cock and rubs it on Superwomans sexy foot. He shoots another load of cum on her foot and watches as his cum drips down her foot and onto her toes. His cum soaks into her hose and he can’t stop touching her legs. 

Anti Cheer grabs him by the coat and pulls him up. “If she wakes up we’re screwed!” she says. 

The Mayor stops her and pulls out his strangle hose. “Wait, I have to know if this is possible.” he says as he wraps the power robbing hose around Superwomans limp neck. Anti Cheer watches with great anticipation. Was it possible to steal Superwomans power like he could a Cheer Girls? 

The nylons begin to glow as he tightens the hose around her sexy neck. The Mayor has tapped into her magical power. 

“I can feel it! Her power is unlimited! She isn’t even using it to full potential. She could be so much more powerful!” he says as he begins to take her magical powers. “I can take it!” he says. 

He feels the power of Superwoman for a split second when her artifacts suddenly blast him away with a magical blast of protective energy. He flies back and crashes into the desk splintering it. Anti Cheer runs to him and helps him up. The Mayor grabs his Power stealing hose and runs away with Anti Cheer. They grab as much super chloroform as they could carry. 

[LATER] 

Superwoman opens her eyes and helping her was Swedish Cheer. Several of the other Cheer council members had arrived and were starting to assess the damage. 

“Superwoman. Are you okay?” Swedish Cheer said in her Swedish accent. 

Superwoman spoke with the remaining members of the Cheer council. She vowed to help capture this new villain called The Mayor and his accomplice Anti Cheer. 

“Tonight I have a major drug drug shipment coming into my city. I’m about to put The Conquistador away. Once I’ve eliminated all the drug crime and put him away I’ll be able to help you catch The Mayor. He’s too dangerous to be free.” Superwoman promised and her word was as good as gold. 

[THE NEXT DAY] 

The Mayor and Anti Cheer are home and waiting for the authorities to arrest them. There was no way they were going to get away with what they did especially with Superwoman on the case. 

The Mayor comes running into the kitchen excited. “Baby look at the news! It’s about Superwoman! She’s dead!” he exclaims.

The Conquistador had tricked Superwoman and a video showing her execution was available on the back market. Her bloody body was left on the steps of city hall. The Conquistador now ruled Delta City and The Mayor had gotten away with his crimes. 

EPILOGUE 

The Cheer Society recovered, but was never the same again. Far fewer Cheer Girls were now indoctrinated and the council moved its HQ to a secret location. 

The Mayor and Anti Cheer continued to hunt any new Cheer Girls they could find. The Mayor eventually became a Governor, then a Senator and finally a Congressman. He recently served in former president Drumphs cabinet. The Mayor’s SICK society was still very active identifying new Cheer Girls. 

He was an influential and powerful man who is known for looking much younger than he actually was. Despite his powerful position in politics his closest friends still call him “Mayor”. 

THE END

Lauren lunges at Ultra Cheer. Despite Lauren having some powers again she was no match for the powerful leader of Cheer Girls. She threw Lauren against the wall crashing into a table and onto the floor. Ultra Cheer turned her attention to the well dressed white hooded Mayor. 

“You will pay for all the Cheer Girls you’ve killed fiend.” Ultra Cheer says. 

“Call me The Mayor and you’re going to be my greatest conquest, Ultra Cheer.” he replied. 

Ultra Cheer wanted to end this quickly so she threw a Cheer punch at The Mayor. Normally a punch from Ultra Cheer meant the end of a fight, but The Mayor had absorbed so much cheer power he was just as powerful as Ultra Cheer. 

The Mayor quickly dodged the Cheer punch and sent his knee into her tight sexy abs. Ultra Cheer was stunned and doubled over in pain. She had never been hit so hard and couldn’t believe how strong The Mayor was. 

Ultra Cheer backed up and threw another punch at The Mayor. Again The Mayor dodged her fist and slammed his fist between her shoulder blades. The mighty Ultra Cheer fell to the floor stunned. 

The Mayor loomed over the sexy Ultra Cheer. “I thought the greatest Cheer Girl of all time was going to be a challenge. So much for the so called Ultra Cheer.” he mocked. 

Ultra Cheer flipped her legs around and did a gymnastics flip back to her feet. She returned to her fighting stance. The shimmering nylons sparkling lines with each flex of her sexy thighs and calves. The amazing Ultra Cheer regrouped her senses and prepared for round 2.

The Mayor threw a punch at Ultra Cheer and she caught his fist in mid air. The Mayor was stunned at her ability to figure out his fighting style so quickly. Ultra Cheer smirked at him with a cocky grin. Her sexy red lips and dark eyeshadow accenting the contours of her face. She twisted his arm forcing him on his knees. 

The Mayor looked up at her shocked. Holding his arm feeling as if she would break it. “What’s wrong Mayor? Things not going according to plan?” she mocked. Ultra Cheer threw her other fist at his face and sent him crashing to the ground. 

The Mayors white spandex hood now forming a spreading red blob from the blood dripping from his nose. Another kick from her red boot to The Mayors face send his head crashing into the floor. The sexy Ultra Cheer stood tall with her hands on her hips. She placed her foot in his chest and pressed in causing The Mayor to breathe heavy. 

“You may have alot of our cheer power, but you don’t know how to use it. Your days of victimizing my girls is over.” she said as her confident speech made it clear she had won this fight. 

Suddenly Lauren clamped a super chloro rag over Ultra Cheers face! “Get off my man you fucking cunt!” she screams as the chloro instantly makes Ultra Cheer groggy. She stumbles and reaches for the rag as Lauren clamps down harder. Ultra Cheer starts to pull the hand away from her face when The Mayor rallies and cracks her jaw with a powerful punch. Ultra Cheer falls to the floor as Lauren continues to chloroform the rapidly weakening Ultra Cheer. 

The chloro has weakened Ultra Cheer to the point where her arms fall weakly to her sides. The Mayor makes Lauren stop chloroforming Ultra Cheer. He laughs at her and they both stand over the defeated Ultra Cheer. 

“Get up bitch. Let’s see you avenge your precious Cheer Girls.” The Mayor says. 

He watches as the sexy Ultra Cheer rallies to her elbows and knees. She crawls to her desk and reaches for a button under her desk. Then she collapses to the floor. The Mayor laughs. 

“The Mighty Ultra Cheer. Not so hard to beat after all. But don’t pass out yet Ultra Cheer. I want you awake for what I’m about to do to you.” The Mayor says as he pulls out the powerful strangle nylons. He flips Ultra Cheer onto her back and straddles her by pinning her arms to her sides with his strong legs. He wraps the hose around her neck… 

“nooo… Please…. Not like this…” Ultra Cheer cries as tears fall from her eyes. The Mayor gives one end of the hose to Lauren… 

“Ready baby?” The Mayor says to Lauren. 

“I fucking love you baby.” Lauren replies as they begin to strangle Ultra Cheer. 

The Mayor and Lauren feel the power of Ultra Cheer draining from her and filling them. The Mayor pulls down her hose and forces his cock inside her. Pumping and thrusting while strangling Ultra Cheer. Finally the most powerful Cheer Girl ever dies. The power of The Mayor and Lauren were now off the charts. The Mayor stands up and looks at Ultra Cheer. Her sexy 20 year old body transforms into an old husk. 

Lauren takes Ultra Cheers power pantyhose for herself. Only making her more powerful. “We did it Lauren, we killed Ultra Cheer.” he brags. 

Suddenly Lauren freaks out. She’s looking at the security monitor next to the desk. She sees the one and only Superwoman of Delta City walking quickly through the halls of the HQ. 

“She must’ve hit a panic button on her desk.” The Mayor says. 

“What are we gonna do? We can’t take Superwoman!!!” Lauren panics…. 

TO BE CONTINUED 

The next 2 years of high school there was no Cheer Girl. Abby was destroyed as a sophomore and her term wasn’t over for two more years. There were no Cheer Girl stories since most of the heroines around the area had been killed and absorbed by Bobby. 

The Cheer Society Council met to discuss the recent slayings of their Cheer Girls. A council of sexy women who were the best Cheer Girls of their time. Led by the Ultra Cheer. Ultra Cheer is a sexy brunette in her 50s who is the most powerful Cheer Girl. Her powers of Cheer made her body age slowly so she looked like a woman in her 20s.

“We’ve lost 4 promising young Cheer Girls in a brutal fashion. This has to be the work of a gang of Super villains. We’ve never faced a threat like this.” A council member spoke. 

“If we cannot protect our Cheer Girls how can we expect them to protect their schools?” 

“I recommend we get help from the big leagues. We should contact the Justice League or maybe Superwoman of Delta City. We cannot handle this alone.” 

Ultra Cheer stood up from her seat. “NO. The Cheer Society has never needed the help of outsiders. We will discover the gang of criminals responsible and bring them to justice.” she said. 

“Ultra Cheer, we don’t know if it’s a gang or just one man. We need help. They killed our greatest superheroine, Mistress Midnight. I saw the autopsy report. She died from strangulation. Someone murdered her. Her power nylons were never recovered. I fear they have fallen into the wrong hands. We could all be in danger if someone knows our deepest secrets.”

Ultra Cheer was adamant that they handle this problem themselves.” If I have to show up personally to battle a criminal I will. They will feel the full power of Ultra Cheer!” she said. 

The next couple of years were quiet as Bobby finished High School then went to college on a football scholarship. During his time in college all the Cheer Girls in the surrounding area were killed amd absorbed. The Cheer Council still had no idea it was Bobby. 

During college Bobby started sending out an anonymous newsletter to like minded people. He explained the tyranny of the Cheer Girls and he encouraged men to identify and confront their local Cheer Girls. Soon he had created a secret society that he led in secret. The members never met and they communicated through symbols in the halls of schools. They called their secret society SICK. 

Society of

Individuals who

Cheer

Kill

The society taught its members the basic Cheer Girl weaknesses and how to identify potential Cheer Girls. This led to mistakes and many innocent young women were attacked. But the society didn’t care. It was worth it to take out Cheer Girls. 

[1982] 
After college Bobby returned home and accepted a job as the gym teacher for his old high school. He was a local legend. His charity work and football records were legendary. He was beloved by the entire town. On the first day of High School he was introduced to the class during an assembly. 

He stood up at the podium and looked out at the cheering students and fellow teachers. He addressed the incoming Freshman class. Looking over the the crowd he saw a young freshman girl with an aura. The next Cheer Girl has been located. 

“Thank you all for your warm welcome. I look forward to giving you all my best. I love this school and I love my city. That’s why I chose this job over a career in professional football. Remember, life isn’t always fair. Sometimes you have to take what you want!” he says as the crowd cheers thunderously. 

The Principal of the school leans in and whispers to him. “They love you. You should run for Mayor.” 

Bobby looks at the Principal. “You know. I think I will.” Then he glances over at the young girl with the Cheer aura and smiles. “I have alot more to accomplish in this town.” 

A few years later… 

Bobby is Mayor and he has defeated and absorbed the latest Cheer Girl before she could even get her bearings. A new Cheer Girl wasn’t due in town for another year. As Mayor Bobby was quite influencual and he was always on the lookout for girls with auras. He also frequently traveled out of town under the guise of “mayoral duties” when in reality he was checking up on potential Cheer Girls that his SICK members would report. 

As Bobby traveled through town he noticed a woman with faint aura on her. He didn’t quite understand it. Upon closer inspection this woman was 4 years older than him. He put it together and realized that this woman was the Cheer Girl he saw in the woods as a kid. This was the Cheer Girl who foiled those bank robbers. 

The faint aura was due to her inability to graduate into full superheroine status. The Mayor began to keep tabs on her. He wasn’t sure if she had any essense worth taking now. He learned that she was in a miserable marriage with her high school sweetheart, a former football star. He had peaked in high school and now he was a drunk who couldn’t hold down a job. 

The Mayor “ran into” her at the store and started a conversation. He was a charming man and they hit it off quickly. Her name was Lauren and she started cheating on her husband with The Mayor. The Mayor learned that Lauren hated the Cheer Girls Society despite once being a Cheer Girl herself. When Lauren learned that Bobby was one of the kids in the woods that day she opened up about her Cheer career. 

“I was a Cheer Girl who stopped a gang of robbers and I gave so much to them. When it was finally time to promote me I was sent to HQ and that bitch Ultra Cheer told me I wasn’t Superheroine material. That was it. I had to walk out and be a normal girl after I spent four years being a goddamn superheroine.” she confided in The Mayor. 

“Ultra Cheer? I had no idea. How powerful is she?” The Mayor asked. 

“She’s powerful as far as Cheer Girls go, but a real superheroine like Superwoman would mop the floor with her.” Lauren said. 

The Mayor confessed to Lauren his hatred of the Cheer Girls and all the Cheer Girls he had killed and absorbed. Lauren was in love and fully supported it. Soon she divorced her loser husband and became the Mayors wife. She suggested they go big and take down the whole Cheer council starting with the sexy Ultra Cheer. Lauren knew the exact location of the HQ and was able to provide The Mayor with valuable Intel on the Cheer Girls organization. 

“Those bitches didn’t think I was superheroine material. So now I’m going to help you destroy them my love.” she promised him. 

“For your loyalty I will let you taste some of the power denied to you when I strangle and absorb Ultra Cheer.” The Mayor promised his wife. 

[New York City 1995]

The Mayor settles on an official supervillain uniform. He wears a sharp suit and a tight white spandex mask over his head. Lauren puts on her old cheer uniform, but the insignia on her chest is a skull. She wears a black mask and a regular pair of pantyhose. 

The Mayor and Lauren slipped into the rear door of the secret Cheer Girl Society HQ. It was poorly guarded since they never thought such a brazen attack was possible. Lauren showed The Mayor a science lab where the Cheer Society would create and test weapons. The most effective was a reserve of Super Chloroform which was created by Mistress Midnight herself. 

“They used this in World War 2 for stealth missions. It can knock out the most powerful of superheroines. A regular man wouldn’t stand a chance. The Mayor smiled. “Perfect my darling. We can knock them out and drain them with ease.” he said. 

The Mayor and Lauren was stealthy and first found the Asian Cheer representative. The Mayor was strong from his absorption of so many Cheer Girls. He grabbed Asian Cheer from behind crushing her lungs. When she struggled to breathe Lauren slapped the super chloroform on her gorgeous face. The sexy Asian superheroine passed out quickly and went limp in The Mayors arms. He quickly wrapped the nylons around her neck and strangled her. The power of Asian Cheer flowed into The Mayor and he invited Lauren to hold the other end of the strangle hose. 

“I feel it! I feel the power of Cheer Girl again!” she said excitedly. Her breasts suddenly firmed up and her body became instantly more toned. 

The Mayor made sure to maximize his theft of Asian Cheers powers by pulling down her sexy hose and ramming his cock inside her while she died. When it was done Asian Cheers body grew old and withered. 

“You see that Lauren baby. These bitches are full of shit. They horde this power to stay young and sexy. Pretending to defend communities. It’s all about them.” The Mayor says. 

“You don’t need to tell me baby. I was one of these phonies. I want them all dead and I want us to share their powers!” Lauren replies. 

“It will all be ours baby.” The Mayor replies. 

Black Cheer was the next to get absorbed. Then Russian Cheer and Egyptian Cheer. The rest of the Cheer society wasn’t at HQ. The only one left was Ultra Cheer who was in her office. 

Ultra Cheer sat at her luxurious desk reviewing potential Cheer Girls from around the world. Her dark brunette hair and sexy nylons rivaled even Superwomans. Her perfect Cheer body was amazingly toned and her face was gorgeous. The power of being Ultra Cheer kept her almost 60 year old body looking like a 20 year old. 

She heard a knock at her office door. She looked up from her busy paperwork. “Come in and make it quick.” she said. 

Lauren walks in smiling. Ultra Cheer is surprised to see her. “Former Cheer Girl Lauren. You can’t hide from me behind your cheap mask. What are you doing here?” she asked. 

“I’m here to kill you bitch.” Lauren said. 

Ultra Cheer stood up unimpressed. She pushed a button on her desk activating the paging system. “Asian Cheer, Russian Cheer and Black Cheer we have an intruder please escort her out.” she said. 

The Mayor walks into the office behind Lauren holding three pairs of Cheer pantyhose. “Your Cheer Girls seem to have run out of power.” he said laughing. 

Ultra Cheer stood up and focused her powers. Her ordinary Cheer costume transformed in a flash to a red white and blue cheer leotard with sexy shimmering pantyhose and a mask. On her chest was a “UC”and she wore red boots. 

“You two just made a big mistake.” Ultra Cheer said posing in her sexy fighting stance. 

TO BE CONTINUED 

Bobby quickly became a football star due to his new physical prowess. He also continued his charity work while maintaining a perfect grade point average. Bobby quickly became the most popular boy in school. This made him very attractive to every girl. The snobby rich girls that initially called him a “toad” were falling over themselves to say hi. 

But Bobby only had eyes for Abby. He wanted to get close to her. Not because he wanted to be best friends again. Because he wanted to destroy her as Cheer Girl and get his revenge for her betrayal. 

Abby would now brag about how her and Bobby were always “best friends” and how Cheer Girl turned his life around for him. Bobby just smiled on the outside, giving up not a single clue of his immense disdain for her. 

Everything was going perfectly for Abby until spray painted messages for Cheer Girl started showing up. “Cheer Girl will die” “Fake bitch Cheer Girl” “Press Whore Cheer Girl.” 

The police investigated and found nothing. So Bobby took it upon himself to use his popularity to help Cheer Girl. He made a speech to the class: “Cheer Girl is the greatest thing to ever happen to our school. She is a true heroine and anyone who threatens her will have to answer to me personally!” Everyone cheered and Abby hugged and kissed him. 

“Thanks Bobby, I know Cheer Girl appreciates your support!” Abby says. 

As time went by several more Cheer Girls from neighboring communities went missing. An equal amount of young girls were also found murdered. It only meant Bobby was growing stronger with each Cheer murder. 

Cheer Girl maintained her patrols especially of the high school. She had stopped a few break ins and car robberies, but nothing difficult to handle. One night she had sensed an intruder in her school. Cheer Girls had a “Cheer sense” that would go off when someone who didn’t belong at the school was there after hours. 

Cheer Girl roamed the halls of her school in the dark in her sexy cheer costume and red mask. The shimmering cheer nylons dancing in the sparkles of moonlight through the windows. She even took her cheer shoes off to remain extra quiet. This was a tactic taught by Cheer HQ when they needed extra stealth. Her pretty little nyloned feet stepping so quietly on the cold linoleum flooring of the school. Her feet even slipped a bit because the floors were freshly waxed. 

Suddenly she heard the schools public address system crackle. “You finally made it Cheer Girl. I’ve been waiting for you. This isn’t your school. It’s mine and I’m going to kill you.” the announcement kept going. 

Cheer Girl knew the only place to use the PA system was the Principals office. She ran to the office door where the intruder was still talking. Cheer Girl smiled. She was going to surprise the intruder. She opened the door quickly and saw a tape recorder playing next to the microphone. 

“Do you think I’m that stupid? You’re so predictable Cheer Girl. I doubt you’ll be good enough to become a real superheroine. Better keep looking.” the recording said. Frustrated, Cheer Girl shut off the recording and continued searching for the intruder. 

Cheer Girl walked to the gymnasium doors and looked in the window. It was dark and she couldn’t see a thing. Then she walked a bit further down the hall to the automotive shop. She heard something moving around in the trunk of a car sitting in the service bay. “You can’t hide from Cheer Girl!” she said as she opened the trunk with a flourish. To her surprise she saw Bobby tied up and gagged in the trunk. 

“Bobby! What happened?” she said as she ungagged and untied him. 

“Cheer Girl! Thank God! There’s a whole gang of men in the gym! They jumped me and said they were gonna kill you. Don’t go in there it’s a trap Cheer Girl!” Bobby warned. 

Cheer Girl confidently smiled. “Don’t worry Bobby. I can’t be defeated in my own school. Those intruders are about to get cheer kicked in the face!” She said as she walked out of the dirty auto shop towards the gym.

Bobby noticed she was shoeless and the soles of her sexy nyloned feet were now dirty. He could see her foot prints on the dirty auto shop floor. He smiled and decided he was going to fuck her pretty nyloned feet when he defeated her. 

“Just stay here Bobby! I don’t want you to get hurt!” she said as she ran out. 

Cheer Girl ran into the gym and turned the lights on. She stood in the middle of the court in her dirty soled shimmering nylon feet. Her hands confidently on her hips. “I’m here criminals! Now face the power of Cheer Girl!” she yells out. She looks around and nothing happens. 

She hears the door open behind her and a man in a black ski mask and clothes shows up. “Cheer Girl. I’m here to kill you.” he says. 

“Come and face my cheer kicks criminal!” Cheer Girl says. 

The man laughs. “Come and beat me Cheer Girl. If you can.” 

The hooded man stands there as Cheer Girl charges. She throws a punch and is stunned when the man easily catches her fist. He then kicks her in the ribs doubling her over. She throws her other fist and now the man has both her fists. He pushes back and Cheer Girls nylon feet are sliding on the polished wood court. She could get no traction as the man pushes her against the bleachers and pins her against them. 

“Nggggh! How are you so strong? I’m going to beat you!” she says. 

The man laughs and releases Cheer Girl. “What’s wrong Cheer Girl? I thought you were invincible in your own school?” he mocks. 

“I hope all your friends try to attack me. I can’t wait to beat them all!” Cheer Girl says. 

“It’s just me Cheer Girl. Just one man. This should be easy for such a powerful little girl.” he says. 

“Cheer kick! Cheer kick! Cheer kick!” she yells as she unloads 3 devastating Cheer kicks in a row. The man blocked each one like it was a fly buzzing near his ear. 

Cheer Girl threw another Cheer kick and the man caught her leg. He held her leg as she tried not to fall over. The man cracked his fist on Cheer Girls kneecap and bent her knee the wrong way. Cheer Girl screamed at the pain, but it was nothing compared to what came next. The man picked up Cheer Girls dirty nyloned foot and admired her pretty feet and sexy dirty nyloned soles. Then he twisted her ankle so hard she heard 2 *pops*, one in her knee and one in her ankle. 

“Arrrrrrgggghhhh!” Cheer Girl screams so loud it echoes through the gymnasium and the first floor of the school. She lay on the ground in more pain than she had ever felt. Her leg was now grotesquely deformed and twisted. 

The man admired her feet and shimmering sparkly pantyhose. He pulled out his cock and dropped it on her pretty little Cheer feet. He rubbed it on the soles of her tiny hosed feet and came all over her toes and soles. The pain was intense and the man just fucked Cheer Girls feet like it was nothing. He stood over the hurt Cheer Girl and laughed as she held her knee and broken ankle. 

“Pathetic. You Cheer Girls are so weak. I’ve killed three of you already. Four if you include Mistress Midnight.” he gloats. 

“You lie!” she screams. 

“Look at your leg, it’s broken. I’ve ruined you. Now I’m going to strangle you and steal your Cheer essense. I’ll be stronger once I kill you.” he says. 

“No! You cheated! This isn’t fair! I’m CHEER GIRL! I’m supposed to win!” she complains.

“Life ain’t fair Abby. Sometimes you have to take what you want!” he says as he pulls off his ski mask revealing his face. 

“Bobby?” she says surprised. 

“Yeah, it’s me. Are you still going to deny you’re Abby?” he asks as he reaches for her red mask and pulls it off. 

“No! Not my Cheer mask!” she cries as she tries to hide her pretty face. 

He grabs her jaw and forces her to look at him. “Hi bestie! Pretty wierd how we used to play Wonder Woman and you’d never let me win. Glad I could win this one time.” Bobby mocks. 

Abby starts sobbing uncontrollably. “NO… Please Bobby. I’m sorry. Please don’t kill me.” she begs. 

“First, you pretend I don’t exist. Then you get me sent to juvie. Then when I become popular you act like we’re best friends and always have been. I don’t get you Abby. But I want to thank you because now I’m a Cheer Girl killer. You did this Abby. This is your legacy as a Cheer Girl. Congratulations.”

Abby sobs even harder as Bobby rips open her sexy cheer tights and forces his cock inside her. Then he pulls out his strangle hose and wraps them around Abby’s neck. 

“Now Cheer Girl, I’m going to take your life and your virginity.” he says as he strangles Abby and pumps her pussy. Bobby feels the essence of Abby transferring into him. Her powers draining from her and into him. 

“… W….w…why… *grrrrk*” Abby coughs out with tears in her eyes. 

Bobby looks at her with a grin. “Because I love killing you super bitches.” he replies. 

As Abby dies Bobby feels the power transfer complete. He cums in her then stands up and feels more powerful than ever. He then levitates off the ground surprising himself. 

The next morning students and teachers found Cheer Girl dead in the gym. Scrawled on the bleachers was a painted message. “Cheer Girl was Abby and now she’s dead. I win bitch.” 

TO BE CONTINUED 

Bobby sits in juvenile detention getting his court mandated therapy. His councilor is a relatively young man. 

“So you’re in here because your local Cheer Girl caught you stealing. Tough break kid. Those Cheer Girls like getting the publicity. It’s like a contest to see which one is the best. The more arrests and press they get the more attention they get from their HQ.” He says. 

Bobby looks interested. “HQ? Like there’s a club?” 

“Oh yeah. There’s a whole Cheer council that selects the best to become real life superheroines. Like Mistress Midnight.” the councilor says. 

“Mistess Midnight from those old timey news reels? She was a Cheer Girl?” 

“Yeah, they were called Pep Girls back then, but same idea.” he says. 

“But listen. Getting back to your crime. I can see you were trying to help your parents. It’s not too late to change your path Bobby. This is only juvenile court. You want to help your family? Make soemthing out of yourself. Become successful. Become a pillar of the community. Become a leader who inspires. That’s how you help your family.”

Bobby realized the councilor was right. The best way to take down Abby was to become the type of person she would respect and want to be friends with. Then when he has her in the palm of his hand he’ll crush her!

Bobby started volunteering at the senior center. He started organizing food drives for the hungry and raising money for homeless shelters. Bobby soon gained a reputation for being a kind person. He was also touted as an example of how the juvenile courts system could work. But Bobby especially gave full credit to Cheer Girl for his remarkable transformation. 

He also did extensive research on Mistress Midnight. She was still alive and in her 60s now. He deduced her identity was an old woman in the big city. His big break came when he watched an old news reel of Mistress Midnight fighting Nazis. The reflection in a piece of glass from an old interview. Her purse was out and an ID card could be read barely. But Bobby figured it out. Her real name is Mary Black. 

Through records he found her living in New York City. She was also a home care recipient. Apparently she had a case of dementia. Bobby took his volunteer work to New York and blended in with the volunteer community there. It wasn’t long until he became the visiting volunteer for Mary Black. 

*Knock* *knock*

Mary Black opens the door. She’s an elderly woman with a cigarette in her mouth. “Who the hell are you, kid?” she asks. 

“I’m Bobby, your new home care aid.” he replies. 

She looks at Bobby. “You’re full of shit, kid. I see right through you. You’re a villain.” she says. 

Bobby is stunned and stands there. Mary looks at him again. “Who are you?” she asks again. 

“I’m Bobby, your home health care aid” he replies. 

“Fox Boy! It’s been so long. I thought you were killed in Germany!” she replies. 

“That’s right Mary. It’s me Fox Boy and I can’t wait to catch up with you.” Bobby says with an evil grin ready to take advantage of a dementia riddled former superheroine. 

The house looked normal enough. There was nothing that would suggest she was a sexy superheroine who saved the world. 

“Oh Fox Boy do you remember that time we battled Freezer Burn? Then that young Superwoman came and helped? She was amazing. I remember you couldn’t take your eyes off her nylons you naughty boy.” 

“Yeah, that was crazy.” he replied. “But Mary, remember how you told me about the Pep Society? How you got your powers? Can you tell me that story again?” he asks. 

“Well, as you recall I was a young girl in school and I heard a calling in my head. The voice told me to go to the gym. There a beautiful woman gave me a pair of stockings. Told me I would have powers as long as I’m within the limits of the town. I was to be the Defender of the school. So I put on a mask and became a pep squad girl.”

“So a Cheer Girl only has powers if she’s within city limits? If she’s outside the border she’s powerless?” he asks excitedly. 

“Well, yes. You know that Fox Boy.” she says. “Also her powers weaken a bit the further from her school she is.” she explained. 

Bobby recalled the time he witnessed the thug beat a Cheer Girl with a bat. She was close to being out of town borders. Her powers weren’t full so that was probably why the man was able to hurt her.

“What else makes a Cheer Girl so strong?” he asks. 

“Oh, Fox Boy you’re being coy. I remember how you loved to feel my nylons. You know how much power they gave me.” she says. 

“Of course, but tell me about the nylons again. I love that story.” he says. 

“The nylons give the pep girls their power. That’s why they join the pep squad. It’s a reason to always wear the nylons and always have their power on them.” 

“So if a Cheer Girl is in public and she isn’t wearing her nylons she has no powers?” he asks. 

“Of course, Fox Boy. You remember that time I was caught in my house without my nylons on? Atomic Man almost killed me. He snuck in and attacked right after I took them off. If it wasn’t for you I’d be dead right now.” she said. 

“So when you graduated from High School how did you become Mistress Midnight?” he asks. 

“Ah, such good memories. I was called to the Pep Society Headquarters. They told me because of my exemplary service to the cause they were making me a full superheroine. I was no longer limited by a border. The only caveat was that I needed to wear my nylons to have powers.” she exolained. 

“So that was your only weakness?” Bobby asks. 

“Not quite. Each Pep Girl graduate manifests powers differently. My powers would only work from Midnight to Noon. 12 hours of powers. After noon I was normal. That’s why I was called Mistress Midnight.” 

“This is very useful information Mary. I’m so glad I came to see you.” Bobby said.

“Oh Fox Boy. Don’t pretend you didn’t come here to relive the glory days. Remember how you would make love to me? The nylons were your favorite. My power nylons always made you so erect. I have them here.” she said as she walked into her room. Bobby followed and saw a room filled with superheroine memorabilia. The glory days of a superheroine who is now a feeble elderly shell.

Mary opened an ornate box and pulled out her old Mistress Midnight costume. She held the nylons of power in her hands. They were black garter style nylons from the old days. They were exquisite and he could sense the power coming off them. Mary put them in his hands and she smiled. 

“You like how they feel don’t you Fox Boy? Want me to put them on?” she asks biting her lower lip. 

Bobby looks at her disgusted. “You stupid old bat. How many men did you put away just so you could get a story in the papers? How many men ended up in prison because you caught them trying to help their families?” he said to her threatening. 

Mary looked at him confused. “You’re not Fox Boy! Get out of my house!” she yelled as she tried to run away. Bobby wrapped her black nylons of power around her neck and started to strangle the old superheroine. 

“Thanks to you I’m gonna take out Abby and I’m gonna take out every one of you self righteous corrupt bitches!” he says as he watches the life in Mistress Midnights eyes fade out. 

When Mistess Midnight finally died her nylons glowed in his hands. He felt a strange power enter his body. He suddenly felt stronger. He looked in the mirror and took off his shirt. He was suddenly ripped and he was incredibly handsome. His whole essense and aura was changed. 

Somehow the nylons transferred the essence of her powers into him. The black nylons were the key. If he could strangle a Cheer Girl with those nylons he would gain their essence and get stronger. 

Bobby dressed Mary into her old Mistress Midnight costume minus the nylons. Those nylons were his new weapon. He opened up the doors to the balcony and tossed her over. She landed on the sidewalk with a splat. A sad end to a once powerful superheroine. 

The news reported the famed Mistress Midnight had committed suicide. Faced with the fact that her glory days were behind her she decided to end it. 

When Bobby returned to school he was treated much differently. He was already respected due to his charity work, but now he was getting looks from the girls. The girls would smile at him as they passed. He felt more confident. He purchased new clothes with the money he had stolen from Mistress Midnights apartment. 

His world was changing for the better. But the biggest shock was when he saw Abby in the halls. Abby had an aura around her that only he could see. He didn’t understand it at first, but then he understood what it was. 

Bobby now had the ability to identify a Cheer Girl. A Cheer Girl will glow an aura that only he can see. His heart raced with excitement. He had just become the Cheer Girls greatest threat. 

He saw Abby walking towards him. He couldn’t miss her since she was glowing to him. They locked eyes and Abby smiled at him. She put her hand on his chest as they passed. “Hey Bobby” she said as she touched his now ripped chest. 

Bobby was now on top of the world. But he knew he had to play his cards right. He wasn’t going to be obvious. He would let the world think he was a great man. No mistakes. 

Later that week he went to the mall outside town. He watched all the young girls walking around. Then he noticed one that had a glowing aura on her. She was a Cheer Girl for some nearby town. “Time to add to my power.” he thought to himself. 

The pretty young girl was checking out skirts when Bobby bumped into her. 

“Oh! I’m so so sorry!” Bobby said as he looked at her. 

She looked at him and smiled. “Oh, it’s okay.” she said smiling at him. 

“Wow, you’re so pretty. I mean, I’m sorry. This is really forward, but would you like to get a soda? I’m Bobby” he said. 

“Hi, I’m Lauren and yes.” she said looking at the hot Bobby up and down. 

“So where are you from Lauren?” Bobby asked. 

“I go to Leviton High.” she said. 

“A little far from Leviton aren’t we Lauren?” he said admiring her Cheer Girl aura and sexy pantyhose. 

“Yes, but this town has the best mall.” she replied. 

Within 30 minutes Bobby had brought her back into his black van he had purchased with money stolen from Mistress Midnight. 

“This is such a groovy van Bobby. I really dig it.” Lauren says. 

“Thanks, I just bought it.” he said. 

“You’re the grooviest boy I’ve ever met. I think we have a real connection.” Lauren said as she took off her shirt and layed on her back. Bobby removed his shirt and pants to reveal his newly ripped body. Lauren couldn’t believe how sexy Bobby was. 

Bobby pushed his cock into Lauren and watched as her eyes rolled back into her head. “Oh my God Bobby you feel so good!” she said. 

Bobby wrapped the black nylons around Lauren’s neck and started pumping his cock into her harder. He strangled her while she tried to get free. As he strangled and fucked her he could feel her essense leaving her and entering him. He was absorbing everything that made her special. 

“No! Stopl” Lauren gurgled out of her strangled throat. 

“Leviton is about to lose their Cheer Girl!” Bobby said as her eyes opened wide in shock. She walked right into Bobby’s trap and was too far away from her home to have any powers. 

Bobby felt stronger than ever. He dumped Lauren in the creek behind the mall and drove away. But not before collecting her sexy special cheer girl pantyhose for his special collection. 

“Time to join the football team. Might as well be a good Samaritan community leader AND a jock.” Bobby smiled to himself. 

TO BE CONTINUED