Marvelous Girl: Episode 6

Best Laid Plans

                                                         By: DM Shadow

 

            Patience for him had always been a virtue. That was a good thing he thought, as he followed the small army of guards down the detention facility’s longest, least known corridor. His destination was easily the most secure in the entire Haylen Ogden Detention Facility. “The Hog” as it was called, was itself a top level security prison. But what made this place stand out were the underground levels that allowed for specially designed holding cells. The buzz some fifty years ago when it was first opened was that it would become the best prison facility for Mutants and Superpowered beings known to man. As he was escorted through one last set of doors that led to one last long corridor by eight guards – two in front, two at his sides and four behind him – he saw first hand that it was true.

           

            There had been several exits off of the main walkway that they hadn’t taken along the way. Each one of those led to another specially designed cell for everything from an extremely dangerous standard criminal to several former Super villains. Among those he knew were Johan Perigius who was held down in the lower levels along with his brother Torn Perigius. Johan and Torn were an infamous pair of brothers who even while holding no superhuman abilities managed to take down half a dozen superheroes some twenty years ago during their daring string of armored car robberies. There were rumors worldwide about the pair but still no one knew exactly how they achieved such success. Eventually they had been captured by a team of six superheroes; two of which were the final two supers the brothers had taken out.

 

The most well known of the super villains, would easily be a man by the name of Cain. Some in media poked a little fun at him expense because of his fairly standard height and weight. Most figured the reputation he sported was over half folklore and very little truth. However the newspaper clippings from his prime told the story to be believed. He had commanded a fairly large human army of followers. The papers of the day gave them the name “Blood of Cain” because of their willingness to give everything, down to their very lives, in the service of the man.

 

As he walked closer to his destination he remembered his own recent meeting with Cain. The man was as ugly now as he had been years ago in pictures, just older and a tad less dangerous. A very powerful telepath, Cain had been locked into a cell specially designed with frequencies that wouldn’t allow any kind of brain wave or telepathic message to get from Cain to someone visiting him. Still simply looking the man in the eye had sent chills down his spine and forced him to look away. Not much had come from the meeting but he had gleaned from the aging villain the information he needed. Now it was time to report back to the mastermind himself.

 

The leading guard opened and held the door for him as he walked in proudly. It was amazing the doors that opened when he went in the guise of a journalist; figuratively and literally. Though he wasn’t allowed to bring along any kind of recording or technologically advanced equipment, he still had all he needed in his pad and pen. The view inside was a simple one; the small window of the small room showed a completely isolated sphere a distance away. It was held up only by thick steel girders that tied it in with the main building and ground far away. He assumed the idea was that even if the sphere’s prisoner could manage to escape, he would fall to a certain death because of his inability to fly. It seemed to work so far since the villain was still inside. Two guards had accompanied him inside the little room where he would be allowed only a few minutes of one on one conversation. At his request the interview he was about to conduct would be over an old fashioned phone connection. This way the only ones to hear it would be he and the one he came to see. They were confident in the security of the facility here so short conversations weren’t regularly monitored. Shortly a sinister face appeared on the screen and he saw one guard flinch slightly. No time like the present he thought as he lifted the receiver on his end and spoke quietly, “Nightcide, I have information for you.”

 

The large villain’s expression betrayed his anger at being incarcerated. Never before had he been captured and put away like this and he obviously did not like it. The response finally came in that deep voice that still shook his bones when he heard it, “Don’t waste your time Caleb. Tell me what you know.”

 

Caleb; it still sounded strange to him. He had taken the simple name for the sole purpose of this mission. It wasn’t necessarily creative but it hid his true name as well as the dark glasses and newly grown thick beard hid his true face. “First of all I know that our target is one tough cookie. I assume you know that though since Marvelous Girl is the one who put you in here. She wasted that joke of a sideshow villain Tyrant and his men. It was a fight but the final blow laid the red gloved man out for hours. I still don’t know if he ever truly woke up. Thankfully the impact knocked her silly long enough for me to move in with the special brand of knockout gas your other outside contact whipped up. It worked like a charm. Marvelous Girl was out cold within seconds and we had um, moisture within minutes. Of course we have to assume that she was stunned already and that sped up the process. A safe estimate seems to be thirty seconds to a minute for it to take down the mighty maiden from full strength and a few minutes after that to achieve the other result. I moved them all to a different location and had a little fun with our target; don’t worry not that much. As you instructed I left a cryptic note and took her skirt as a trophy. I’m not certain as of yet how much of a mind game it will play on her but I trust your judgment sir.”

 

“What of the old man?” Nightcide asked, “And how is the operation to get me out of here coming along?” Caleb quickly recalled his conversation with Cain and chose what to tell Nightcide and how, “The old man can’t help us,” he lied, “He’s locked up tighter than you are and can barely even think anymore without drooling. We’ll have to move on without his help.” Most of what he told Nightcide was true. It was just the part about him not being able to help that was a fib. The truth was that the old man had given him the name of a follower he once had by the name of Turiel. Caleb wondered again where in the world the fellow came up with a name like that. Nonetheless had Cain suggested that Turiel had the same kind of powers that he did; that he had kept the one time follower as an apprentice of sorts before getting captured. Now Turiel would be in his fifties but Cain said that was the only way he could be of any outside assistance. Sadly, the man’s attempts to control the thoughts of others did result in him foaming and drooling from the mouth. In effect he was still a scary looking figure but was finished. The Hog facility had ended his career and effectively his life. At least it would be sad for someone who cared. Caleb was luckily not that kind of person.

 

He continued with the final part of his report, “As far the other part of the plan, there is still no intel on Viper’s exact location. He and the former heroine Glory are running rampant wherever they go but then moving on quickly. I have zero idea where he and Harlot, as she calls herself now, might be. However I am working on finding out.” The villain’s head dropped for a second and Caleb thought he might either burst through the walls of his prison or cry. Nightcide had a score to settle with Viper as well, Caleb knew. The villain had been fired and shunned by Nightcide after a significant failure but had wounded Nightcide badly afterwards. Now the large villain before him was locked up tight and the one he spit upon was free and sporting the prize of a brain washed Glory at his command.

 

“I underestimated Viper greatly and it was part of my downfall,” Nightcide reflected. “I need him and the services of his slave to escape this vile godforsaken place. Keep working on it Caleb and I will keep funding your missions. For the next step you need to visit the lab once again. Dornelle will have some information and a gift for you to use on your next great success story.”

 

Even though it began with a long waiting period, the supposed interview was over in minutes. A guard loudly said from behind him, “I hope you have all you need sir, it’s time to go.” A smile crept across Caleb’s face as he responded, “So do I young man; so do I.” Now it was time to go to the next step. However Caleb had a step of his own to take first before following Nightcide’s orders. He was going to see one Turiel Seauo.

 

 

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“Let her go!” Marvelous Girl shouted from the far side of the train yard. The black haired men looked towards the sound of her voice. At first they kept going towards their supposed escape. Just before she launched herself forward to cut them off one turned around to wait on her; at least it seemed like that’s what he was doing. She slowed her speed down as she approached the man. The entire time she kept the other man in sight. Not far away, he had pulled the girl down next to a train car and was slowly stepping away. Finally on the ground mere feet away from the one who turned around she readied a nice and easy question, “There’s an easy way and a hard way scumbag,” her eyes were venomous as she addressed the slaver, “Make a choice.”

 

Recent news reports of a slavery ring coming through Pageant City had recently been confirmed as being true. After the truth was known it was an easy choice for Marvelous Girl on whether or not to get involved. No one should be subjected to such horrors as slavery. When nothing was said she noticed the dark haired fellow in front of her was staring at her. And there’s that again, she thought. Like a lot of two bit criminals this one couldn’t stop looking at her body. He’d start at her red cheer-style halter top which still showed plenty of cleavage. From there his eyes followed the gold designs down to her exposed midsection which led down to her short red skirt. It also had golden trimmings. Her gold colored panties matched her now golden bracelets and gold boots. When the creep’s eyes finally made their way back up to her face, she sped over to him. Her small but fiercely strong right hand gripped his left arm and squeezed. His face grew pained as he clawed at her hand trying desperately to get free. Marvelous Girl however wouldn’t have any of it. The other man was starting to run away with the girl they had kidnapped. She flung the man from her grasp and he hit the side of a train car nearby. There was no time to see him fall to the ground unconscious. Also there was no time for her to notice the large blond haired man crawl out from under the train car and check on the fallen man.

 

Marvelous Girl arrived within moments in front of the other black haired man and noticed that they appeared to be the same man; they were twins. No matter, she thought. “Come closer and I’ll,” his sentence turned into a scream as she quickly reached passed the prisoner and squeezed his throat just enough to make him release the girl. Having freed the girl, Marvelous Girl swung the brother around and he too came to rest near a train car. There was never a thought to check the former twin whom she assumed was out cold. She simply walked quickly over to the fallen slaver who was crawling backwards on his hands, “Please wait; don’t hurt me! She’s going to hurt me Streak!”  She had no idea what that was supposed to mean. Maybe he was delirious or something or speaking to an imaginary friend. It didn’t matter either way, she thought. Grasping his shirt she pulled a closed fist back...

 

“Agh!” she yelped as the back of her head exploded in pain. The force of the blow knocked her to her hands and knees. Before she could get herself back up the same pain struck her again in the head. This time she saw stars and struggled to remain crawling. Somewhere in her head she was wondering how Nightcide had gotten out of his special prison cell when she was struck a third time.

 

Her eyes opened to stars of many colors when she hit the ground on her stomach, having been knocked silly from the three vicious blows. “Unh!” she yelped again and again as several more blows struck her in rapid succession. Marvelous Girl’s vision was blurry when her eyes opened again. What felt like a large hand grasped her by the hair and slung her backwards. Her legs weren’t touching the ground as she was tossed. A grunt escaped her as she hit the train car and caught herself barely on her shaky legs. Her vision cleared in time to see a large blond haired man directly in front of her. Where had he come from?

 

“You not hurt Shen!” the large man said in a very slow and strange tone as he pulled a fist back. She knew she should get a block up or do something but she couldn’t move her arms fast enough and a fist slammed into her face; bouncing her head off of the train car. Marvelous Girl looked up to the blond man as the twin pulled at him. He was saying something, “He’s my friend! You not hurt my friend!”

 

A large boot slammed against her chest; again bouncing her head off of the edge of the train car. One moan escaped her lips before her vision went black.

 

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Caleb was plenty pleased to have finally finished the long guarded journey out of the Haylen Ogden prison facility. He hopped into his plain white SUV and drove off in the direction of the huts on the south side of town. A natural kind of living establishment south of the city; the huts were really a collection of people living in tents and similar earthy establishments. It seemed to be by choice from what was known of the people who lived and had lived there. To Caleb the thought of living in a place such as that seemed about as appealing as staying back at the famed prison he just left. The few trips he had made there thus far had produced great results for his overall plan which was slightly differed from Nightcide’s stated plan. The main difference between the two was simple; in his plan Nightcide stayed in prison. Caleb could work it either way but he had little doubt of his usefulness to a villain the caliber of Nightcide should he get free. So it was Caleb’s master plan to piggyback on Nightcide’s master plan until he could flip a middle fingered salute to the villain and be done with him.

 

That could prove easier said than done of course. However, Viper was essential to Nightcide’s plan to get himself out of prison and destroy Marvelous Girl. And perhaps it was just him, but Viper didn’t seem interested in Pageant City at all. Caleb figured the slithery villain was smart enough to know he had nothing to prove by coming back here; but plenty to lose. He forced himself to stop the endless mental rambling. It was good to have an active mind on long drives like this. It was great for planning. Still though, a little radio was a good thing every now and then; especially for the last part of the drive as you left the big city behind.

He turned the volume up knowing the news would be on. Some kind of news was always playing on all day talk radio and that’s exactly what he loved. It was almost akin to a type of meditation he liked to think, when he zoned in on someone’s voice. It had to be a good strong voice. Male or female didn’t matter but it had to be a good seasoned voice, not one of these newcomers with the smooth voices. It was a deep haggard voice that spoke the words that brought him out of his internal rant.

 

“…Mathers Brothers is reportedly what they call themselves. Word is they are either running or working for a slavery ring here in Pageant City. One recent buzz was that Marvelous Girl herself was in pursuit of the pair who actually is a threesome. The third member of the team is a larger man if candid internet photos are to be believed, who appears to have a staggering amount of strength. Of course that photo could be doctored. In summation the Mathers Brothers are in town and police consider them armed and dangerous. Police say the brothers are twins of average height and build and black hair. Also the other member of the three is much larger and blond headed. Police urge you not to approach these men if you see them, but rather to call the PCPD. Well folks, that’s the special report of the minute I guess. Irvin, I don’t know about you but it seems to me that we shouldn’t worry too much. Marvelous Girl is on the case after all; that’s all I need to hear.”

 

The radio hosts’ partner agreed and they began a mindless conversation about crime that just bored Caleb to the bone. Lucky for him he was finally pulling into the wooded area that surrounded the Huts. A lone, guard he guessed, stood at the entrance and held up his hands. One hand held a stick type weapon and the other held what looked like a magazine; there was a machete on his belt. Caleb stopped his vehicle and leaned out the window, “What’s the trouble friend? I have an appointment down there.” He pointed behind the man as he spoke then checked his watch, “Kind of running late so if you could just…”

 

“You can go no further!” the man interrupted in English that suggested guards were given positions based on the time they had lived here and that he obviously had lived here for too long. Still a smile forced its way through his frustration, “No you don’t understand, I have to go see this man who lives down there. He’s a hermit. You know the type; he got scared of life for some reason or another and ran away. Unfortunately for him, that road led here. So please if you don’t mind I’ll be driving past.”

 

The man stood in the middle of the dirt roadway and blocked his progress; daring Caleb to run him over. He really didn’t know who he was dealing with Caleb thought. Then again he was here for a specific purpose and it wasn’t to run over this poor man; not yet anyway. He reluctantly put the SUV in park and got out. The man now was smiling for some reason that escaped Caleb.

 

“Welcome to The True Land Village my friend. I never said you weren’t welcome to visit, just not welcome to drive your car down there. We try to keep as much technology from entering the village as possible.” Caleb couldn’t help himself as he pointed at the magazine in his hand, “Except for porn right Chester? Gotta have a little technology huh?” The man looked confused and he waved a hand at him, “Never mind; where shall I park my abomination?” The fellow sort of rolled his eyes at Caleb and pointed over to the far right side of the entrance where several cars already were parked. He got back inside his car, “Thanks so much for your help.”  Shortly he had a pen and pencil like usual and was walking towards the main entrance. He spared a glance back at the guard who was glaring at him still. “So do I just walk or are there horses or donkeys or something? Oh, never mind; I see they keep the ass outside the gate.” Caleb let go of a nice chuckle at his lame joke; then jumped as a large rock flew passed his ear. A look back showed the guard waving with a fake smile, “Take care not to be struck by falling rocks and have safe stay!”

 

It wasn’t even worth it to give the man anymore of his attention so Caleb just turned and walked on towards the little village that the rest of modern humanity referred to as the Huts. It was a longer walk than he would have liked but all downhill so he was only a little winded when he arrived in the center of the main area. A plump man of slightly less than average height; Caleb liked to think of himself as stocky. In reality he had some strength but wasn’t good for a fight. Appearances could be deceiving and that was one crucial part to all of his ideas. Marvelous Girl could walk right past him and never suspect that he had stolen her gold and red skirt; sneaking a peak in the process. His strength was now and always had been in his ability to plan ahead. Now at the age of forty-two he would dare say this was his best plan to date. In the end he would get what he wanted; of that much he was certain. He always got what he wanted. The only question now was how exactly he was going to get it.

 

Keeping that question in mind he walked towards the center of the village. No one there matched the description from Cain so he planted a foot and looked around to the left slowly. Hut by hut he went by scanning the visible occupants of each. Some were way too old, some were female but by the halfway point of the huts there was no sign of Turiel Seauo. Crippled old geezer; no, pregnant old woman, god help her. All the way to the final hut and he still had seen nothing. Caleb already was cursing the effort he would have to put into searching each and every inch of the True Village when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He spun around in an agitated manor, “What the hell do you,” the face stopped him still, “You!”

 

By god it was Turiel Seauo as he lived and breathed. “Where did you come from?” He asked in a shocked tone. The man surely hadn’t been there before had he? Turiel’s face was blank when he replied, “Forgive the abrupt greeting but frankly your aura is very distracting in an otherwise peaceful place.” Caleb didn’t quite see where the point was in that and apparently it showed on his face. Because Turiel decided to clarify, “You’ve got a hideously bad attitude and everyone around wants you to leave.”

 

Caleb faked being hurt, “Oh poor them, if only I cared what they wanted…” He got serious then, “Wait so why are you talking to me instead of all of them? What are you like their leader or something?”

 

“Well they didn’t actually tell me they wanted you to leave; I pulled it from their surface thoughts. And I came to talk to you because I knew you were looking for me.” An upheld hand stopped Caleb’s planned response, “I pulled that from your surface thoughts; really fairly simple on the weak of mind.”

 

“Oh so now I’m weak minded huh?” Caleb retorted.

 

“Actually no that was a joke. Surface thoughts are just that; on the surface. Think of it kind of like fishing. Anyone can pull in dead fish floating on the surface by simply using a net. The more difficult way would be to use a cane pole and fishing line. See what I mean? The surface thoughts are kind of like the dead fish on top of the pond. You’re not trying to hide them at all so they are easy pickings. Deeper more guarded thoughts now that is harder.”

 

“So…” Caleb started before he was interrupted.

 

“Yes I can do that too. No, I won’t help you with whatever you want. I don’t play mind games for fun and I don’t do birthday parties. I can’t readily tell what you want me for exactly but I am here for a reason. I want nothing to do with the outside world anymore.” The last part was said as he walked away, “Show yourself out and don’t run down the guard at the gate like you want to.”

 

Caleb was taken aback by the admission of his abilities and then equally so by the refusal to help reason unheard. He wasn’t giving up that easily however, “Were you a normal Blood of Cain member or did he make you their leader?” The more than middle aged man stopped in his tracks and spun around. “You talked to him? He gave you my name and information? Never mind it makes no difference what he told you. Cain is the reason I left in the first place. If you wanted my help with some criminal scheme you would have faired much better by not mentioning his name.” Turiel had walked all the way back and was now pointing a finger in his face, “Listen closely; I will not help you. If you ever show your ugly mug around here again I will tell anyone who listens, the thing you don’t want them to know; your real name!”

 

“You couldn’t possibly know my,” Caleb started but stopped at the wicked smile that formed on Turiel’s face. He said, “I know now; and I know it’s far from Caleb.” Caleb had been tricked and had but he was far from beaten. As the trickster turned to walk away again Caleb called after him, “This isn’t over Turiel! I’d bet you still have family members in town. You will help me Turiel. It’s a shame that you chose the hard way.” He got no reaction from the fellow as he walked out of sight but this was far from over. An idea began to form in the back of his mind. Caleb needed Turiel’s help; he could feel it in his bones. And he knew just how he would go about getting it.

 

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Flashes of a memory threw themselves against Marvelous Girl’s subconscious mind. She was bound and helpless as a figure removed her skirt. Even in these memories there was no face to see. She had been unconscious then as now. The thought jarred her body into movement. Consciousness returned with a gush of breath exhaling from her lungs. Her blurred vision took several blinks before righting itself and finally she was able to try and figure out the question that was screaming for an answer: Who or what just knocked her out? She saw blond hair and what she remembered as the most innocent face ever to carry around such a strong body. The Mathers brothers had the help of some super powered blond haired man. That was the man she now remembered, who had knocked her silly.

 

After several minutes of recounting and recuperating she was ready to get moving. It was impossible to tell how long she’d been out but she figured it wasn’t too long. The three should be around here somewhere. Taking flight easily she flew high enough to clearly see the areas of buildings surrounding the train yard. It was an industrial district of course so that included a ton of buildings and large ones at that. Lucky for her most of the large ones were large and flat.

 

“Gotcha!” she said victoriously as she spotted three figures scampering into an abandoned timber cutting plant. She knew it was abandoned because it had been all over the news recently that Wood-Tech, the parent company that owned the building was removing most of the equipment and cutting all ties with the area. That was a big deal for the Pageant City corporations it seemed. For her however all it meant was that her marks had all run directly into a dead end. As she flew in the direction she realized they had gotten more than a mile away on foot probably walking most of that distance if not all. What did they call him, Streak, she thought; he didn’t strike her as the running type. That meant she must have been unconscious for several minutes. Her nerves sprang at the notion and goose bumps formed across her skin. It didn’t happen every day that she was knocked out without much of a fight. He did ambush her though that usually didn’t matter. One shot to the back of her head had scrambled her brains for seconds enough to let him continue beating her down. Even Nightcide hadn’t had that drastic of an effect on her with all of his legendary strength. This Streak or whomever he was screamed for more study instead of direct confrontation.

 

Thinking of Nightcide, as it often did, reminded her of her former nemesis; Mage. The villain was behind bars now but had been a thorn in her side the entire time he was around. The first time he got the best of her it was a disaster to say the least. Not only had he defeated her, bound and raped her. But also he had done something to her to make her as weak as a kitten every time she heard him say the apparently magic words: Marvelous One. Her feet came down just then and to her surprise even the thought of him brought a slight weakness to her knees. A doubt formed in the back of her mind as she wondered at the cause. Was she scared even of the thought of him? No, that didn’t fit her at all. Was she embarrassed at the fact of how easily he had taken her that number of times? No, though it was embarrassing to be sure; that didn’t strike her as correct either. Then it struck her. It was how he had taken her, had complete control over her; dominated her. He would do whatever he wanted with her body and then shove his cock deep into her to finish the job. Marvelous Girl’s hand subconsciously wandered lower on her body and began rubbing her lower stomach. She could recall perfectly being made to crawl helplessly into the middle of a room and then being destroyed by this small wizard of a man. It was almost like his cock was inside her again and she…

 

Stop! She yelled to herself. Gods what was she doing? Her hand had almost begun pleasuring herself here in the main industrial district in the late afternoon, and she was suddenly very grateful that Mage was locked up tight at the Hog. Shaking the memories from her mind she made her way to a broken window of the apparent hideout of the Mathers brothers and helper. She saw they were completely on the other side of the warehouse then noticed a window near that side. Quickly she flew around the place until she was near that window and could hear them talking.

 

“Oh boy Streak you clobbered that bitch brother. I never thought I’d be so happy to have you around,” one brother said.

 

The large man began to say something slowly, “I hope I didn’t hurt…” he didn’t finish however before he was interrupted by the other brother. “I know right. I never thought it would be so awesome to have a big retarded thug like you around Streak. Nice work with the super bitch.”

 

Streak didn’t respond that time so she spared a glance into the window. He was focused with his head down and his hands were playing their own game of itsy-bitsy spider it seemed. His expression was something she hadn’t expected; hurt. That twin had hurt his feelings. “My…my name… my name is Johnny,” he said loudly then softly added, “Not reta-did. Shen is mean!”

 

“Oh now come on big guy, you know who your friends are,” Bret defended, “Mean old Shen is just being a hardass. You know what it is; he’s jealous.”

 

“The hell I am!” Shen said but Bret stayed with it, “Now Shen you know that you are jealous of big Johnny here.” Marvelous Girl peeked again and saw Bret comforting Johnny, “Why don’t you run up to that office I told you about and get cleaned up okay? Thanks for your help today my friend. I’ll straighten mean old Shen up. Yes I will I promise. Now go on.” Johnny nodded blankly and stomped his big feet up the stairs. When he was out of ear shot Shen shoved Bret and said, “What the hell bro? You trying to make me out to be the retard with the yellow streak.” Still listening in silence nearby Marvelous Girl at least was glad she knew where the nick name Streak came from. But the twins weren’t through arguing yet.

 

“Shen man, cool down there brother. You’re going to run off our meal ticket if you don’t control yourself. You know we couldn’t be so successful kidnapping all those girls for the bosses without big country up there kicking ass when we need him to. Look as soon as we don’t need the dumb bastard anymore we’ll cut the fat. Right now though just play it cool and pretend to be his friend. Because as you saw at the train yard with that meddlesome bitch, ole’ mister yellow streak himself will protect his friends.” Shen nodded and the twins walked back across the building.

 

Marvelous Girl was shaken. She came here to get more information on all of the thugs; especially the one who had creamed her. Now though she had seen and heard first hand that Johnny was as much a victim as the girls that were being kidnapped. That was a true dilemma. She would have to find a way to stop the Mathers boys and save poor Johnny without having another confrontation with Johnny. Before she could wonder more about how to accomplish her goal she heard the brothers talking again. “Look at this we have another lead Shen,” as Bret said this Marvelous Girl tried to look at the face they saw but the screen was facing away from her. “That looks like a good one Bret; at least the paycheck looks good. But wait this one is being delivered here to a buyer? I thought we had to work for the boss.” Bret laughed, “With a price tag like that Shen we’ll do whatever the buyer asks. We need to be at the New City Condos high rise in five hours if the information is to be believed. We’ll just show up and find her place.”

 

Marvelous Girl now knew where she needed to be and when she needed to be there. The only problem was that she did not know who the brothers were hunting. Not that it really mattered; no matter who they were hunting, she was now hunting them.

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Caleb never really liked parking garages and now was in large part no different. He checked his watch again thinking that surely the girl would show up anytime now. Of course she would just be going about her day so who knows if she’ll come right home. For the week since his private investigator found Turiel’s daughter she had kept the same schedule. Every night about this time she would pull into the parking garage under the New City Condos building and call it a night. Each night it had been around six o’clock p.m. when she arrived but now she was thirty minutes late and counting. The white van that supposedly was the vehicle that the Mathers Brothers would use to carry the young woman away was parked on the far left side along the wall. From where his vehicle was no one would know Caleb had anything to do with the upcoming kidnapping. But he would get a good video of it with his cool digital camera and that would be all the proof he would need to inspire Turiel’s help with the Marvelous Girl project.

Lights shined from the entrance and he crossed his fingers again. This time the car matched. When it drove passed he saw a face inside of a young woman that matched the one he had laying on his seat. Finally it was going to happen. Already he began to run over different ways he would try and use Turiel’s ability in his larger quest.

 

The car stopped ridiculously close to where the van was. She would literally walk directly by it on her way towards the building’s elevators. He noticed figures exiting the van with black hoods over their faces. Two were about average height or slightly shorter while a third person that got out was huge. The man wore a simple mask to cover his eyes but his enormous size and blond hair stood out proudly. Oddly enough while the other two were getting low and ready to pounce, the larger man shook his head and seemed to cower back towards the wall.

 

There wasn’t time to figure it out though as the girl was nearing the van. Caleb adjusted his camera that was resting on his dash accordingly and pressed record. He might as well have yelled action as the girl screamed in horror mere moments after. Both brothers were in action. One dove low and wrapped the girl’s feet up in his hands and she fell to the ground. Just as she hit the pavement the other brother was sitting on her chest and wrapping a thick fabric gag around her head and into her mouth. Her feet were already tied tightly and they roughly turned her over in order to tie her hands behind her. One final rope bound her foot bondage to her wrist bondage and she arched back painfully. One more time Caleb checked his watch and said out loud, “Less than a minute.” It took these men less than a minute to jump and hog-tie their victim. No wonder they were thought of as the most dangerous kidnappers in decades.

 

The brothers waved at the larger man and he appeared reluctant. One brother got in his face and could almost be heard all the way across the garage. Soon the large man stepped slowly while shaking his head. He appeared to be talking to himself as he bend down and lifted the down and tied victim onto his shoulder, a painful position for her if she was conscious. The large man seemed hesitant to toss the girl into the van when a blur sped by nearly busted the windows on the vehicles in the garage in the process. The figure sped through the air towards the van and came to a stop feet from the kidnappers. And what a figure it was! Caleb could hardly believe his eyes as Marvelous Girl had almost appeared from out of thin air.

 

She quickly moved to grab the girl from the blond haired kidnapper but one of the masked brothers jumped her first and then the other. She backhanded one away from her and he landed atop a car two spaces away. The next brother was shoved into the side of the van and stunned. But before she could finish him a blindingly fast fist slammed across her shoulder as the large man blindly reacted to the threat. What happened next made Caleb so very glad he was still recording. Instead of absorbing the blow and retaliating, Marvelous Girl flew backwards and to the side. She hit the ground hard but recovered quickly. Now in a crouch she held both hands out as if trying to calm the fellow. Caleb had never seen anyone send Marvelous Girl backwards with a simple back fist. Conclusion; this was no simple back fist and no ordinary man.

 

Caleb watched through his windshield as the superheroine that all criminals feared backpedaled in the presence of this man. What was so different about him that made her not attack him he wondered? He charged towards her but Marvelous Girl escaped to the side. Each time he would lunge she would scoot just out of his grasp. They continued the little dance and wound up going in a circle. The near mindless way the big man went after his target gave Caleb a little bit of a clue as to why she might not want to fight him. This was no cerebral genius of a fighter; he was slow and clumsy unless he was charging. Still as they went she continued not to fight and he slowly seemed to be tiring. Then he made one last lunge. They had circled back around to where Marvelous Girl was near a concrete pillar and also near to the Mathers’ van where the brother by the van was up and simply watching the fight; or the lack of a fight. The big man’s final surge towards her had almost the same result as Marvelous Girl slid off to the side. Only this time he slammed shoulder first into the pillar. That didn’t seem like a big deal until several pipes fell from the ceiling. One of which struck the brother by the van directly in the head. He hit the ground limp and bleeding from a head wound, drawing the attention of both Marvelous Girl and the large attacker.

 

The blond haired man reacted faster than Caleb figured his camera could record. He swung his fists around wildly but incredibly fast and struck a still distracted Marvelous Girl across the back of her head. He billowed loudly, saying something incoherent as he watched his target stumbled forward. He bent at the waste and picked something up that looked like a pipe or something. While Marvelous Girl was still spinning to defend herself the pipe slammed into her back and side. She arched to the side but got zero chance to recover as the hulking crazy lifted his leg and kicked her backwards. She stumbled back but was followed closely by the man who put on some kind of a speed burst. Just as she painfully hit the pillar his body crashed into hers, sandwiching her between himself and the pillar. When he stepped back the dazed look on the heroine’s face said all Caleb needed to know and the same went for her attacker apparently. He simply finished what he had started with Marvelous Girl who hadn’t wanted to fight the man in the first place for reasons unknown. He delivered a hard knee to her gut which doubled her over. But she was straightened back up by another knee, this one to her face. She again bounced off of the pillar only to be grabbed around the neck by her enraged assailant. His massive hand held her still dazed form up against the pillar and he pulled his other large fist back. More pipes and building materials crumbled to the ground when his fist slammed against her head and her arms dangled limply at her sides.

 

Then something else unexpected happened as the man suddenly pulled his hand away from the knocked out heroine’s throat and put them over his own mouth. A look of shock and horror came to his features as Marvelous Girl dropped to the ground completely unconscious and he began shouting. This time Caleb could understand him perfectly, “NO! No what did I do?” The still conscious brother, who had just pulled up off of the ground head wound and all, ran to the downed heroine then looked back to his cohort, “its okay Johnny. She was going to kill me. You saved me; you saved your friend.”

 

“Not okay! She breathing? Did I kill her? Oh no, no, not kill her. I couldn’t have.” He went on and on before being interrupted again, “Johnny she’s alive! She’s okay. She’ll be fine. But now she won’t hurt me anymore, okay?” The formerly inconsolable giant of a man calmed some at that while the brother lifted Marvelous Girl and carried her back to the van. Quickly they gathered the other brother who was finally waking back up slowly and left the garage.

 

In all the excitement he had almost forgotten the original point of this operation until his cell rang. Quickly he stopped the now priceless recording of Marvelous Girl getting her ass knocked out and answered with a simple, “Yeah?”

 

The husky voice on the other end was clearly disguised but Caleb not only knew who the man was but could still see his van leaving the garage. “We’ve got the package. Something else has come up so we have to move up the transfer time. We’ll drop her off at the back alley old town store in five minutes. We will not wait for you. There will be an old can to drop the money in after you pick up the girl. Don’t think about screwing us out of the money either. You have no idea what we’re capable of.”

 

Caleb smiled as he knew all too well and frowned because he wouldn’t get the chance to get more information on this team that was currently carrying the city’s premier superheroine in their van. It was okay though because he already knew all he needed to know. Now however he had an even better idea of where his current plans for Marvelous Girl would go. “I’ll be there and leave the money after I pick up the girl. Make sure she stays unconscious.”

 

The line went dead and Caleb pulled away driving to the new drop point. It was clear that the team didn’t care quite as much about the money from their successful job as they did getting their new package back to their hideout. Still they wouldn’t leave that kind of money lying around for long. Soon he arrived at the place to see the bound and gagged girl on the corner. He took his briefcase out and got out of the car. Quickly he dropped the money where he was told to and drug the girl to his car. After man handling her inside he brushed a hair from her face, “You my dear are going to be a very important piece of leverage against your father. When he sees that I have you, he’ll help me. If he doesn’t I just kill you.”

 

After hopping back into the driver’s seat he pulled around the corner where he couldn’t be seen and stopped. Quickly he removed a bottle of his special version of chloroform from another case and a cloth. He forced the dab of the drug around the gag where the girl would breathe it in just enough to keep her out for a long time. That way he would be free to follow these gentlemen to their little hideout. He needed to find out more information about this Johnny character. Something told Caleb that the big dumb man would be very important to his own future plans.

 

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“Shen what in the hell have you done man?” Bret asked his proud brother who still was beaming at his capture of Pageant City’s resident great heroine, “How the hell do you think this is going to turn out bro? She’s the fucking strongest human on Earth or some shit!” his brother just shook his head and smiled, “Bret, no matter how strong she is, she still needs a good hard dick every now and then. I figure it’s been a while since she’s had someone just fuck her senseless. So you know,” Shen paused and he knew exactly what his brother was thinking so he finished his sentence, “It’s the least we can do. Okay let’s go take a look and see if she’s even still there.”

 

Shen just laughed at him again, “Oh she’s still there don’t worry about that. Not only do I have a soaked chloroform cloth strapped to her face, but also big stupid is keeping watch over her. Man you should have seen Streak on her. He beat the shit out of her in a matter of minutes. It was great! She didn’t even try to defend heself.” Bret still was pissed that he missed the whole thing. One good hard punch had knocked him out of the action before it was action. He woke up partially on the way but then completely here at the hideout and Shen was all too proud to tell him what had happened. He still wouldn’t shut up about it.

 

Bret picked up his pace, “Yeah well let’s get down there before he has a chance to screw this up somehow.” They walked downstairs and he had visions of the big dumbass letting her go because he felt bad or something. Truth be told he couldn’t figure what snapped in Johnny when he thought either Shen or Bret himself was hurt; but he was glad they could use the lame brain for their own ends. He was a great insurance policy and too damned stupid to ask for a cut of the money; the perfect partner!

 

When he walked down the stairs far enough to see the captive heroine his jaw dropped involuntarily. Even though he’d heard it and believed his brother, it was still different to see it. There across the room hanging with her arms secured by cuffs attached to chains was Marvelous Girl in the flesh. The cuffs on her wrists were the thickest they had he could tell and the chains from them were welded to the beam overhead. That had been set up for some time though just in case they needed to hold a captive here. Slowly he approached still expecting to wake up from a wet dream somehow. She was still clothed in her costume with her feet dangling just inches from the floor. His eyes followed her red and gold boots up passed her strong tanned legs. They disappeared under the gold trimmed cheer-skirt which led to her most private area. Bret looked around behind her and admired the part of her gold panties that peeked out from under the skirt but he didn’t touch her. Her rock hard abs showed that either her gifted physique or hours of working out clearly served her well, or maybe both. The halter top red also trimmed in gold clung tightly to her chest. Her shoulders were partially covered by her wavy blond hair that hung neatly from her dropped head. Her lovely chin rested on her upper chest and then her toned and strong arms stretched towards the bondage that held her. Finally he risked a touch as he placed a finger under her chin and lifted her head. “Shit she is fucking hot isn’t she?” he said to nobody in particular. The cloth with the priceless knockout gas was held securely across her mouth and he dared not move it. He turned to speak to Shen who was standing proudly next to Johnny. “Okay let’s get busy having some fun brother!”

 

Johnny stood, “What? NO! You said you not hurt her anymore? Johnny already hurt her you said you not hurt her anymore!” He walked a step forward before Shen stopped him. “No Streak baby, we aren’t going to hurt her I promise! We’re going to;” he grinned at Bret, “Make her feel good. I promise.”

 

Johnny looked puzzled and worried from Shen to him and back. Bret wasn’t sure what would happen until finally he spoke, “You promise?” Shen nodded, “Sometimes when girls feel good the make a lot of noise though. You need to understand she might sound like she’s hurting but I promise it won’t hurt her. Then we’ll leave her alone okay?” Bret breathed a sigh of relief as the hulking idiot nodded and walked back to another part of the hideout. Shen rolled his eyes as he walked forward, “God sometimes I wonder if it’s worth it.” He simply giggled like a school boy at his brother and pointed at Marvelous Girl behind him. Shen laughed as well and stepped around him towards the heroine.

 

Shen as usual wasted no time in walking behind her and unzipping her skirt. He looked around the hot toned body of Marvelous Girl, “Here we go Bret my brother. Are you ready?” Bret simply smiled, “You bet your ass I am.” As if he was waiting for approval Shen tugged on the skirt just a little.

 

After it made it passed her plump toned ass it fell and got caught on her boots. Bret took the liberty of snatching the skirt off completely then looked up as his twin already had his fingers on the band of her golden panties. He slowly pulled them downward exposing first her ass crack and shortly after the well trimmed strip of blond hair leading to the delicate folds of her pussy. Shen tugged them down until they were on her boots and then pulled them off onto the floor as well. Nearby were the supplies they would need to complete the job. Bret walked over and grabbed what looked like a wooden box. He removed the top half of it and handed that to Shen to use as a platform to raise himself up to the correct height. Then he grabbed the tubes of lube and handed them to Shen as well since his part needed more lube. Another lubricant designed for warmth for the female, Bret took and then turned the bottom half of the box over so that he would also be raised to a good height. He heard well enough to know that Shen was already using the lubrication to ready himself for his half of the work so Bret lowered his pants and did the same.

 

“Oh man we’re really going to do this aren’t we Shen?” he could barely breath the excitement was rising so fast. “We’re going to double fuck the Pageant City’s precious superheroine!” He reached and lifted the red top of her costume to reveal her perfectly perk breasts. They weren’t too big but certainly not small. Probably a larger C-cup he figured which was perfect to him. He was just about to rub the remaining lube onto them when Shen’s hands reached around and beat him to the point, squeezing and twisting her nipples in the process. “Hey fucker; give me one at least,” he said and Shen did remove his hand from her left breast allowing Bret to knead and massage her slowly. He noticed Shen was still pinching and twisting her right nipple and remembered the difference between his style and Shen’s was quite substantial. But then again that’s why Shen loved ass fucking them while Bret preferred the more traditional way; if you could call raping in any form traditional. At last Shen removed his hand and then began to physically spread her ass cheeks to ready her for his penetration. Taking the silent cue Bret grabbed one leg in each hand and held them spread to either side of him. He pulled her hips forward slightly and positioned himself at the entrance to her pussy.

 

“Break them through raping them!” both he and Shen said in unison and then both shoved inside of their superheroine captive. They started slow and steady enjoying the way Marvelous Girl’s tits jiggled with each double thrust. Her head still lolled around unconsciously but before long Shen could tell her body was reacting by supplying her own juices to the mix. Her nipples stood on end and goose bumps rose on her skin. They went for at least five minutes without saying a word. Their twin bond being used for what they always used it for, Bret knew. Their rhythm was perfectly in unison as Marvelous Girl’s head fell back between her outstretched arms. Her golden blond hair hung down and swayed with the rhythm of her body which was pumped upwards with each double thrust. When they had a good fast pace going Bret knew it was time for the risky step.

 

“Okay take the cloth off of her face,” he said. Shen grunted as he continued shoving himself into her ass, “You sure? Maybe I’ll keep it in my hand just in case?” The thought hadn’t occurred to Bret but that was the safest idea. That way if she started trying to escape they could simply hit her with another dose of the knock out drug. “Yes, perfect!” It was time for the big test as Shen removed the cloth. They had broken the will of many female captives just this way. They had just never tried it on someone with super powers. Marvelous Girl began to moan lightly as consciousness slowly returned to her. It was always nice to see the reaction of a girl when they awoke to being raped in both their ass and their pussy. Bret realized how cold and calculated he and his brother were about this and it made him proud. They hadn’t really made many racy comments even. It was all business in the same well practiced manor they had broken and raped hundreds of women. He just hoped the result would be the same. There was no telling how much money a super slut would bring in.

 

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Marvelous Girl’s consciousness first began to return to her in the form of what felt like a dream. Her nemesis had oiled her body up with a substance that was a spell and oil in one. Each time she was touched she was turned on more and more. She had to, her body weakened even at the slightest touch and she was instantly horny nearly beyond control. The feel of two shafts ramming inside her at once in perfect rhythm assaulted her to the core. It felt so good and all she wanted to do was give in to the desire and enjoy being destroyed again. In her dream like state she saw a man get directly in her face. It was the face of her nemesis Mage. He spoke a simple phrase from her past, “I will break you! I have destroyed you!”

 

As if she was slapped across the face her conscious fully returned in a rush and she realized to her horror that this was no dream. And it was not Mage. It was those slave traders the Mathers Brothers! “Stop!” she yelled and tried unsuccessfully to squeeze the life out of the one in front of her with her legs. She was about to lock her feet and try again as more strength returned but two fingers reached from behind her and twisted her nipples. Instantly she felt weaker and more aroused.

 

“Ahhhh,” she moaned quietly and rolled her eyes into her head. The sensation of both cocks ramming into her, filling her completely coupled with nipple play was too much and she sank downward. Lowering her chin to her chest she saw her toned abs and thighs framing the rock hard cock that was pumping incessantly into her pussy.

 

“Oh..gggahh… no stop pl… please,” she whimpered quietly before the one behind her simultaneously squeezed her nipple and slapped her plumb ass. “AH! Ohhhh…stop… ggooood… must… fight… ah!” She turned her thoughts inward to try and fight the desires of her own body. The memory of what Mage had done to her reminded her that she was more weakened by this because of what he did. Something he did to her changed her body and now any sexual assault was twice as successful. Thankful that no one really knew that; she decided to fight. She closed her eyes and focused on the word fight, repeating it to herself over and over. So focused was she that she didn’t hear one twin tell the other to double the attention paid to her nipples. Just as she spoke out loud her intention to turn the tide, “Fight it!” her eyes popped open wide as the brother in front clamped his mouth around one nipple while the rear twin squeezed and twisted.

 

“NO! Ahhh… fight…will fight…. Fihhhh ah! Oh g..g..od..!” Her fighting spirit faded slowly and steadily with each lick and twist of her swollen buds. “So… goo…d.. .dd..ahhh!” Her hips moved just slightly into their rhythm instead of fighting against it. Somewhere deep inside of her a voice screamed to fight it with all she had. Her fists clinched but relaxed again as another slap to her ass distracted her again. Then it was all one deadly rhythm. Teeth around one tender nipple while fingers squeezed and twisted the other sensitive one were steady and practiced. Without speaking the twins changed nipples and assaulted the other in the way they had the previous one. They were a perfect unit. Her moans grew slowly louder as her will to fight lessened. One rock hard cock slammed into her pussy and stayed inside of her while the other cock did the same as far as he could into her ass. Both stopped the nipple assault and she was ashamed of how sad she was that they stopped. Her eyes opened to see the brother in front of her smiling widely. She breathed heavily as she tried to figure out what was happening. Based on his reaction her look must have been less defiant than she intended. He merely smiled wider and grabbed a handful of hair to force her head forward. She found her defiance just then and snarled at him through her teeth but he wasn’t discouraged. “You aren’t the first slut we’ve broken Marvelous Girl. And you won’t be the last!” She spit into his face which he responded by slapping hers. “If you wanted it rough you should have said so. Hit it Shen! Show this bitch who is boss!”

 

She was proud of herself for defying his cockiness. It sparked another fire of will inside and she began to twist. Just as she did however their assault hit another level. Their cocks worked like a perfect pair of synchronized pistons. One slammed into her pussy with rage and power behind it while the other did the same into her ass. They were as constant and steady as a second hand on a clock with a pace twice that. She gritted her teeth and held back the moans that wanted to escape her lips. Her teeth were bared and her neck muscles clinched along with every other muscle in her body in an attempt to withstand the incredible pace of the double rape. She also was fighting her own body however which wanted to give in. It felt so good. Never had she thought about double penetration but these two made it a heavenly experience born of two hellions. She threw her head back and tensed up again. A hard slap to her ass was followed by several more. Her tits were squeezed and pulled outward painfully and wonderfully. She wanted so badly to fight them but her body was taking a pounding of sensual assaults and she knew she couldn’t take much more. One pulled her nipple painfully out with his teeth while the other dug his fingers into her other nipple. Steady at least two times a second her body was filled simultaneously with two large hungry cocks. Her fight was nearing an end she feared. Her body wanted so bad to give in it felt like twice the desire of her will to fight. The brother behind grabbed her hair and pulled her head roughly back as somehow they seemed to increase the pounding on her pussy and ass. A vision of Mage appeared in her mind’s eye smiling at her saying, “I will break you!”

 

And that was it.

 

“AHhhh Ahahahahahahahahahahahah…ohohooh GRGH!!!! OH GOD!” She cried as tears streamed down her face. “SO Good! Ah God F….fu…OH” Her disbelief at being defeated so soundly was the source of her tears but that was the only sign of regret. Every moan and every sound from her was of pleasured bliss so great that she felt like she would explode! Then a huge orgasm slammed away even the thoughts of regret.

 

“OHHHHHYHES!!! YEEEESSSSSSSSS!!! OH God… oh help me god! FUCK ME!! OH Yes…Fuck me!! AH AH AHahahahah!!!” her moans could barely keep up with their pace which seemed to go on forever. She had lost all track of time but her will to resist was a distant memory by the time orgasm after orgasm came over her. Her hair was damp with sweat as small beads of sweat covered her body.

 

“You… ah ah… want us to fuck you good don’t you!” one brother said but she barely heard him through the wash of pleasure and defeat. He said again, “You love this don’t you?! Tell me you like it!”

 

“AH YES!!! OH YES YES YES!!! Ahhhh fuck me Mage!” She mindlessly ranted on begging for the incarcerated villain who had initially defeated her so soundly to fuck her again. Inside Marvelous Girl’s mind it was him all over again. He was the one who set it in motion. He was the tormentor of her dreams and he was tormenting her again now. It dragged on for an unreal amount of time until her moans of pleasure were weaker and weaker. So many orgasms nearly had her to the point of unconsciousness. “Nn…. ahhhhhh… so good…”

 

“OH I’m cuming!” Bret said at the exact same time as Shen. “You know what to do,” Bret said and Shen instantly walked around to the front side of the defeated heroine. Side by side Bret stood with his brother as he angled her head downward. “Three, two, one,” he counted and they both shot their sticky seed onto her. They stood back and looked at her and Shen said, “It’s all in a day’s work my brother.” He slapped Bret on the back and walked away. Bret couldn’t leave yet and instead just stared. Marvelous Girl was the city’s best and most powerful heroine. Here she dangled limply in her chains. Her body drenched with sweat and her face and chest covered with splatters of his and Shen’s cum. She didn’t look so super now. He walked up and grabbed her by her hair,

 

“You’re not so high and mighty now are you bitch! Hanging there you just look like a cum faced whore begging to be fucked for money! I bet you would. I bet you are a two-bit whore aren’t you super bitch?” The only reaction he got from Marvelous Girl was glazed over look in her eyes. Behind him however someone else took notice and exception. Before he even knew he was still in the room Bret found himself shoved into the nearby wall. He turned around in shock to see an enraged Johnny standing over him, “Streak, I…”

 

“You said you would stop after you helped her feel good! She felt good and screamed and yelled. Now you’re finished but you keep saying mean things.”

 

“Streak,” he began but was interrupted by the bellowing giant. “JOHNNY is my name!”

 

“Okay Johnny look she had it coming! She hurt us remember?” Johnny shook his head in confusion. “You fine Bret. See you then see her. You fine she hurt!” Bret tried again more authoritatively, “Johnny we are in charge here now; not you! She deserved it for being so mean to us all!”

 

Johnny again looked confused until a distant barely audible sound came from Marvelous Girl, “Help me.” Johnny glared at the girl with cum all over her front and she repeated herself, “Please Johnny. They raped me and hurt me. They hurt you too with how they treat you. Please Johnny you are a good man; a good strong man. Please help me. I only hurt them because I wanted to save the other girls they were hurting.”

 

Johnny glared at Bret who felt worse and worse about this by the second, “You said they all were going on a trip. That they wanted to have fun and then go away.”

 

“They lied to you Johnny. They hurt those girls and now they hurt me. I’m so weak still please don’t let them hurt me again.”

 

Johnny grabbed Bret by the throat and lifted him, “YOU LIED! Friends don’t lie!”

 

Bret tried one last time, “She’s the fucking liar you dumb bastard!” Then a first sped towards his face and the last sight he saw was Shen running down the stairs towards them. Then everything went black.

 

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Marvelous Girl was shocked at how quickly Johnny turned on Bret and Shen. Shen was running towards the large man with a pipe but she wouldn’t stand for that, “Johnny, watch out behind you! DUCK!” Johnny ducked just in time and then put Shen away with a single punch to the face. The twin’s nose shattered on impact and he was out. Hopefully she could redirect him to calm down and help her escape. “Now Johnny please get these chains down and help me.” He quickly yanked the chains downwards and she was free. Her knees still buckled and she would have been hit by the chains if Johnny hadn’t caught them. She grabbed her panties and Johnny quickly turned around with an apology and started whining about having no friends anymore.

 

She reached her skirt and put it back on regretting how tender her body still was and how soundly she had been defeated. Mostly she remembered and was ashamed of how good it felt and how loud she asked them to keep going. It hadn’t been too hard to play the poor weak defeated heroine to try and turn Johnny against his former friends. She simply had to embellish only slightly and try not to show any signs of strength. At the time there hadn’t been much strength to hide so that made it easier. Nearby was a small stack of towels she didn’t want to know what was normally used for. She frowned knowing it wouldn’t do wonderfully to wipe the cum from her face, but it would be better than nothing. Finally dressed she slowly walked over and touched the large man on the shoulder. He reacted and spun with an elbow but she simply ducked. She didn’t have the energy or desire to fight Johnny so she just collapsed onto his chest and wrapped her arms around him. When he didn’t immediately crush her in a bear hug she risked another step towards a solid friendship with the large disadvantaged man. “I’ll be your friend Johnny!” she said quickly. He didn’t return her hug and she released it. His eyes were so innocent and pure. Obviously he didn’t have the brain power to understand what he had done.

 

“You warned me about Shen. You help me and don’t fight me or make fun of me,” he said almost hurtfully then smiled a wide childlike smile, “You want to be my friend?”

 

She smiled back at him and nodded, “Yes Johnny, you saved me. I couldn’t thank you any better way than to be your friend.” Just then the door busted in and a whole team of cops came rushing in.

 

“You,” they said to Johnny, “Step away from the…” They stopped as if finally noticing that she wasn’t a victim but rather Marvelous Girl. She smiled, “Don’t worry he was a victim of them just like all the rest.” She nodded towards their downed forms, “They are ready to be taken into custody.”

 

“Good Lord Marvelous Girl you really took these guys down hard. If anyone else had done this we might have to take them into custody,” one officer said. Johnny opened his mouth to speak but she spoke first. “They tried to hurt my friend Johnny.” She smiled widely at him and winked, “No one hurts my friends and gets away with it.”

 

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Having stopped his bad angled recording a while ago right after things turned good for Marvelous Girl, he closed the camera up in its case and waited inside his car for the right time to quietly drift away.

Thankfully the authorities were satisfied with whatever Marvelous Girl had told them and simply took the Mathers Brothers away and left. Shortly after that Marvelous Girl had walked away with the character obviously named Johnny. He slowly drove away and took out his palm computer that he kept notes that he couldn’t write down just yet or type into his main database just yet and began adding to the list of notes. He added to the list the things he had learned here tonight. He would add them to the main group of information later.

 

Have Turiel’s daughter and will use to force him to use his special telepathic abilities to him the operation somehow. Everyone has a breaking point, simply find his.

 

Johnny? Extremely powerful human with apparently substandard intelligence. Marvelous Girl has been defeated easily by him. She seems unwilling to fight. Possible subject for Turiel’s mentally controlling powers.

 

Marvelous Girl has been and can be defeated. Seems to possibly weaken with sexual stimulation. Seems to enjoy it..

 

Mage? Villain formerly in the Nightcide Stable. Currently incarcerated at the Hog. MG screamed his name at the point of complete defeat. Unknown connection. Further investigation required.

 

Caleb closed his handheld and placed the device with its precious information in his coat pocket. Things seemed to be clearing up substantially he thought pleasantly. This operation could move along faster than he thought possible. One thing he knew for sure.

 

Worst come to worst he had a priceless recording of the one and only Marvelous Girl begging to get fucked. He wouldn’t sell it or anything; he’d keep it only for himself. For now it was time to leak a little information about Marvelous Girl’s possible weakness on certain black market information channels and sit back to see what happened. Also he couldn’t wait to speak with the mysterious villain called Mage. He thus far had avoided talking to him because he thought Nightcide was more important. Now he planned to speak with the other villain and see if perhaps he had assumed the wrong order of importance. Only time would tell.

 

 

 

The End of Episode 6…

 

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