Wonder Woman
Paradox
By B.D. Phillips
Synopsis of
story
In 1943, Wonder Woman saved Steve Trevor and 20 men
under his command from
capture
by a Joint contingent of German, Japanese, and Italian soldiers, manning a
secret
Complex.
Because of her help, the complex, which was
secretly manufacturing A new type of
Rocket
plane (Jets) was discovered.
Allied
forces quickly eliminated it, thus assuring an allied victory two years later.
In
1965...more than 20 years later, a mad scientist named Jervis Himler, bent on
changing
that part of history, managed to construct a device that alters reality
(Time
machine)
Patriot
girl, daughter of Captain
continuing
in her father’s footsteps, was dispatched to investigate.
Patriot girl
is captured, and journeys back into the Past along with Himler and
three of his
associates.
Now, one
American legend and one heir to a legend, find themselves rewriting
history.
Will it be a
glorious new beginning for The Third Reich...or an alternate chapter in
American
history...?
About
Patriot girl
She was born Audrey La’ Blanc in
Her mother was a French
resistance fighter named Louise
La’ Blanc.
Her father, was none other than Steve Rodgers (Captain
The two of them met while he was
fighting the Nazi’s in
Audrey never met her father, since he was
frozen in ice less than a year after
she was conceived. (A fact that, she, nor her mother were aware of.)
No one else was aware of his fate at the time either. However, knowing
Steve’s
honest nature, Louise assumed Steve had been killed in action, and to
honor him,
she gave her daughter his family name of Rodgers. But, as it turned out
...Steve Rodgers pasted on more than just his name to the young woman.
Five years after her birth, Audrey’s
mother noticed that her little girl was not like
others her age. At 4 months old the young Audrey was already on her feet
ready to walk.
But at five, Louise noticed her little girl could hear and see better
than almost anyone
...and after a year learned her reflexes were very sharp.
Louise knew that Steve was Captain
likely inherit at least some of his abilities. Her main fear was, that
she too would use her
abilities like Steve did...and end up just as dead. At 14, Louise told
Audrey about
her extraordinary heritage.
Audrey soon discovered that she
possessed many of Captain
In
1960, after her mother’s death from Cancer, Audrey stayed with an Aunt on her
father’s
side of the family in
Colonel James Ridgemont, (U S Army
Retired) now head of a newly formed anti-terrorist, agency,
discovered her association with Steve Rodgers and her latent abilities.
Like Captain
similar costume to that of he father, and when needed to protect the
security of
...PATRIOT GIRL was called upon.
A small
contingent of American, French and British troops...about 100 in all were assigned
to
investigate a possible Nazi installment 75
miles from the French border.
Major Steve Trevor himself was ordered to
determine the nature of the installment.
Steve Trevor
was looking over a map in the hastily constructed allied head quarters, when
the
radio operator informed him of an incoming
message. Steve hesitantly took the microphone in
his right hand, as the radio operator
transferred the audio to the box setting, so that all could
hear. “Go
ahead!”
Steve face formed a smile, as he heard a
familiar female voice “Diana?” Steve
Trevor
responded in surprise. “Nice to hear your voice!”
Back in the radio room 20 miles away aboard the
aircraft carrier USS Lexington, Diana
smiled broadly. “Steve,” She replied. “Admiral
Forthwright wanted me to obtain your report
...has your
detail found out what the installation is yet?“
“Not yet
Diana!” Steve replied.
“But
there is definitely Nazi and Japanese troops there ...patrols have seen some
small
pockets of
soldiers.
“Tell the
admiral I should have furthur reports in a few hours!”
“Got it Steve!”
Diana responded, looking over for a
response from Admiral Forthwright.
All of a sudden, Diana heard an alarm sound
in the background at Steve’s headquarters.
“We’re under attack!!”
Diana looked about the radio room nervously, as the
sounds of a massive battle came
through the speakers of the radio set...then
there was only silence. Diana fought back tears
as she backed away from the console.
Admiral Forthwright instructed one of his men
to take over the radio set.
“I’ll have to inform
Diana said nothing. She simply faded away into
the mass of confusion aboard the ship,
as men everywhere readied themselves for
possible military action. Finding a secluded location
near the starboard side, Diana stood there a
second, then spun around in a circle. A flash of
bright light engulfed her, and when it
cleared, the star spangled avenger Wonder Woman
appeared in place of the reserved Diana
Prince.
Wonder Woman took a quick look at herself in
her traditional costume, then spun around again,
inducing a similar bright light, to this time
appear in her red, white, and blue swimsuit. She looked
about once more to see if anyone else was
around, then dove from the death-defying heights of
the battle ready
The waves were quite choppy, and little could
be seen from the crew of the ship...but, several
sailors could swear that they saw a patch of
red, white, and blue amongst the grey colored sea water,
traveling at breakneck speed towards the
shore. Quickly dismissing the sight, as a simple
hallucination...the sailors scurried along to
their battle stations.
On the shore...all but 20 allied officers,
including Steve Trevor lay dead on Turkish soil.
A German Officer spoke something in German,
after two soldiers bound Steve’s wrists, and Trevor
was scurried along with the other prisoners.
There were approximately 300 Axis soldiers in
all. German, Japanese and several Italian troops
made up the forces that overpowered the Allied
contingent.
The German officer, who seemed to be in
charge, spoke in English to a Japanese Officer.
“I shall
leave the bulk of the troops here
with you!” The 40ish looking commander stated, with a
glare of superiority to his Japanese
subordinate. “I shall command a
contingent of 20 of the third
Reich’s
finest, and accompany the prisoners to
the fortress!?
The Japanese
officer nodded obediently and the commander signaled his troops. Moments later,
Trevor, his fellow officers and their Nazi
escorts were gone.
Wonder Woman had arrived minutes earlier,
watching in seclusion, but did not want to risk dealing
with the superior odds. She was concerned of
course, that even with her enhanced strength and superior
skill...the mass of soldiers could possibly
pierce her defenses. But mainly, she worried that Steve or one
of the other hostages could be harmed?
So Wonder Woman bided her time. And now, she
would follow the much smaller group of
aggressors, with a far more chance of
success. In the distance, unknown to the 280 Axis soldiers
searching the fallen troops of Steve Trevor’s
ex-command, The USS Lexington were already
deploying troops.
“Move it
along Swine!!” The German officer,
Steve and his fellow captives heard referred to as
Colonel Wilhelm, yelled, as one of the
prisoners stumbled on the forced march to the Axis stronghold.
“Inferior
human dung!” Wilhelm snarled, noticing that 3 of his group were not in
sight. He excitedly
issued orders in German to his subordinates,
but was too late, as a considerably large,
lifeless tree truck hurtled their direction. Wilhelm just moved
out of it’s path, as it smashed into more
than half of his men.
Steve smiled, as a familiar red, white and
blue blur, entered the fray.
“Wonder
Woman?” The startled Wilhelm uttered in disbelief. He had heard of the
formidable feminine
Warrior, but had never actually seen her in
action, and knew very little of her? As it was, he was powerless
to intervene, as the Amazon hellcat tossed
his highly trained fighting force around as easily as one would
pluck petals from a flower.
In the distance, Allied aircraft, from the
Marines, more than a thousand strong,
approached in landing craft intent on invading the shores. With the
treat of the invasion, and all his troops
unconscious all around him, Wilhelm made a run for it.
Steve and Wonder Woman shared an amusing
stare, then Wonder Woman tossed her magic lasso high
into the air snagging the fleeing Nazi,
before he could attain his escape. “You
will remain motionless, until
you are given
furthur instructions!” Wonder Woman
commanded.
“I will
remain motionless, until I receive furthur instructions!” The brainwashed
Nazi repeated.
Wonder woman smiled, then removed her lasso, before
untying Steve’s and several other of the Allied
officers bindings.
Under the spell of Wonder Woman’s magic
lasso, Wilhelm divulged that underground, below a mountain,
obscured by the natural vegetation native to
the land, an Axis compound existed that was manufacturing
powerful rocket planes.
“My
god!” Steve commented upon hearing the confession. “This could turn the tide of the war!”
“Ask him if
there are any more places like this...and if the means to build more exist?” Steve requested.
Wonder Woman relayed Steve’s inquiries, and
the Hypnotized Colonel responded that all manufacturing
and knowledge of the Project was confined to
this single compound.
“Good.”
Steve sighed. “We can end this threat
now!”
Several hours later, after the beach had been secured,
and several other forced confessions from Wilhelm,
Allied forces advanced on, and eliminated the
facility. 48 hours later, aboard the USS Lexington, on it’s way
back to America, Steve filled Diana Prince in
on the previous two days of action.
“My god
Steve!” Diana exclaimed, acting as if she knew nothing of the incident.
“If they would have taken you and the others into that
compound...?
Steve finished her sentence. “The Rocket manufacturing compound would
have made thousands of
aircraft,
possibly allowing the Axis powers to win the war...and no one would have even
known it was
there ... And
I, and my 20 other comrades, would have sat out the war in some damp dungeon
prison.”
Diana gave him
a relieved look. “Fortunately,” She said affectionately. ”That will never happen!”
July 15th 1965 11pm
Saturday...23 years later.
In the lower west side of San Francisco...a
warehouse close to the ship channel.
“Is that
the stuff those Vietnamese hoods wanted?” One heavyset man dressed in dark
clothes inquired,
as another man of a smaller dimension, who
was opening a large crate.
The smaller man grinned slightly. “That’s what my contact told me.”
“When are they
coming to get this crate?” Yet a
third man asked.
“I head
those bastards kill anyone who see their faces!” A fourth man interjected.
The smaller man, who they called Price, could
not stand anymore questions.
“Enough with the Fucking questions already!”He fumed. “Waldo,”
He said to the heavyset man.
“Yes...This
is the fucking stuff they want!”
“George!” He said a little angrier to the second man. “Tomorrow...night!!”
“And...Luther,”
He said to the final man. “Yes...the rumor is true...but, don’t
worry...we won’t be
the ones
handing it over to them!”
Price stopped
for a moment. “What the hell was that?”
All four men suddenly were on the alert...sweat
dripped freely from the frightened men, as they pulled
out their guns, and slowly, fanned out in a search
pattern. “See anything?” Waldo
whispered, 10 feet
away to George. Suddenly, a loose crate in the
warehouse hit the floor, and all four men unloaded half
their bullets at a grey looking stray cat.
All four men breath a sigh of relief. “A fucking cat!” Price exclaimed.
“We were
scared of fucking...cat?
There is a
brief silence, as all four men turn around to see 6 men dressed all in black.
“Oh
shit!” Waldo whispered to George.
“It’s them!”
“You have
crate?” The spokesman for the six Vietnamese
assassins dresses in black inquired.
Price regained some of his courage, and
stepped forward. “Ah...yeah...Over here!”
He responded,
walking slowly towards his unexpected guests, followed hesitantly by Waldo, George
and Luther.
“I...thought
ah...you guys were gonna be here tomorrow night?” Price asked in a shaky
voice.
The Asian leader formed a slight smile. “Plane arrive in America early!”
“Well...good
then...we ah... can get our ah... business completed early then?” Price said, cracking a
slight smile, hoping to hide the fact that he
was so scared, his knees were shaking, as the crate was opened
to expose 6 high powered sniper rifles.
Immediately, the leader handed one to each of his comrades.
The Asian leader loads a round into the
chamber of the rifle.
“Your
President Johnson comes to this city Tomorrow?”
Price suddenly is very aware of why they want weapons.
“Ah...yeah...I think I read in the paper,
he
was meeting
with The Mayor sometime after 3 o’clock?” He stuttered.
The Asian leader formed a partial smile. “This all we require from you,”
Price and his three cohorts quake with fear
as the six Asian hoods point their loaded riffles at them.
As the assassins take aim on their prey,
suddenly, a colorful round blur sails through the air and impacts
against the leader’s weapon, causing him to
drop it to the floor. The object sails through the line of
assassin’s, causing them all to similarly
drop their weapons, as they retreat from the hurtling threat.
In amazement, the six assassins, watch as
the object bounces off a wall beside them, and changes
direction. The round object travels an
additional distance of about 40 feet, into the waiting hands of it’s
possessor.
Both the assassins and Price’s entourage
stare in amazement at the sight of a costumed young woman,
holding what can now be identified as a round
shaped shield. From the clanking sound it made upon impact
with the assassin’s riffles, it would be a
safe conclusion by all, that it was made of some sort of metal.
The assassins were only distracted a moment,
before pulling out their guns, quickly firing a combination of
18 rounds of ammo directly at the red, white
and blue garbed avenger. But it was too late...their flag colored
opponent was already on the move. Her shield
deflected several shots by the assassins, before her left foot
found the mid-section of the first man.
The impact from her blow, knocked the man into
two other men, toppling over all three. Quickly, she
reversed her direction, and toppled over the
other three in a similar move with her right foot.
The Vietnamese hoods did not know how to
react? They were trained almost since birth in various fighting
skills...to be bested this quickly by a...woman?”
The hoods rolled to their feet. The young
woman seemed oblivious to their threat, standing calmly, as
they circled her. It was a matter of saving
face now. The hoods tossed their guns aside and prepared to take
her on hand to hand.
“Get em
Patriot girl!!” Waldo rooted.
Price and the others looked at him strangely?
Waldo challenged their odd stares. “I suppose, you want the Vietnamese to win?”
He commented.
It took a moment for Waldo’s comment to sink
in, and then they all heartedly joined in on the cheers.
The hoods seemed to be unaffected by their
shouts, seriously concentrating on the task at hand. Two men
lunged at her from opposite directions.
Patriot girl remained unmoving, as the biggest of the two lashed out
at her with a fist. A spit second before
impact, Patriot girl move her head just inches, allowing the blow to
sail past her jaw into the face of the man
behind her.
The surprised goon recoiled for another strike,
but Patriot girl’s gloved fist struck first, sending the man
hurtling against a nearby wall.
Two men down...all four of the remaining men
attacked.
Patriot stood there for a second...to her, the
charging antagonists were moving in slow motion, towards
her, thanks to the heightened reflexes she
received as the offspring of Captain America.
A moment later, she side steps two of her
attackers, and slams their heads together. Dazed, they fall to the
floor, as the others reach the awaiting heroine.
Patriot girl does a graceful back flip out of harms way, and
executes a spinning kick, to take out the
remaining two men, as they converge on her new position.
Price and his cohorts are in shock at the
speed at which the hoods go down for the count, and almost
forget for the moment, that they too are on
her list of baddies to take down. “Oh,
shit!” Price suddenly
remembered. “Let’s get the fuck out of here!” He replied, starting to leave,
when he sensed an almost
unbearable silence from across the room.
“Gentlemen!”
Came a calm reply from the patriotic avenger.
All four men turned to see patriot girl
standing there calmly with her arms crossed. “I’m tired,”
She expressed.
“Don’t
make me have to come over there and kick your ass!”
All four men hesitate a moment. They look over at the
six Asian assassins unconscious on the floor,
then at each other. Slowly, one by one, they
take a sitting position on the floor.
15 minutes later, the warehouse is filled
with police, and G-men, as the Asian hoods along with Price and
his entourage are taken into custody. “We got a real catch here tonight!” James
Ridgemont, head of the
anti-terrorist agency that the star
spangledAvenger worked for expressed.
“We knew
that Price was moving goods on the black market...but, we never would have dreamed, he
would have
been so...anti-American, to sell out his own country...to the very people our
armed forces
are at war
with!”
Ridgemont
patted Patriot girl lightly on the back. “You
did a good job Audrey!” He said in a low whisper.
“Your
father would be proud.”
Patriot girl smiled. She never knew her
father...but, James Ridgemont and Steve Rodgers were best friends,
and he had told her So many tales of Captain
America’s exploits, that it was if she had.
“Thanks
J R!” Patriot girl, responded, yawning slightly, realizing for the first
time it was nearly 1am.
James leaned over discretely and whispered
into her ear. “There is a diner still
open around the corner,”
he stated. “Why
don’t You have patriot Girl retire for the night...and then, maybe Audrey
Rodgers can get
a bite to
eat...I’ll be done with things her In about an hour...then I’ll give you a ride
home...you can
change clothes
in my car,” he said, handing her a
set of keys.
Patriot girl gave him a tired smile, then
snuck quietly out of the warehouse, her mouth watering for that slice
of apple pie, she had been craving all night
long...
Sunday...10 am...the third floor window to
Audrey’s down town area apartment swung open.
Dressed in only her white cotton panties and
a camouflage tee shirt, that her friend mike had left behind
after a short visit, before he returned to
Vietnam, Audrey took in the first rays of the new day.
The apartment building was mostly rented by
elderly people.
At first, she would have never been so bold as
to have exposed her semi-nude body by opening the bay
window, but it was the era of Free love in
California...and after the elder generation witnessed sexual exhibitions
put on by local hippies...Audrey’s attire was
no more shocking than if she had on a long white wedding gown.
Audrey seldom wore extremely revealing
clothing, except for maybe her mini skirt and short sleeve blouse.
But, that was almost the expected attire for
a young woman on the streets in the 60’s.
“I’ll
be right there Mrs. Dolman!” She yelled out, donning her bath robe, before
opening the door to her
apartment. Opening the door, she found an
aging middle aged woman standing there, with a half smile on
her face.
“Come
in Mrs. Dolman!” Audrey offered.
“Thank
you Miss Rodgers!” Mrs. Dolman replied.
Audrey looked puzzled at her for a moment
then tapped her head with the palm of her hand.
“Oh, I
sorry Mrs. Dolman...the rent?”
Mrs. Dolman
chuckled to herself. Every month the young woman said the same thing, but
always had
$125.00 in cash to hand to her. “Thank you Miss Rodgers!” Mrs. Dolman replied, as the young woman,
handed her the rent money, as always,sealed
in a bank envelope.
Mrs. Dolman never even bothered to count it...she knew that it would all be
there...it always was.
Audrey and Mrs. Dolman talked for almost an
hour. Except for her friend Mike, Mrs. Dolman was the
closest thing she had to family. Audrey led a
very private life, since coming to America two years ago, and
especially, after her recruitment as Patriot Girl.
When Mrs. Dolman left, she noticed a letter in
her doors mail slot.
Audrey opened the sealed envelope and read.
“You
are invited to attend a very private party?
Please RSVP
in person at 34th and Main Street?
Across town...Renown German scientist Jervis Himler,
is resting at his suite at the Waldorf Hotel in east
San Francisco, after a full week of lecturing
on a relatively new course of study at U.C. L. A. on
Temporal Mechanics.
Suddenly a knock on his door awakens the
eccentric scientist. Still half asleep, he stumbles to the door.
At the door is a young woman in her early
20’s. “Hello professor...you want this
information from the
history
department?” The woman stated,
handing him a box, with several files in it. “I have to
admit though
Professor...why you want history text, Centered around Wonder Woman’s
exploits?”
Himler formed a
half smile. “Now you know better Miss
Hollis!” He teased. “You know I never
discuss
raw data,
until I have a chance to formulate it in my own head first!”
The young woman simply shrugs her shoulders. “What ever you say doc!? The girl said, as she smartly
walks away. After she leaves, Himler looks
through the files for about 20 minutes then picks up the phone.
“Parker!”
He began. “Yes...it’s me...yes I
found out what I need to know
...have
everything ready for midnight!”
A few hours later, after a Sunday afternoon jog,
Audrey Rodgers stops a street vender selling lemon aid.
Below the vending stand, are the cross street
signs of Main and 34th Avenue. With a mild sweat on her brow,
Audrey steps to the stand. “One please!” She ordered.
Audrey welcomes the cool liquid after her vigorous
workout. Noticing, that no one was around, she quietly
addresses the elderly man behind the stand. “You know...my father made a blend of Lemon
aid just like
this every 4th
of July!” She said, in slightly more
than a whisper. “He thought it
was...Patriotic?”
There was
slight hesitation, then the elderly man handed her a magazine. “It’s no big secret how it’s made,”
The man responds.“The
technique is what makes the difference...see read it for yourself in this
magazine,”
Audrey looked
down at the pages before her. Written in red ink were the words:
“Take
the magazine...envelope on page 53 has your instructions!”
Audrey
hesitated a moment, then started to hand the magazine back to the vender.
“Yes...your
right...the right type of lemons could very well make the difference?”
“No, no...Take
the magazine...I read it from cover to cover twice already!” The vender insisted.
“Well,
thank you sir!” Audrey said, tucking the magazine under her arm, before
placing 50 cents on
the counter. “Have a nice day!”
A few blocks away, at a Texaco gas station Audrey went
into the women’s restroom, and closed the
stall door. Reaching into her pocket, she
took out a pack of Camel Cigarettes and a brass cigarette
lighter. Audrey pulled a cigarette out and
lit it. After the cigarette is fully lit, she places it on the top of
the toilet paper dispenser, and opened the
magazine to page 53...A white envelope appeared.
Opening the envelope, she discovers a
single piece of paper and a small wallet sized photo. Audrey
looks at the photo first of a middle aged
man in attire befitting that of a college professor. The man looks
to be somewhat of German decent. Putting
the photo back into the envelope Audrey reads the note:
“Jervis
Himler...recently came over from Berlin Germany to teach a new subject he calls
Temporal
mechanics...better known as the theory of Time travel.
Although, scoffed at by most colleges...U.C.L. A. students demanded to
hear him lecture on the
Subject.
We wouldn’t think anything about this, but since his lectures started several
people
...students And other staff personnel have mysteriously vanished.
Also
much campus scientific equipment has vanished.
Recently,
Himler and several others have met late night at a warehouse 16 Ocean drive.
Himler
rented 2 week ago.
Word
is...that Himler is planning something big around midnight tonight?
Find out
all you can?
Good
luck”
Audrey stared
at the words on the page, almost wondering if this was some kind of joke.
”
Time travel?” She thought to herself. “Yeah...right!”
“Ah,
well,” She said, noticing if anyone
else was in the restroom, before lighting the note and
the photo on fire with her lighter. “It might be fun to see if this guy is a
crackpot or not?”
she laughed,
flushing the ashes of the photo note, and envelope down the toilet.
Taking a puff on the cigarette, she then
unlocks the stall door, and walks out of the restroom
with the cigarette poised between her two
index fingers. When no one is watching, she tosses
the cigarette down, stomps it out with
her foot, and then tosses it in a trash
barrel.
“Ew...nasty!”
She commented, heading back home,
before her midnight exploit.
9pm...back at her apartment, steams
bellows from the shower, as Audrey sings along with
the song playing on the transistor radio,
she had positioned near a window, for good reception .
Most A M
radio channels were already off the air by now, but she found that
W.K.R.L which
was only a few miles away...still came in
clear this time of night.
Paul Reveree and the Raider’s song “Cherokee Reservation” was a big hit at
the time.
“Cherokee
people...Cherokee tribes!” Audrey sang to the music, as she showered.
“So
Proud to livvvvvve...so Proud to d...ieeeeee!!!!”
By the time the song was over, she had finished her
shower, and turned off the water.
Audrey dried off, and then tossed the towel
aside. She stepped from the shower naked, stopping
a moment to look herself over in the
bathroom mirror. She turned a little to the right, and then to the
left, gauging her profile, and the she
stood up straight, causing her breasts to push out.
“Hum...not
too bad!” She commented, holding up
her 36C tits with her hands.
Audrey took a few more moment to admire her
budding attributes, and then strolled into the
bedroom.
Opening her Oak finished dresser drawers,
she took out a pair of white cotton panties, and
quickly slipped them on. A matching
strapless brassiere was next, and then she reached down for
the black suitcase on the bed. Around her
neck, she wore a special silver necklace.
On the necklace, was a soft metal
key...white in color, with light blue trim around it.
Carefully, she removed the necklace from
around her neck, and inserted the key inside the lock
of the suitcase. There was a metallic
clacking sound as the middle lock snapped open. Secondary
locks to the right an left of the middle
One were combination locks.
“Left
21...Right 7...back around 21 to 13...Bingo!” She announced, as the left
lock opened.
Repeating the process, with a different
sequence of numbers, the right lock popped open as well.
Audrey smiled, as she opened the lid of the
suitcase. As the light overpowered the darkness inside,
a sparkling glint of color formed as her
eyes transfix upon a sight she never tires of seeing.
Her shield, was the favorite part of her
Patriot colored costume.
Roughly a diameter of 37 inches...the Red,
White and Blue portable barricade against enemy gunfire,
was a third smaller in size to her Father’s
shield, and with a partial fill of aluminum in the make up of the
metals forming it...it is also only about
one half as heavy. Although, heir to her Father’s legacy, her
physical strength, is less than half of her
dad, so the shield had to be lightened in order for her to sling it
with the ease and accuracy that she does.
Audrey gently sets the shield aside on the
bed, as if the indestructible husk, that was designed to
withstand the hottest of flames and the
highest caliber bullets known to man, without even scratching the
patriotic paintjob, could be damaged in some
way by her careless mishandling of it.
Reaching in the suitcase, reaches for a
pair of blue shorts, with red trim. Almost seductively, she pulls
the form fitting bottoms up her legs,
thighs, then snaps the Red & White buttons to secure them around
her waist. Next is the sleeveless Red, White
and Blue costume top. She quickly dons it, and tugs up on the
front designed zipper.
Audrey takes a moment to admire her image in
the mirror once more, and then walks over to the closet,
retrieving a light gray overcoat.
Placing the coat on the bed, she unfastens a
hidden pouch in the back, inside section of the garment, and
stashes her shield in it, quickly
refastening it. Similar, but smaller pouches, house her Red gloves and shoes,
and a pouch just to the left inside, she
stores her bandit style mask.
Audrey
pulls on a pair of dark colored slacks, a turtle neck white top, and
finally a pair of low healed
shoes, before donning the costume packed
overcoat. Quietly, as to not alarm others in her apartment
building, she locks up her apartment, and
traverses the six flights of stairs, to catch the 9:27 Trolley car to
the warehouse district.
11:13 pm, in a small warehouse near the bay,
Dr. Jervis Himler, sporting a white lab coat, checks over an
array of scientific equipment, some of which
is labeled as property of U.C.L.A.
“Doctor
Himler!” a voice announced, breaking his concentration.
“Ah...Franklin!”
Himler smiled, setting down a clipboard, as he makes his way to Franklin.
“Were
you able to get the Plutonium from the East River complex?”
Franklin nods. “Right
here in this little ole lead box Doc!”
“Excellent!” Himler expressed, taking the case from Franklin. “I have the Temporal Wave set for five
people...as
soon as, Gus, Thomas and James show up, we can make history.
“Hey Doc?” Franklin inquired. “I
don’t like to sound like a Bone-head...but, could ya tell me once
again how this
time traveling gizmo works again?
Himler look at him slightly annoyed. “It’s quite complicated Franklin...just
think of it as an elevator ride,
and relax!”
“And why this
complex in Turkey, in 1943...and the Nazi’s?” Franklin added.
“Simple,
my impatient friend!” Himler answered. “We
will need a place to start over. Since none of
us has the
funds to set up a life for ourselves...we need a refuge...an oasis, you might
say, until our
knowledge of
the future can pay off.
Colonel
Wolfgang Wilhelm, was in command of an underground complex, there until Wonder
Woman
interfered, and
The allies destroyed it! If we can warn Wilhelm someway...he will most likely
grant us
refuge inside
the underground Fortress.
...we may even
Receive a monetary reward from Germany?”
Suddenly a noise caused them to jump. Himler looked at
his watch, as three other men walked in.
“Thomas...Gus...and
last But not least...James,” Himler said happily.
“Now we
can begin...were you able to dispose of the bodies of our test cases?”
Himler asked as casually, as if he asked...did you
take out the trash?
Gus answered for them all. “Yeah doc...we took em out on a rental boat
and dumped them 5 mile
out in the channel!”
“That’s all I
wanted to hear!” Came a female voice
from the shadows.
“What
th...?” Himler’s associates inquired, turning to she a familiar Red, White
and blue clad
figure standing there.
“Oh,
Shit!” Gus declared. “It’s that
Patriot girl I been hearing about
...I hear she
is one mean bitch!”
Audrey grinned...that was not the first time
she’d been addressed that way.
Himler looked nervously at the time device.
“Kill her, you fools!” He yelled.
All three of the Doctor’s associates pulled
out their guns, and quickly emptied 24 rounds of
ammo. More than half the rounds were way off
target. But, the one that weren’t, Patriot Girl easily
deflected with her shield.
“Oh
fuck this!” One of the three men cursed, dropping his empty weapon to the
floor, before running
away. Patriot girl, knew that it would not be
that hard to find the man again, so she let him flee, and
concentrated to Himler and the rest of his
associates.
“Come
back here, you idiot!” Himler yelled for the fleeing man.
Patriot Girl stood there patiently, with her
arms crossed, almost amused by their confusion.
“Gentlemen,”
She said, in an almost bored mannerism. “Any
time you guys are ready?
...I would
like to get home sometime tonight?”
There was a 60 second hesitation, as Patriot Girl’s
response registers.
But, the men have no desire to tangle with
someone, who can effortlessly deflect their bullets, without
even an adrenaline rush.“Well...I guess a woman’s work is never done after all!” The young heroine
giggled to herself, as she advances on the 4
spineless evil doers.
As the Patriotic avenger slowly steps
forward, unknown to all...a section of worn out panel lighting,
just above her, breaks and plummets downward.
Noticing the danger just in time, Patriot Girl deploys her
shield to protect herself. The force from the
blow, hurtles the 125 pound heroine into several wooden
crates, where she slams her head against the
hard surface.
The young avenger is just short of unconsciousness,
as her shield rolls uncontrolled across the room
behind, where it comes to a stop in a still
horizontal position behind some crates obscured from Himler
and his party.
As the Patriotic warrior, tries to
recover...Himler sees his opportunity.
“ Cease
her...before she can recover!”
Instantly,
before she can recover, Himler’s associates swoop down on the dazed heroine.
Barely aware
of what is transpiring, Patriot Girl puts up
only a weak resistance, as she is turned over onto her stomach,
and her arms are yanked behind her back.
Her mind is still in a fog like state, as her
wrists are tied up, and she is rolled back onto her back, to look
up at the disorientated faces looking down at
her, as her ankles are bound together.
Now that she is trussed up, and no longer
able to fight back...Himler’s cohorts find their lost courage.
“Let’s
take a look at her Titties!” Gus suggested, from a distance behind Franklin
and Thomas.
“Yeah...let’s
see if she is a real woman, or not!” Thomas
joined in the discussion.
Franklin moved his hand forward, and
grabbed at the front zipper to her costume. Audrey, now a lot
more coherent, began to resist uselessly, as
he unzipped her top half way, and inserted his hand.
“Oh, yeah...she’s
a woman alright!” Franklin leered, as he cups her right breast, squeezing
the mound
of feminine flesh, through her bra.
“Let’s
fuck her ass right here!” Gus responds, sporting a huge hard on at the
thought.
Himler stepped forward. “You men can have your way with her later!” He
commented, with a grin.
“We
have to get in the transport chamber in the next few minutes
...or we will
miss our transport window?”
“We’re gonna
take her with us?” Franklin asked
surprisingly.
“We have no recourse?” Himler shrugged.
“The
machine is calibrated for 5 people...and since James ran out on us
...we need
her to compensate!”
Franklin
nodded, and then removed his hand from Audrey’s breast.
“I
guess we’ll have to take this up where we started Later?” He laughed,
helping the other men
to yank the bound heroine to her feet, as
Himler makes the final adjustments to his device.
“There!”
Himler announces, touching a red button on a console, causing a solid glass
door to
open to a round cylinder type chamber,
approximately seven feet in diameter.
“Bring
her over...we only have 60 seconds until utilization of the Temporal wave!”
“No!!”!” Audrey protested, being urged forward by her captors,
towards the chamber.
“Get in there Bitch!!” Franklin yelled,
slapping her Ass with his bare hand to propel the
unwilling heroine inside the confining tube,
beside Himler. One by one the three men enter the
chamber. As each one takes his place, the
space inside the chamber decreases to a point where
they wonder if the door will close?
“Ten seconds!” Himler announces, looking
at his watch, as suddenly the door automatically
shuts, locking its inhabitants inside the
glass tomb. “5...4...3...2...1...zero”
Himler said with
pleasure at the thought of his greatest
dream a reality.
“Here
we go!”
All three men and the captive
Patriot Girl wait unknowingly at what will happen next, as a
bright light begins to grow in intensity.
Then, everything around them seems to fade into a solid
white wall. They feel a slight burning in
their insides, then they feel a sense of floating, as even the
images of their companions disappear before
them.
From outside the chamber, the bright light
furthur intensifies, then suddenly, all sounds and
lights from the Temporal device cease, and
the chamber is empty.
Minutes after the machine shuts down, James
Ridgeway and several agents, along with a few
G-men, rush inside the warehouse. In a few
moments, they are secure in the assumption that no
one is there.
“Sir!” A
female agent announces, getting Ridgeway’s attention “Take a look at this?”
She explains.
...Blood?”
Ridgeway kneels
down beside the crate where Audrey had struck her head earlier.
“Who’s
do you think is Tanner?” He addressed to blonde woman in her 30’s, as he
examines
the few small drops of red on the floor.
Tanner shook her head. “No way of knowing without a test?”
“Do it!” Ridgeway orders.
Tanner nods, then goes to get a sample kit.
“Sir!” Another
agent summons from the other side of the warehouse.
As Ridgeway approaches, he notices Patriot
Girl’s shield still perched up against the crate
it had stopped at earlier. At that point,
Ridgeway questioned if the young woman he had almost
come to think of as a daughter, was even
still alive?
Ridgeway picks up the shield and walks away
to think. “Damn it...where are you
Audrey?”
He inquired to himself, already thinking the
worst had befallen the brave heroine.
“Okay,” Ridgeway
conceded, after a few moments. “Let’s
check this place out thoroughly!”
He orders.
...Maybe we’ll get lucky and find something?”
1944....
Steve Trevor was looking over a map in the hastily
constructed allied head quarters, when the
radio operator Informed him of an incoming
message. Steve hesitantly took the microphone in his
right hand, as the radio operator transferred
the audio to the box setting, so that all could hear.
“Go
ahead!”
Steve face formed a smile, as he heard a
familiar female voice “Diana?” Steve
Trevor responded
in surprise. “Nice to hear your voice!”
Back in the radio room 20 miles away aboard the
aircraft carrier USS Lexington, Diana smiled broadly.
“Steve,” She
replied. Admiral Forthwright wanted me to
obtain your report...has your detail
found out what
the installation is?“
“Not yet
Diana!” Steve replied. “But there is definitely Nazi and Japanese
troops there...patrols
have estimated
at least 500 so far...tell the admiral I should have furthur reports in a few
hours!”
“Got it Steve!”
Diana responded, looking over for a
response from Admiral Forthwright.
All of a sudden, Diana heard an alarm sound in
the background at Steve’s headquarters.
“Nazi’s are attacking!”
Diana looked about the radio room nervously, as the
sounds of a massive battle came through the
speakers of the radio set...then there was
only silence. Diana fought back tears as she backed
away from the console.
Admiral Forthwright instructed one of his men
to take over the radio set.
“I’ll have to inform Washington Miss Prince!”
Diana said nothing. She simply faded away into
the mass of confusion aboard the ship, as men
everywhere readied themselves for possible
military action. Finding a secluded location near the
starboard side, Diana stood there a second,
then spun around in a circle. A flash of bright light
engulfed her, and when it
cleared, the star spangled avenger Wonder Woman appeared in place
of the subdued Diana prince.
Wonder Woman took a quick look at herself in
her traditional costume, then spun around again,
inducing a similar bright light, to this time appear in her red, white, and blue swimsuit. She
looked
about once more to see if anyone else was
around, then dove fromthe death-defying heights of
the battle ready Lexington into the water
below.
The waves were quite choppy, and little could
be seen from the crew of the ship...but, several
sailors could swear that they saw a patch of
red, white, and blue amongst the grey colored sea water,
traveling at breakneck speed towards the
shore. Quickly dismissing the sight, as a simple
hallucination...the sailors scurried along to
their battle stations.
On the shore...all but 20 allied officers,
including Steve Trevor lay dead on Turkish soil.
A German Officer spoke something in German,
after two soldiers bound Steve’s wrists, and Trevor
was scurried along with the other prisoners.
There were approximately 300 Axis soldiers in all.
German, Japanese and several Italian troops
made up the forces that overpowered the
Allied contingent.
The German officer, who seemed to be in
charge, spoke in English to a Japanese Officer.
“I
shall leave the bulk of the troops here
with you!” The 40ish looking commander stated, with a
glare of superiority to his Japanese
subordinate. “I shall command a
contingent of 20 of the third
Reich’s finest,
and accompany the prisoners to the fortress!?
The Japanese
officer nodded obediently and the commander signaled his troops. Moments later
Trevor, his fellow officers and their Nazi
escorts were gone.
Wonder Woman had arrived minutes earlier,
watching in seclusion, but did not want to risk dealing
with the superior odds. She was concerned of
course, that even with her enhanced strength and superior
skill...the mass of soldiers could possibly
pierce her defenses. But mainly, she worried that Steve or
one of the other hostages could be harmed?
So Wonder Woman bided her time. And now, she
would follow the much smaller group of aggressors,
with a far more chance of success. In the
distance, unknown to the 280 Axis soldiers searching the
fallen troops of Steve Trevor’s ex-command,
The USS Lexington was already deploying troops.
“Move it
along Swine!!” The German officer,
Steve and his fellow captives heard referred to as
Colonel Wilhelm, yelled, as one of the
prisoners stumbled on the forced march to the Axis stronghold.
“Inferior
human dung!” Wilhelm snarled, noticing that 3 of his group were not in
sight. He excitedly
issued orders in German to his subordinates,
but was too late, as a considerably large, lifeless tree trunk
hurtled their direction. Wilhelm just moved
out of it’s path, as it smashed into more than half of his men.
Steve smiled, as a familiar red, white and
blue blur, entered the fray.
“Wonder
Woman?” The startled Wilhelm uttered in disbelief. He had heard of the
formidable
feminine Warrior, but had never actually seen
her in action, and knew very little of her? As it was, he was
powerless to intervene, as the Amazon hellcat
tossed around his highly trained fighting force, as easily as
one would pluck petals from a flower.
In the distance, Allied aircraft, from the
Lexington were on their way to strafe the beach, While the
U S Marines, more than a thousand strong,
approached in landing craft intent on invading the shores.
With the treat of the invasion, and all his
troops unconscious all around him, Wilhelm made a run for it.
Steve and Wonder Woman shared an amusing
stare, then Wonder Woman tossed her magic lasso high
into the air snagging the fleeing Nazi, before
he could attain his escape.
“You
will remain motionless, until you are given furthur instructions!” Wonder Woman commanded.
“I will
remain motionless, until I receive furthur instructions!” The brainwashed
Nazi repeated.
Wonder woman smiled, as she removed her lasso.
But, before she could untie Steve’s and the bindings
other of the Allied officers,“I wouldn’t do that!” A commanding voice
from behind her warned. Wonder
Woman turned to find, four men dressed in
civilian attire. Three of the men restrained a bound young
woman, dressed in an odd, but familiar
looking, Red, White and Blue costume. The fourth man held a gun
to her side. “That is...if you don’t want this young woman’s death on your
conscience?”
Wonder Woman and Steve shared a questioning
stare...both of them were sure the four men were
not there
a moment ago?
Wonder Woman stepped away from
Steve...regardless of why, or how they arrived, she could not allow
the young woman’s life to be in peril.
The man looked over at the mesmerized Nazi. “Instruct the Colonel to disregard his last
command!”
“Very
well,” The courageous Amazon conceded, throwing her lasso once again around
the Nazi colonel.
“Your actions will no longer be controlled by the
spell of my lasso...you have back your free will!”
Wonder Woman removed her lasso, and the Nazi Colonel
retreated. However, the man holding the gun
was not yet satisfied.
“Watch
our guest!” The man instructed, handing the gun to another man.
Shoot Patriot
girl, if Wonder Woman tries anything?” he instructed ,as he walks towards the
Amazon warrior.
Wonder Woman offers no resistance, as the man
takes her magic lasso and loops it around her waist.
“I’m
betting this thing will work for anyone who wields it I presume?” The man
chuckled.
“Let’s
test that assumption?”
The man hesitates a moment. “How do we remove your powers?” He asked.
Both Steve, the captive Patriot Girl...even the Nazi
Colonel hinge on her reply.
Wonder Woman tries to resist, knowing that
everyone’s fate, may very well depend on it. But,
regrettably, the magic in the enchanted
strands, are far more powerful, than even the iron will of the
mighty Amazon.
“My...M...Magic...B...B...Belt!” Wonder Woman stammered in resistance.
“If I remove
your belt...you will be powerless?” The man inquired.
Wonder Woman nodded. “Y...yes,” She confirmed.
The man looked around for a moment, then
reached for the golden belt, just above her shapely hips.
With a few careful tugs, the
belt was his. Wonder Woman could feel the strength leave her as the
man retreated with her oasis of might.
“Colonel!” the man stated tossing her magic belt to him. “A prize for your trophy case,”
The Colonel smiled. “Yes, quite a prize indeed!” He responds. “But...who are you people?”
The man sighed. “I
am Jervis Himler...my men...Gus, Thomas, and Franklin!”
“But what of
the Frauline you have trussed up?” The
colonel persisted.
Himler sighed again, as more than half of
Wilhelm’s men struggle to their feet, after their defeat at
the hands of the mighty Amazon. “She is called Patriot girl...a heroine from
my time era...we
captured her,
before we made the trip to the past.”
“Time
Era?...Past?...what is this nonsense?” Wilhelm fumed.
“It is a
long story...which I will relate to you in full detail!” Himler responded,
looking towards
the direction of the beach for a moment. “But perhaps we should seek the safety of
your
underground
complex before the allies storm the beach? He suggested. “You, know the one where
you are making
all those vaunted Rocket planes, that will win the war for the third Reich!”
Himler said, with a smirk.
Wilhelm hesitated for a moment, then issued
orders to his men in German, then walked away in a
northerly direction. Several of his men tie
up Wonder Woman, then roughly drag her along after him.
Four other men take the bound Patriot girl
from the custody of her futuristic captors, and drag her
along as well. One of the Germans which
seemed to be in charge, signaled for Himler and his party
to follow them. “Come on gentlemen,” Himler laughed.
“Time
to rewrite history!”
1 hour later, onboard
the Aircraft Carrier Lexington, Admiral Forthwright gets the first reports of
the invasion.
“Sir...LT Colonel Braggston, from the Marine
landing force, is on the line!” The radio operator
announced.
Admiral Forthwright hesitated a moment. “Put him on the box,” He ordered,
picking up the
Radio microphone. “Go ahead Colonel...we’re on a secure frequency!”
“We secured the beachhead!” Came
the Marine Colonel’s radio reply.
“Casualties?”
Forthwright inquired.
There was another brief silence.
“We lost
nearly 500 men...it was a pretty costly victory Admiral!”
“Trevor and his party?” Forthwright inquired.
“We
found 80 dead bodies...Trevor and 20 others are still unaccounted for?”
Admiral Forthwright looked
about the room, gauging the reaction of everyone who heard
the report.
The admiral finally keyed the microphone. “Keep me informed...Lexington out!”
Forthwright looked to his aid.
“Have you been able to locate Diana
Prince yet?”
His aid nodded. “Not yet sir!”
“Damn!” Forthwright cursed. “That female is probably hiding under her
bed...
On shore, Wilhelm and his unexpected guests
from the future. Not to mention
Wonder Woman, and the Allied prisoners,
arrive near the entrance to the Axis forces
secret complex, Himler discussed earlier.
Two guards on the alert shouted a security
challenge in German. Wilhelm’s
subordinate offers a counter response.
Seconds later, a steel hatch opens, and the
entire party enters.
From the outside, a secondary door closes,
effectively camouflaging the entryway.
Inside the complex, Wilhelm’s Soldiers prod
along the bound Wonder Woman and
Patriot girl with a rifle to their backs,
along with Steve Trevor and his party, through a
maze of doors and hallways. Nothing has been
said of Himler and his three associates,
as they follow closely behind the prisoners,
watched closely by two soldiers
bringing up the rear.
After a downward trek approximately two
floors down, a final door is opened and
everyone walks in either willingly, or is
drug inside by force. Wonder Woman, Steve, his
party, Patriot girl...even Himler and his
group, look about the room.
There are several makeshift jail
cells...more than a dozen, embedded in the stone walls.
There is a metal door in a stone wall 50 or
more feet ahead of them...more than likely
another chamber...and more cells.
Wilhelm issued orders in German.
Immediately, Steve and his party are lined up against
the wall, while Wonder Woman, and Patriot
girl are restrained on the other side of the room.
Wilhelm takes a side arm from his
subordinate and places it at the temple of one of Steve’s
men. As the allied prisoner quakes with
fear...Wilhelm casually fires the gun.
As the executed allied prisoner falls dead
to the floor, Wilhelm signals to the soldiers
restraining the two heroines, and quickly
the patriotic heroines are untied. Other orders are
issued by Wilhelm, and they soldiers poise
their weapons at the remaining Allied
prisoners.
Fraulines!”
Wilhelm said, addressing both Wonder Woman and Patriot girl.
“You
will now remove all your clothing!...if
you do not comply in the next 2
minutes...I
will execute 4 more of these prisoners!”
The two heroines look at each other, then at
the prisoners lined up against the wall.
“We
have no choice!” Wonder Woman, responded in a low audible tone, seeing into
the eyes
of this heroine from the future, she had
never met before, that she agrees with her grim assessment
of the situation.
On a nearby table, Wonder Woman begins, by
removing her Tiara and bracelets, placing them
on the table. Patriot Girl removes her gloves
and tosses them on the table as well. She hesitates
unmasking, but then realizes that
revealing her true identity in 1943
mattered very little, especially in
a Nazi stronghold....so her mask too joins
the collection of patriotic attire beginning to gather.
Both women remove their footwear and
socks, and then hesitate, reaching for the fastenings of
their costume tops.
Patriot Girl reluctantly unzips her red
white and blue sleeveless top, and slowly tosses it on the table,
revealing the strapless white bra beneath,
then slides her hands down to the snaps on her blue shorts.
Wonder Woman’s costume is one piece and she
wears no bra beneath it, so her 44 D tits are exposed,
immediately, for all to see, as she pulls the
colorful garment down past her shapely hips and
gorgeous tan legs. Red with embarrassment,
the De-powered Amazon, picks up the garment and ads
it to the pile of clothing.
Patriot girl slides out of her shorts,
then reaches for the front clasp of her bra, moments later, she
tosses her shorts and bra onto the table,
crossing her arms across her bared chest, hesitating a moment,
as Wonder Woman matches her progress. Both
heroines in just their panties now, look to each other
one more time, and then finish stripping.
Twin Patriotic heroines try to conceal
their nudity with their hands, as a room full of male eyes looks
them up and down.
Wilhelm hesitates a moment, thoroughly
enjoying the futile attempt made by the women to cover
themselves, then issues new orders to his
men in their native tongue. Two men gather up the women’s
costumes and under garments, quickly
exiting the room with their bounty.
Wilhelm takes a step forward, and puts
his gun to Steve’s head, before he signals his men with a
nod of his head.
“Tie
them up!” He said in English for the benefit of everyone to understand.
Several sets of hands grab for Wonder
Woman and Patriot Girl’s wrists, and yank their arms
viciously behind them. Every man in the
room can feel their cocks harden, as the twin heroine’s naked
bodies are now in full view. Even Steve
finds it impossible to avert his eyes to their nudity.
“Unnnnh!”
Wonder Woman grunted, as her wrists are tied with together with course
rope. An effect
the causes her breasts to jut out most
prominently!
Patriot Girl has to restrain herself
from fighting back against her captors. Although, she does not possess
her Father’s enhanced physical
strength...she is much stronger than an average woman. And with her
heightened senses, and well honed
fighting skills...even naked and weaponless...she could easily take down
the men holding her.
“UNNNNH!”
Patriot girl grunted as well...her last chance to fight back lost, as her
wrists are tightly bound.
Wilhelm smiled sadistically at his naked
prisoners. He issues orders again in German, and the women were
seized roughly by the hair and held in
place, as Wilhelm walks towards them. His first stop was Patriot girl.
His rough hands shot out and took hold of
her 36C Tits. “Oh, yes...quite nice!” He
commented, feeling her
up none too gently. Wilhelm said nothing
more, as he took a few more minutes to grope her, before
moving on.
“Now these, are excellent jewels of womanhood!” Wilhelm laughed; as he took Wonder Woman’s full
figured 44D breasts in his grasp. Wonder
Woman fought in her captor’s firm restrain, as the frenzied Nazi
squeezed her Tits with delight, his thumb
and fore finger rolling around her soft nipples, as she protests against
his advances. Never has a man seen her
breasts before, yet touch them as this evil miscreant is doing!
Wilhelm delights in his fondling of the
helpless American heroines, but nevertheless, eventually he stops and
retreats.
“Put the young one in a cell!” He spoke
in English, then in German.
Audrey sees no advantage in defiance at
the moment, and puts up little resistance as a cell door is unlocked
and she is roughly shoved inside by her
escorts. Patriot girl recoils off the
far wall of her cell, and instinctively
takes a fighting stance, despite her
restraints, as her captors slam and lock her cell door.
“Put
the men in the large cell...Boris will start interrogating them!” Wilhelm
instructed, as a smile formed
on his lips.
“Escort
Frauline Wonder Woman to my bed Chambers...I have some...Questions... I wish to
ask her!”
He said in German, with a slight chuckle in his voice.
No one mistook his actual meaning.
Nodding, two soldiers start to carry out
Wilhelm’s orders.
“Leave her
alone you animals!” Steve protested,
getting a punch in the stomach for his outburst.
“Don’t worry
about me Steve,” Wonder Woman said
putting up a brave front. “I’ll be okay!”
Wilhelm smirked. “I would not count on that Frauline Wonder Woman!” He responded.
With the minor altercation over, the two
soldiers take Wonder Woman away.
“Now!”
Wilhelm announced, finally addressing Himler and his party.
“Let
us take some time to discuss this... TIME TRAVEL?
A few minute
later, aboard the USS Lexington... Admiral Forthwright and his aid, wait
patiently on the
upper deck of the Bridge, as a troop
transport plane approaches from the east. As they watch, a single
individual leaps out the door of the Plane
and slowly slides down, floating in the
gentle currents of the
Atlantic ocean, until he touches down on
deck of the massive aircraft carrier.
The sole parachutist, unhooks his chute, as
another chute comes down with several items ...one of
which is the man’s Personal effects. “Afternoon Admiral!” The man greeted,
saluting the admiral.
“Captain
Steve Rodgers reporting sir!” He stated, as his duffel bag and personal
effects are
brought up for him by a deck Seaman.
“Welcome
aboard!” Admiral Forthwright said returning his salute. “Captain America!”
Meanwhile, as
the new visitor to the Lexington, is being welcomed...inside the Nazi compound,
two
soldiers, followed by three more of the
Third Reich’s finest close behind, force the Amazon warrior along
to Wilhelm’s Bed chambers.
Two strong Nazi soldiers...each, with one
hand tightly gripping her bound wrists, while their other hand,
grips at her Raven colored locks of hair,
allowing the Patriotic heroine little chance of escaping her
impending fate.
To the Amazon’s shameful embarrassment, her
full figured 44D Titties bounce around, unrestrained and
quivering invitingly for the pockets of sex
starved men they pass on their way.
Down below them, on the Catwalk...three
levels, are the facilities, where the Rocket planes are being
constructed.
“Great
Hera!” The Amazon warrior gasps, counting more that 100 planes being constructed.
Wonder Woman hears the sound of a door
being opened behind her, and the next thing she knew she was
being roughly pushed inside of a large room.
From what she could see, Wonder Woman noticed that the
room was very well appointed, with the
finest accommodations befitting a man of Wilhelm’s rank and position.
There was some conversation amongst the
four men in the room with her in German, then the Patriotic
heroine’s blood runs cold in terror, as her
captors drag her towards a king-sized bed in the corner of the room.
Four sets of hands hold her securely, as her
wrists are untied, and then she is picked up and taken kicking and
squirming over to the bed, where she is held
down face-up, while strands of rope are distributed to her
four captors.
As Wonder Woman is held in place, her arms
are secured to the upper bedposts, and then she is pulled
downward by her ankles. “Noooo!!”
The mighty Amazon warrior yelled in vain, panicking, as her legs are yanked
wide apart, and tied off to the lower
bedposts.
Several of the soldiers snicker and hurl
sexual remarks in German, at the sight of the naked woman now
spread-eagled on the bed before them.
Several of the men go as far as to fondle her Tits, and run their hands all
over her naked body, before they one by one,
exit the room...leaving her alone to await her impending
rape session.
In the lower bowels of the complex,
Colonel Wilhelm listens contently, as Dr, Himler unfurls his
unbelievable tale.
“So...you
have access to this...Temporal device Doctor?” Wilhelm inquired.
“Regrettably...no,”
Himler sighed. “However, I have
knowledge of what is to come for the next 22 years
...Plus,
my scientific expertise, should be of some
use to you and the third Reich in this time of war?”
“Too bad!” Wilhelm commented. “A
device like that could have been of great value?”
There is a few moments of silence, as Wilhelm gets up
from his seated position, and walks over to his aid,
which has poured him a mixed drink at the
bar. “Doctor?” He implied, with a
gesture, as to if he would care for a
cocktail. He does not make the same offer
to Himler’s associates...and they are not dumb enough to ask on their
own for refreshments.
Himler reclines the offer, and Wilhelm sips
silently on his drink for a few minutes, he then sets the empty glass
down on the bar, and his aid brings him
another cocktail. “Yes,” Wilhelm
concedes. “Your presence here
would be
helpful to Germany’s best interest!” He said, never making
eye contact, as he starts on his
second drink.
“However,”
He added, signaling to several of his armed body guards. “Your associates are of no use to me!”
“Kill them!”
Meanwhile, onboard the Lexington, the now in costume
Captain America, talks with Admiral Forthwright in the
radar room. “See that blip on the radar Captain?” Forthwright exclaimed. “That is this mountain surface
right here on
the map. If you’ll notice...it is a darker color than the other mountain
features on the scope.
My Radar man
Perkins here...brought it to my attention. He said, factories or
buildings...anything man made
...show up
dark like that!”
“So, you think
the complex Steve Trevor was searching for...is incorporated inside that
mountain?”
Captain America asked.
“I do
believe so Cap!” Forthwright stated. “I
would like you to lead the task force inside the mountain
complex?”
“It would be
my great honor admiral!” Captain
America responded.
Forthwright nods his approval. “Very well!” He responds. “A marine
landing craft will ferry you over with
some replacements that Colonel Braggston
requested.
“Be
on deck in 30 minutes!”
* * * *
Five minutes later, Colonel Wilhelm takes a
moment, just outside his quarters to look over the production
operations, Before he opens the door to his
quarters, and ventures inside. He smiles as he takes in the sight
of the naked Amazon tied to his bed. Closing
the door behind him, he walks slowly towards her.
“Hello Frauline Wonder Woman,” The Nazi
Colonel, announced, his cock growing by the moment, as he
stares
down at the formerly Red, white and blue
American legend, now spread eagled and helpless
before him. “Shall we...as you Americans say in the movies...get better acquainted?”
“UGH!” She moaned,
“Release me now or, by Hera...you shall face the full fury of my wrath!”
She
threatened.
Wonder Woman
gasped at the size man before her. She had not had the time before to actually
notice
him. He was
tall. Bright blue eyes shone out from a face tanned and weather by the
outdoors. Every strand
of his
darkened blonde hair was combed neatly...An orderly appearance, that was complimented by his
well kept
uniform.
Diana did
not consider him a good looking man, but then again, the only man that ever
peeked her interest
was Steve
Trevor. After all, one of the secret reasons she pressed her mother to let her
come to the world of
man, was to
someday have an intimate relationship with him. Now...instead of a gentle night
of love making
...she was to
face an act of brutal rape!”
Wilhelm said
very little, as he stripped to his waist. The bed creaked loudly, as he joined
her on the bed.
“Hold still, American Whine hunt!” The
sadistic Nazi snarled, slapping her face, as she struggles to avoid his
advances. Another slap brought tears to her eyes. She knew then that his
actions were not punishment, but
rather sexual
stimulation for him.
Wilhelm
grinned looking down at her firm but ample breasts.
“NOOOOO!” Wonder Woman protested, as the man buried his
face in her amble bosom.
“UGHHHH! STOP IT!”
Wilhelm,
inspired by her defiance, grabbed her tits with both hands and mashed them
around as he sucked
wildly. The
selection of women in this area was scarce. It had been a long time since he
had a woman
...and never
a woman like this!
Her tits
were felt like silk and smelled like roses.
The Amazon
heroine twisted and turned as the horny German attacked her tits with his hands
and mouth.
She sobbed
and panted, as the brutal fondling was quickly making them swell and ache.
“Stop this!” Wonder Woman sobbed, as he
sucked and mauled on her tits for what seem hours.
He stopped,
grabbed her head with both hands and clamped his lips over hers.
“MPPPPPPPPH!” Wonder Woman grunted, as
she was forced to kiss her lustful rapist. Wilhelm held her
head in place
tightly, while his tongue invaded the inside of her mouth, savagely sucking on
her ruby red lips in
the process.
“MMMMMPH” Wonder Woman moaned again,
continuing to resist his forced kisses, feeling his hairy male
chest
against her naked breasts, as he forces his will upon the helpless Amazon.
After a few more minutes,
the Nazi
Colonel retreats.
Wilhelm
grins sadistically down at the famous American heroine under his control, as he
enjoys a cocktail to
Quench his
dry Mouth. He laughs out loud, at the saliva that drips from her tits.
“You liked that...didn’t you American
Whore!” He teased, quickly finishing
off his drink, before starting to
unbuckle his
uniform trousers. Now...to the main course!” He added, quickly, yanking down his
pants, before
freeing his cock from his shorts.
“Merciful
Hera...NOOOOOOO!” Wonder Woman
screamed when she saw his 12 inches of cock sticking
straight out.
Grinning,
Wilhelm again, lowered himself on top on top of his victim. Wilhelm closely
watched the Amazon’s
reactions, as
he rubbed his ever hardening cock up and
down her slit. Then, with an air of superiority, he
grinned, and
pushed his cock deep into her pussy.
“UNNNNNNNNHHH!!!” Wonder Woman screamed
as his huge shaft broke through her Hymen, and filled
her tight twat
with his manhood. “No!!!...Get off of
me!!!” The defeated Amazon protested, struggling, as
Wilhelm
grabbed her already sore tits and mashed
them with his huge hands, as he began to savagely fuck her.
Relentlessly,
the horny Nazi kissed and licked her face and neck while pounding his cock deep
into her pussy.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Wonder Woman screamed with each corresponding thrust,
as Wilhelm began to rape
the hell of
her.His strong hands mauled her tits, crushing them into hard balls, as his tongue
and mouth slobbered
all over her
face and neck, grunting and panting as he rammed his cock repeatedly, in and out of the helpless
Amazon
warrior.
Wonder Woman
yanked in desperation at the ropes that bound her to the Sadistic Nazi’s bed,
as Wilhelm let
go of her
tits, and Began to fuck her even harder...his hard cock, literally lifting her
up off the bed with each thrust,
as her
breasts bounced around unrestrained on her chest.
Eventually,
Wilhelm slows down his thrusts, grabbing onto her tits, squeezing them in a
vise-like grip, as he
nears orgasm.
“Unnnh...unnnh....AAAAAAHHH!!” Wilhelm
groans louder with each stroke, until finally, as he
explodes
inside her.
Wonder Woman
fights back tears, as she feels his semen pump into her. “Nazi animal,” she said under her
breath, as
Wilhelm pumps her a few more times for good measure, before pulling his
depleted organ out of her.
Sweating
excessively, Wilhelm climbs off of her and begins to put on his clothes.
“Thoroughly enjoyably... Frauline Wonder
Woman!” Wilhelm chuckled, as pulls up his pants and buckles them.
“After I rest ...We will do this again...
* * * *
In another part of the complex, inside the
holding cell where she was left hours earlier, Audrey Rodgers
(Aka patriot girl) Still completely naked
and bound, can hear the sounds of the Allied prisoners being tortured
in the next room. She wishes desperately
that she could ease the suffering she hears.
Suddenly, the door opens, and several
Nazi’s seem to rush inside.
Although, she knows that her presence was
known by them...they gather outside her cell looking her over, as
if seeing her for the first time. Audrey
assumes by their demeanor, that they had been drinking. Grinning, one of
the men reaches for his keys, and unlocks
her cell door.
Audrey took up a defensive as best she
could in her bound condition, as the four men, naked to the waist,
pushed their way inside the cell. They
smiled sadistically at her. Although their remarks, were spoken in German
...she knew why they were there.
There was almost complete silence in the
cell, as she studied them, and they stared lustfully at her...one man
actually showing signs of drool on his
chin, as he looks at her. Audrey could not help but wonder if they had
been the ones who were torturing the
Allied soldiers? And she wondered if torture was on their agenda
for her too?
Suddenly
they advanced on her. Audrey turned towards them, and thrust out with her feet,
kicking two of
them both
across to the other side of the cell.
She tried to run...there was nowhere to go. Trapped inside with
her captors,
she managed to fend off her attackers for a few moments, before a fist slammed
into her
midsection.
The Nazis
bombard her with obscenities in German, as they continue to beat her up.
With her heightened
senses, Audrey can see the blows coming way before they made contact, but with
her hands
tied
behind her she is helpless to block them. She wonders at one point, if they
would beat her to death.?
Finally,
they stop their abuse, and the pummeled young heroine slumps to the floor.
Two of
the men reach down, each taking an arm, toss her onto her back. Snickering in
German, each man
takes a
tit and begins to suck. “No,” Audrey
could barely mutter, as her boobs are huskily bitten and sucked
upon,
while rough hands rub and pinch at her soft body.
Audrey
struggles feverishly as they work over her tits for almost 10 minutes. Then,
without warning, one of
them rolls
over on top of her. Without any ceremony, the horny Nazi forces her thighs
apart, and pushes his
rock-hard
cock into her.
Audrey
struggles silently as he rapes her...grunting
as his rough hands pinch and squeeze at her soft breasts,
while his
hard shaft pounds relentlessly in and out of her pussy.
The horny
Nazi fucks her hard for ten minutes, then groans in pleasure, as he ejaculates
inside her.
Without a
second wasted, the man is yanked off of her, and immediately a second hard cock
is thrust inside
her pussy.
“UUUUUNNNHHFF!!!” Audrey grunted, as the more well endowed
German pounds into her.
The second
man rapes her for about 5 minutes, then pulls out and straddles her chest,
pushing his wet cock
in between
her soft Tits. The horny Nazi grabs her boobs with his hands and forms a valley
between her
cleavage.
With a vice like grip, he slides her Tits back and forth on his cock, Groaning
in ecstasy, for an
additional
5 minutes, before coating her Breasts with his seed.
Her third Rapist yelled something to her in
German, but she did not understand. Angry, the Nazi punched
her several
times in the stomach, As she gasps for breath, she felt herself being turned
over. Before she can
fully understand
what has happened, she could feel the man’s hard cock at the entrance to her
anus.
“Oh, please not that!!... NOOOOOOO!!” she
screamed, as the smiling German began to push into
her
asshole.With a frenzied lust, her rapist thrust to a depth of 3 inches in his
first push.
“AAAAAHHHHHH...Stop it!!!” The debased
young heroine screamed in anguish to her attacker’s initial
penetration.
But, her rapist neither understood her language, nor did he care. Her squeals
of pain were music
to his ears,
as he pushed deeper and deeper into her rectum.
“Unnnh...Unnnh...Unnnh!!!” Audrey grunted, louder and louder, with each deeper penetration of his
hard shaft.
Audrey thought she would pass out against the pain, as her rapist reached a
depth of 6 inches.
The lust
filled German tried to resist his fast approaching orgasm, but knew he could
not fight it for very
much longer.
Just short of orgasm, he pulled out of her rectum, grabbed her ass cheeks with
both hands, sliding
his pulsating
cock back and forth along her crack.
“OOOH...OOOOH...AAAAAHHHH!!!” The sex
crazed German wailed in delightful ecstasy, as cum shot out
of his cock
and splattered all over Audrey’s lower back and shoulders.
Audrey had
little time to react to her utter disgust of the incident, before her fourth
rapist tuned her sideways,
lifting her
leg up over his head to thrust into her in a scissor style method. Of all the
methods used to fuck her
...this was
the most humane.
However, the
horny Nazi still managed to cause her a great deal of agony and humiliation as
his 12 inches of
meat rammed
relentlessly into her already ravished pussy.
As the Nazi
fucked her, another man grabbed her by the hair and forced her to take his cock
into her mouth,
Audrey
resisted At first... but the Nazi was relentless in his lusty demands, pulling
harder and harder on her scalp,
until she
reluctantly opened her mouth and let his hard cock slide forward, almost
choking her, as the head of his
shaft touched
the back of her throat.
Inspired by
his actions, the other two men each took one of her Tits, and began to fuck
huskily upon her soft
mounds of
feminine flesh.
The 4 way gang
rape went on for 10 minutes or so, then she felt the Nazi scissor fucking her
blow his load,
and retreat
from The triple X action. A minute
later, the Nazi orally raping her, grunted loudly and filled her mouth
with his
cum.
Audrey had
to continually swallow to keep from choking, as the sticky liquid oozed down
her throat. Then, he
too away to
enjoyed a cigarette with his buddy, as in turn, each of the remaining men
forced her to orally satisfy
them as
well.
30 minutes
later, the last man, reaches orgasm, and roughly shoves the young heroine away,
laughing, as he
deliberately
ejaculates over her...spattering cum on her face, neck, breasts, stomach and
legs, before joining his
friends, as
they exit the cell, leaving the demoralized heroine alone to ponder what
furthur indignities that will
befall her
later...
* * * *
In the
Quarters of the sadistic Nazi Colonel.
“UNNNN...UMMMMFF!!” Wonder Woman grunts
in protest at the huge cock inside her, as Wilhelm rapes her
brutally for
yet a third time. Sweat pours from the head Nazi’s face, as he thrusts in and
out of her pussy.
Each time
Wilhelm has raped her longer and more savagely.
The helpless
heroine can actually hear the wet sounds of his huge cock slamming into her,
and can feel his testicles
as they slap
against her inner thighs, with each thrust he makes. Wonder Woman can’t help
but query as to how
many times
he must forcibly take her body, before he will be satisfied?
“OOOOOHHH...UNNNH...UNNNNH...AAAAAAHHHHH!!!” Wilhelm grunted, and exploded once again
inside her.
Spent, the
malicious Nazi collapses, his full weight, smashing her Tits, as he lies
exhausted across her naked form.
Covered with sweat,
Wilhelm finally rises from the dispirited Amazon warrior, and stumbles across
the room,
plopping down
Naked on the couch inside his quarters, his flaccid, spent cock still dripping
with sperm, as he sips
on the
cocktail had left on the end table earlier, before starting this latest rape
session.
Wilhelm
rested foe several minutes, then pulled on his trousers, before he yelled for
his aid.
“Yes colonel?” The short, thin, little
German soldier inquired in broken English, as he entered Wilhelm’s
quarters,
noticing the Amazon warrior spread out naked on the bed.
“Kreiger,” Wilhelm announced, as he
began dressing. “I shall be checking on
production...provide the American
whore on my bed with some water...I do not
wish to have her lips parch from thirst...I want to have her luscious
red lips remain that way!”
“Ya, Herr Colonel!” Kreiger responds, with a scowl. Kreiger did not like
the order, but would not dare oppose
Wilhelm. As
it was Kreiger’s younger brother was killed
in a battle with American soldiers, and Kreiger could not
even stand
the sight of any one or thing that represented America.
After Wilhelm
departed, he filled a glass with water and placed it to Wonder Woman’s Ruby red
lips. Eagerly the
Amazon
Warrior gulped down the cool liquid...It was the first drink she had been
allowed since her capture.
“More...please?” She asked, trying to
smile pleasantly.
Kreiger gave
her a disgusted stare, but still furnished her a second drink all the same.
“Thank you!” The raven haired beauty,
Expressed, showing her glowing white smile, in hopes to gain some
measure of
mercy from the man. She needn’t have bothered. Unknown to the heroine, he had
to restrain himself
from driving
his knife through her American heart.
As Kreiger
started to walk out of the room, he met four men entering Wilhelm’s quarters.
“The Colonel will be back soon!” Kreiger
addressed the soldier that spoke English.
“He wishes for you to re-tie the American Cow,
face- down upon the bed!”
With that, Kreiger walked out of the room, and
the four men stepped forward, to happily follow their orders...
Outside the
complex, two American marines, maneuver from out of seclusion, and double time
up to the rock
face of the
mountain. Giving the “all clear” signal, ten men come out of hiding, trailing
the Patriotic form of
Captain
America.
Pushing aside
some overgrown vegetation, one man discovers a gray metal box bolted in the
rock face.
“Now that doesn’t appear to be a natural
development to this mountain face?” Cap kidded.
A Marine
electrician opened the panel and looked inside at the wiring. “No problem Cap!” He stated,
taking out a
pair of wire cutters. “Clip the red and
blue wires...connect em...and we’re inside!”
Everyone watching thought to themselves, that
he was way to self confident, and that what would end up
happening,
would Be that sparks would fly from a short circuit and an alarm would sound
inside to warn the
Nazis to their
presence.
Captain
America, however knew the young Sergeant, and although he was a braggart of
sorts
...he knew his
trade!
Moments
later, cross wires connected, the metal door opened.
No surprise, two
Nazi soldiers, were on guard inside. Captain America leapt inside and rushed
the
soldiers. He
quickly took them out, before they could trip the alarm.
“Baker...you and Garner come with me!” Cap
ordered. “Give us 10 minutes to secure
the passage way...then
20 of you can secure the area, while we try to
find Trevor and his party...most likely they will found in the
dungeon area of the complex...when you hear
the shooting start...get word to the rest of the men to start
infiltrating the complex in force!”
Captain
America hesitates a moment for any last questions, then moves out...
* * * *
Unaware that
the base has been compromised, Colonel Wilhelm, returns to his quarters, after
his brief
inspection, to
find that his orders were carried out. On his bed, Wonder Woman was spread out
and still naked
... tied face
down on his bed, with her arms and legs like before, secured to the sturdily
constructed bed frame.
“Ah, yes!” Wilhelm spoke out, already
feeling his cock swell, at the sight of Wonder Woman’s incredible ass.
“Just as I
thought...your backside is as just as beautiful, as your front view
was!” He replied, taking a few
moments to
admire the living, breathing, work of
art before him.
As before,
the Nazi Colonel enjoyed a cocktail, then began to undress. As he unbuckles his
trousers, Wonder
Woman began
to struggle fiercely...her firm, shapely Ass wiggling in a seductively alluring
manner, that causes his
cock to throb
and beg to be released from his shorts.
Wilhelm
discarded his shorts, and lay naked on the Amazon. He deliberately let his hard
cock slide along her
crack line,
as he kissed and nibbled on her neck, brushing away her hair so that he could
blow in her ear.
Wonder Woman
struggled at his advances, but somewhere in the back of her mind, she could
imagine Steve
making love
to her as he was doing.
Suddenly her
daydream became a nightmare, as Wilhelm grabbed her hips with both hands and
drove is cock
straight up
her ass. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!” She
screamed like a banshee, as he started to wildly
Ass fuck her.
“No!!...stop it... it hurts...please I beg
you!!...stop it!!!” The helpless heroine begged, as Wilhelm took
her
relentlessly.
She was tight...virgin
tight he thought, now 5 inches into her asshole. But, he had already deflowered
her pussy
...taking
her virgin ass only seemed the next step. Wilhelm gained another two inches,
then conceded to the
challenge to
gain more any more, pumping in and out of her rectum with hard quick thrusts.
10 minutes
later it was over. Wilhelm blew his load in her ass, and then retreated once
again naked to the couch,
panting from
the experience.
Obscured from
Wilhelm’s field of vision, Wonder Woman sobbed. She was relieved that he had
finished.
But, she
knew, he was far from through raping her...
* * * *
In the
passageway down to the holding cells, a Nazi guard smoking a cigarette is KOed
by the glove fist of
Captain
America, As he and his two man party reach the bottom of the stairs. Quietly,
Captain America opens
the door a
crack, to look in. To his left were several cages...all empty except one.
To Cap’s
chagrin the cage contained a naked young female with her hands tied behind her
back. To his right
he could see
a guard half asleep in a chair. Cap’s eyes traveled back to the young woman.
She was attempting
to get to
her feet, when she noticed him looking her way...she gave him the oddest
stare...as if she knew him?
Not like
everyone else did, as a legend, but as something else...more personal?
Both he and
the girl seemed to put the odd feeling aside, as she sensed what he wanted. Cap
signaled with his
head, then
held up one finger, asking if the guard was the only one in the room? The girl
did a sharp nod with her
head
affirming that only the one guard was present, then signaled to the guard and
then called out loudly to
the guard. “Hey...asshole!” She yelled, in a loud
but still non sound carrying tone as to travel into the next room.
Shocked out
of his semi conscious state, the guard fumed, got up and went over to the
girl’s cell. Cap could see
that the
guard did not have his rifle with him, so he made his move. Faster than the
guard could rebuke the girl,
Cap rushed in
and clobbered he dumbstruck sentry.
“You okay Miss?” Cap inquired, as he
took the guards keys and unlocked her cell door.
“Audrey!” The young woman informed him. “Call me Audrey Cap!”
Cap
was a little taken back by her tone, but let it pass. “Baker!” Cap said to the marine Corporal transfixed
by the young
woman’s nudity.
“Your shirt...give it to the young woman!”
He ordered.
Baker looked
at him confused. “My shirt why would...oh
yeah...my shirt!” He slowly
responded, stripping
down to his
tee shirt. “Here you go Miss...ah,
Audrey!” He offered, handing the garment to the girl to help
cover her
nakedness.
“Thanks Soldier!” Audrey expressed, quickly
buttoning up the over sized shirt that fit her like a short dress.
“Steve Trevor and the others are in there!” Audrey
told Cap, as she joins him by the door to the other
compartment.
Cap nods,
then signals to the others, as he grabs the door latch and turns. “Three...two...one...Now!!”
As
they rush through the doorway...they encounter about a dozen men. Cap takes
down two men quickly,
as Baker and
Garner each engage a single man in hand to hand combat. Cap turns to take on
more soldiers,
when he
notices Audreytake out two men herself with a spinning kick.
Six more
Nazi soldiers quickly go down, then the allied prisoners are freed. Several of
the men are badly
beaten, but
otherwise in fair condition. “Boy, are we
happy to see you guys!” Steve Trevor expressed,
walking up to
Cap and party shirtless, sporting several cuts and bruises around his face.
Steve looked
around for a moment. “Have you found
Wonder Woman yet?” He asked.
Cap, baker
and Garner look at each other puzzled. “Wonder
Woman?” Cap inquired.
“Shit!” Audrey cursed, getting an odd
stare from men of the 40’s who seldom heard a woman cuss before.
“She was taken to the colonel’s quarters
when we first arrived here...I almost forgot....that Bastard!”
“We have to save her Cap!” Steve insisted.
“No telling what that animal has done to her by now?”
Cap hesitated
a moment, than turned to the others. “Okay...Steve
you and your men take the guard’s
weapons and follow us!”Cap starts to tell Audrey that she should stay behind,
but the hellcat of a girl was
already
halfway up the stairs.
“Come on!” She yelled. “I seen them take her this way...and the
only doors leading elsewhere is four
flights up!”
Reluctantly,
Cap has everyone follow her lead. He is still unsure of her, but some reason,
he feels he
can trust her.
At the top of the stairs, Audrey slowly cracks open the door and looks in, as
Cap and the
others catch
up to her. “It looks like living quarters?”
She informed Cap.
As she takes
another look, she gets an unexpected surprise. “Well, I’ll be a monkey’s
uncle!”
She commented,
upon seeing an older man in a white lab
coat, standing alone in the hallway with a
clipboard in
his hand.
“Himler,” She whispered.
Filled with
rage, Audrey risks detection, and rushes him. “Where is Wonder Woman?”
She demanded.
“P...Patriot Girl?” Himler stammered. “I...don’t know...no...yes... I do...above
the catwalk...in
Wilhelm’s Quarters...just down that hall...a
steel door opens onto the catwalk...I heard others talk
of it...should be the only room on the
Catwalk!” He stated.
“Patriot Girl?” Cap questioned, upon
hearing Himler’s comment.
Audrey
smiled.
“Long story Da...Cap!” She replied. “I’ll fill you in later...let’s go get
Wonder Woman!”
-
- - -
Inside
Wilhelm’s quarters, the sadistic Colonel is just about to anally rape Wonder
Woman for a
third time,
when the door burst open, and Cap and his party rush in.
Butt naked,
Wilhelm quakes in fear for his life, as he awaits retribution. He assumes that
Captain America
will be the
first to strike...but he is mistaken.
“You...sick...son of a bitch!!” Steve
blew up in anger at the sight of Wonder Woman spread-eagled so
pornographically across the Nazi colonel’s bed. “I’ll fucking kill you!!” he cursed, in an uncontrollable
rage, beating
the Nazi, with the butt of his Gun,
“No...have mercy!” Wilhelm ironically
begged, as Audrey freed Wonder Woman from her bondage.
Steve was
intent on killing the Nazi colonel, when a hand gently touched his shoulder;
Steve looked up to
find Wonder
Woman’s abused form behind him. “Murder
is never justified!” She commented, looking at
her former
rapist shaking with fear, bruised and bloodied. “Not even for him!”
Steve
hesitates a moment, then walks away, letting the others restrain him.
“Okay Garner...radio the others to converge
on our position!” Cap Ordered.
“Already did Cap!” Garner responds. “They got the whole place secured!”
“Here ya go Wonder Woman!” Baker said, handing her Wilhelm’s uniform shirt as
temporary clothing.
Wonder Woman
took the garment, and forced a smile as best she could after her horrendous
ordeal.
Out on the Catwalk, Cap walked around looking the
complex over, amazed at the aircraft constructed
below him. “Amazing...isn’t it!” Steve queried. “All this under ground and we never knew
it!”
With things relatively calm, Audrey decided
that this was the time to confess her relationship to Cap.
So she
excused herself from Wonder Woman’s side and wondered out to the Catwalk for a
little
Father, Daughter Talk.
As she looks
down below the Catwalk, she spots a Nazi Soldier pointing a rifle upwards
towards
Steve and
Cap.
Only a split
second passes, but to Audrey it seems like an eternity as she scrambles towards
the two
of them, just
as a slug from the sniper’s rifle burns into her upper back.
Saved by her
heroics, Cap protects Steve with his shield from several more rounds, before the sniper can
be
eliminated.
As the
confusion clears, Cap spots Audrey’s broken body.
All
attention now focuses toward Cap, as he lifts the brave heroine in his arms,
Audrey smiles up at him,
coughing up
blood, as she tries to speak. Cap could tell she was dying, but he forced a
smile nonetheless.
“Hey...take it easy girl!” he tried to
reassure. “Your gonna be fine once the
medics fix you up!”
He
said, hoping that he could hold back a tear, as he lied.
Audrey knew
she was dying...but she had no fear of it. It was something she accepted when
she donned the
Red, White
and Blue symbol of American Patriotism...just as her father had done. The one
thing she had
always
dreamed of was now a reality, as the father she had never met held her in his
arms.
She smiled
once more, as she felt her life ebb away. “I
love you...Da.....”
Slowly her eyes closed, and Cap sobbed
silently as she died in his arms.
Days later,
Steve relayed the story of what happened during his ordeal at the complex to
Diana Prince.
It was hard
for her to pretend that she knew nothing of what had happened, there, but she
managed
somehow.
“Where did you say Captain America had the
young woman buried?” Diana inquired.
“Arlington Cemetery!” Steve responded.
Steve
hesitated before continuing. “Funny thing
though?” He puzzled.
“We never knew anything about her...just her
name.
Audrey...
Diana
thought for a moment. “Don’t worry
Steve!” She responded.
Something tells me we’ll see her again?
Prologue
One
year later, after the Normandy invasion, Captain America had an assignment to
meet with several
members of
the French underground. Cap had been parachuted there and was waiting, when he
came under
fire by Axis
soldiers. He was almost wiped out, when several French freedom fighters
appeared, led by a
hellcat of a
woman warrior.
She showed
almost no sense of fear, as with guns blazing, she and the others eliminated
the assassins.
“Captain
Louise La’Blanc...
The End.
(Revised