The idea for this story comes from an incident mentioned in one of my first stories (Supergirl: Rise of the Fallen.) written for the 2013 story contest. It falls in line with my other stories taking place 18 years before Rise of the Fallen and 30 years after Rise of the Corps and Bender. The heroes, heroines and villains are now older, but there are also new ones. It's a little darker and more violent than my other stories, hope you enjoy the read.
May 2009:
Wonder Woman stood with a determined expression at the head of the table in The Watch Tower conference room. It had been a little over a month since the death of Shayera, her being just the latest of the JLA members to die in the line of duty. Diana remembered racing to the rescue only to find the naked broken cum covered body of the winged alien. Some would say it was the curse put on the souls of her and her mate that had been killed a year earlier, but Diana put the blame squarely on the heads of the reemerging Corps. Diana also regretted they caught up with Courtney a year before that. Her naked and cum filled body was found staked down spread eagled on the Minnesota Vikings' 50 yard line.
Diana looked around the table in the JLA conference room taking note of the empty chairs. Empty not just because the other heroes weren't there, but because they were either dead or too old to be effective anymore. Bruce Wayne was there, but the man in his mid sixties wasn't the Batman of old. He still answered the call of duty, but needed the help of mechanical aids to compensate for his aged and battered body. His mind was still sharp, but his body was now failing. And as evidence of that he even knew his career was nearing it's end he was wearing a business suit instead of his bat costume.
Superman still looked in great shape. His physical body holding up seemingly agelessly thanks to the earth's yellow sun. But even he would someday get old and there was only so much one Kryptonian could do. With the death of his cousin five years before the world knew that even a Kryptonan had limits. Diana sorely missed Kara.
Like Bruce, Oliver Queen was showing the effects of his years doing battle. Hal was also getting old, but his powers were more mental. His concentration had started to show lapses and someday he too would be a danger to himself.
Flash was slowing down. The Martian Man Hunter had gone off years before looking for any trace of his people. It was a hard pill to swallow that the only seemingly stable in the JLA was her. She still looked just as young as she did when she first came to the man's world back in '42.
The JLA was past it's prime, but if Diana had her way that would soon change. She had made her presentation and was now waiting for some kind of response. Flash and Bruce were just sitting and staring at her like they had Kal's power of X-ray vision and were eyeing her breasts trough her bustier. Kal had his gaze slightly lower and the others were also silent.
Finally after a long minute of silence the video screen behind Diana came to life with the image of Barbara who said "I think it's a great idea." Barbara hadn't been to headquarters in years. She had only made the trip a few times since that fateful day the bullet severed her spine. But even through adversity she had always been involved. As Oracle she had become the information wizard of the JLA. "There are plenty of young heroes out there that could benefit from our pool of experience and knowledge. The facilities and backing of the JLA would be put to great use in training these young heroes."
"I agree." Bruce said with a big thoughtful sigh. Diana noticed he never looked at the screen. She held back saying anything knowing Bruce's and Barbara's on and off relationship was in the off position once more. Hopefully not for long. They had broken up several times over the years and always seemed to get back together in a month or two.
"I also agree." Superman added.
Friday April 2, 2010 8:15 A.M. in the Pentagon.
Colonel Jeff Stevens sat at his desk looking into his web cam with his aide standing right behind him. "Ladies and gentlemen.It's really that simple. You pay us the required fees as to the plans laid out and your hero and heroine troubles will be eliminated. The 5'10" 58 year old career officer had spent a long time putting this together. The bald headed man sat smugly in his chair knowing he was going to get one hell of a bonus out of this. Even if only half of those contacted took the offer there would be a huge influx of cash.
The hot little blonde in her Air Force uniform behind him then stated "You will be given some or all of your money back if your problem is on the list and you hand them over to us in good condition." There were standing offers from around the globe from the wealthy and powerful. Cashing in would be quick and easy. "We will also provide you with data and materials to aide in capture or disposal."
"All we require is that no action be taken until the word is given. If the plan is to succeed then it must be implemented all at once." the colonel added. Also the materials and data wouldn't be delivered until the last minute to ensure no one jumped the gun on this.
"So we're just to let the bitch keep interrupting my shipments until you say we can stop her?" the voice of an annoyed man asked.
"From what we gather your next big shipment Mr. Lester isn't due for 15 more days. We will implement this plan before that time." the blonde aide replied with a cold hard stare for the camera.
"I think you all can give us a few weeks. Within two weeks your problems will be gone and a message will be sent saying what happens to those who interfere with business." Colonel Stevens stated. Both he and his aide kept their cold stares at the camera showing they were all business and that they were confident they could pull this off.
Ten minutes later the broadcast was over and the web cam was turned off. "You think they'll go for it?" the aide asked as she and her tight little ass started towards the door.
"How could they not? The offers aren't that high. Just in the one to two hundred grand range considering the hero." the colonel replied. "And before you go Lesley."
"Yes, sir." the 5'4" 102 pound blonde said as she turned around with a big fake smile. She knew exactly what he wanted and had been doing so for years off and on. Now it was part of her job description.
Lesley walked back over as he turned sideways behind his desk and laid down the picture of his wife and three kids. Lesley knew it was an old picture taken when his kids were young, She had grown up as best friends with the younger of his two daughters. And she was very grateful for all the man had done for her. When she needed money for college he used his contacts to get her a slew of scholarships. When she graduated and joined the Air Force he took an interest in her career. She had gone from second lieutenant, to first lieutenant and to captain and his aide since her college graduation in 2005. And all she had to do for all he'd done and was doing for her was suck his cock and screw his brains out now and then. And do so without his daughter, and her best friend since grade school, finding out. In the office that was easy, but she had spent a few nights at the house where he had wanted her in the middle of the night. Once even having her suck him off in the hallway right outside the rooms where his wife and daughter were asleep.
Lesley knelt down between his spread legs to give a little repayment for the debts she owed him. Not only had she gotten a free education and have her career boosted, now she was making a fortune in his other endeavors. And with what they had planned even her small share could be in the 50 grand area.
"I remember the first time you did this." he softly said as she freed his 8 inch cock from his trousers. And she remembered well also. His cock wasn't the first she had sucked, but it was one of her first 3. First was her boyfriend that took her to the prom, the second was her physics teacher who caught her smoking a joint in the bathroom senior year just after the prom and then the colonel had offered her a deal to get the money she needed for Virginia Tech.
"I remember too." she replied just before opening her mouth and taking him in. He was still a major and she was still naïve. She had only given three blowjobs before him, two to her boyfriend and one to the teacher. The colonel and the other two guys had gotten her favors in a matter of a few weeks time. But Colonel Stevens was the first to get inside her pants. She had to when he scored enough cash for her to go to school for free. Her body had been at his disposal ever since.
"God you have nice tits." he commented as he reached down with his left had to cop a feel of her C-cup right tit. They were firm and almost perfect half spheres. But with a meeting in a few minutes he didn't have time to have her undress and get the full experience. Her lips and tongue would have to do for now.
Jeff gently kneaded her tit through her uniform and bra as she looked up at him with her deep blue eyes. "Glug, glug, glug." was her only reply as she jammed his cock nearly balls deep down her throat. She hadn't learned to deep throat yet, but she was getting close. She was only an inch or so shy of that goal. And if she did so before he got his stars she'd be made a major.
Sunday April 11, 2010 aboard the Watchtower Space Station.
Barbara rolled her wheelchair out of the shuttle bay and turned down the hall towards the conference room. Today's class would only have about half of the trainees. This class was just for the girls.
Passing a couple of young boy trainees in their spandex uniforms Barbara first smirk while judging the packages before saying "Sorry boys, but you were told this week's class was girls only." Barbara hadn't thought much about the advantages of being in her wheelchair, but at the moment a few were staring her in the face.
"What's the big deal?" one of the lads wearing a bright blue outfit and sporting one of the bigger bulges asked. The half dozen male trainees weren't even allowed past the door before where the conference room was.
This was Barbara's first trip to the station in a few years and had only met the trainees over a video link. She thought it was nice seeing their faces, and some other parts of them, for a change. With the advent of facial recognition software no hero was safe unless masked. Barbara gave the young lads a sweet smile and said "Sorry, but I'm not at liberty to answer that question."
As Barbara rolled away she heard one of them whine "What the hell is that supposed to mean? Not at liberty?"
"Ladies, I give you Oracle." Wonder Woman proudly said as Barbara rolled into the crowded room. There weren't enough seats at the table for all the young ladies so extra chairs were brought in. As the girls cheered Barbara smiled at all the young heroines in their full costumes. Wonder Woman was also in hers, but Barbara was wearing a woman's business suit. It had been a very long time since she wore a tight fitting heroine costume.
"Why is this class just for girls?" a heroine dressed in green spandex and, to Barbara's delight, long red hair sticking our from the back of her cowl.
"Because of today's subject material, Scarlett Emerald." Wonder Woman replied as Barbara rolled to the head of the table to be with Diana.
"Today's subject?" another curious young lady asked.
Barbara gave Diana the here goes nothing look before turning to the group and answering. "Instead of the usual lecture today's session will be in a more informal discussion format. Only us women are in here because of today's subject matter."
Diana then took over and announced "Which is Torture, Enslavement and Rape."
After a moment of murmurs one of the girls looked at Diana and whined "Rape?" The way she asked was like she never thought it could happen, which was the primary reason for this class. The young and idealistic never think about the negatives, but they needed to learn it could and most likely will happen.
Diana glanced down at Barbara in well rehearsed fashion and Barbara nodded back. Diana knew coming clean about a few things would greatly benefit the young heroines. Up to now only a very few close friends knew her dark secrets. She looked at the young woman and said "Yes Malinda, rape..Every heroine I've ever met has at some time been captured and raped." And with most heroines she knew, several times. It was something that came with the job. Why would guys that kill without a thought even think twice about raping a heroine? If they had no respect for life, why would they respect a young woman's virtue? Why would he care about her age? Or even if she were still a virgin.
As the group looked at each other and whispered Barbara loudly stated "I was raped for the first time about a month after putting on my costume for the first time."
"And I for the first time less than a week after coming to the man's world." Diana loudly proclaimed over the din.
Springtime in Washington D.C. Saturday April 17, 2010:
It was a warm spring Saturday morning in 2010, it was just after 10:30 and already in the 80s. Bill Winslow pushed the baby stroller containing the newest member of their growing family. A napping three month old Emily was along for her first family vacation with her dad and mother, and her 6 year old brother Bill Jr. Their other daughter, 14 year old Kara Jane, was back home with Uncle George and Auntie Carol. Her grades had been taking a nose dive lately and her attitude was bitchy to say the least. So she was left home for this trip.
The Cherry Blossoms were in bloom as the happy family took a stroll from the hotel towards the White House. "Happy anniversary Mrs. Winslow." (Formerly Mae Carver) Bill said with a big smirk as he stopped walking and turned to his lovely bride of 15 years,
Mae smiled brightly as she turned to face him. "Happy anniversary Mr. Winslow." she jokingly replied as she stood on her toes to meet him as he bent over slightly to kiss her.
Bill couldn't believe what a lucky man he was. He had nearly screwed things up with his true love years before because she was too young and looked even younger. Now pushing 50, the woman was still incredible. She was still 5 foot nothing and still had the body of a woman in her late 20's. And now she was sporting her post pregnancy full B-cup tits. With her long black hair in a ponytail and wearing a string bikini with a denim mini skirt she could still turn heads.
Mae couldn't believe how lucky she was. Aphrodite had kept her word, even if the goddess did things from behind the scenes as she guided the two of them together. It had taken over a decade, but they were married in '95. Bill was starting to loose his hair, but otherwise he was still hot, even if he was in his early 60s. And if he still taught school the teen girls would still be drooling over him. He still worked out daily and could keep up with any man in his early forties. His muscular physique stretched his Superman T-shirt that matched his son's and his tight jeans showed his nice butt. Mae had noticed some women taking a look as they strolled by. Then there was little Emma, her little miracle. Mae had thought she was too old to conceive, but less than a month after the death of her great grandfather who was well over 100 she got the happy news.
Mae was also extremely happy Bill hadn't taken to the habit that younger men had of shaving off all their body hair. To her heaven was laying on her back with her ankles crossed behind his back. As he would thrust into her, her hands would be running through his chest hair while rubbing his muscled chest.
Mae's Lotus Blossom activities had taken a back seat for a year now, but she knew that soon that would have to end. She had learned from an alien friend that the suits they wore had a down side. An embryo would be considered an invading organism and be killed. That meant Mae couldn't perform her heroine duties while in the family way. If she tried to call upon the suit while pregnant she would hear a warning message in her head. Ignoring it would mean the death of her unborn child. Years before T'nel had told her that a few women she knew had had to make the decision of killing their unborn child or both of them dying. Mae had been careful not to have to make that hard choice.
"OOOWWW.gross." the 6 year old loudly commented as his parents kissed.
Mae rolled her eyes as Bill chuckled. Both gave the dark haired boy an arched eyebrow look after breaking off their smooch.
"Did you call her?" Bill asked as they started walking again. Bill had wondered if Mae would call Diana after finding out her mother, the queen, was coming to town during their visit. There had been a lot of changes through the years, the biggest one was that the general location of Paradise Island was now widely known. With modern technology it was hard to hide even invisible things, especially the size of Paradise Island. On this morning Queen Hippolyta and several Amazons would be arriving at the White House to meet with the president before going on to meet with the United Nations. With their location now known the leading Amazons had decided to seek membership in the organization, it had already been announced that Drusilla would fill the role of ambassador.
"Yeah, she couldn't get away from work so she'll be back in town later." Mae answered vaguely so young ears wouldn't get too much information. Diana was now working for Home Land Security, but was on assignment up in Boston for a few days.
Moments later the family stood at the back of a large crowd gathered near the White House. Mae felt no need to fight with the crowd to get closer. Having previously met the queen in person and with small children, the back of the crowd would do. "I'm hungry." the young boy whined after a few minutes of waiting, and his attention span running out.
Both Mae and Bill knew their son was just getting bored, but this was destined to be an important point in history and since they were in town anyway he should be part of it. Bill stooped down to look the none to impressed lad in the face and answered "Maybe you should have eaten your breakfast Sport." In typical child fashion the boy had just poked at his scrambled eggs for over an hour before mom and dad gave up.
Around the world, atop Mount Olympus, Loki popped in to speak with an old friend. Reaching out with his mind to make sure no one was listening, Ares grinned then in all business like fashion asked "Is everything set?"
"I would prefer to wait until we have more names and addresses." the Asgardian replied as he looked around the grand palace with it's gold embossed marble walls and floors.
"As would I, but the situation is right. And we have all but a few anyway and it seems our man can't get access to senior members' data. The action we take now will bring Wonder Woman storming in. With her mother away from the safety of their island the bitch won't be far away." Ares snarled. It had been a long time coming, but he and Loki would soon make the heroine's pay. Then they would cut the heart out of the JLA.
"Are you sure it's Wonder Woman you want?" the trickster god asked with a knowing grin. The God of War had been confined to the mountain top for 30 years because of someone else. Although he'd never say so to Ares, Loki found the situation a bit humorous. A mortal had defeated him in single combat and basically Imprisoned him.
"When I have her at my mercy her little black friend will not be far behind." Ares snarled. The day of reckoning was at hand. Finally all the pieces were in order and Lotus Blossom would die at his hand. First Wonder Woman, then Lotus Blossom, then the rest of the heroes. One by one they would soon fall.
"She hasn't been reported in over a year. Maybe she's already dead." Loki suggested.
"She's alive. And she will fall at my feet." Ares snarled.
"Too bad the horny little bimbo got herself killed. I wouldn't have minded a ride on the Kryptonian roller coaster at least once." Loki chuckled as he remembered how sweet Supergirl looked when landing. How her mini skirt would flip up and give a quick glance at her red panties.
"There'll be plenty of bimbos to go around. Once we eliminate what's left of the Justice League then the Avengers and we control enough of the world's military. Then we take Paradise Island and enslave the Amazons" Ares chuckled. Time was on his side. All he had to do was wait for the heroes to grow old while stopping the younger and less experienced ones. It had been 30 years since the war started and now it was time for round two. And this time the element of surprise would favor him. And just like World War 1 lead to World War 2, this round was going to be more violent and a lot more deadly.
Loki looked out through one of the windows at the valley below. He trusted Ares about as much as Ares trusted him. Their relationship was based on a mutual goal, make humans worship them again. Or at least him. Once they had control he'd have no further need for Ares and having him around would be a threat to his rule. "With her mother in D.C. Wonder Woman will be there. I will bring her to you..But I can't promise she'll be .unused." Loki said with a chuckle as he turned back around.
"You can have her...But I get Lotus Blossom. ..I'll make her death extremely painful." Ares said with a sneer as he envisioned impaling the bitch on his long hard shaft and ramming himself to the balls in her twat until she was dead.
"I will have the data sent to the right people. The war starts tonight." Loki stated, then he vanished leaving Ares to fume alone in his prison. Each man or group would be given only the information they needed and anything else that might be useful. But knowledge was power and only a few would know the full extent of what was to come. Of course making a lot of money in the process was a nice bonus.
On the west coast the clock read a few hours earlier as Bruce Wayne sat in the Bat Cave with his focus divided. On the monitor before him was the news broadcast from Washington where Queen Hippolyta's invisible plane was about to land on the White House lawn. The rest of his attention was drawn to the three lovelies cleaning the Bat Cave. After Alfred became sick and died the place had gone to hell. Neither he nor Barbara could keep up with the cleaning. Bruce had hired more help upstairs, but none of them were given the secret of what lies beneath stately Wayne Manor.
Sandra Portman was a 41 year old former professor of high energy physics at the Gotham Institute of Technology. Due to an experiment gone wrong in her lab, the energy reacted with her mutant DNA. It didn't just heal her, it regenerated her cells to a younger setting. She now looked younger than her 18 year old daughters, Yvonne and Melody. Now they were living with her mother and she was posing as her daughters' orphaned cousin, she couldn't pose as a sister as their friends already knew they had no other siblings. For the past three years she'd been pretending to be the same age as her daughters, even going to high school with them.
Yvonne and Melody were identical twins and at 5'6" were about an inch shorter than their mom. All three had long blonde hair, trim waists and firm round D-cup breasts. Bruce tried his best not to let any of them know he was watching them clean. The mom and daughter trio had for the last year been members of The Justice League's Young Hero Mentoring Program and for the past two been fighting crime in Gotham. With his efforts now limited, Barbara had convinced Bruce the young ladies could make good use of the Bat Cave's resources.
As Bruce watched the live news coverage he also watched the halter top hot pants wearing trio wash, dust and polish everything in sight. (Except for his knob the older man silently lamented.) The pearly white bottom curves of Melody's ass, or was it Yvonne, had the older man rising to semi attention as she was on her hands and knees washing the floor under a table just a few feet to his left. Bruce enjoyed the way her shapely butt swayed back and forth as she scrubbed away. He was also wondering if she was actually wearing panties with those shorts. Her twin sister was to his right, standing on her toes and stretching to clean off a light over the Bat Computer. The girls had been working hard for a few hours and were sweating in the musky, damp cave. The stretching girl's areolas were making a clear impression in the damp fabric of her top.
Mom wasn't immune to teasing the old man herself. Her brain may retain the knowledge from before, but her brain chemistry was that of a teenager. Her hormones and sexual desires were also those of a teenager. And where she was pretty sure her daughters were still virgins, mom was careful not to let them know she had given up her returned hymen to one of their teachers. The man was divorcing his wife and she couldn't help but want to make him feel better, and it had been a few years since she'd been laid. She also found it hard to want to date teen boys. She had gone out on triple dates with her daughters a few times and knew she'd be expected to go to the prom, but she wasn't looking forward to it. If she remembered things right from high school the first time she'd be expected to screw her prom date, unless she could end up with some real looser. She had a few with targets on their backs. Young and totally uncool brainiacs, or as the other kids referred to them. Geeks. But none of the school's boys really interested her. In her mind she was a woman and wanted a man.
Barbara sat in her wheel chair on the dark ramp that led up to a locked china closet. It was safe to do so for a while longer, the new household staff wouldn't show up for a few more hours. Long gone were the days of using the bat poles from Bruce's study. Barbara sat with a smirk watching the pitiful man. His doctor wouldn't even give the beaten up old man on his late 60s a prescription for Viagra, he was no longer in good enough condition to use it. Although the two of them still had sex, it wasn't very often and it took a lot of effort from the two of them. Barbara didn't mind his pathetic ogling, it was all the man had left. Except for his money he didn't have anything left a young hot girl would want. Even little Bruce had suffered the effects of age. He was still much bigger than average when he worked, but nowhere near what he was in his glory days. In the old days the young heroines saw it as a rite of passage to bed Batman, but those days had also slowly passed.
Just a fuzzy outline of the plane could be seen as the plane set down on the grass. Even the Amazons inside were hidden from view for the moment. A mile away a man with a high powered sniper rifle sat and waited. The air conditioner unit on the rooftop had been worked on leaving him a place to hide from the choppers overhead. Through his scope he watched as first the queen's bodyguards stepped out to the cheering of the crowd and stood up to her full 6'7" height, standing at attention with her DD chest thrust out. The tall muscular Amazon with long dark hair and 1277 years old wore a stern expression as she surveyed the area. Andromeda was and had been the queen's personal bodyguard for the past 900 years.
Next, two more Amazons stepped out to a cheering crowd and stood at either side of the doorway. The guards were wearing simple white dresses with a thin golden belt, sandals, bracelets and a head band.
The man tapped the headpiece on the right side of his head and asked "Do I have a go?" He watched as the president and some Secret Service members approached the plane.
"Your most likely only going to get one shot at this. Make it good." came his reply.
Deadeye chuckled and stated "I haven't missed a shot in 22 years." He lined up his scope on one of the agents and fine tuned the sight. He made a few adjustments for wind direction, speed and the sun glare before taking aim on the president as two more Amazons stepped out of the plane.
With 10 guards standing outside Drusilla was next to step out and waved to the cheering crowd while giving them a big smile. Unlike the guards, Dru wore her version of a Wonder Girl outfit. A one piece red swim suit with white stars. She had a golden belt wider than those of the guards, but not as wide as her sister's. She had on her bracelets and wore red knee high boots. And instead of a headband she wore a tiara to signify her royal lineage.
Deadeye took a deep breath as two Secret Service men stepped into the shot when the president stepped up to the plane's doorway. Not that his 50 caliber shell wouldn't kill after going through the Secret Service man and his body armor, it's that this wasn't the object of this mission. Hell, his 50 caliber shell would kill through a concrete wall from this range.
Deadeye watched the queen step out dressed in her white gown and wearing her jeweled crown. She shook hands with the president, then waved to the cheering crowd. Deadeye focused all his energy into getting his shot. The president and queen stood side by side smiling as they waved to the crowd, then turned to walk into the Whitehouse, leaving a few guards with the plane.
"Com'on, get out of the way." he whispered to himself as the Secret Service and the queen's guards were blocking a clear shot. Collateral damage wasn't wanted at this point.
Deadeye waited until they were walking up the stairs, then he saw an opening. Seconds later the crowd was running for cover and screaming in terror while the queen lay mortally wounded on the cold stone stairway. Blood covered everything as two Amazons rushed to their queen's aid and tried to stop the bleeding. One even showing no modesty in the pressure situation, ripping off her dress below the waist to use as a bandage even while wearing the smallest of thong panties.
As the President was grabbed and yanked inside the building to safety, Deadeye grinned as he watched the big bodyguard and the princess take up position to block another shot from hitting the wounded woman. They had an idea of what direction the shot came from and watched carefully for another. Deadeye chuckled, now was time to finish the job.
Andromeda was knocked off her feet and fell back against the wall from the next shot. The blocked bullet which then blew a big chunk off the wall near her and broke of a 3" think branch from a nearby tree. Deadeye chucked as he saw Drusilla point in his direction.
Dru kept her gaze on the target as she barked orders. With the queen down and screaming in agony with her left leg nearly blown clean off, and her older sister not there, Dru knew she was in charge. "ANDRONEDA, GET THE QUEEN HOME AS QUICKLY AS YOU CAN. CALL CASSIE HOME. TAKE HELEN AND LEANNE WITH YOU. EVERYONE ELSE WITH ME."
Deadeye dropped his gun and jumped from his hiding spot. His job was almost complete. Or at least plan B was, Wonder Woman herself was the one that was wanted. The mutant dark haired man dressed all in black ran and jumped to the next roof top. The six Amazons gave chase. All he had to do now was not get too far ahead.
As they got far enough down the street Mae looked to Bill. "I have to go." she breathlessly stated.
"Go..I'll get the kids back to the hotel and if Diana calls tell her your on the job." Bill answered with his fear filled eyes wide open. He never would have showed fear for himself, but two of their kids were with them.
"MOMMYYY." Bill Jr. yelled as his mom quickly kissed dad and raced of down the street through the panicked crowd. Most mothers would never leave their young kids in a situation like this, but Mae knew her kids were as safe as could be with their father. Mae pitied any fool stupid enough to mess with them with Bill around.
Diana stood in wide eyed shock as she watched the TV in office with several other agents. Her boss, Ken Stillwater, turned to her and ordered "I want you back in D.C. on the first flight."
"Yes sir." Diana replied and raced out the door. With the advent of facial recognition software Diana now needed to let a few people in on her secret. No longer could she just jump from job to job without being found out. Now she needed help and she thanked the gods Ken was one of those people as she ducked into a supply closet after making sure no one was watching.
Diana changed into Wonder Woman, then opened the window in the small room. Moments later she was in her invisible plane racing to her mother's side.
In the meantime Mae had ducked into a parking garage. hiding between two cars incase there were cameras she said "Suit engage." as she started to take off the bikini and skirt. Mae pulled a black body suit from her pocket, she could still get away with the bra and panties look, but she was now a married mom of 3 in her late 40s. She still had the body for it, but someday her kids would find out who and what she was. Mae rolled up the skirt and with a little effort stuffed in in a pocket along with her bikini and sandals.
Mae then pulled out her sword and strapped it to her back. Having pockets with infinite storage could sure come in handy at times."Suit, cloak on." she spoke. The invisible Shadow Warrior then stood up and raced out onto the street. She turned left and headed off in the direction the Amazons had gone. Mae needed to travel invisible as due to circumstances she was wanted in several countries, including the US.
More than few miles away from downtown D.C., somewhere in northern Virginia, Deadeye raced into the front of the new Zen Tech building. Running right through the glass doors, with the angry Amazons only seconds behind. Swatting the security guard aside, he raced down the hallway towards the conference room.
"STOP ASSASIN!" Dru yelled as he burst through the door of the room right behind him. The room was still empty as Zen Tech wasn't supposed to be moving in for another month or so (If ever). The room was painted, but the carpet hadn't been put down yet and outlet covers were still not in place as well. Dru felt something was very wrong when the man she thought she had trapped turned to face her with a big smile. The other 5 Amazons with her were on their first trip off Paradise Island, but Dru had experience with men. He stood just 5'7" and weighed in at just 135 pounds, but Dru saw danger in the man's eyes. And the fact he could move almost as fast as them had her a cautious. Then the Adamantium door slid down behind them to block their escape from the 20x40 room with a 10 foot ceiling.
Deadeye looked smugly at his payday. He was going to get a cool 100 grand for this job, he would have gotten 250 if it was Wonder Woman that chased after him. But a hundred grand wasn't a bad payday. "Surrender."
"I think your delusional." Drusilla replied as she and the other Amazons spread out and slowly approached the man. "And a door won't stop us." the angry daughter stated.
"Dumb bitch. The door is just to slow you down." Deadeye chuckled as panels in the wall quickly slid up to reveal dozens of men wearing jumpsuits with belts. Each belt holding over a dozen tasers.
"A TRAP!" Drusilla yelled. The Amazons quickly bunched together in the middle of the room with their backs to each other in a defensive posture. The women blocked the electrified probes with their bracelets and by turning or jumping to avoid the probes, but ones that missed them would then hit one of the others from the back.
The men shot taser after taser in quick succession. One by one in a matter of seconds the Amazons fell twitching to the floor. "Dumb bitches." Deadeye chuckled again. With their lack of experience the Amazons had run straight into a trap. The room was set up with Wonder Woman in mind, but 6 Amazons including Wonder Woman's sister was a huge consolation prize.
Some time later Drusilla groaned as she awoke. Her warrior training soon took over. The younger sister of Wonder Woman took stock of the situation. She could hear people milling around as she slowly opened her eyes. The bright lights in the ceiling hurt her eyes, but she realized she was tied in such a way her face had to remain looking almost completely upwards and backwards.
As the world slowly came into view she found she was bound in a kneeling position on the hard concrete floor with her ankles and wrists all tied together. A gag was stuffed in her mouth and a cord then tied her long black hair to her feet and a metal rod was between her elbows and back causing her to arch her back in a very uncomfortable way. Dru turned her head slightly to each side to see what she could. Two of her Amazon sisters were to her left and the other three to her right. All of them seemingly tied the same way, most likely with the same long metal rod holding them.
They were near a wall, maybe 20 feet away with the activity in front of them where she couldn't see with the way she was tied. Dru also noticed she was very naked. Even her boots and bracelets had been taken from her, and from what she could see her sisters were stripped of everything as well.
"One of them's awake." a female voice called out from her right. Dru turned her head just enough to see a small woman dressed all in black from head to most likely her toes, a female ninja. Even her face was covered except for her eyes. And Dru knew exactly who she was when her master walked into view. The man dressed in ninja gear with a metal face mask was referred to as Scar, and the woman was his number one. She was known to be viscous and liked to inflict pain before killing her victims. The two of them had been on a well publicized trail of death and destruction for the past few decades and were wanted by almost every government on Earth.
"Good, good." the masked man said as he gazed down at Dru's angry face. "Now maybe we can get our answers." Dru knew they were Japanese, but neither had much of an accent, they both spoke almost perfect English.
The woman ninja stepped closer and leaned over Dru to remove her gag. "I suggest you answer or your death will be very painful."
"An Amazon does not fear death, or pain." Dru spat back defiantly. Her Amazon sisters were slowly waking up and as a princess it was her duty to show true leadership and face her fate bravely, even if she was afraid. And Dru was very afraid. This group had taken captive 6 Amazon warriors and done so easily.
"Have it your way." the woman chuckled as she stepped away. Dru could sense the cold blooded killer was laughing at her.
Scar walked up in front of Dru and leaned over her so she could see his mask. His right hand gripped her left D-cup tit and gave her a firm squeeze as he asked "Where is your sister? Where is Wonder Woman?" His bosses knew Wonder Woman and Oracle were overseeing the training of the young heroines. Barbara Gordon wasn't a threat anymore, but Wonder Woman was. She needed to be eliminated, or at least kept out of the way for a while. The plan would be executed either way, but the higher ups wanted Wonder Woman out of the way. One way or the other.
"I will send you back to whatever hell you crawled out of when I get the chance." Drusilla angrily snapped back. "AARRGGGFFF." she then loudly groaned and grimaced as the man squeezed her breast with a vice like grip. Dru could swear the man's hand was strong enough to rip her orb clean off.
"I'll ask you again nicely, then things will get very bad for you and your Amazon sisters." Scar snarled back has he held onto her tit with a very painful grip. Dru wasn't as big as her older sister. A few inches shorter and her breasts a size smaller, but she was still a stunner. "Where is your sister? How do we find her?"
"She will find you, you bastard." Drusilla growled back at him.
Scar held his grip as he nodded to some workers. "I was willing to let all of you die honorably and quickly." Scar softly said to the princess as a large heavy looking wooden table was carried and placed such that Dru and the other Amazons could see it clearly.
"You.now." the female ninja was heard saying next.
Dru and her Amazon sisters opened their eyes wide in horror as a big black man walked in to view. He had to be 6'8" and nearly 300 pounds of rock hard muscle. He was also very naked and sporting a monster 12 inch rock hard cock.
"Where is she?" Scar angrily asked again.
"Dru had been raped before, and by men with big cocks. And even as Scar squeezed her tit still harder the princess loudly spat back "YOU CAN DO AS YOU WILL WITH ME. I WILL NEVER GIVE YOU MY SISTER."
But to Dru's horror, it wasn't her that was to be raped. At least not yet. "Bitch." Scar grunted, then he stood up releasing Dru's throbbing tit. "Which one?" he then asked the big man.
Dru could see fear in her Amazon sisters' eyes as the man gave them all a look over. "NNOOOOO!" Dru screamed as the man pointed to the redhead to her right.
"You had your chance." the female ninja chuckled as she stepped in to gag Dru again.
Dru and the others screamed into their gags as Cassiopeia was taken from them. The warrior was the smallest and youngest of the group. She was 5'5" weighing 115 pounds and was just 33 years old , but thanks to the gift from the gods she still looked like a teenager. Her father was a lost fisherman blown off course during a storm. He washed up on shore and was heeled by the Amazons. Her mother was then given permission to use him. His memories were then erased and he was placed on the beach of a nearby island to be rescued.
Dru and the other Amazons struggled in their bonds as Cassiopeia was dragged by four men over to the table. The young warrior put up a struggle as her hands were untied and she was bent over the table, but there were too many strong men and her feet were still tied together. Dru seethed as they tied her down such that when her hair was pulled they would be able to see her face and she theirs.
Cassiopeia struggled and yelled through her gag as the men stepped away. Her feet were still tied together and her wrists were tied out to the side, each to a strong leg of the table. The young redheads C-cup tits wobbled violently and the table slid across the floor as the girl desperately tried to free herself.
The big black man smiled at Dru as he stepped up behind Cassiopeia. The redhead's eyes opening wide in fear and horror. She stopped moving for a few seconds, to shocked to move as she felt him behind her. Dru and the others watched as the big man untied the clothe gag in her mouth and removed it. "Please, no." she begged almost instantly. "Please don't. I beg you by all that you hold sacred. NNOOOOO! PLEEAASSEE NOOO!"
Dru and the others watched as Cassiopeia tried to hide her reddened scrunched up face in the table. The big black man pulled her back up by her hair with his right hand while his left reached around to grope her tits. Her face was red, her eyes now clenched shut and her mouth was now opened wide in a silent scream. Cassiopeia was frozen still in shock as the man violently buried himself to the balls in her virgin pussy. But there would be no blood. Cassiopeia like all Amazon warriors had taken the step years ago to deny any man in the future that might capture her in battle and seek to claim her virgin blood. As a final step before being considered a warrior every young Amazon sacrifices her hymen, if still intact after years of hard training, on the alter of Zeus. When a young trainee considers herself ready she will enter the temple of Zeus and find the marble phallus on the alter. Without ceremony, or witness, she would then lower herself onto the cold stone to keep a future enemy from doing what these men would have just done.
Cassiopeia took a deep gasping breath as the big cock was pulled back, then yelled out with each savage thrust as it was shoved back in. "NOOO... NOOO.. NOOO... STOP..HE..RA.HELP.MEEE." Tears streaked the girls face as the big man fucked her hard, showing no mercy. Dru and the others clenched their eyes shut to spare their sister some of her shame. And to mentally prepare themselves for when their turn came. To cry out and beg was very un-Amazon like. But at the moment that wasn't important. As it looked, none of them would get the chance to speak of Cassiopeia's embarrassing outbursts, but the rest of them would be bound and determined not to act as Cassiopeia had.
Lotus Blossom gave a big sigh of frustration. She had traveled well into Virginia without finding where the Amazons had gone. The invisible Shadow Warrior used her helmet's sensors to scan as far as she could see from the roof top where she was before giving up and going back. It wouldn't be easy, but she'd have to tell Diana she couldn't find them. But Lotus had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach that something just wasn't right with this whole situation.
"Damn it." Mae grunted in frustration when she still came up empty handed after hours of looking. Mae took one last look around then started back. Then something caught her eye. "Zen Tech.?" The company name from the past rang a bell with her eidetic memory. It also sent a shiver up her spine. The name proudly displayed on the front of a brand new building was a message. A message for her or Diana. The world thought Supergirl was dead and Gigi was retired from the heroine business. She and Malina were married in Massachusetts in 2007 and now shared a beach house on the cape. Both of them had children born in the80s and 90s and they were all one big happy family now. Mae knew the sign was meant as a signal and message to her and Diana. Zen Tech was the front used in Midvale back at the beginning. Where she, Wonder Woman and Supergirl were all tricked. They were drugged, taped and video taped being raped although the drugs made them look like willing participants. This was a bone chilling message that The Corps was back and ready for battle. "If it's a fight they want, it's a fight they're going to get." Mae growled to herself.
The invisible Shadow Warrior raced the quarter mile to the building. There she saw another strange sight. Workers replacing the glass front doors. They were cleaning up glass and removing the shattered doors. Two new doors lay ready off to the side. In an hour or two there would be no sign that anything happened. The quick action taking place told Mae her suspicions were right. The doors were obviously broken not long ago, yet there wasn't a cop in sight and they seemed ready to change the doors way too soon.
Lotus Blossom peeked inside, her suit's scanners seeing dozens of laser beams that a normal person without some aids wouldn't see. And being invisible they wouldn't see her. But she couldn't stay invisible much longer. Her suit's cloaking ability drained her suit's power reserves. But once she decloaked her presence would be known.
Mae snuck in past the workers and down the hall. The building looked to be three floors of office area and a warehouse in the back. Mae moved past several still vacant offices in the still unfinished building. Then she found the conference room. Mae slipped in with the scanners in her helmet telling her what she couldn't already see. The spaces in the walls were still open and Mae's scanners saw the walls were made of Adamantium. Then her scanners found the slide down door. "A trap?" Mae whispered. It had to be a trap for Diana, she had snuck in undetected.
Mae moved back out into the hallway and moved further into the building. Another 30 feet down the hall was a set of double doors with small windows. Mae peeked into what was to be the warehouse area in a building she doubted would never actually be used. The name Zen Tech would obviously set off alarms and bring a slew of questions.
Lotus Blossom peeked through the small windows. She gasped and her eyes opened wide. She had found the Amazons. A blonde Amazon she'd never met was bent over backwards and tied to a heavy wooden table. One man raping her while another shoved his cock down her throat, they're hands groping her double D tits.
Mae was ready to run in right then and there, but something was nagging at her. Her suit's sensors had detected too much energy in the building for just the few lights that she's seen on. There was something else going on here. And if The Corps was involved it merited checking out. Then Mae spotted them, ninjas. Then she spotted Scar, or as she knew now, Hikaru. Her mother's suitor before her dad came along. Mae's great grandfather came clean years ago, and the bastard even showed up at great grandfather's funeral, but at the time Mae couldn't do a thing about him.
Mae then spotted the small ninja. Scar's number one. Mae had fought them a few times over the years, always they managed to escape. But the last time was over 10 years ago and she knew Hikaru had to be in his 70s by now. But then again her great grandfather was a force in his 70s, and even into his 80s.
Mae spent another minute looking around, spotting more ninjas mixed in among the men moving boxes from the dock floor onto a truck at an open dock bay door. In a pile near the Amazons were their clothes. Mae's sensors telling her the bracelets were missing from the pile, another sign of The Corps. Years before the rare metal was combined with Adamantium and with a Kryptonite core to make what the heroines called Hero Killers. Yellow bullets that could go through a Green Lanterns energy shield, through an Amazon bracelet and as Mae found out the hard way, through her power suit as well.
Mae hated the idea of leaving the Amazon warriors to be raped, but her instinct told her there was a lot more going on here than what she'd seen so far. Someone had spent a lot of time and money putting this together. And with the name on the front of the building, it showed they considered this place just an expense towards a goal. But what goal? The conference room and timing pointed towards them wanting Diana, but this trap was too elaborate just to be after the Amazon Princess herself. There was something more going on, Mae was sure of it.
Mae took one last look at the blonde Amazon stoically staring straight ahead as one of the men raped her and another force fed her his cock. From what Mae knew, Amazons were trained to expect this treatment if captured. But Mae wouldn't leave them to this for long. Once the raping was over there was no telling what Scar would do with the women.
Mae turned and headed for the sign marked stairs. If there was more here it would be found on the second or third floor.
On the loading dock Scar stood side by side with his number one. Both of them glanced towards the door without turning their heads. "I will go.."
"No, let the beast handle whoever it is." Scar replied in a hushed tone.
"I'm coming with you." Cassie stated vehemently. She and Diana's simple white gowns were both covered in their mother's blood. The Amazon doctors were still trying just to stabilize her and there was no doubt in anyone's mind that if the queen had been left to the doctors in D.C. and not brought home the queen would already be dead.
Diana turned from walking away with a stern, but caring face. She placed her hands on her younger sister's shoulders and in a calm, but still commanding voice said. "No! I will go find Dru, but one of us should be here with mother. And with mother incapacitated one of us needs to sit on the throne. And for the time being, that's you." Diana was furious inside, but a good warrior learns how to control their emotions. Her mother was in danger of loosing her leg even with the advanced medical knowledge and magic possessed by her people. Diana had gotten to paradise Island about the same time as her mother's plane. She and Cassie had helped carry their mom into the Hera's temple where prayers would be offered as the doctors tried to stop the bleeding.
"The throne is your place." Cassie insisted. The blonde princess looked sternly back at her older sister whom she was considering abandoning her responsibility. Diana had been groomed for hundreds of years just for an instance like this, and Cassie knew Diana knew that.
"The throne is mother's my sister. Have faith in the gods, but if the worst happens I will do my duty." Diana stated firmly. "But until that day comes I will perform my other duties. And as the crowned princess I command you to see to the affairs of state until I return or mother is well."
Cassie squinted angrily at her sister. By making it a command Diana had settled the matter. And done so in an unfair manor amongst sisters. "I will do my duty, Princess." Cassie grunted back. She knew the way she said it was on the verge of insubordination, but what was Diana going to do about it? Relieve her of her command duties?
Diana sighed, she was just as upset as Cassie was. But there was a big difference. "I have spent almost 70 years in the man's world. Almost all of that time in the D.C. area. And I have resources you do not." Diana stated. She then took her younger sister in an embrace and said "I have total faith in you, but this is a job better suited for myself."
Moments later Diana was changed back into her Wonder Woman uniform, and at the same time was magically cleaned of the blood. She was high in the sky flying north in her invisible plane. Tapping a button on the consol she loudly spoke the words "Watch Tower control?"
"Oh my god Diana." Barbara's voice answered. Barbara sounded extremely excited by the morning's events. "Are you okay? How's you mother? "I.."
"Barbara, get a hold of yourself. I need you to patch a phone call for me..And it has to be off the record." Diana quickly stated. If she waited for Barbara to calm down the sun would be setting.
"Phone call?...Off the.Ohhhh." Barbara replied.
"She's in D.C. on a vacation." Diana said. Barbara being overly excitable was usually funny, but the situation was way too serious this time.
"You have the number?"
"I thought you had her cell number?" Diana squeaked. Diana had the number, but it was written down in her phone book back home.
"I'll get it from my personal files." Barbara replied. Carrying other heroine's phone numbers in your cell phone was a bad idea. If someone found out your identity and got a hold of your phone your friends could be in big trouble. Having the phone number and address in a phone book would hide the info in plain sight. It would be lost amongst hundreds of other numbers.
Moments later Diana heard the sound of the phone ringing. That was followed after three rings by an excited mans voice asking "Mae?"
"Bill, it's Diana. Is Mae there?"
"Diana, we're so sorry. How's your mother.."
"Bill, we don't have time. But mother is clinging on. She's strong and will fight. But I really need to talk with Mae." Bill was a nice guy and could fight well, but Diana needed information more than anything. And she had a feeling Mae was in the crowd. Not that Bill wasn't, but Mae was also another heroine and where Dru had run off with five other Amazons and hadn't been heard from yet it meant they ran into trouble.
"It's been well over an hour. They went south and Mae's already gone after them." A worried husband replied. He had faith Mae could handle herself, but he couldn't help but worry.
"South?" Did he mean due south or just south in general.
"From across the street from the Whitehouse they went about three degrees to the right of the Washington monument." Bill clarified.
Even with the situation dire Diana cracked a smile. That was the soldier she had grown to know. "Thanks Bill."
Diana hung up the call and raced back to D.C. Hovering over the front gates of the Whitehouse she headed south past the Washington monument. Having no idea what she was looking for, or how far they went, this was going to be slow going.
Mae peeked into a small office on the second floor trough an open door finding two men watching dozens of monitors. The images on the screens were from both inside and outside the building, but mostly outside. To Mae it seemed they were more interested in if someone was coming rather than what they were doing once they got here. And the set up seemed temporary, like they could take everything out in a matter of hours. It all seemed to give evidence to her feelings there was more going on here.
Mae however wasn't that concerned with the security, The Corps was known for having high security at their facilities. But then again, she was invisible and it seemed they were more interested in someone visible. And to Mae that again pointed to this being a trap for Diana. Scar and his number one were no doubt there to be the true fight, keeping Diana to preoccupied to see what ever else they had planned.
Mae tip toed into the room and snuck behind the monitors. She pulled a few small explosive charges from her pockets and placed them. The guards would most likely be hurt, but the injuries shouldn't be fatal. When the time came she'd trigger the bombs and disable the security.
Mae gave thanks to the teachings of her master ninja great grandfather as she left the room and headed to the stairs to see what was on the third floor. He had taught her to fight with both her hands and feet as well as with the sword. He taught her how to make small explosives and smoke screens. But the most important thing was to be stealthy. A ninja's best ally is surprise.
Mae grinned behind her mask. Part of the finish work not completed was the stairway doors. She chuckled inside knowing that at least the security cameras wouldn't see doors opening by themselves.
Halfway down the third floor hallway Mae found an office with furniture. Desk, chairs, file cabinets, phone and even a computer with printer. "This has to be it." she whispered to herself as she walked in.
Mae walked up to and around the desk. Seeing the fishes swimming across the screen she grinned knowing the computer was on. She gripped the mouse, moved it slightly and chuckled as the E-mail for someone called Jagger127 came up. Whoever this computer belonged to hadn't been gone long she figured if it hadn't asked for a password.
Mae looked at the inbox seeing nearly all of the E-mails were from someone called EAGLESCOUT1976. The curious Shadow Warrior clicked on one to see what was inside. Mae read the short note saying "Here's another one."
"Another what?" Mae whined. She looked closer to see the attachment icon and clicked on that. "Ohhh, my fucking god!" she gasped as the page came up. Mae read the hero's name, Firebird. His secret identity, Wilson Rodgers. His address, 125 East Main Street El Paso Texas. His powers, flight, level two speed ( meaning he was fast, but not super fast.) and able to control and manipulate fire. His weaknesses, water and cold. It even listed his age, height, weight and a photo of the dark skinned young man. "Oh my god!" Mae gasped again as she had seen the format before. She had visited Diana at the Watch Tower a few years before. This was the format used in the JLA's own computer system.
Mae clicked on another E-mail and brought up it's attachment. This one for a heroin named Silver Streak and all her information. Mae got a bad feeling as she looked at the photo of the 5'7" blonde teen.
Mae checked another, and another. She checked two dozen E-mails, all having the name and address of a hero or heroine straight from the JLA's own computer. To Mae there were two choices. Either the JLA computer was hacked, or their was a traitor with access to the JLA's files. Either way there were a lot of young heroes and heroines in a lot of trouble if this was a Corps facility.
Mae thought of blowing up the computer, but that would do no good. Whoever needed this information could just access it though a different computer. But Mae did make sure she read the E-mail addresses to make sure she'd remember them when need be. She then printed out some of the attachments and stuffed them in one of her power suit's pockets for safe keeping.
Mae had to tell someone, and quick. But first she needed to get Drusilla and the other Amazons free. Mae took a step towards the door and stopped when she saw his smiling face. "I know your in here. I can smell and hear you." Axel snarled as he blocked the doorway. The 6'6" beast man was dressed in tight jeans and a muscle shirt to show off his ripped body. To Mae he still looked like he did 30 years before, except less hairy.
Mae knew he wasn't actually smelling her, but was instead smelling the scents she picked up on her search. Mae controlled her breathing and slowed her heart rate, a few tricks her great grandfather had taught her. Saving the Amazons would take surprise with Scar with them, so tangling with Axel wasn't her first choice. "I smell a parking garage. You really should avoid places men have pissed." the big beasty man chuckled as Mae watched his Adamantium laced claws grow to 3 inches long as he prepared to do battle.
The 5 foot nothing Shadow Warrior drew her sword as Axel grinned at hearing the blade sliding out of it's sheath. "I should have known." Axel chuckled as he got his conformation as to who was in the room. "Ahh, I remember the last time. What was it? Five years ago? Or six?...So has your ass gotten back to normal yet?" the 6'6" 280 pound beast of a man taunted. She had gotten away from him again, but not before he delivered a huge blast of jizz in her tight ass. The suit might protect her and make her stronger, but to him it just made her pussy and ass that much more enjoyable.
Mae and her glowing sword were still invisible, but Mae knew that against Axel that meant little. If she took a step or swung her blade his ears would pick it up. "Suit, stealth mode off." The cloak would offer very little benefit against Axel and she needed to conserve the suit's energy for her fight with Scar, his number one and anyone else he had down stairs.
"I see you've kept up well over the years." the big man chuckled as she came into view. He had banged her several times over the years and he knew she had to be pushing 50, but she was still hot dressed only in a black gymnast's body suit, and her tits seemed slightly larger than he remembered. But what about the face he wondered. With her face fully shielded he couldn't tell. She was however damn cute the first time he raped her.
"I suggest you get out of my way." Mae growled at him as she stepped out from behind the desk with her sword at the ready. Even she would have to admit showing bravado against Axel was a wasted effort, he had never cared and most likely never would.
"You know that will never happen little lady." Axel chuckled back as he took one step into the room with his hands and claws at the ready.
"Little lady?" Mae groaned at his taunt. It still irked her even knowing he was only saying it to irk her.
"Com'on, lets see what you got." Axel said back with a big smile and a glint in his blue eyes.
Mae would rather not fight with Axel. Almost every other time they had tangled she had ended up satisfying his lust. He had cum in her ass, pussy, mouth and a few times on her tits. But the real embarrassment was when he came on her face shield. Today however she had no choice but to fight. The Amazons were being held down stairs, dozens of heroes and heroines were in great danger and the big beast was standing in her way.
Mae rushed forward, swinging her sword in a one handed arc diagonally at Axels body. The big man easily twisted out of the way, hooked Mae's sword arm and whipped her across the room. Mae flew over the desk, wiping out the flat screen monitor and nearly went trough the window.
Mae got to her feet quickly, but not before Axel was there. "WWHHOOAAA!" Mae gasped as he grabbed her by the helmet and the back of her body suit and launched her. Mae was sent crashing through the gypsum board wall and the metal studs, crashing into a water cooler.
Mae was already on her feet with her sword at the ready as Axel stepped through the hole, chuckling. He loved a little rough foreplay. Mae reached around back with her free hand to find the hole in her body suit made by Axels claws just above her ass. "You think clothes grow on trees?" she whined. Over the years she had spent a small fortune on bras, panties and now body suits thanks to him. But it was a game Axel enjoyed. Stripping a heroine down piece by piece.
"Surrender, we'll have some fun, then I'll hand you over to the boss. And I'll make sure your not bleeding or overly stretched out." Axel teased.
"Not that your offer isn't disgusting, but it is...But I do need to free your prisoners and tell someone about your plans." Mae countered in her best fake bored tone.
"Have it your way." Axel replied as if not caring either way. And he really didn't. Whether she surrendered or he raped her she'd still be getting fucked. Axel snarled, then lunged at the tiny heroine.
Mae made a slash with her sword at him, but there wasn't time for a good effort. Axel caught Mae's sword hand in his left and grabbed her left tit with the right. He then fell backwards with his feet in her mid section. Mae could hear Axel laughing as she was sent flying down the hallway, without her sword or the part of her body suit that had been over her breast.
Axel chuckled as he tossed the sword away and watched the Shadow Warrior climb to her feet with her left breast exposed. "Why won't you girls ever learn?" he asked in a sarcastic tone. Actually he preferred they put up a fight, it made fucking them so much more fun when he had to beat them first.
"UUHHGG!, I don't have time for this crap!" Mae grunted in frustration. Mae stood sideways to him about 15 feet down the hall with her sword another 10 feet past him. She mentally prepared herself as she snuck her hand that was away from his view into her pocket.
"I offered you the easy out." the big jolly fellow replied just before charging at her. "AARRGGGG!" he yelled as a bright light filled the hall.
Mae opened her eyes and dove past him for her sword. She had pulled a small flash grenade out of her pocket and set it off. She used his heightened senses against him, but the shock or his blindness wouldn't last long. "YOU BUTCH!" would be his last words. As he regained his composure and heard her behind him, he turned to face her too late. The sword was already at his throat.
Mae sighed deeply and with great relief as his head rolled away when his body slumped to the floor. His healing abilities would do him no good this time.
"UMMPPHH, UMMPPHH, IMMPPHH." Drusilla grunted with each hard thrust as Scar himself took her. After her five Amazon sisters had been raped it was her turn. Scar himself was doing the honors as his number one held her head up by her long black sweaty hair. Like Cassiopiea Dru was tied down bent forward over the table. Dru had been raped more than once on her visits to the man's world, but considering the man had to be in his 70s, she would have found it hard to believe he could go this hard for this long. But he was in great shape for a man any age.
"You could have died with your dignity, but you chose this. You Amazons sure are stupid." the small ninja woman taunted.
"I.. will.. send.. you.. both.. to ..Hades." Drusilla defiantly grunted back. To surrender and give them her older sister would be an even bigger dishonor than being captured raped. Dru would rather be raped by an army and die first.
"I don't think you'll get that chance. Once we have Wonder Woman you will either be killed or sold. But if I have my choice you will be killed. Holding and selling heroines is too much trouble." the small ninja replied. Dru couldn't help but notice neither she or her master spoke with much of an accent indicating they spent a lot of time in America. Not that knowing that would do her much good at the moment being tied down over a heavy table with the ninja master plowing her from behind while he reached around to painfully squeeze her D-cup tits. Squeezing them not for enjoyment, but to inflict more discomfort and humiliation on her.
After Cassiopeia none of the Amazons had begged or even whimpered. All had stoically taken the rapes while mentally preparing for when they could escape and take their revenge or were killed. But Dru wondered in her mind if her untested warriors could keep it up. There were dozens of men she could see working and other than herself none of the Amazons had ever been with a man. Dru wondered if their resolve not to surrender to their terror would hold out if this continued for the whole day and beyond.
The number one smiled behind her mask and looked up at her master with bright eyes from where she was squatting in front of the princess as she caught just the slightest difference in her master's thrusting. Experience had told her he was about to cum. She held Drusilla by the hair and stared into the princess' sad eyes. "Tell me you dumb bitch, are you ovulating?"
Dru didn't even want to think of that. But she honestly didn't know. It had been a while since her last period. But she didn't have to answer. Scar's grip on her tits became stronger and more painful as he stiffened and held himself deep inside her embarrassingly wet pussy. The number one had a lilt in her voice as she stated "I can smell your fertility." while Scar released his evil seed into her. And when the ninja bitch released her hair, Dru hung her head to hide her shame as she silently prayed to Hera she didn't get pregnant.
After a few moments the master walked away without a word. Drusilla shook her head as the ninja bitch stuffed the gag back into her mouth. But it was no use, the bitch succeeded in gagging her again. And then to add insult to injury the ninja bitch had Dru man handled over onto her back across the table. Dru was tied such that her butt hung off one side while her head hung off the other. Her wrists and ankles were then tied to the tables four legs causing the Amazon's back to arch painfully.
The lady ninja double checked the knots then almost giggled as she asked "Are you sure you won't tell us how to find your sister?"
"UMMFF MMMOOO!" Dru defiantly yelled back.
"Have it your way." the ninja chuckled. As Dru pulled uselessly on her bonds the woman stood up and loudly proclaimed "I DON'T KNOW IF ANY OF YOU MEN HAVE EVER FUCKED A REAL PRINCESS. BUT HERE'S YOUT CHANCE. BOTH HER HOLES ARE NOW AT YOUR DESPOSAL. PLEASE USE HER IN AN ORDERLY FASHION."
The five other Amazons went nuts in their bonds, frantically pulling and struggling to get free. How dare anyone use their royalty like a common whore. Raping them was one thing. And as suspected the leader took his turn with their leader. But to let all the common bastards man handle Drusilla was an insult to their whole race. To Dru their actions were further proof of their lack of experience. This was a move as Wonder Woman's sister she had predicted and mentally prepared her mind for. The princess calmly closed her eyes as she felt a man's hand grip her thighs, then his cockhead at her damp pussy.
Diana flew in and out of northern Virginia finding no sign of Lotus Blossom or the missing Amazons. Not seeing Lotus wasn't unusual, she could be invisible, but Amazons didn't have that ability. What also bothered Diana was she had no idea how far they went or if they changed direction when chasing after the assassin.
By now it was mid afternoon as Diana flew a low zigzag pattern hoping to find some trace of her Amazon sisters. As the time went by her sense of dread grew stronger. "Please Hera, help me." she prayed as she flew over a business park in Woodbridge, about an hour by car south of D.C.
Then something caught her eyes like a flashing neon sign. On the side of a brand new building in big golden letters were the words ZEN TECH. "By the gods!" Diana gasped as she recognized the name and the not very subtle message.
Who could this have not sent alarms going off at every law enforcement branch? Zen Tech was the name given to a front for Corps operations years before. After checking things out inquiries would have to be made as to how this could have happened. Diana brought her invisible plane in low over the roof of the three stories high concrete and glass building.
Wonder Woman stepped out onto the gravel set down to protect the rubber membrane roof unaware there were weight sensors underneath. A light in the security room on the second floor lit up on the control console alerting the two men watching the monitors.
Down stairs Scar and his number one both smiled behind their masks as the news of Wonder Woman's arrival was relayed to them through their ear pieces. The table was now set for the needed showdown. No matter what happened now, Wonder Woman would be out of the way for the night's activities. Even if she got away her mind would be to preoccupied to stop their plans.
"UMMPPHH, UMMPPHH, UMMPPHH." Dru grunted as the number one came up to her again. The whole table rocked with the pounding the man between her legs was giving her. Dru didn't like the glint in the bitch's eyes as they looked each other in the eye. The number one seemingly very happy while Dru held a stoic expression as one of the workers raped her.
Dru watched Scar off to the side whispering instructions to some of the men as the bitch ninja leaned close and said "Everything you've been through was for nothing. Your big sister is here."
Dru swore at her through the gag, much to the delight of the ninja. It was about time the Amazon's stoic façade was cracked. "Now to set the stage as it were." the ninja then stated as she walked over to the bound and gagged Amazons while drawing her sword.
Dru watched in horror as she walked to the redheaded Cassiopeia. Dru saw the shock and horror in the young woman's eyes as she felt the cold steel touch her pussy. The piercing scream, even with the gag in her mouth, sent shivers up Drusilla's spine. And seeing her sister Amazons splattered with Cassiopeia's blood and guts was sickening even to a warrior. Dru wanted to throw-up as she felt the man cum inside her, and saw the life drain from Cassiopeia's eyes.
Dru then watched in horror as the bitch next placed the tip of her sword against the side of Helena's right breast. The 5'11" blonde with DD tits showed the fear in her eyes, at first. There was no doubt in anyone's mind she would do it after what had just happened.
Helena stared at her princess as she took a deep breath in preparation. The 65 year old gave her princess a look saying she was prepared for whatever torment was to be hers. Only the slightest whimper was uttered as her breasts were skewered. But the muffled scream soon followed as the ninja twisted the blade and sliced through the Amazon's large breasts, flaying them open by slicing through the nipples.
The irate princess pulled frantically on her bonds at seeing the sickening and dishonorable acts. Dru could swear the bitch was smiling at her behind her mask. Scar's number one was known to be blood thirsty, but this was far beyond what Dru had heard in stories. How could any woman be so cruel and sadistic?
After tangling with Axel on the third floor, Mae found she was somewhat trapped there. As she checked the stairwell going back down and windows she was finding both ways now contained hidden laser beans containing subspace disrupter beams. If one of them hit her it could knock out her suit for a short time leaving her relatively defenseless in the snake's den. It seemed that this place was a trap for Wonder Woman first of all, but they had also figured her into their plans. But did they really take all her skills into consideration Mae mused to herself.
Mae had already sheathed her sword as she stood by a window at the front of the building. She eyed the utility pole about 60 feet away with a transformer. She doubted the place had a generator in place where the place was to her obviously temporary. She doubted that with the name on the front of the building if they ever really intended to use it after this day.
The Shadow Warrior grinned knowing something they hadn't thought of. Although she was most comfortable with a sword, her ninja great grandfather had also taught her the bow. Too bad she didn't have one handy. And even if she knocked out the power that way her presence would be known for sure.
Mae figured if going down was out then she should go up to the roof and jump off. She had an idea that the roof was somehow rigged to detect her as well, but at least her power suit would be knocked out.
Meanwhile Diana had just jumped off the roof. Wonder Woman surprised the workers who were just finishing replacing the glass doors. As the men scurried away Diana's eyes opened wide seeing two armed guards rushing to meet her from the inside as two came at her from the left, two more from the right. She then heard the car brakes and turned her head to see two more in a Chevy Impala pull up in the parking lot behind her. Surrounded the Amazon Princess took the only avenue left open to her. To stand and try to block bullets from 8 guns in 4 different directions would be suicide. Instead it was time to call in help. Diana jumped back up to the roof as the men opened fire, two bullets grazing her right thigh.
As Diana's boots hit the stones her arms came up in defense seeing the two guards now on the roof. With lighting like reflexes her bracelets were a blur as the men fired. "AAARRGGG!" the princess screamed. Diana's eyes were opened wide as she looked at her wrists where the two bullets fired had gone through her bracelets. In shock, Diana then looked at where one of them went through her left shoulder.
Diana knew what happened. They used hero killers, bullets made from an alloy of the metal in her bracelet and Adamantium and harder than both metals. As one of the guards approached her Diana lunged at him, tackling him hard with a shoulder block. As she winced in pain the other shot the darts of the taser he had into her backside.
The guard reached his cell phone in his pocket as he watched Wonder Woman twitching on the roof. He stopped cold feeling the invisible cold blade against his throat. "I suggest you not move suddenly." Mae stated very angrily.
Scar moved over to his lady assistant and the now two dead bodies. "Something is wrong." he whispered. By now they should have heard about Wonder Woman's capture, and Axel should have signaled he had Lotus Blossom under control having been told of her being on the third floor with Axel.
"I shall go look for myself." the number one stated as she gave Drusilla a hateful stare.
As Dru rocked under her latest rapist she could see the pair whispering. She couldn't hear them, but their posture told that something unplanned for was happening. And that was something to give the Amazon some hope. It meant they hadn't captured her sister as planned.
"No, we will wait. They will come to us." Scar stated.
"Yes master." the woman quietly replied.
Tears flowed down Drusilla's cheeks as the bitch moved back over to the bound and gagged Amazons. But Dru was too focused on the bitch to notice Scar coming up to her. And she was soon looking around for the rescuers when the lights suddenly went out.
The invisible Shadow Warrior stood outside the replaced front doors. Diana was still incoherent on the roof with the two guards tied up in her golden lasso. Mae had taken the time to remove her bracelets and bandage the Amazon's wrists. Mae also bandaged the shoulder, where the bullet luckily went clear through, and wrapped Diana's thigh, Mae was a nurse and had learned to always carry medical supplies. Diana had lost a lot of blood and Mae didn't like the idea of leaving her on the roof, but there was a more pressing issue at hand.
Mae had jumped off the roof using her sword to cut the power cable on the way down, and just before that she had set off the charges in the security room incase they had a battery back up. Mae took a deep breath and let it out slowly, now was the time for all hell to break loose. "Suit, cloak off." she spoke. It wouldn't be right to kill them without giving them a chance to run away. Besides, if she started fighting Scar with them still around they could interfere and get her killed. She needed to get them out of the way first.
Security guards rushed at her from all directions like they had with Diana, but unlike Diana Mae wasted no time in rushing into the building. With her glowing sword blocking bullets she ran through the glass doors and the two guards inside, shoulder blocking them hard enough to keep them down for a while as she went by. She may not be big, but even 100 pounds moving at nearly 60 miles an hour packs a mean punch.
Mae burst through the door onto the loading dock, over a dozen armed guards stood between Mae and the Amazons. Armed guards, some with hero killers Mae knew. She eyed Scar standing next to Drusilla, who now wasn't being raped as everyone was ready for battle.
Mae then grimaced as she looked at the number one and two dead Amazons. The message was received, no quarter was to be given. And as to push the matter further the bitch twisted quickly, slicing the throat of a third bound prisoner.
"AAAARRRRR" Mae screamed as she rushed forward. Mae's sword was a blur as a hail of bullets came in her direction. Mae blocked most of them and was on the guards in a flash, and killing a few of them. The men grabbed at her and tried to wrestle her to the ground. Mae's body suit was ripped even more as she punched kicked her attackers.
Mae fought like a tiger as the guards from outside came rushing in to help. But through it all she managed to keep hold of her sword. With a great effort she leapt high into the air, doing a back flip and landing about 20 feet away from the mob.
Mae reached around back during the pause to feel the material that should be covering her butt was now dangling behind her. The front was also ripped, leaving her left breast fully exposed. Behind the mob Mae watched as the ninja bitch moved onto the fourth prisoner. Mae's eyes opened wide in shock as she sliced through the woman's stomach with a deep gash. A horrific muffled scream was followed by a lot of blood and guts.
Scar drew his yellow glowing sword and placed the tip against Dru's cheek. With a flick of the wrist he cut the rag holding her gag in place. Dru spit out the rag in her mouth and looked up angrily at the man. "If she don't kill you I will when I get the chance." she threatened.
"You won't get the chance." he calmly replied.
Mae was horrified as he then made two quick slashes at Drusilla. The shrill scream from the princess was deafening and sent a shiver up Mae's spine as the Amazon's breasts were sliced off. Arched backwards over the table her breasts had stuck up as a tempting target, now they lay on the floor as blood drained from where they belonged. "YOU BASTARD!" Mae screamed across the room. She them watched as Scar put Dru out of her misery, with a third swing of his sword taking the princess' head off.
Mae gritted her teeth and with a blood lust like she'd never felt before as she charged forward. Blood flew in all directions as her blue glowing blade slashed through the guards. Mae stood with an angry stare in a pool of blood with only four people on the dock were still alive, but that didn't last long as Scar's number one beheaded the last of the Amazon prisoners.
Mae and Scar had fought several times over the years, each ending in a draw or with him making his escape. But this time it would be different. It had been over ten years since their last meeting and even then his speed had diminished slightly. And this time she had an ace in the hole. Before his death her great grandfather had come clean about who Scar really was. And that he was one of her mother's suitors before her father came along. And he had appeared at her great grandfather's funeral. She couldn't do anything at the time with all the guests around, but today was different. But today if need be she'd show him her face. She was considered the spitting image of her mother. Him seeing a ghost would pause his actions for a moment giving her an opening to kill him.
Mae glanced at the woman ninja as she took a few steps forward. "She will not interfere. This is between you and me." Scar stated with a sideways glance at his number one. Over the years Lotus Blossom had cost him a lot. She had killed a great many of his students and ruined deals that would have made him a fortune. Now she had ruined this plan as well. The fact she was in front of him now was evidence she got past Axel. And he still had no idea where Wonder Woman was at the moment. This was to be a trap for the Amazon who would then be used as bait to bring in the Shadow Warrior. It wasn't planned on her showing up so fast. They had some things in place incase she did show up, but they seemed to have failed. Now she must die like the Amazons. Either way now Wonder Woman would be to preoccupied to stop the evening's activities.
Scar took a few steps towards Lotus Blossom with his glowing sword at the ready. Where Mae's sword was The Sword of Justice and a tool for good, Scar's was it's evil counterpart. And a weapon that had proven to be able to cut though Mae's alien armor.
The two combatants circled each other looking for an opening. Then both charged in with ferocity. Their blades were a blur as the slashed and parried.
The lady ninja stood in a relaxed posture watching the high speed fight. She would be a winner no matter who won this fight. For a man in his 70s the master ninja was still agile and spry. He matched Lotus Blossom's every move.
Diana groaned as she started to come to. She felt weak, but was still a lot stronger than a mortal. As the world came into focus she noticed the sun was getting low in the sky and a smiling familiar face fluttering above her. "Solara?"
"Be careful." the little fairy advised in a very worried tone as Diana slowly started to sit up. "We healed you some, but didn't have enough potions to heal you completely." the sister of Mae's former sidekick said.
"We?" Diana asked looking around half expecting to see Lunesta hovering nearby even though she had been killed years ago. She also didn't see any of the others, but that was no surprise. Fairies prefer not to be seen by humans.
"I was visiting friends in D.C. when the attack happened. Some of us followed." the fairy answered.
"Thank-you." the Amazon princess said as she glanced at the two sleeping guards wrapped in her lasso. Diana brought her right hand up in front of her face and made a fist. Her wrist was a little sore, but not painful. She then repeated the move with her left hand.
"Your wrists and shoulder should be about three quarters heeled. Then we ran out of potion. But we couldn't do anything about all the blood you lost." the grinning fairy said.
Diana slowly stood up. Her strength was coming back quickly and there was work to do and no time to wait. Diana took a deep breath as she assessed herself, making sure nothing else was wrong. She then bent over to pick up her bracelets that Mae had left next to her. They wouldn't be as effective now with holes in them, but they were better than nothing. Diana placed them on her wrists over the bandages so the jagged edges where the bullets went through wouldn't cut her. She then twisted and, using her superhuman strength, reshaped them so if she needed to block bullets again there would be metal instead of a hole in the bullet impact area.
"Thank-you and your friends again." Diana said as she took a quick look around as if looking for the others.
"Be careful. Your not fully healed and you lost a lot of blood." Solara answered in a worried tone before zipping off to rejoin the others.
Diana grinned as the fairy left, then looked down a scowled at the two guards. Mae had obviously ordered them to stay in place and be quiet before leaving. Mae had leaned a lot over the years, except that she still had a habit of using her sword before getting all the answers.
Diana stooped down and picked up the end of her golden rope then stared intently at the two sleeping men. I will take this rope off and you both will stay and be quiet until the authorities come and get you." Her commands would be just as successful with them sleeping as if they were awake.
Diana unwrapped the men and stood back up a little too quickly. The little dizzy spell from the lack of blood to her brain passed quickly though. She would need to move a little slower than usual. Diana coiled the thin rope and hung it back in it's place on her hip before going to the edge of the roof.
After her first attempt Diana now knew this could be a very vicious fight. And with them holding her sister and what they did to her mother the Amazon princess knew this was not the time to be holding back. Diana held her arms out to the side and began to spin. In a flash her bright colored star spangled outfit was replaced by a leather combat costume. She also now had a shield in her left hand and her double edged battle sword strapped to her back. Diana drew her sword and stepped again to the edge of the roof. Only a few times in her life had she gone into battle with the intent of drawing blood. But this time was different than most. This time someone had attacked her family and the Amazons. This time war was declared on her people.
Diana looked down to see the coast was clear and then jumped off again, and fell over upon landing. Unhurt, but a little embarrassed, she climbed to her feet hoping any security cameras were out of order.
Diana looked around, and seeing no one was coming after her this time, walked into the building through the shattered glass doors. The two guards Mae had knocked out were now just starting to stir, but Diana took care of that. In a moment they were sitting quietly and waiting for the authorities just like the ones on the roof.
Diana looked around quickly before turning the stone in her tiara. Now was a good time to call in the law. There was enough going on here to merit an investigation from the FBI and Homeland Security.
Mae had waited years for Hikaru to make this mistake. Both of them had been trained by her great grandfather and she knew this secret. As he vanished in a puff of smoke and then several other puffs of smoke went off around her, Mae spun around and slashed with her blade through the cloud of smoke that was directly behind her. The load gasp of surprise was no surprise to her. As Scar slumped to the floor and his sword slipped from his hand, Mae turned to the only other living person on the loading dock. The bitch that had tortured and slaughtered the tied up Amazons was still standing with their bodies.
Mae was a bit shocked as instead of charging at her, Scar's disciple instead sheathed her sword. "Fight!" Mae snapped at her while taking the first of the dozen or so steps between them.
"If you wish." the woman calmly replied. "But I'd rather not." she then added as she took her head covering off
It took Mae a moment to place the face of the oriental woman in her 40s. About the same size as Mae the woman smiled back with sickening calm after what she had done and in the face of what the Shadow Warrior was seemingly intent on doing to her. Mae gave the woman a look over. She still had a youthful face. Her robes hid her body somewhat, but it was easy to see she was still a slim woman, maybe 95 pounds.
"Yuki?" Mae whined as she recognized the face of the young girl they had failed to rescue years earlier. The slave of a former Corps commander was to be saved but instead was taken by Scar. Mae squinted at the woman thinking she should have suspected.
"Why?....Why if you are so good a fighter did you stay with them instead of living your own life?" the very surprised Shadow Warrior asked. For the moment her anger and blood lust giving way to her curiosity.
"I'll tell you Mae Carver." came the calm reply as Yuki held out her right hand. Mae then saw the glowing yellow blade float through the air and into Yuki's waiting hand. Like what had happened when Mae's sword of Justice had chosen it's new holder so now did it's counterpart. And as Mae watched she wondered just how the bitch knew her name.
"This is mine now." Yuki stated with the sword confirming her evil nature. But even someone of pure evil can show gratitude.
Mae stood with her sword at the ready as did Yuki with the other glowing sword while she walked a slow arc around Mae. "I thank you for your effort to save me years ago and for that effort I will not kill you today and for a debt to another I will not kill your sister or her children." Yuki stated as she cautiously watched Mae. Looking for any sudden movement.
"Touch any of them and I will cut you to pieces, very slowly." Mae growled back.
"I told you I wouldn't. And now I owe you another debt. By killing Hikaru you freed me from my oath to him. When I was young I was a slave to a man. To me back then he was good, my whole world. I was his maid, daughter and his friend among other things. At first I believed you were responsible for his death, but as I got older I learned the truth. He was dying and his own involvements are what killed him."
Mae walked slowly to the side in a slow arc watching the ninja, looking for any sudden move. Even if she said she wouldn't fight she was still someone not to be trusted in Mae's eyes.
"After that day Hikaru took me to a man chosen by my master. He too was good to me, but I learned a few things fast. No one does anything for nothing. I learned that as I got older I needed to be able to take care of myself. For years I had been used by men and I learned the only things I had of value were my lips, boobs and twat. They got me training and a college education. So I used them to convince Hikaru to fully train me in the ways of the ninja." Yuki explained.
That still didn't explain how Yuki knew her name Mae thought as the pair circled each other warily. And if she knew, why didn't Hikaru?
Even through Mae's full face shield Yuki could see her questions by her body language. "I also learned men are so easy to manipulate. I spent years training under Hikaru. And after I learned everything I could from him I wanted more. I wanted no man to ever be able to make me submit to them again. So I found out who his master was and sought him out. It took time to convince him, but even a master of his age couldn't pass on what I offered him. I gave your great grandfather something he wanted more than anything. And he showed me all his secrets. He showed me things he never showed you or Hikaru." Yuki stated smugly.
"He would never." Mae gasped. Even her grandfather didn't know all his father's secrets. But that also had to do with her grandfather not wanting to learn. But her great grandfather also didn't teach her mother or aunt everything either.
Yuki gave a big smile, then a sickening chuckle. "After what I gave him he would refuse me nothing." Yuki replied as she stood almost laughing at the Shadow Warrior's posture showing her confusion.
"Any woman in the village would have.."
"Given him a son?" Yuki quickly answered. "I gave him a son that I promised to pass all his knowledge on to. He never taught your mother, your aunt or you everything because you were girls. But through sex I convinced him that by teaching me his skills and knowledge would be passed on to someone in his line."
Mae's eyes were open wide in shock. "He never.."
"He did Mae Carver." Yuki answered with a sick grin. "But through everything he never betrayed you. It is you that betrayed your identity. As I watched you and Hikaru fight you both hold your sword the same. You both make the same moves. I could tell you both had the same teacher. Hoshi never told me it was you in that suit, but he did say he trained his great granddaughters to fight. Your sisters are too young to have been there in '79, but you Mae Carver were of age." Yuki explained.
At that moment Diana came bursting through the doorway with a determined expression, sword at the ready and shield held high. Yuki took the Amazon's arrival as her cue to leave, in a puff of smoke she was gone. Mae turned to see the shocked expression on Diana's face as she spotted what was left of her sister. "NNOOOOOOOO!" she screamed as she dropped her sword and shield and ran to Dru.
With her bare hands Diana snapped the robes binding her sister's body. Tears already streaked her cheeks as her gaze took in the carnage. Dozens of dead men and a half dozen tortured and murdered Amazons. And in the middle of it all was the only survivor, Mae. As she fell to the floor hugging Dru's limp and headless body to her chest she glanced up at Mae, who now had turned off her face shield and was walking over to her.
"I am so sorry." Mae softly stated with a heavy heart. She liked Dru. She had only met her a few times, but that was enough to be quite fond of her.
"How? .Why?" Mae could see and hear Diana's confusion as she tried to make sense of what had happened. Diana sobbed as she clutched her sister's body to her chest while rocking. She looked up at Mae with questioning eyes looking for some kind of answer.
Mae had never seen Diana this upset, the day's events had taking a heavy toll on her. "It makes no sense.When I found them everything seemed okay. So I took the chance to look around and.."
"YOU WHAT!?!" How could she? How could Mae see her sister and the other's helpless in the hands of such vile people and just leave them there? Diana looked up at Mae with a mixture of shock and horror.
Moments later a half mile down the road Yuki sat in the back of her limo watching the events on the monitor, a few cameras that were not connected to the main security system were still operational using battery back-ups. She chuckled as Wonder Woman placed her sister's body on the floor and stood up with a very angry expression.
"So Dad's not coming with us?" the young driver asked as several more state police and some unmarked cruisers with lights flashing zipped by going the other way. Several others had gone by moments before, all heading to the facility no doubt.
"No Hikaru.Your father won't be coming." Yuki stated with great sadness in her voice yet hiding the true joy in her heart. "You and your brother only have each other and me now." she added. Yuki was elated inside, she was now free. Free of her masters and of her oaths. And now she'd get a huge payday without having to take just a small share of what she and her master had coming. Her plans had gone better than expected with Mae showing up so soon. Hikaru was dead and the plan to keep Wonder Woman out of the way for the night was a major success, given what she was seeing on her screen.
Yuki watched with delight as the two heroines stood toe to toe, Wonder Woman's arm flailing about. Wonder Woman screaming her head off and a very shaky looking little black heroine trying to explain. If only there was sound Yuki mused to herself.
Yuki settled back in her seat and reached for her cell phone. She scanned the directory for the desired number and placed her call. When a woman answered Yuki simply stated "The plan is a go for tonight. I expect payment to the account given before morning." Two million was a lot of cash, and a hell of a lot more than the fifty grand Hikaru would have given her as her share.
"Do you have her in custody?" the woman asked.
"No,.the Shadow Warrior showed up first. Tell the colonel that with her mother severely wounded, maybe dead, and her little sister dead Wonder Woman will be in no condition to do anything for a few days."
"Tell Hikaru payment will be made after success is proven." the woman on the other end calmly replied.
"Hikaru is dead. You deal with me now. Lotus Blossom killed him. I believe she killed Axel as well." Yuki stated with as much sadness in her voice as she could muster. Mae must have killed Axel Yuki thought. If he was alive she never would have Mae it back downstairs. At least not without him right behind her.
"That's too bad. Axel was quite a man."
She wasn't kidding, Yuki told herself. She herself had tested the beast man a few times. "Just make the payment. And I suggest you make it quickly. I do not have the patience Hikaru had." Yuki stated flatly, then hung up. She had a feeling that with Hikaru now gone she'd need to prove she was not one to be crossed. They knew better that to cross the man, but now they'd probably test her. And she'd have to kill someone to make her point, not that killing someone bothered her. She looked to the front of the car and said "Get to the airport." She had an idea just how to get her message out there and quickly.
Yuki folded her arms across her chest and watched as Wonder Woman seemingly chastise the smaller heroine. When Mae opened her mouth one too many times Yuki actually chuckled at the images of the Amazon princess grabbing and viciously throwing Lotus through one of the unopened dock doors. "Oh yeah. Her head is out of it for a while." Yuki commented.
Mae called out "Full face shield." as she was sent through the air. Not so much incase she was spotted, but more to protect her face if she hit something. Mae crashed back first though the closed overhead door and landed on the hood of a Virginia State Police cruiser with its lights flashing. The force of Diana's throw cracked the windshield with Mae's body. "FREEZE.YOUR UNDER ARREST LOTUS BLOSSOM."
Mae glanced around at the dozen or so guns pointed at her. She had a feeling that some of them had the new anti super villain ammo that could most likely pierce her alien armor. And they were just doing their jobs. She was a wanted woman in the states and many other countries. Not that she did anything really wrong, it was more that when she got involved there was usually a lot of blood and dead bodies. And right now she really didn't want to answer their questions. Especially after they took a look inside the building.
"Suit cloak on." Mae was unhurt as she lay against the cracked windshield. As she vanished from view she moved to get away while officers near her lunged in to get a hold on her. Mae was pretty sure the hands grabbing her breasts and ass were accidental as she powered her way free.
As she took off running Mae fumed inside. She had never heard Diana say words like that. And definitely never at her. "Irresponsible blood thirsty half grown gook" was extremely insulting. Mae tried to give Diana some slack considering how upset she was with the death of her sister and the other Amazons, but to Mae those words had to come from somewhere deep inside Diana.
Mae looked back over her shoulder as the police, with guns drawn, moved towards the building. She knew this would be another of a long list of blood baths she be wanted for questioning about. It's not like she wanted to kill villains, but for some reason there usually wasn't much choice when she was involved.
Mae had a lot of time to think on her trip back to the hotel. Diana wouldn't listen when she tried to explain what she found out. But Diana was too blinded by rage and sorrow to listen to Mae's concerns. By now it was supper time as Mae in her bikini and mini skirt outfit walked back into the room where Bill and the kids were waiting.
"MOMMY!" Bill Jr. shrieked as he jumped up from where he was playing with his toys on the floor. Mae closed the door as her son ran to her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Mae and Bill exchanged glances as Mae stroked her son's short black hair. What had happened was already on the TV and a special report was on with the sound turned way down. "I have to go." she told Bill who already knew that just by looking at her.
"Where?"
"Gotham.On the first flight." Mae answered as she glanced over at little Emma cooing from her portable crib. Not that at her age she could go far, but it did allow her to play on her own and watch her father and brother. Gotham had been what she came up with on her trip back to the hotel. Having seen the information was out of the JLA computer she couldn't trust calling the JLA hotline. And with Diana not listening to her and having no idea how to find Cassie, Barbara Gordon was her only real choice. She could contact Linda but Linda was the size of a house expecting her second baby and the world, including Diana, thought she was dead.
Bill nodded and went to his suitcase to pull out his laptop. Mae would pack a few things for the trip while he bought her a ticket. Two hours later with just an overnight bag she was taking off as Bill Sr. and Jr. waved from the terminal.
"WHAAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK.You cheated.That ace was on the bottom of the deck you white faced buffoon." the Penguin shouted as he tossed his cards down.
"Like you never." Joker said back as if to blow off his transgression. Sure he cheated. So did Penguin most of the time. Cheating during their after dinner cribbage game was just about all the octogenarians had left. Living in the Gotham Convalescent Home for Criminals the old villains spent the days dressed as they would have in their hay days and remembering the old days. The most frequent arguments being about who came closest to killing Batman and who had the most innovative rape of Batgirl.
"There's no honor.."
"Are you two at it again?" the 60 year old blond asked as she smiled, then bent over to kiss Joker on the cheek. Harley stopped by often to visit. She no longer talked in the squeaky little girl voice. And gone was the jester suit. But she was still Harley Quinn and could still cause big trouble. Now she wore a woman's business suit and counseled young girls, but that was just a cover. The more able girls were put to work and given training.
"I take it that you being here before dinner means we're ready? WHAAK WHAAK WHAAK." the short tuxedo clad man asked. They had paid a lot for the information they had wanted for years. Neither he or Joker could take the prospect of dying without ridding the world of the bat brained caped asshole, even if he was pretty much retired now.
"I got word an hour ago. We move tonight. I hired some goons for the job and as soon as I get the name we'll make our move." Harley stated in a whisper as she looked around to make sure none of the aides or nurses could hear her.
"Well, lets get goin' then." Joker said with a big smile and a giddy laugh.
"Wha?.No way.You two are staying here." Harley insisted. That was all she needed, to be babysitting the two old coots. "Me and the goons will handle this."
"NEGATIVE!." the Penguin snapped. He then looked around nervously to make sure no one was paying attention before saying. "Our money paid for this and we're going."
"My feathered friend is right. Nobody kills the bat but me." Joker said insistently.
"You mean we kill the bat." Penguin quickly corrected.
"But how do we know we can trust these guys?" the Joker asked. With this much money on the line he was understandably cautious.
Harley grinned. She still had fond memories of riding the bat pole in her younger days. In those days it wasn't just the young heroines that seemed to like the challenge of his big bat cock. Clearing the images from her mind Harley replied "Seems he's helping train some young heroines. And seems one of them brought a cell phone to the bat cave. Even though it was turned off they had the ability to track it."
"WHAAK WHAAAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK." the Penguin chuckled.
"OOHH HA HEE HEE HEE." the Joker laughed, he even bounced up and down in his seat with excitement like in his younger days. He then looked up at Harley with a stern glare. "You get us outta here in an hour."
"Yes sir Mister J." Harley replied, then gave a deep sigh. Just great she thought, here we go again.
To Mae the four hour flight seemed to take forever and checked into the Gotham Arms. The Gotham arms was half condos and half hotel and where Barbara's place was. Finding Barbara not there Mae dressed as Lotus Blossom made a bee line for Wayne Manor.
It was getting late on a cloudy moonless night as Lotus Blossom stood outside the gates wondering if she should actually check in with security. After all they might wonder why she'd be looking for Bruce Wayne or Barbara Gordon. Hell, they might even call the cops instead of even asking.
Inside Bruce sat in his wing chair in his study watching the special report on the news with Barbara talking on the phone next to him. The older couple was changed into their night clothes and were settled in for an evening of TV. "I'm glad your mother's going to be fine. It had to be a hard day on all of you." Bruce knew she was talking with Diana. He couldn't hear what Diana was saying, but from what he could get from the tone and what Barbara was saying was that the Amazon was extremely upset and it wasn't just to do with her sister being killed and her mother nearly being killed.
Bruce Wayne sat with a scowl, something about the whole situation just didn't add up in his analytical mind. Why just wound the Queen? With Ammo that powerful, why wait for the clean shot? Why not just shoot though her guards? Why didn't the shooter take a shot at the president? Sure it seemed they were really after Wonder Woman, but why today and why like this?
"So what exactly did you say?.......What do ya mean you can't tell me?...Diana!..I've never heard you say things like that..I understand you were upset and you just wanted her to leave, but..You know she never forgets..You'll have to apologize."
Bruce actually grinned as he heard Diana scream "WWWHHHAAATTT?" Barbara pulled the phone away from her ear and winced.
Barbara looked at Bruce and shrugged. She then put the phone back to her ear and Bruce turned his attention back to the TV. "I know..I know.Aha.Aha..Then I suggest you give it some time. After all we've all made errors in judgment over the years." As Barbara carried on her conversation Bruce was still coming up with questions.
"She sound very upset." Bruce stated as moments later Barbara said her goodbyes and hung up.
"Yes she do..." Barbara paused mid word as the lights, and TV, suddenly went out. Without a storm in sight it was unusual. What was more unusual was the emergency back up generator didn't kick on either.
"Try the phone." Bruce stated as he slowly stood up. First something wasn't right in DC, now something wasn't right here. And he didn't like it.
"Phone's dead." Barbara replied after picking up the receiver and seeing the lights not come on.
"Cell phone?"
"Upstairs in my purse." Barbara replied. Even in the dark Bruce could hear she was worried too. The phone wasn't tied into the power. Sure a car could have hit a light pole, but given the day's events he wasn't buying that. Hell, this could even be due to Barbara's name being mentioned as a prospect to fill her father's old job as police commissioner.
Bruce felt for the bust on his desk. Finding it he flipped the head up and turned the switch. Some light filled the room as the bookcase slid away to reveal the bat poles, the bat cave due to his planning had it's own power source. "You can't be.." Barbara started to protest.
"I'll go first and help you." Bruce flatly stated. Barbara couldn't walk more than a few steps. That was a lot more than she could have done just a few years before. But extensive therapy and the best doctors had given her partial use of her legs again. She may never be able to walk normally again, but she wouldn't be wheelchair bound.
Outside, Mae spotted a dozen people sneaking up on the mansion and a couple of dead guards laying on the ground. Mae held up drawing her glowing sword as she jumped over the gates, she wouldn't give whoever it was a clue she was coming.
The big heavy doors of Wayne Manor were forced open. Penguin, Joker and Harley walked in with smug expressions like conquering heroes while the nine muscle bound henchmen with flashlights and wearing stretchy black pullovers and slacks spread out to search to big house. "COME OUT, COME OUT BATSY." Joker shouted with great glee. Of all the people Batman could be he hated Bruce Wayne almost as much. To find out the goody two shoes was actually Batman was just too good to be true.
"WHAAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK...GET OUT HERE AND DIE LIKE A MAN." Penguin shouted.
"Like any of that's gonna work." Harley groaned then rolled her eyes at the pathetic antics of her older cohorts.
"NOT IN THE KITCHEN." one of the men called.
"CHECKED TWO BEDROOMS AND NO ONE." one of the men upstairs shouted.
"PARLOR AND DININGROOM CLEAR." another shouted.
"WHAAAK!..THEY GOTS TO BE HERE SOMEWHERE." the impatient bird yelled in frustration.
"WHEEL CHAIR'S IN THE STUDY, BUT THEY'RE NOT HERE." one of the men shouted.
Joker too was getting frustrated. Where could they be?
Harley on the other hand still had her mind. "Wheelchair?...STUDY?" she asked herself as she turned on her flashlight and headed off in the direction the last call came from leaving Penguin and Joker to look questioningly at each other before following.
When the pair walked in Harley was using her flashlight to look closely at the bookcases. An empty wheelchair sat nearby a few feet away from them as the man that had shouted stood over by the desk. "The seat's still warm. They were here minutes ago." she mumbled as she closely examined one of the bookcases.
"Books are for Bookworm or guys like the Riddler. " Joker said dismissively. His one tract mind couldn't see the lights going off in Harley's head.
Joker and Penguin also couldn't see the big smile come to her face in the darkened room as her flashlight caught a glint from the metal tracks the bookcase moved on. "I think I found the entrance to the Batcave." she said softly, then chuckled. Her laugh almost like her giddy laugh from her younger days.
"WHAAK WHAKK WHAAK..That's a bookcase."
"It's a bookcase on metal tracks." Harley stated as she turned around to scan the room with her flashlight. "It's too heavy to move it, but there must be a way nearby to move it remotely."
By now the big red phone on Bruce's desk was long gone, but the ugly bust stature remained. Harley gave a big sigh at not seeing anything obvious. "Everyone spread out and search the room. There has to be a hidden switch here somewhere." she ordered.
"I'm in charge here." Joker protested.
"Shut up you old coot and search the room." Harley snapped.
In the Batcave Bruce helped Barbara into a chair near the old Bat Computer. As Barbara caught her breath from the exertion Bruce turned on the three monitors across the top. He made a few adjustments and a view from inside the study came up on one. On another a view of the front hall came up with another surprise. Lit up by their own flashlights were two downed guards. The third monitor came up with the view from the hall just outside the study.
"How?...How'd they know?" Barbara panted. After the front doors were broken in she had heard them calling for Batman just before she fell forward and grabbed onto the pole. Fortunately she had developed strong hands from moving around in her wheelchair for several years. She still fell faster than she wanted, but Bruce broke her fall. Fortunately neither of them were hurt, much. Bruce had a small cut and she a nice bump on the back of her head from the desperate move.
"Can't help but think this has something to do with what happened earlier today." Bruce said thinking out loud.
"LOOK!" Barbara said with a chuckle as a small shadowy figure appeared in the hallway outside the study.
"What's she doing here?" Bruce asked as they watched Lotus clunk the man on the back of his head.
"I think she's helping." Barbara chuckled as the man slumped to the floor. Barbara and Bruce then watched as Mae ripped a cord from a pole lamp and tied the man up.
Harley groaned loudly in frustration after searching the desk. "AARRGG!" she shouted angrily as she swiped at the bust with her right hand.
"WHOO HEE HEE HEE." the Joker laughed as by Harleys flashlight he saw the bust's head flip back to expose a red knob.
"WHAAK WHAAAK WHAAAK.We found it." Penguin sounded. The old bird brain groaned as he knelt down next to the bust.
"I suggest you stand back up and surrender." Mae stated loudly as she struck a power pose and the goon in the room fell to the floor after getting clobbered over the head by her fist.
"CURSES!" Penguin screamed as he looked up to see who was there.
"This is none of you business little girl. Run along." Joker added sounding like they were in control.
"Not when we're this close." Harley growled as she pulled a .44 out of the waist band of her slacks at her right hip. She pointed the gun at Mae and stated "The bullets are yellow."
Mae had pulled her sword as Harley reached for her gun. In the eerie blue light given off by the sword Mae flatly replied "The fist shot will be your last."
"Awe damn it." Barbara groaned. "We just had the carpets changed."
"She knows I don't like deadly force." Bruce grunted back.
As Harley squeezed the trigger Mae lunged forward. The first bullet blocked by her blade coming up. The second stopped as Harley's gun and gun hand fell to the floor. "AAAAAAAAA." the former lady jester screamed as the blood sprayed from her right arm.
As Harley collapsed to the floor clutching her right arm under her left in a desperate attempt to control the bleeding, Mae kicked the gun away then turned her attentions to the two old geezers. "Are you gonna make me hurt you or are you gonna play nice?"
"We're gonna play nice. Promise and cross my heart." Joker said as he stepped closer to Mae with his hands held out to show he was hiding nothing.
"Whaak whaak whaak..We surrender." Penguin added as he stepped closer too, using his umbrella like a cane.
Mae sighed behind her mask as the two old timers threw their best at her. Acid sprayed from Joker's corsage and at the same time Penguin raised the end of his umbrella releasing some sleeping gas. "Are you two kidding?" Mae shrieked as the only effect was the acid eating away part of her body suit. She rolled her eyes as she took another deep breath as her left boob was again freed.
"Uh-oh." Joker commented as Mae stepped forward and raised her hands over her head. After clunking the old men she next turned her attention back to Harley who was rolling around on the floor in a lot of pain and bleeding extensively.
Mae sheathed her sword and looked around the room. She pulled the power cord from the TV and the stapler from the desk. She quickly wrapped the cord around Harley's forearm a few inches above the wound, then wrapped the ends around the stapler. "You bitch." Harley defiantly spat at the heroine.
"I suggest you release the pressure."
"I know what to do I'm not an idiot." Harley angrily snapped back.
"Fine.Have it your way." Mae coldly stated back as she reached for the bust on the floor and flipped the switch. She had never actually been to the Batcave so this was an opportunity not to pass up. As she stood up to walk over to the Batpoles she looked down at Harley and added "And for your sake I hope they have a working phone down there to call in some help for you."
Barbara rested on her elbows with her face in her hands. "Great!..We have to do the carpets again.And what do we do with them now?"
Bruce groaned as he started to walk away. "I'll get the bat spray." he commented. They'd remember nothing of the last day or so, but before using it on Joker, Penguin and Harley he'd have to question them. He needed to know how they found out about him being Batman. And he needed to do so quickly, Harley needed medical help. So Harley would be questioned first, then dropped off at Gotham Memorial by Batman with a big lapse in memory. Batman didn't patrol anymore or answer to calls, but he still was seen now and then. Although his body was failing he still had a keen mind and used it to help the police when he could.
"Just great!" Bruce angrily commented as he walked by Lotus on his way up the ramp leading up to the china closet off the main hall.
"A simple thank-you would be nice." Mae grumbled as she rolled her eyes and walked over to where Barbara was sitting. Mae knew Bruce really didn't care for her. In fact only a few in the JLA actually liked her and one of them had seemingly just changed her mind. "Face shield off."
"Thank-you." Barbara said having heard Mae's mumbling. "But did you have to cut her hand off? We just redid the carpets." she then whined.
"I didn't kill her. I know how much Bruce hates deadly force." Mae innocently replied as she reached down to her right thigh's pocket.
"And you might want to change?" Barbara said pointing to Mae's exposed boob.
Mae pulled the papers from her pocket and handed them to Barbara as she replied "This is my last one and I doubt you have anything small enough to fit me."
As Barbara took the papers and scanned them Mae took a look around. The big cave had a fairly flat floor scattered with equipment including a small nuclear power generator and several old Batmobiles. And the place looked somewhat clean. The quick look was over when Mae heard Barbara's gasp followed by her saying "Oh my god! This is from the JLA files."
"And they have lots of them. I counted dozens of E-mails from that address." Mae replied.
"We have to get the word out." Barbara commented. She looked to the old red phone to the commissioner's office, but that was disconnected and the villains had cut the land line from Wayne Manor. Barbara sat up straight and turned to the Batcomputer and started typing. At least the computer had been updated to modern standards. Batman may be almost retired, but Oracle needed to work.
Mae watched as Barbara first tried to access the Watchtower station in orbit. Barbara's eye brows arched when she got no response. The woman in her sixties then looked more concerned when she also couldn't get a response from the ground office. "Something's going on." Barbara commented.
"Now what?" Mae asked. She too was now very concerned. She didn't have to be a genius to know there was a reason Barbara couldn't get through. The Corps was acting on their data now. Little did either of them know that The Corps wasn't alone this time.
"I have one more thing to try. Whoever's responsible for this might not know about the first Watch Tower." Barbara replied as she started typing a code into the Bat computer. Barbara's options were limited by the fact she didn't have every young hero or heroine's information on hand. That information was supposedly safely stored in the JLA files. Barbara had no way of contacting the others outside of Gotham, she did however have the Portman girls in her cell phone though.
"First Watch Tower? There's another?"
"In an old clock tower in Smallville. It hasn't been used in decades, but it's still there." Barbara answered as she kept typing.
Mae only knew of the one on the ground and the space station. She never heard of a third. And if it was old what good would it be? "If it's that old won't the computers be incompatible?" she whined.
"The computers were updated after 9-11 to keep it useful incase of an emergency. And I think this qualifies."
Mae watched as the other computer asked for access codes and instructional codes. "Will this help?" she asked.
"It's not designed to do much. It will send out a coded message to certain core members. Batman, Superman, Green Lantern, Flash and of course Diana. But Diana's back home with her mother and preparing to send off her sister. She won't get her message. Bruce will be busy the rest of the night cleaning up the mess upstairs. I sent codes to send Green Lantern and Flash to the ground office and Superman up to the space station. Hopefully they get the messages sooner rather than later. I have a very bad feeling about this."
"I think the loss of communications with the Watch Tower is a bad sign too. I think the Corps is going after the heroines on the list. And I'm now certain it's an inside job." Mae stated.
"I know for sure. The codes on this E-mail are for the JLA computer at the ground ofice. But whoever did this will answer for it. I will track them down." Barbara stated with conviction.
"Oracle's on the job?"
Barbara grinned, then turned to face Mae with a stern expression. "Now. What exactly happened at the facility. I heard from Diana. Now tell me your side." Barbara didn't like the idea of the two old friends fighting. And given they were both powerful the world didn't need them fighting each other. And given the stubborn nature of both of them that was a possibility.
"I tried to tell her about the E-mails and she threw me through a door." Mae answered flatly like she didn't care one way or the other that Diana was mad at her. But she was bothered and Barbara could see it even if Mae still had her full mask on just by the way she turned away while answering.
"You do realize she just found her sister dead?"
"She acted like it was my fault. She even called me a little gook." Mae whined with a hint of anger.
Barbara gave a comforting smile . "Calm down. I'm just trying to get both sides. Do you remember how you felt when your sister was killed?"
"I remember everything. And I never called anyone a gook." Mae replied with a snippy tone.
"I remember you were very upset and ready to take heads." Barbara answered flatly. Mae had raised her sisters as if she were their mother for years and the death of Yuna had hit Mae hard. Barbara hoped she was right as she added "Give her some time. I don't know if she'll stop blaming you completely, but I'm sure she'll apologize for her ill chosen words."
"There's nothing I could have done." Mae whined. "Scar killed her within moments of seeing me. I had to fight my way through to get to him. He killed Dru before I could." Tears streaked Mae's face as she ran the thoughts through her mind. Even if she went in cloaked Scar and Yuki would have sensed her and blocked her, neither of them needed to see a foe to fight them. One Of them would have at least delayed her while the other killed the hostages.
"And in time I think Diana will listen. But right now I think you both need time and distance." Barbara answered. "But right now I need you to help me into costume."
"Costume?"
"Yes, costume. We have a group of heroines here in Gotham that might be on the list. They won't know you, but Batgirl is another story." Barbara stated as she struggle to her feet. If she and Mae were going to be seen together she couldn't go out as Barbara Gordon. That and the security systems on the batmobiles wouldn't recognize Lotus Blossom either. So with Bruce busy with the mess upstairs, it was up to Barbara to go with Mae and rescue the young heroines. Barbara knew she could bypass the codes and let Lotus take one alone, but that would take her hours anyway. And there was no way Bruce would allow her to just drive off in one of his machines so Barbara would go too.
An hour or so earlier White Hawk, A.K.A. Sandra Portman, and her daughters were on a roof top across the street from the old Milton's Cannery on the harbor. Their intel had informed them a large drug shipment would be arriving soon. As she watched the building Yvonne, Screaming Eagle, would make a quick flight over the target building to check out the back side. They didn't want to move in too soon.
While mom and her sister watched the building, Melody watched their backs. Blue Angel as she was known stayed on the far side of the roof and looked around incase they were seen. She could turn invisible, but her mother and twin sister couldn't.
Inside the cannery Tony Mendoza of the Mendoza crime family toured the trap. He turned to his top aide and asked "Are they sure this will work? We have a lot at stake in this." Concern was on his face, but his tone said if this didn't work someone was going to pay. And Geno knew he would be one of the guys paying the price for failure.
Geno was following the plan laid out by the military experts and if all went according to plan the family would get back everything they had paid and a little more. The three of them would bring in a cool hundred grand a piece, if all three went to the Corps. But then again they could be worth more to someone else.. "They say the mist is the key. We will be able to see the invisible one and if the other tries to use her sonic scream she'll loose her voice. And what ever you do don't yell. The mist works stronger the more effort you use in your voice."
"Is this shit safe for us?"
"As long as you keep the volume down." Geno chuckled. Even if this didn't work it would be worth something to go an hour or so without the boss raising his voice.
Tony was in his 50s and a bit of an old fashioned guy. He looked around at the fog being sprayed out of canisters on the floor and grumbled "I still think bullets would be better."
"So far that hasn't worked Tony. I think it's worth a try if it gets rid of those bitches." Geno said with a big grin. "You think I can get the flying one first?"
"I guess if this works I can throw you that bone.Besides, I want the strong one. I want to teach that bitch what true power is." Tony answered with a sneer. His lawyers had got him off when the trio busted up one of his deals a year earlier. White Hawk had broken his right femur and he spent months in a cast and going though rehab. He had just started to be able to walk normally again and wanted to get even with her. The hell with even he thought, they cost him over a million on that day and a lot of pain, now it was time to pay up.
"The military analyst figures two will drop down to block the big door to the docks. One to contain us in here and the other to keep help coming in behind them. The flying one should come in through one of the skylights at the other end in an attempt to trap us." Geno stated as he looked around.
Screaming Eagle hovered 200 feet above the pier as the 50 foot diesel sub broke the water's surface 100 yards out and headed for the dock. Yvonne Portman grinned at seeing the delivery arriving. The teen heroine turned around and headed back to report to her mother and sister.
Tony and Geno smiled as a fog bank rolled in as the sub was tying up at the dock. The fog would help disguise the mist inside the building. The fog would also help hide the men inside ready to spring the trap. "Tony.Geno." the happy chubby man wearing a long black wool overcoat and a captain's hat said as he walked off the dock to great the pair.
"You have the stuff?" Tony coldly asked as the three men kept a watchful eye. The fact they were looking around wasn't out of the ordinary, it was the usual procedure to watch for cops or pesky heroes. But this night they all knew what to expect. The word had been purposely leaked on the street about this delivery.
"You have the payment?" the captain asked just as coldly. They were business partners, not best of friends. The smuggler trusted them just about as far as he could throw them, and vice versa. But this was a special delivery.
"The payment you asked for should be here anytime." Geno answered.
"Good.Good." the captain chuckled as he signaled his man standing by the boat, then he and the mobsters walked inside.
Yvonne carried her sister through the air and dropped her off next to their mom on the roof of the cannery. The two prong assault would be mom and sis dropping down to block the big doors leading from the building to the docks while Yvonne crashed through a skylight to trap the men in the building.
With the last bundle of weed stacked in the middle of the building Tony happily handed the captain a briefcase. Smiles came to all their faces as a girl's voice loudly proclaimed "FREEZE. YOUR UNder arrest."
"What was that?" Tony asked as White Hawk grabbed at her throat and the skylight crashed in behind him right on cue.
Blue Angel, Melody, hesitated on raising her force field to block the men on the dock from rushing in when her mother lost her voice. In the split second it took her to react the dart struck her and her mother's butts. "Wha?" she groaned as the fast working tranquilizer took effect and they collapsed to the floor.
Screaming Eagle, Yvonne, had crashed through the skylight. Through the mist she saw her mother and sister fall. The young heroine immediately opened her mouth to use her sonic scream. Her mother and sister wore special ear plugs designed by Bruce Wayne, everyone else would be stunned for a minute or so. Yvonne would use that time to swoop down and grab her mom and carry her to safety, then she'd come back for her sister. That was the plan, but when she opened her mouth nothing came out. The only sound she heard was a door made of chain link fencing sliding above her to block her exit through the skylight.
As Yvonne glanced up she too felt a sharp stab in her backside. Everything went dark as she quickly fell to the floor. Gene chuckled and told Tony "Pay up." The $200 bet had been weather she'd hit the mattresses they had placed under the skylight. Tony had claimed she'd miss.
Tony, Geno and the captain chuckled as the trio of heroines were dragged over to them. It was believed the three were family by the fact Screaming Eagle and Blue Angle had a habit of calling White Hawk mom on a regular basis. Tony had a smug expression as he eyed White Hawk. If she was their mother she'd held up very well considering. All three were 5'6" give or take and in the 115 to 120 pound range. All three had long blonde hair in ponytails and had big tits.
The men looked at Screaming Eagle. Yvonne could fly and when she screamed she could knockout anyone close. She wore a skin tight sky blue spandex outfit that covered her from her matching knee high boots to her neck except for the Power Girl type cutout that showed off her creamy white cleavage. She also had matching gloves and her cowl with a chin strap covered most of her face with just her mouth, chin and bright blue eyes showing.
Blue Angle on the other hand wore a Cobalt Blue outfit made of a special material that would react with her mutant ability of invisibility. Like her sister she was covered up to her neck, but instead of a cut out like her sister she had a fairly deep V that came down between her large breasts almost to her belly button. Without the fabric Bruce Wayne got for her she'd have to strip down to use her power of invisibility, her ability to cast a force field wasn't effected either way. Melody didn't were boots, her costume had slippers made of the same fabric. She too wore gloves and a cowl that covered most of her face just like her sister.
White Hawk had a long sleeve body suit with the leg holes cut high over her hips. The strange fabric could change color from the bright white at the time to black for going unseen in the shadows. She had knee high black boots and a simple mask that also changed color like her costume. She was the fast and strong one with the ability to heel fast, a few months before she had done an interview where she bent a crowbar on half. Where her daughters were stronger and faster than normal humans, she was much more so. She was faster than a cheetah and stronger than an 800 pound gorilla. And before she had broken Tony's leg he had shot her in the left thigh. The bullet went clean through and the wound heeled in seconds leaving no trace, not even a small scar.
Tony stood smugly flanked by Geno on his left and the captain on his right. Except for a few men keeping watch and a few on security detail on the sub the rest of the dozens of men were gathered around to watch the show. They looked down at the three well built blondes sprawled out on their backs in front of them. Their generous chests rising and falling with each breath as they slumbered. "Now to see just what we have." Tony stated with a big grin. This was a day he had wanted for some time now. With these three gone and Batman too old to be much of a threat the city was his to control. Sure Nightwing could make a comeback, but he too wasn't young anymore and Tony would handle him if that should happen.
Tony knelt down between the twins where Blue Angel was on the left and Screaming Eagle was in the middle with mom on the right. Starting with Blue Angel he placed his left hand on her flat stomach and slowly slid it down between her legs where her skin tight outfit made a delightful camel toe. A high pitched soft moan escaped her lips while Tony and the others grinned or chuckled. "I think she likes it Tony." Geno commented getting a round of laughter.
Tony too chuckled. He started his hand back up her toned body as he replied "If she like that she'll love what's cumming later." After a round of laughter Tony's hand reached her large left breast. "Feels real to me guys." he commented as he kneaded the mound in his left hand. Seems there were bets amongst the henchmen as to which heroine's breasts were real and whether or not they were really blondes.
Tony gripped both sides of the deep V in her costume and asked the crowd "Ready?" As the men cheered Tony used all his strength to pull the two sides apart and ripping her costume down past her naval and showing a hint of her shaved mound. A large cheer sounded as Melody's D-cup breasts were exposed for the group of happy men. The two nearly perfect semi-spheres rose and fell with each breath. Her quarter sized pink areolas becoming hard and erect in the cool night air. "Oh yeah, definitely real." he commented as he massaged both of them for a few moments before turning his attention to Screaming Eagle.
Again Tony started with his hand on her stomach, this time his right hand. He again slipped his hand down between her legs where her skin tight costume also gave her a very obvious camel toe. Tony grinned and the men chuckled as with like her sister she gave a high pitched soft moan.
As the men laughed Tony moved his hand back up her body and on to her equally nice looking tits. "We have another set of natural boys." he announced as his right hand massaged her left tit. As the men laughed, or groaned depending on the bets, Tony gripped the oval cutout in her costume. With a big effort he ripped her costume down her middle as well.
"They could be twins." the captain joked as Tony pulled open the material to expose another perfect set of tits. The same size. The same size areolas and even the same pink coloration.
"Maybe triplets." Geno offered. They were all about the same size and weight. They were all blonde with deep blue eyes. Even their tits were all about the exact same size.
Tony had a stern expression as he looked over at White Hawk. He stood up and stepped over Yvonne. Kneeling down next the bitch he despised the most, he thought of how he'd dreamed for months about this day. The day White Hawk would be at his mercy. But the real fun would come when they woke her and the others up.
Tony didn't bother with placing his hand on her stomach first. Instead he took a firm grip of her crotch getting a deep throaty moan. "Maybe not triplets." Geno chuckled.
"But the tits are real boys." Tony chucked back as he wasted no time in moving his hands to her chest. Tony gripped the stretchy fabric with both hands and tried to pull it apart, but failed. It wasn't a surprise. He had seen reports of her being attacked with knives yet not being scratched. Whatever this material was it was tough stuff. But just for show Tony gripped the collar of her costume and pulled it out to the sides and down over her shoulders. It took a little effort with the strong fabric, but in a minute or so he had exposed her breasts as well.
"Perfect." Geno commented as Tony took a few moments to catch his breath. Obviously it took someone of her strength to get dressed in this material. Geno and the men eyed another perfect set of D-cup tits with pink areolas somewhat smaller than the other two girls.
"But are they real blondes?" one of the men asked. They were eager to settle the bets and that was important information.
"Your gonna have to wait a little longer on that boys." Tony answered. As the men groaned he smiled. "They're clean shaven." he chuckled again as he gripped the crotch of White Hawk's costume. He pulled it far enough to the side to give the men a nice view of her camel toe and her clean shaven mound.
Tony waited a moment. Then stood up. He smiled for the men as they cheered his success. Tony then said "Okay, get your pictures and get them ready for some real fun. Just remember not to get anyone else in the pictures. If any of you dumbasses get caught we don't need you bringing down anyone else for this."
It took some work and Barbara was completely winded, but they had gotten her into one of her old Batgirl costumes. The purple and gold leather outfit was a bit tighter than it used to be, but it would serve the purpose for the night. Barbara tried one last attempt to get through to the girls on her cell phone that Mae had retrieved from upstairs, but as expected there was no answer. She then tried calling the police, but somehow her cell phone service was then cut off. The only way the girls were going to get a message now was for someone to deliver it in person. With Bruce busy taking care of the villains upstairs it was up to Mae and Barbara to go make sure the girls were safe.
Mae climbed into the big black open top car with bubble windows and buckled her lap belt. The old car with a turbo charged V8 was too old to have shoulder restraints. Barbara programmed the destination into the car's auto drive system and hit the start button. Barbara knew about the drug delivery and that's where they would start their search. The women held on as the car roared off into the night. Barbara was deeply worried and the fact they had to go from just outside of town to the docks which would take a half an hour wasn't helping to calm her nerves.
"Can Bruce handle that mess by himself?" Mae asked to break the tension. If would be a long drive without some distraction.
"I'm guessing he used his cell to call in help before his service was cut off. Dick Grayson could always be counted on to be there in a time of need. And then there was D.A. Jessica Falmouth. Although Barbara liked her now it didn't start out that way. After Dick going out on his own and what happened to Tim, Bruce went years without a Robin. Then one day she appeared in the Batcave and finding Bruce was planning to train her. Barbara remembered being furious, and a little jealous. Jessica was an athletically built 5'5" 18 year old blonde with a very nice set of D-cups. And at the time Barbara was pushing 30 and her tits were starting to sag. But the situation played itself out in a few months and the girl went off to college instead having never actually hitting the streets. Now she fought crime in the courtroom.
Tony chuckled as he examined the special restraint system. A big steel three foot high round metal railing had been quickly bolted to the concrete floor. The three heroines had been stripped of everything but their mask and cowls and hung from the ceiling in a very laughable way. At least to the men. The girls were placed equilaterally around the 20 foot diameter ring so they'd be able to see each other. Metal bands were placed around each of the girls' ankles and wrists. Chains then were attached to the metal bands. The chains on the ankles were run through metal rings attached to the floor to the next girl's ankle making them keep their feet at least two feet apart. The ones connected to the wrists were run though spaces in the ceiling jousts and to the next girl's wrist making them stay over their heads and out to the sides. If White Hawk tried to use her super strength she'd rip apart one or both of her comrades. And with the chains hung from spaces above the middle of the ring it forced the girls to be in a slightly bent forward position. The final touch was a small red ball gag stuffed in each of their mouths. First to keep Screaming Eagle from using her sonic scream now that the mist had dissipated. But mostly because Tony hated back talk. This way the girls could be taunted and verbally humiliated without retort. Then the real fun could start.
Pictures were taken to be posted on line later of the heroines in full uniform and a various stages of undress, amazingly all three went without bras or panties. Panty lines were disliked by all heroines. It was a common practice when wearing spandex type bodysuits for heroines to either go commando or wear the smallest of thongs. The henchmen had enjoyed the benefits of their hard work by getting to feel up the girls as they were stripped and chained up. Now Tony, Geno and the captain were moving in for the next stage and the first stage of the heroines' training for their new lives. The captain had removed his wool overcoat and the two mobsters took off their suit jackets and ties. All three shed their side holsters and guns for the party. The personal effects were off to the side as the men each stepped up behind one of the sleeping girls holding a syringe containing the antidote for the sleeping drug they'd been given.
Tony stood behind White Hawk thinking there was no way she could be the mother of the other two. Her body was perfect. Tone, tight and youthful looking. If he had to guess he'd say she was no older than the other two. But after today none of that would matter anyway. The three men grinned at each other as they held their shots at the ready. Then Tony nodded and all three jabbed the two inch needles hard into the butts of the young heroines. Tony jabbing White Hawk while Geno and the captain sticking Screaming Eagle and Blue Angel respectively.
The men waited for a few moments as the girls slowly woke up and took in their predicament. Tony quietly chuckled as all three girls gasped at about the same time when realizing they were naked and surrounded by dozens of men. The training class the week before had been on what to expect, but it was still something none of them were really prepared for. The first reaction was for all three to try and pull their hands in to cover themselves, but her daughters' yelps as she did so caused White Hawk to freeze in place. Her eyes quickly following the chains attached to her wrists and ankles. She gasped and turned her head to the right to see Tony's smiling face looking back at her. "That's right bitch. You pull too hard you pull their arms or feet off."
"mmuumma mmiph!"
"Don't you be talking about my mother that way." Tony replied as the men around them laughed. And to show her she was bad he raised his hand up and brought it down with a hard slap on her shapely ass. He hit her hard enough to leave a hand print, but with her healing powers that was gone in seconds.
While Tony tormented their mom Yvonne and Melody looked around at the lustful look in the eyes of the men surrounding them. Barbara and Diana had told them that having several men rape them wouldn't be out of the question if they were captured. And at that moment the girls feared their first time having sex was going to be with a gang of men. Although mom didn't know it they had both given blowjobs to boyfriends and allowed some fondling of their breasts, but both 18 year olds were still virgins. As Melody looked at her sister she noticed her eyes open wide in fear. Melody followed the line of sight, turning her head to get the shock of her life. Two of the henchmen were young. As in class mates. Aaron Burkhart was in her math and science classes and Tyler Wintski was in her gym class. At least they still had their masks she told herself. How humiliating. It was bad enough to be naked in front of so many guys, but to have known two of them since grade school really sucked.
"I think we've waited long enough, don't you?" Tony softly said into White Hawks ear as he stood behind her. Reaching around to fondle her large firm tits.
With her hands and feet held the way they were Sandra did one of the few things she could. She drove her ass back as hard as she could sending the stunned mobster into the group of men standing about 10 feet behind him. When Tony laughed as he stood up Sandra's skin crawled. Him laughing didn't sit well.
Tears streaked Sandra's cheeks as she saw the terror in her daughters' eyes when seeing Tony, his number one, and Captain Martin Gasko getting undressed. She was supposed to be their protector. She was supposed to keep them safe. As they grew up she always insisted they refrain from sex, that they should save themselves for the man they marry like she had told them she had saved herself for their father. White Hawk looked over her right shoulder at Tony as he dropped his boxers, his 8 inch cock already hard.
Sandra's little voice in her head screamed she should have know Gasko was involved somehow. The wealthy man traveled the world on his yacht and seemed to be in a lot of places were things were smuggled in. He was also rumored to have connections to The Corps. But nothing could ever be proven. And where did the sub come from? Is that how he smuggles the goods into various places?
Sandra fumed inside as she watched Gasko step up behind Melody with his 7 inch cock ready for action. The terror in Melody's eyes as she franticly pulled on her bonds and tried to scream through the gag ate at her. When they got out of this the men would pay she told herself as the pudgy hairy middle aged man grabbed Melody's hips.
Melody frantically pulled and twisted in a vain attempt to stop the man, but as the crowd cheered her mother and sister saw Melody's head snap back and heard her muffled scream as a trickle of blood ran down her inner thighs.
The men cheered on the captain as they watched Melody's tits bounce with each punishing thrust. Tears ran out from under her cowl as she clenched her eyes shut and prayed for this humiliation to end.
Tony stepped up behind Sandra and rested his chin on her right shoulder. As Melody was raped he whispered "I'd like to take our time with this, but we're on a time table." Some cops in Gotham were on the take and some were not. There was always the danger some of them would interfere so they needed to get the stuff loaded and be gone.
As Sandra felt the tip of Tony's cock at her entrance she heard Yvonne's muffled scream. As Tony pushed his way inside mom saw the blood running down the inner thighs of her other daughter. Sandra clenched her jaw as Tony grabbed her by the tits and started rutting like a wild animal. She felt a hint of pride amid the sorrow at learning her daughters had heeded her advise and stayed pure, not that it meant much now.
The group of men cheered as the three men taught the young heroines something about their new roles in life. In short order they would learn one purposes in life was to give their owner pleasure or to pleasure anyone they were ordered to. When Tony noticed his date wasn't bucking him off again he paused to remove her ball gag. Maybe a little verbal foreplay would get her blood boiling.
Tony squeezed White Hawks tits as he rocked his hips. He grinned as he noticed she was rocking hers slightly as well. Where the other two he noticed had their heads down and their eyes clenched shut she had her head back and was fucking back. "You little slut you." he whispered in her ear.
"I just want this over as quickly as possible." she whispered back in a flat tone as if she were bored with his efforts. But she couldn't deny it to herself. Up until a few weeks earlier when she had fucked her teacher it had been several years since she'd been laid. That sexual interlude had awakened her desires and she wanted more, like when she and the girls' father were still married.
"Sure you are." the mobster laughingly replied. He had waited a long time to get his hands on her and it would have been better if she was a virgin like the other two, but then he hadn't expected any of them to be virgins.
"I will see you rot in jail a long time for this." Sandra growled at him as her eyes watched her two daughters. When she got her hands on him and his friends they'd wish they'd never heard of her. That was a promise she was making to herself and for her daughters. But first she wanted an orgasm and hoped she could hide it from her daughters and the cheering crowd.
The sound of cheering drowned out the sounds of slapping flesh and the sobbing of the twins. It also hid Sandra's moans of pleasure. At least from everyone but Tony Mendoza who had a big smile on his face. "Your wet and your nipples are hard, but your secret's safe with me."
"Asshole!"
"Not such a bad idea." Tony replied. That would have been something to look forward to. If her freezing in place for a moment when he spoke those words was any indication she still had one untouched asset. But too bad he wouldn't get that chance. She wouldn't be alive long enough and he was too close to finishing and there wasn't enough time to wait and go again.
"Just fucking cum you prick." Sandra grunted defiantly. He may rape her, but she wouldn't let him beat her spirit. But the bastard better give her the damn orgasm she wanted first she told herself.
"Just fucking great!" Barbara grunted as the car slowed down when approaching the line of cars. Smoke could be seen a few hundred yards ahead and so could several sets of flashing lights.
"We need to find another way." Mae said sounding anxious. They had to find those girls, and people in the cars in front of them and behind were using cell phones to take pictures of them. It had been decades since Batgirl had been seen in that costume and that car. There had been other batgirls, but none wore her purple and gold costume and none had access to the old Batmobile. During the pause Mae had terrified the couple in the next car as she asked if she could use their cell phone only to find out service was out for the entire area.
"The car has found another route, but it'll take a little longer." Barbara replied as she typed commands into the car's computer. She seemed totally unfazed by the onlookers for the moment.
The girls held on as the car did a sharp turn up an old dirt roar to their left. The new route would use old roads not even on the standard map, but were in the Batcomputer's archive.
Sandra bit her lip as her body twitched. She hoped she was doing a good job of hiding the orgasm she was having as Tony Mendoza squeezed her tits hard and held himself deep inside her as he came. The captain and Geno had already finish and were getting dressed while the twins hung their heads in shame and sobbed. After he finished Tony whispered in White Hawk's ear "That's another secret I'll keep for you. And don't try to deny it. I felt like your pussy was going to rip it off. Damn that felt good."
Sandra thanked god her daughters didn't see that. Being raped was bad enough, but to let them know she came would be embarrassing and require a long complicated conversation later after getting out if this mess. The mother still had no idea this would be the last time she saw her girls.
As Tony pulled out and walked away he gave Geno the sign. "Okay boys let's get the show on the road." Geno stated.
The three girls twisted their heads as three henchmen moved in to remove Sandra's mask and the girls' cowls. "Please no?" Sandra begged as Tyler Winski groped her right boob with his left hand as he pulled her mask off her head. Men with cameras took pictures as the faces came into view. The photographers were careful not to get any of the other men in the shots. The photos would be posted later on a punished heroine web site.
The 6'2" 180 pound boy jumped back when he noticed her face. "Hey! I know you." Actually he had asked her out back in the fall and was turned down flat.
"You know her?" Geno asked trying to gage the kid's response. Would he still be loyal or were these girls worth getting killed over. Geno had his hand on his gun ready to blow the kid away if he reacted wrong.
"That's Sandra Portman and those are her cousins Yvonne and Melody." Aaron Burkhart answered as he stepped forward. The 5'10" boy eyeing with new interest three of the girls he'd most like to get a date with. They were amongst the hottest girls at South Gotham High.
Yvonne and Melody looked like they would like to die at that moment. To be raped was bad. To be unmasked was humiliating. But to be recognized by two of their classmates was unbearable. Sandra put a cross expression on her face and looked Geno in the eye. "You better let us go. There will be questions if you don't."
Geno grinned as he looked over at Tony. Tony's response to the silent question was a simple slight nod. Geno then signaled two of the hired muscle who told the boys "Help us start loading this weed in the trucks."
As the confused looking boys were lead away Geno pulled his gun and fired two shots. "WHAT THE HELL!!" Sandra screamed as her girls' eyes were open wide in horror.
"When you three don't show up for school on Monday there will be questions. Can't have the cops questioning them." Tony calmly replied as he strapped on his shoulder holster.
"But they work for you." Sandra shrieked.
"And when the police started questioning your classmates these two might have cracked. We can't leave any loose ends." Tony answered calmly as two men started dragging the bodies out to the end of the dock.
"But?"
"I'd be more concerned about what's in store for the three of you I'd think." Tony stated in a threatening tone as he walked back to the ring where the girls were chained up. He had his slacks, shoes and shirt back on, but not his tie or suit jacket. But before that I'd like to thank you for bringing the payment for the weed."
"I didn't bring anything." Sandra paused as some men approached Melody with some shackles.
Tony chuckled as he saw the wheels turn in the dumb blonde's head. Tony slowly walked to the side of the ring opposite White Hawk to stand between Melody and Yvonne, taking a moment to grope Melody's boobs on the way by. "She will go with the captain as payment." Tony calmly stated as he moved on over to Yvonne to grope her tits as well.
"You can't." the shocked mother protested.
"Yes I can." Tony snarled as he stepped back to a position between the twins. He quickly pulled his .45 aimed and fired.
The twins screamed loudly, even with the gags in place as their mother's body jolted backwards, blood spattering from the small hole where the bullet entered the center of her chest. And more blood spraying from the bigger exit wound where the bullet came out through her back.
"ARE YOU CRAZY? SHE'S WORTH 100 GRAND!" Geno yelled as the twins screamed and frantically pulled on their bonds. She and Screaming Eagle were to be handed over to the Corps for 100 grand each. Blue Angel would go with the smuggler who had offered more in weed as trade.
"FUCK THE 100 GRAND. I HAVE MONEY. I WANT THAT BITCH DEAD." Tony screamed back red faced. How dare Geno question him. He should know better by now.
"Sorry boss." Geno said warily with his gaze down.
Melody and Yvonne were both still frantically trying to break the chains. Tony turned towards the men that were ready to take Melody when everyone gasped and a white glow shown behind Tony. The mobster turned to see White Hawk's body engulfed in a bright white light. After a moment the light faded as the heroine's body could be seen once more. Tony squinted his eyes and checked his ire as the bullet wound was completely gone. A moment later the supposedly dead heroine took a deep gasping breath. "What the fuck!?"
Tony thought for a moment then snapped at Geno. "Get those Adamantiun restraints they sent us for her."
"Y-Y-Yes sir." the clearly freaked out man replied. Geno gestured to a couple of men to get the requested items as he wondered what Tony would do next.
Tony clenched his jaw as he stared at the revived bitch. Then a sick grin came to his face. Geno wondered what he was up to as Tony whispered something to one of the henchmen near him who then nodded and ran off.
The wide eyed twins stared at their mother. No one had an idea Sandra was immortal. The girls grinned at their mom as she opened her eyes to look back at them with confusion in her own eyes.
Tony put his gun back into his holster and walked around the ring over to Sandra again. The mobster leaned in and whispered in her ear. "My men are bringing some specially made shackles just for you. Your going to be released from these chains and your going to put the shackles on yourself. And I think you know what will happen if you don't do exactly as I say."
Sandra winced at the tone of his words. Obviously something had snapped in the man's head. Sandra looked at her daughters and whimpered "If I don't you'll check to see if their immortal too. But their not."
"Then I suggest you obey." Tony snarled.
"Somehow I don't think whoever made my sword intended it to be used this way." Mae whined as she hacked at the fallen tree blocking the dirt road.
"It'll be faster than going miles around the other way." Barbara replied from in the car. If the situation weren't so dire watching Mae chop away at a two foot diameter tree would be funny. But right now it was just another obstacle in the way.
Mae put the sword down for a moment to pick up a section of the tree and move it to the side. Even with the power of her alien suit the four foot long section was just about all she could handle, it had to weigh well over 500 pounds.
Sandra's body trembled as she locked her own ankles into the restraint, a two foot long 3 inch diameter Adamantium rod with 4 cuffs. She glanced over at her daughters, each with a gun in their backs. Sandra was fast, but not faster than a speeding bullet. Tears ran down her girls' faces as she lay on the cold concrete floor and curled up into a ball. She placed her arms between her legs and sighed before slipping her hands into the wrist locks and hearing the click that locked her hands in place.
After their mother was locked and secured Tony waved towards the girls. Yvonne was next to be unchained. With guns pointed at her and her sister she stepped back and knelt down with her hands behind her back. In seconds she was handcuffed and her ankles were locked together.
Melody was then restrained in the same manner and carried off by a few of the captain's men, Captain Gasko with a big smile following and carrying the heroine's clothing. Sandra then watched her other daughter and her clothing loaded into the back of a cargo van and taken away. "Please no." she sobbed as her whole world was taken from her.
"Oh you'll be begging a lot. But it won't be for them. It'll be for me to find a way to kill you." he snarled at her. He stood up and looked for the man he sent off moments earlier.
Sandra was about to ask what he meant when she spotted the man with the gas can and several others with fire extinguishers. "NOOO.NOOO.TONY PLEASE NO.PLEASE NOOO." she screamed as the man doused her in gas and she frantically tried to pull her arms free of the restraint.
"If you come back again I may have to take you home and have sex with you again while I think of something else to try." Tony chuckled as he pulled the Zippo lighter from his pocket, flipped it open and lit it.
Half an hour later the Batmobile raced into the parking lot of the old cannery. Mae looked around using her suit's scanners and announced "No one in sight..But.." Mae paused as her suit sensed small traces of a burnt body lingering in the air along with some other things.
"But what?" Barbara asked.
"Something's not right.I'm picking up residue of drugs. You wait here while I go in and look." Mae said as she opened the car door to get out.
"We'll both go." Barbara stated firmly. These girls were like family and she'd crawl in if need be.
Mae turned to Barbara with a sad face. She shook her head no as she sadly said "You better go home. I'll call you in the morning."
"Mae? What?"
Mae hung her head. On the drive Barbara had relayed what information they had on Tony Mendoza and that he was the one suspected of bringing in the drugs. Some of it Mae already knew. Unstable, vicious, ruthless and a man who would hold a grudge for life. Mae knew other things. Like he had been to South America 10 years earlier. She saw first hand what he did to a heroine that crossed his path. A heroine they knew. Her shackled body was hung from a tree in the city square and set on fire, while she was still alive and awake according to the witnesses . Mae had a bad feeling when her suit's sensors detected fire residue inside. Residue that was less than 20 minutes old. He got away with the killing 10 years before and several others. He always had an air tight alibi. The man was slippery as an eel.
"Good or bad I'm coming Mae. Even if I have to drive this damn car though the wall." Barbara stated with conviction. Nothing was going to stop her. Not even that damn bullet that had shattered her spine.
Mae closed the door and sighed. "Barbara please. I know what this man is capable of. Do us both a favor. Tell me where he lives and then go home. Go home and forget I was even here tonight." There was no real evidence the man had been there, but it added up to his M.O. Mae would know more when she took a look inside.
"Mae, What is it?" Barbara was no even more worried than before.
Mae looked towards the building and in a fearful squeaky voice said. "Belladonna."
"Please, no." Barbara gasped. There was a new breed of villain in the world. In the old days the heroines would be raped and humiliated, but would live to fight another day. Now the bastards would just as soon kill them like they would a male hero, but her resolve wouldn't waver. "I'm still."
A police cruiser pulling into the lot took their attention. Mae watched as the cop came closer and said "Just tell me where he lives."
Defeated, Barbara said "The file says 17 Barton Street. That's the mission district." With others there Barbara couldn't get out of the car. Someone seeing Batgirl would be big news. Someone seeing Batgirl needing to be carried or helped walking would be even bigger news.
"Just go home." Mae stated as the cruiser's flashing lights came on when the cop saw her. Mae shook her head, she was a wanted woman.
"Be careful." Barbara said as she punched the destination of home into the car's controls.
"Always.Suit stealth mode."
Mae first slipped into the old cannery as Barbara sped away. Using her sensors she detected traces of fresh blood from five people, semen from three. There were traces of pot and a still warm burn mark on the floor, but strangely no bodies. Mae's eyes followed the two trails of blood that went out the back of the building that her sensors told her were from males and wondered if the heroines managed to do some damage before what ever happened to them.
Mae next examined the strange circular metal railing in the middle if the building. The chains were gone, but the rings on the floor were still in place. Mae sighed as she looked up at the ceiling. Sliding doors blocked off the skylights and there were spaces in the ceiling joists where the paint was newly scratched.
"Bastards!" Mae grunted. In her years traveling the world she had seen set-ups like this. Mae could see how the chains were connected to each girl to keep them from fighting back. But what miffed her the most at the moment was that fire residue. It had to be less than 15 minutes old. If not for the accident on the man road she and Barbara would have been here before that.
Mae spotted the flashlights of several officers coming through and around the building, it was time to leave. With the sense there was nothing else to find out here the invisible heroine tip toed past some cops and ran off towards the Mission District.
Mae made it to the Mission District in less than three minutes. It took another five to locate Barton Street. Number 17 was a brick mansion with a rod iron fence and a high stone wall. Mae was still invisible as she jumped over the fence, but her power reserves were starting to run low. Mae figured she'd need to shut the cloak down in less than ten minutes if she left it on, so instead she turned it off incase she really needed it.
Inside Geno walked into the den were Tony sat smugly in his leather chair watching the late evening news on CNN. Seems a few heroes and heroines across the country had wound up dead. Tony had donned his smoking jacket in lieu of his suit jacket and removed his shoes and tie. Is she put away?" Tony calmly asked as he took a sip of red wine.
"Yeah, but isn't she strong enough to just break out?" Geno asked. He was a bit confused as to why Tony had her put into a holding cell in the basement of the old police station, a building Tony owned though a series of shell companies.
"She'll stay put. The way her body regenerated to look younger tells me she really may be those girls' mother. And the look in her eyes after she came back from the burning says she'll do almost anything to keep me from doing anything worse to her." Tony calmly replied before taking another sip of wine.
"There's no way she'll stay." Geno stated weakly. Tony was a student of human nature. Could he be right?
"We know who she is. And I'm sure there's more family to exploit. She'll stay and we'll train her. The Corps will sell one and Gasko will train the other to help his business. In time this bitch will suck my balls one minute and kill anyone I tell her to the next."
Mae snuck past the armed guards outside and around to the side of the three story house. She managed a smile seeing some laundry hanging out with a few ballet type body suits about her size. "Beggers can't be choosers." she mumbled to herself as she looked around. If she was going to confront a villain she's rather do it without her boob sticking out.
Mae snuck up on the clothes line and took one of the garments off the line. She knew stealing was wrong, but she saw no other way around this at the moment.
Mae next ducked behind some bushes near the house and slipped her bodysuit off, pausing twice as guards walked by just a few feet away. Moments later she stepped out from behind the bushes to look for a way in that wouldn't tip off the man somebody was coming for him.
Spotting a window open on the third floor Mae stepped back and jumped. Standing on a small ledge she watched the guards moving around, then when there was an opening she slid up the screen. Mae slipped into the dark room and quietly closed the screen again while a girl slept a few feet away. As Mae tip toed towards the door she thought the bodysuit she was wearing probably belonged to the slender teen.
Downstairs Tony finished his wine then stood up as he put the glass down on the end table. "Guess I should be getting back to the game."
Tony led Geno through the house and to the back parlor. Just outside the pool room Tony stopped as Geno went ahead. Geno opened the double doors on the other side of the pool room and walked into the smoke filled parlor, closing the doors behind him.
Tony grinned brightly and chuckled as his body double, smoking jacket and all, soon walked out with Geno and closed the double doors again.
Geno walked quickly across the room and stated "See you in the morning." as he headed down the hallway to go home.
As the new Tony walked across the room the double quickly morphed into a very attractive young woman of around 23 with long dark hair wearing a slinky black dress and heels. "We're up about ten grand. Ted is grumbling about his granddaughter getting pregnant by her boyfriend and the mayor is banging his new secretary."
"The one with..?"
"The big boobs?" the woman giggled as she walked by, stopping just long enough to kiss him on the cheek. "
"Thanks sis."
"Are they all gone?" she asked as she walked away.
"I decided to train one myself." Tony calmly answered.
Tony winced as his sister stopped in her tracks and turned around with a cross expression. "Absolutely not. They're too dangerous." she snapped. Tony wasn't the only one in the family with a temper.
"She'll do whatever I tell her to within a few weeks Connie." Tony calmly replied as his sister stared back at him.
"Stop thinking with your cock. You know what that got us last time." Connie angrily stated.
"I tell you she'll be a major asset." Tony argued. She was his little sister, but sometimes she tried to boss him around.
"She'll do anything?"
"Anything."Tony confidently answered.
"Will she eat me and let me fuck her with a foot long strap on?" Connie asked as she folded her arms across her chest with a look saying she highly doubted his claim.
"In a week she'll do it and beg for more. But I'd think a real cock would be more fun." Tony confidently answered while he eyed the body of a young woman he didn't recognize. His sister frequently enjoyed teasing him with a bevy of beautiful bodies. And she was rarely seen looking her own age, instead she usually looked in her early twenties or late teens rather than her 32 years.
"You know I don't do men well. Standard bet then?"
"I want Taylor Swift this time." Tony chucked. What he wouldn't give to really bang the little pop princess. Then again having a kid sister who could look like anyone at any age and would allow him to sometimes fulfill his fantasies was pretty nice too.
"Fine.But if I win I want that diamond bracelet we saw at Jacobson's the other day." Connie smugly replied. The $20,000 piece would look good on her wrist. And through the years she'd only lost a handful of times, but she would only allow it if she looked like someone else.
Lotus Blossom snuck down the stairs, from the third floor to the second. As she stood at the top of the grand stairway she stayed in the shadows as she watched a smoking hot young woman grab an overcoat and pocketbook off the coat rack and head out
Mae waited a minute to hear the car start and saw the lights flash in the stained glass window that made up a large potion of the door. As the car headed off down the street Mae tip toed down to the first floor. With just the light in the hallway on that part of the house was mostly dark.
Mae looked to her left at a vacant library with thousands of books. She couldn't help but wonder if he actually read them or if they were just for show. Mae looked to right into an office with Mahogany furniture and a computer.
Mae snuck in to snoop around. On the desk were some pictures, some of him with a couple of different woman and a few others with a girl in ballet gear and another with her playing the violin. Mae tilted her head to the left at a picture of him at the beach with the young girl and two women. Wearing just swim trunks Mae could see he was in good shape. He was no body builder but it seemed he did spend some time in the gym.
On the other side of the office was another room. Mae peeked in to see a TV, leather chairs and a sofa. On the end table next to one of the chairs was a wine glass. Mae walked over and picked it up. "Face shield off." Mae held the glass under her nose and took a sniff, Mae arched her eyebrows seeing the man had good tastes in wine.
Mae put the glass back down and said "Full face shield." Once again her face was completely covered. She could have used her suit's sensors to tell her about what was in the glass, but her suit couldn't pick up on subtle differences. All her suit would have told her was it was an alcoholic drink made from grapes and the alcohol content. Her suit wouldn't have told her it was expensive wine.
Mae next moved back out into the hallway and moved towards the back of the house. She went past a big dining room and into a huge kitchen. The room looked like it came out of a magazine. Gorgeous Cherry cabinets, great lighting, Granite counter tops and tile floor. The room had to be 15x30 Mae figured.
Mae moved through the kitchen and into the addition off the back of the mansion. To her left was a door which she opened to peek in. Even though it was dark her suit could see every space in the 4 car garage was filled. Mae had money, but this guy was in another league. A BMW, a Porsche and a Maserati along with a Dodge Viper.
Mae could hear laughter from her right and looked into the dimly lit pool room. The laughter sounding like a handful of men was coming from a room on the other side of a set of double pocket doors.
Mae moved through the luxury man cave. Bill had his own space in the basement at home with a pool table and a wet bar, but this again was a different league. Mae had only seen furnishings like these in magazines. The pool table looked to be hand carved and easily over 100 years old, yet in mint condition.
With some dim light coming in from the kitchen Mae could see pictures on the wall. She stepped up to the first one to see to her surprise a montage made of photos of Kara. Some of them not very flattering. There were the usual ones of her coming in for a landing where her mini skirt had flipped up to show off her panties. But there were also dark ones and some Mae had seen before. In the center was the one from years before taken at the spa serving as a front for The Corps. The photo showing the pain and shock on Kara's face as the well hung porn stud rammed himself balls deep into her pussy.
"Prick." Mae grumbled as she stepped over to the next montage. This one of Diana. The pictures including several of her with one or both of her boobs out. There was one with her nearly fully naked, her standing in a fighting stance with both her breasts and her well trimmed mound clearly depicted. The one next to it showed Axel holding her in a full Nelson. The anguish on her face letting Mae know the bastard's cock was in one of two places.
"Seems he has a thing for heroines." Mae mumbled as she stepped to the next one. "If Barbara only knew." Mae whispered, then sighed. Obviously these photos were old seeing Barbara had been paralyzed for several years. Mae saw pictures of Bargirl in ripped and tattered costumes. Her breasts and pussy on display. Photos of her being raped by faceless men, some of which Mae could identify, filled the montage. Mae amended her earlier statement. "The man has a thing for heroines in humiliating situations."
Mae decided to skip the three montages on the other side of the room and snuck up on the double doors. Mae drew her sword then threw the doors open surprising everyone at the poker table. "No body move!" she stated crossly.
"Your in big trouble miss." one of the men replied, but didn't move.
"What's the meaning of this?" Another snapped at her.
"Calm down everybody." Tony stated as he tripped the button under the table with his right knee to signal security there was an issue in the game room.
"You have a lot to answer for Tony Mendoza." Mae snarled at the man. "Like what did you do with those three heroines down on the docks?"
Tony calmly held his hands up as if to surrender, which irked Mae to no end. He slowly stood up as he said "I have no idea what your talking about? I'd like to know what happened, but first let me introduce my guests. Gentlemen I'm sure by now after all the news reports we know Lotus Blossom."
"I'm talking about White Hawk, Blue angle and Screaming Eagle." Mae snapped.
"Calm down miss. What ever happened Tony had nothing to do with it. He's been here all night with us just like every Saturday night for the past 12 years." a balding pudgy man stated in a gruff tone.
"It's okay Chief Tolman." Tony said almost chuckling. He had the perfect alibi.
"Chief Tolman?" Mae squeaked. That name was very familiar.And to her shock so was his face.
"That's right miss." the gruff man growled. "Gotham Chief of Police Jack Tolman."
"Calm down everyone Tony stated as he put his right hand on the chief's shoulder when the man started to stand up. Tony then pointed to the man on the other side of the chief and said "And I'm sure you've seen Mayor Filmore on the news."
Mae was getting a bad feeling as the next face also looked familiar. "Then we have Senator Robert Wilson. I'm sure you saw him during the big budget debate last month." Tony said with a big smile.
"I suggest you leave miss." the chief said as he slowly pulled his cell phone from his pocket and stood up from the table.
Mae was too stunned to react as the chief called the station or somebody. Tony grinned as he pointed to the man on his left. "Lotus Blossom, meet Ben Colton. The late night TV host."
"Just great." Mae mumbled to herself. The man had all his bases covered. But how? She was sure he was behind this as did Barbara. She was sure he was behind Belladonna's killing years before as well, but the authorities cleared him of that too. And if Mae remembered it right, which she always did, it was a Saturday night as well.
Mae would have liked to wait and question the man more, but sudden noise coming through the house told her time was up. That and the chief looking at her and sternly saying "You wait right there miss. We want to talk to you about what happened on the docks tonight."
"Gotta go." Mae grunted as she took two steps and dove out through the window rather than fight her way through who ever was coming at her through the house. She was in enough trouble now after breaking in and with the witnesses he had. It was time to get away before she ended up behind bars herself.
Mae hit the ground with her arms and rolled over onto her feet as the glass landed all around her. "Suit, engage cloak." she stated as she ran off into the night.
Inside the house Tony had a curious look on his face hearing grunts, gasps and pained groans along with thuds. Then a small black figure rushed in with a gleaming blade. Before anyone could react her sword slashed several times splattering blood everywhere. Yuki held the tip of her blade against the only other living person on the first floor. She looked Tony in the eye and in a calm but commanding voice stated "When the police come you will swear Lotus Blossom did this. Understand?"
Tony didn't scare easy. But the speed and viciousness of this tiny woman scared him to the point of wetting himself. "Yeah.Whatever you say." he squeaked.
"Cross me and I'll be back." Yuki stated as red and blue flashing lights could be seen coming in through the window. "This is to make it look good." she snarled just before giving Tony a deep slash across his chest. It would require several stitches, but wouldn't kill him. Tony groaned as he fell to the floor clutching his crest and watched the ninja disappear in a puff of smoke.
It was well after midnight in Gotham by the time Mae got back to her hotel room and almost dawn on the east coast. She came out of the bathroom wearing just a bathrobe and shaking her head wondering how Tony Mendoza was pulling off his crimes and have an air tight alibi.
Mae picked her pocketbook up off the floor next to the bed and pulled out her phone to call Bill before getting some sleep. But before she could call him she received a call from Barbara. Mae hit the button and said "Hello?"
"WHAT THE HELL! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?" Barbara screamed. Mae arched her eyebrows wondering what she was so upset about.
Barbara screamed for nearly a minute before Mae could ask "What are you talking about?"
The blood bath at Tony Mendoza. Every cop in town and the state are looking for you. Even the FBI has been called in." Barbara blurted out.
Mae sat on the edge of the bed and reached for the TV remote with her free hand. A story like that would surely be on the news, even at that early hour. Mae was right. The image of a reporter interviewing a uniformed officer came on with a caption reading special report. The ticker on the bottom of the screen reading massacre at Tony Mendoza's. Mayor, chief of police and a U.S. senator among the dead. "What the hell?" Mae whined.
"That's what I want to know. You went there looking for him."
"And I left. Everyone was fine when I left." Mae squeaked as her eyes and mouth were opened wide in shock. "I didn't do that." she gasped as the screen flashed the word Lotus Blossom wanted for questioning and a picture of her was posted on the screen.
"I know you wouldn't. But every cop and hero on Earth is going to be out for your head." Barbara answered. "Tell me what happened."
Mae spent the next 15 minutes explaining just what she knew and about Tony Mendoza's alibis. Mae felt sick to her stomach as she and Barbara hung up. After this Lotus Blossom would be shot on sight. Tears streaked her cheeks as she pressed the icon to call Bill. "You okay?" he asked seconds later.
Mae swallowed hard thanking God Bill would always think the best of her and would always be concerned with how she was first. "I didn't do it." she whined.
"I know. But you better come home. It's too dangerous for you to stay and figure this out. I'll call in some favors and get someone to help get to the truth." Bill calmly stated. With his military record he knew people in black ops and with the CIA. He'd have to be vague as to what he wanted, but he knew a few people that he could point in the right direction, once they figured out where that direction might lead.
"I should.."
"No.I'm taking the kids home on the first flight. You should come home and we'll figure this out together...Besides, I heard from George. ..Seems Kara Jane ran off last night to be with some boy and hasn't come home yet." Bill replied. He hated telling Mae their teen daughter ran off to be with a boy, but this was sure to get her to rush home. Bill had sent out a signal to activate the GPS locator on the girl's phone only to fund out she left it at home.
"EWWWW.She is so grounded." Mae stated. "And I know just which one." Mae grunted. Mae had forbidden her 14 year old daughter from seeing the senior boy. "Jon Walker."
"Isn't he the captain of the football team?" Bill asked. The boy was also on the baseball and basketball teams.
"He's 18 and way too old for her."
"I'm more than.."
"I was an adult when we met." Mae snapped. Sure she was 18 and he was in his 30s. But she was an adult even if he didn't see it back then. Years of raising her sisters had given her maturity beyond her years, at least in her mind. "She's not old enough to be with a boy that's going to college in a few months. And there's no way I'm letting her go to the prom."
Bill grinned, but held back his chuckle as Mae stated "I'll be on the next flight." She'd sleep some on the plane.
Around 7 in the morning Tony Mendoza walked into the basement of the old police station flanked by Geno and his sister, who at the moment resembled the late mayor's hot secretary. A handful of guards waited outside to keep watch. For a few days the prisoner would be kept here, but she'd need to be moved to a more secure location soon.
Tony was in pain, but wouldn't show it. He hurt and felt weak from the blood loss, but he'd need to hide it. This would be White Hawk's first official training session and he needed to show only strength. Geno grinned seeing the heroines clothes still on the floor next to the cot. He had left them there as instructed and given her orders to leave them there until told she could put them on.
Sandra stood up from where she was sitting on the cot when in the dim light she saw Tony and the others enter. The night was cold but she dared not put her clothes back on. Sandra noticed Geno was carrying a McDonald's bag and a large coffee. And she was hungry. She was very hungry.
Tony put a stern expression on his face as his sister judged his hold on the young woman. They had Googled her name as well as her daughters and found out she was really 41 even though her DNA had been reset again by the energy after the damage by the fire. Pictures on the teens Facebook pages contained pictures of their mom before her accident an their mother as a child. The resemblance to the girl in front of him was uncanny. She had to really be their mother. "Is this how you greet your master?"
"Sorry Master." Sandra whimpered as she knelt down just on the other side of the old rusty bars from Tony. She held her gaze down in fear of what he would do to her next should she make him unhappy with her.
"Is my little heroine slut hungry?" he asked as Geno waved the bag containing two Egg McMuffins and a hash brown in front of her.
Sandra's stomach gave off a loud low rumble when she smelled the food. "Yes." She answered.
"Is that how a slave should answer?" Tony asked showing fake anger. Ut was expected she'd screw up at first.
"Sorry Master." Sandra gasped hoping he wouldn't hurt her severely again. Or go after her mother or other members of the family."Your little slut heroine is hungry Master." she then said. The words made her sick, but she was extremely hungry and there was no telling what Tony would do to her if he got mad. Until she could find a way out and get him to let her know where her girls were she'd have to play his game.
"Then show me how hungry you are." Tony commented as he stood up against the bars.
"My pleasure Master." the young shapely blonde answered as she reached through the bars to open Tony's pants.
Moments later Connie gave her brother the arched eyebrows look that said she was slightly impressed. She'd like to take steps to make sure he lost the bet, but the price of cheating on a bet with each other was too high. If Tony found out she'd have to pay off her side of the bet and make good on the price of the bracelet at current street whore prices.
Melody Portman was jolted from her slumber by the pounding on her state room door. "WHA?" the teen screamed as she sat upright in the queen sized bed.
"Captain says your to be ready in half an hour." the man on the other side of the door stated before she heard footsteps walking away.
Melody sighed as thought ran through her head on how to get away. They had place a collar around her neck that would shock her unconscious if she tried to get off the yacht or turn invisible without permission.
The naked 18 year old could still taste cum in her mouth as she slowly climbed out of bed and headed for the attached bath to pee. She had showered before climbing into bed, but she was so tired and it was dark so she didn't get a good look at the room yet.
After peeing and brushing her teeth again she stood in the bathroom doorway with her head cocked to the left in confusion. The JLA training session the week before was a discussion on what might happen is she were captured, but this situation was a bit far fetched. Sire after Captain Gasko had raped and kidnapped her she was molested even more. That part was expected by the training. She was told that her mouth and tits were communal property and she was to satisfy any member of the crew that was off duty when she was not performing her duties. What ever they were she wondered.
After being loaded into the sub she was forced to one by one suck off the 12 man crew. She was then dragged up through the access hatch and through a secret hatch on the bottom of the yacht. She then proceeded to orally satisfy the 12 men and three women of that crew. By the time she was finished it was nearly dawn. They hosed her down quickly so not to stain the carpets before tossing her into a stateroom and licking the door.
The rules were simple. Do as ordered. Satisfy the crew. Her pussy belonged to the Captain only and any man stupid enough to break that rule would have his pecker cut off and force fed to him before he was tossed overboard for the sharks. And if she wanted clothes she'd have to earn them somehow.
Melody yawned as she walked back over to the bed and sat on the end to await her master, figuring she was awakened to have sex. She looked at the window wondering how much, or little, sleep she had gotten. There was no clock in the room but the sun seemed low in the sky meaning it was early morning or early evening. She doubted the latter.
As she waited the teen looked over her room. Nice furnishings in the 12x17 foot room. A big bed and double dresser. A desk, but no phone or TV. Cheesy wall paper and new beige carpeting. And satin sheets. For a cage this was really nice. But then again where could she go if she could get away? They were far out to sea by now and she couldn't fly like her sister.
Melody gave a small gasp hearing the doorknob turn. She looked towards the door as it opened. The teen instinctively crossed her legs and tried to cover herself with her hands as the pudgy man that raped her walked in.
As the teen grabbed for one of the pillows to hide her body Gasko closed the door chuckling. "What's the point Melody. By now everyone on my crew has seen you. And so has every boy and teacher at your school. We had someone hack into the school's computer and send last nights photos to everyone on the school's E-mail list."
Melody's eyes and mouth opened wide in horror. The question of if he really did or didn't never crossed her mind. Just the though of every boy in school seeing her naked and with cocks in her mouth was enough to make her skin crawl. "Oh god please no." she whined as the first tears of the day started to roll down her cheeks.
Gasko had trained a few slaves over the years and knew how to crack her mind. By the time he was done she wouldn't ever want to go home and face her former friends. But first he had to train her. He put a stern expression on his face as he looked at her and in a strong manor said "I think you were told about that."
Melody hung her head as she let the pillow fall to the floor while uncrossing her legs. "Yes sir." she weakly replied.
"That is not the proper response." Gasko growled back at her. He wasn't really mad. He was just pretending to be. Actually he was an easy going guy, but she needed training. And in training a firm hand was needed. Where Tony was a hothead he was more calculating.
In the class just a week earlier she had been told what was expected, what the proper response was. Melody kept her gaze down as she got down on the floor and knelt before the man "Sorry Master." she sadly answered. The training was simple. If you could get away, get away. If not play along until help arrives. With the collar on and far out to sea going who knows where Melody saw no choice but to play along.
"That's better." the man grunted as he reached into the pocket on his slacks. "Here, put this on." he growled as he threw a couple of small pieces of clothe at her in disgust.
"Yes Master. Thank-you Master." Melody replied before even seeing the string bikini. Her eye's opened wide and she even blushed as she picked them up and saw just how small they were. The thought went through her head that it was a good thing he couldn't se her face as she still had her gaze down.
Melody quickly examined the 3 small white triangles of cloth with thin strings. First she placed the top in place. It took her a few minutes to tie the strings such that the top covered her areolas. She rolled her eyes thinking the slightest movement and her boobs would pop out anyway. Next she stood up to step into the bottoms. She kept her gaze down as she pulled them up into place and again rolling her eyes. The cloth barely covered her clit leaving her shaved mound fully visible. She had clothes, but what she had left nothing to the imagination she thought as she knelt back down.
Martin Gesko grinned as he looked sown at his new slave. He'd like to enjoy her at the moment but she was needed someplace else at the moment. "Stand up and follow me." he commanded.
"Yes master." the girl whimpered. Melody followed the captain through the yacht's hallways and down to the lower levels. She was then led into another room, a small one with a lot of electronic gear and what looked like some kind of dentist chair in the middle. "Huh?" she softly grunted wondering what they had planned.
"Take a seat and the good doctor will explain." Gasko stated.
Melody hesitantly sat in the chair as a scrawny little man in a lab coat walked in. "Good, good you're her. Get comfortable Missy. This won't hurt much."
Melody's body trembled as she wondered what they had planned. Fear turned to shock as just after sitting down bands quickly looked her hands and legs in place. "HEY!" she shrieked while desperately trying to pull free.
"Calm down." the old man in the lab coat calmly replied as he started turning on the equipment.
"CALM DAWN?" Melody's top moved off her areols as she struggled, but at the moment that didn't matter to her. Getting the straps off was.
"Just take it easy." Gasko calmly told her before asking the doctor "Are the straps really necessary?"
"I suppose not." the doctor calmly answered without even turning away from his equipment.
"Do you promise to behave?" Gasko asked Melody.
Melody froze in place, she hadn't expected to be asked that. "It depends.What are you gonna do to me?' the wary teen asked.
"Fair enough." Gasko commented as he moved closer and adjusted the teen's tiny top to cover her areolas once more. He gave the breasts a little squeeze before explaining. "The equipment here is a mental power amplifier. The doctor will read your brain waves and make the adjustments needed. You will turn invisible on command. The equipment will amplify your brain waves and send them to emitters on the yacht's hill and decks. The result will be the yacht will also become invisible."
Melody's eyebrows arched as she thought that over. "No way.' she squeaked.
"If it does you'll get a bigger bikini." Gasko replied. "Will you cooperate?"
Melody looked at Gasko and the doctor. What could it hurt to try she asked herself. Actually the idea intrigued her. "You'll take the straps off and I'll get a bikini with more coverage?" she asked for clarification.
"That's the deal." Gasko offered. His way of training was way different from guys like Tony Mendoza. He would only need to be hard if she did wrong. His way she would slowly offer to do more and more for small gains for herself. First turning the ship invisible for a bikini, then down the road doing so for other privileges. In time she'd be allowed to leave the yacht on her own and she'd return willingly because by that time she'd be as wanted as him. And if word got out about how she could turn a ship invisible she'd never be free again. And her next master wouldn't be as kind as him. Even the US government would put her to work if they found out. If this worked then after this day the safest place for her would be with him.
Melody thought a moment longer before cautiously answering "I'll do it." The teen gave a half smile as she looked up at Gasko "Thank-you Master."
The doctor finally turned around holding a helmet. "This will sting a little. The helmet contains small pin like probes that will stick into your head about a sixteenth of an inch to read your brain waves. The alternative is to shave your head and use stick on probes."
Yvonne pulled desperately to get free as a half dozen men wrestled her down a long hallway in an underground facility. Her hands were cuffed behind her and her ankles were shackled with about a two foot chain joining them together.
She was driven for hours in the back of the van with her guards passing the time by face fucking her. To her it seemed they were under orders not to fuck her. Obviously that pleasure was reserved for another and she didn't want them to get her that far. To her if she could just get out of their grasp and above ground she'd be able to get away. With the ability to fly she could zip away and let Barbara and Bruce know what happened. Hopefully they could help find her mother and sister.
"LET ME GO!" She growled as the group of men forced her outside into the hot bright sunlight. She was obviously not back on the coast. She was somewhere in the dessert and the men were all wearing military uniforms.
The men dragged Yvonne to where a bald man was standing next to a small skinny blonde. The man's insignia saying he was a colonel while the young woman was a captain. "I hope you slept well." the man said with a big knowing grin. The blonde naked heroine had been struggling with everyone and trying to knock down the bars of her cell all night. The men held on desperately as she fought like a Hellcat to get free.
"Fuck you asshole. I'm one of the good guys, what the hell are you doin'?" Yvonne tried and tried. She had to get free. She may not see sunlight for a long time for all she knew.
"I'd like to take you up on that offer, but your new owners will be here in a minute or so." the colonel said with a grin as the blonde teen's big boobs jiggled around in her struggles.
"You can't sell me. I'm an American." the teen stated defiantly.
"Here they come." the captain stated as she pointed to the sky. Even Yvonne froze in place seeing a huge flying saucer hovering a thousand feet up.
"WHAT THE HELL!?" Yvonne screamed.
The colonel stepped closer to look the teen in the face. "Years ago an incident happened between us and them. As a price for them not blowing the Earth to pieces you will go with them. They wanted a flying mutant for experimentation and you have been chosen to serve you country and the world."
"Your insane." Yvonne gasped just before she started frantically trying to get free again.
There was a special noon meeting of the JLA. Superman, Green Lantern, The Flash and a handful of others were there. Barbara and Bruce were on the video screen while Diana and her sister Cassie were no shows. They were at home with their mother and preparing to send off Drusilla and the other Amazons. Oliver was also missing. Recovering from injuries sustained overnight. One of the young heroes killed worked his city and he had been helping train the lad. When all hell broke loose Oliver was there as back-up, but he wasn't the Arrow he was decades before.
Heads were hung low and no one smiled as Green Lantern gave his report. He had spent hours scanning footage from the control room security cameras. "Technician Michael Henshaw sent a coded signal to the space station to disable all computer and communications functions. He left for home just before charges he set in our ground office disabled it's operations. We are now back up and fully operational. But no one has seen or heard from the man since yesterday."
Somber faces reacted little as Superman added "I received the emergency message after midnight." With the JLA communications down there was no easy way to contact each other. The heroes wouldn't carry their personal cell phones to keep from being tracked that way. Someone like a Lex Luthor could hack cell phone records and set up a program to see what phones were nearby when a certain hero was seen. So when the JLA communications went out there was no way for them to contact each other. That would now need to change. "I raced to the station and reset the computer controls." Superman finished.
Barbara took a deep breath and let it out slowly before speaking. "We all have seen the special reports, but the whole story is far worse. White Hawk, Screaming Eagle, Blue Angel, Scarlet Fairy, Black Star, Silver Streak, Scarlett Emerald, Miss Universe, White Cobra, Lady America, Teen Cheer and Princess Blue all missing." She didn't have to point out just how sad that was. All 12 were very attractive young women ranging in age from 18 to 22, except White Hawk who was 41 yet looked to be a teen.
Barbara then went on to list the dead. "The Cheerleader, Blue Hulk, Jonny Iron, Mister Power, Lady Thunder, Firebird, Poison, Snake Eyes, The Gambler, The Wizard, Star Child, The Boston Flyer, The Ace, Mr. Muscle, Junior Blob, Miss Arachnid, and of course Drusilla and 5 other Amazons all dead." Again Barbara didn't have to fully explain. Not counting the Amazons who were a calculated execution, the others were either male, not very attractive young women or just too powerful to try and control.
Barbara took a deep breath before telling what happened to a few of the others. "Captain Prime and Miss lightning will be in the hospital for sometime. That's if they live. Both were found near death. He has three crush vertebrae and she lost one of her legs, the other one was broken in three places."
"What about Lotus Blossom?" Superman asked. Diana, Barbara and Cassie had for years protected the Shadow Warrior. Even his Cousin had never told him who she was. But now she was wanted by the FBI for the death of a Senator among the long list of others she was wanted for questioning about.
"She didn't do it." Barbara stated firmly with a hard stare at the camera for Kal even asking.
"Weather or not is irrelevant." Hal countered. "She's wanted."
"We've all been wanted at some point." Bruce grunted. Some of them more than once and for things just as bad as Lotus. He really didn't like the Shadow Warrior or her tactics, but he trusted Barbara's assessment of the woman.
"Two left." Flash groaned. "Out of all of them only two survived." There was great sadness in his words.
"Titan and Frostbite." Hal groaned of the brother and sister team. Their family had just left on vacation that morning.
"We have to arrange new identities and relocate their whole family." Superman stated before sighing deeply. The burdens of the world would once again be heaved on their aging shoulders. With the young ones gone there was no one to help and after this assault on the Justice League getting a new class of recruits wouldn't be easy.
"You all need new identities." Bruce commented. He figured he and Barbara were relatively safe considering they were basically retired. But heroes like Hal and Kal might still be on the list of targets.
"Not necessary. The technicians didn't have senior member records access. In fact our data wasn't even in those computers." Barbara stated.
"So for all the good it does we're safe..For now." Flash groaned.
Later that evening Mae slowly made her way up the front walk to Kara's place carrying her small medical bag. It was time to give the pregnant Kryptonian a check-up. Kara opened the door with a sad smile and a belly as big as a house. And the little 5 year old excitedly jumping up and down behind her saying "Aunt Mae Aunt Mae."
"You okay?" the concerned friend asked while holding open the door. Kara had seen the reports, it had been on every network all day. So the main TV had to stay on kid friendly channels, but she did have another TV in her bedroom.
Mae tried her best to smile as she gave little Martha a wave, but the events over the weekend had taken a mental toll one her. She got to the top of the front stairs and gave Kara a hug and a friendly kiss on the cheek. "You look great." Mae said sweetly. Mae wouldn't burden Kara with the rift that had been created between her and Diana. The first concern was the health and well being of the baby due in a couple of weeks. She wouldn't even bring up the big fight with Kara Jane after they tracked her down. Although the teen insisted nothing happened, Mae was still pissed she had run off like that.
Mae sighed seeing how relaxed Kara was now. She no longer had to hide her long blonde hair, it was held back in a pony tail to match her dark haired daughter. She now went by the name Linda Danvers, keeping the name Linda should she happen to run into someone who would recognize her, but only Mae and Bill knew who and where she was.
"How's my new niece doing?" Mae said taking a look at Kara's big belly as she stepped into to house. Unlike most pregnant women Kara could walk almost perfectly normal. With the power suppression chip Kara had Mae implant so she could totally pass as human turned almost off she had almost all her strength. She had to force herself to waddle like other pregnant women.
"She's been kicking up a storm. I swear she could kick a ball into orbit already." Kara chuckled as she closed the door.
"Good thing we turned down the chip." Mae chuckled back. If not the baby might have killed her mother.
"When we get a minute you'll have to tell me what happened in Gotham." Kara said. Kara sighed as she eyed her young daughter excitedly hugging Aunt Mae. Any doubt she had about letting the world think she was dead was completely gone. Her only consideration now was little Martha and the new sister she was about to get.