Noon Time Sunday Sept. 6, 1980:
"HELLLP! SECURITY." The president screamed. The young Kryptonian pleasure toy had just launched herself into the sky and was headed back to Metropolis when President Luthor suddenly found himself in danger, in his own highly secured office.
It happened in the blink of an eye. Out of nowhere a young negro appeared right next to him and slapped some kind of bracelet to his right wrist before he could react. And before he screamed just those two words there was a bright flash and he was somewhere else. Or was he?
Being much bigger than the attacker, Lex pulled his hand back and jumped to his feet. He showed fear and disgust as he looked around his office. It was the Oval Office, but things were very different.
"We don't have much time." Chameleon stated as Lex took a few steps back from him and looked around in horror. There was the thick smell of smoke in the air and on the floor were two half eaten secret service men, their ear pieces still on. Their guns were on the floor just a few feet away.
"Calm down. We only have 5 minutes. We are in a state of temporal flux making the creatures incapable of seeing us." Chameleon stated as he walked towards the office's door. They were in a sense out of phase with normal space time, but the human body could only take the effects of this change for a short period of time.
"Who the hell are you? And what the fuck.?"
"Is going on?" the thin black man asked knowingly. He opened the door, making the 6 three foot tall hideous looking creatures guarding a naked beaten and shell shocked very pregnant woman on the floor, look around.
The Lex Luthor that was from this timeline wasn't the insane version from the other. But they both were brilliant men. One of the creatures gave out a loud shrill scream, then he and two others slowly walked into the office, curiosity etched on their ugly faces.
"What? Who?" Lex grunted as he backed away from the winged creatures with sharp metal looking teeth and claws.
"Who is the enemy no one beats. What is the end of humans. When is 2004. Millions or even billions of years ago these beasts were developed as a weapon in some long forgotten war."
"We beat the damn Olympians. You expect me to believe that in the future these things."
"We don't have time for discussion. Just listen and look." Chameleon said as the three creatures slowly examined the office. "You already know that Olympians, Asgardians and the others humans called gods are just advanced aliens. What you don't know it they're also refugees. All of them lost their war with these beasts long ago."
Lex's face showed skepticism. He watched as the three walked right by him, and a half dozen more joined from down the hall. "What is this? Hypnosis?"
"The future Mr. President. In your quest to enslave all mutants and the gods you will use massive amounts of energy. Energy derived from sub space. Amounts of which will attract billions of these creatures like moths to a flame."
"Stop this right now. Stop this illusion before I have you locked up."
"And throw away the key?" Chameleon said with a chuckle. People with more advanced technology than he could muster had been threatening him with that for the thousand or so years he'd been time traveling. "Maybe I should do the world a favor and just leave you here."
"I don't believe you. It's a trick. It has to be."
"No trick Mr. President. Look closely at them. You'll notice just how sinister their creation was. They're all male. They use the female population of whatever world they invade to reproduce. And eat the men." Chameleon stated in a stern tone as he pressed buttons on his armband.
"Hypnosis? Holograms?"
"Truth."
Even as he tried to deny it, Lex's mind was trying to come up with ideas to defeat the creatures. But Chameleon was already a few steps ahead. "You defeated a relative handful of Olympians. By surprise. These creatures conquered a planet with billions of them, and the Olympians knew they were coming. They come with wave after wave until they over run you. There is no stopping them. Just staying out of the way is the only option." A little white lie. The Swarm arrives in other timelines, but it takes the total combined efforts of everyone to stop the invasion. Humans, gods, metas and aliens. A strong combined effort would be the only way Earth survives. But that idea would work better if it came from the mind of a leader like Luthor.
"I don't believe." As Lex spoke there was another flash, and he found himself back in his office. A dozen secret service men were scattered about when he and the black visitor appeared near the doorway. And just as quickly the black intruder was gone before the secret service could respond.
"Are you alright Mr. President? You were gone for over 3 minutes." one of the men asked. The White House's internal sensors had picked up on meta activity and the alarm had been sent to the security force who were in the Oval Office in seconds.
Lex raised his right hand and looked at the bracelet curiously. Then wore a shocked expression as it faded away, leaving no evidence.
It was early in the afternoon as Cassie climbed the fire escape of a building across the street from the prison training facility. She wore what she had for a costume under her denim jacket and a zip up hoodie. The zipped up hoodie hid her bustier, belt and her bracelets. The hood hid her tiara. Her red knee high boots were fine, but her golden lasso had to be stuffed between her boobs to keep it completely out of sight.
The Amazon made a sour face. She had rinsed her mouth out several times but she could still taste cum. She put it off as just her mind playing with her, that it was just her inner self screaming she did something she never should have done. Yet deep down she knew she needed to have done it or she wouldn't have gotten here and would be of no help to her sister.
It was a cool day in Metropolis so Cassie wasn't as over dressed as one might think. She peeked over the edge of the roof, making sure the coast was clear. She then cautiously stepped onto the roof. Being this close to the prison she had reservations that the entire area might be under surveillance, but she needed a good look at the place before formulating a plan to break her sister out.
Cassie crept across the roof top, then knelt down behind the 3 foot wall directly across the street from the facility. The building seemed to pose quite a challenge. The huge concrete structure had no windows and few doors. There were the main doors in front and one in the back and another in the alley to the right. All of which she was sure were heavily protected and made of thick steel. But she was an Amazon. She could bust through one of those doors like they were made of paper. Yet brute force wasn't the answer. Once inside she'd be attacked from an unknown force. And she'd have no idea where her sister was. To her it might be a better plan instead to wait until they go to move Diana, then steal her away when they bring her out.
Cassie gasped and turned quickly when hearing a noise behind her. She squinted her eyes as she looked around and saw no one. She was starting to think it was just in her head when she heard a thud from one of the ventilation units.
The tall blonde Amazon slowly stood and cautiously approached the unit in question. Cassie arched her eyebrows as she heard another thud and heard a girl softly grumble. "Damn bees."
Cassie eyed the 4 foot tall 4 foot wide and 6 foot long structure. On the left side she noticed the screws were missing from a 2 foot wide 4 foot tall panel. "Whoever you are, I know your in there."
Vanessa White cringed when hearing the voice from just a few feet away. She thought she had the perfect hiding spot. The tiny girl had lost focus when the bee kept buzzing around her head and the tall girl that had come up on the roof for whatever reason was now threatening her hiding, and her mission.
Vanessa focused her gaze in the direction of the voice and looked at the face of the girl standing defensively just a few feet away. She also spotted the strange head band and looked through the hood to see the whole tiara. Vanessa's gaze drifted downwards to the bustier, and those generous boobs with a golden rope stuffed between them. When she got to the belt she was already trembling knowing if that girl was spotted they'd both be in big trouble. The government had no way of detecting Amazons except catching them with their distinctive clothing. "Go away. You're gonna get both of us caught. MIS-TRESS!"
Cassie pulled the cover, which was held in place by a couple of magnets, free when the girl yelled. Inside the small cramped area sat a tiny 5 foot nothing teen girl with long dark hair. In her hands she held a small notebook and a pen. On her lap was a flashlight. "Who are y..?" Even before Cassie could finish her question she felt a hard blow to the back of her head, then everything went dark.
Mae sat on the edge of the king sized bed and waited for Cassie to wake up, the Flash had clobbered her pretty good. And reported seeing Supergirl returning to the prison and calmly walking in through the front door, giving Mae conformation Kara's mind was no longer her own.
Mae had Vanessa's notebook on her lap and was flipping through the pages. It seemed the girl was a pretty good artist. An artist with X-ray vision. X-ray vision that wasn't hampered by lead like Kara's.
In a short time she had drawn out detailed floor plans for the prison, including where Diana, Kara and even Ares were being kept. Supergirl had marched straight back to her cell upon her return, and removed her clothes.
Vanessa also gave the locations of the control center, the commander's office and even the lunchroom. She even had the location of the safe in the commander's office which contained a golden lasso. And the cherry on top was she picked up the safe's combination when the commander accessed it.
Now the others were in the living room trying to come up with a plan to get in and get Diana and Kara back. Somehow they'd have to first get inside without activating the prison's defenses. Known defenses were the weapons the guards would have access to and they had a dampening field which would leave a meta powerless.
Mae had a half smile as Cassie groaned and squirmed a little, an indication she'd be waking up soon. And boy was she going to be pissed after getting conked on the head like that. She wasn't bleeding, but she had one big goose egg on the back of her head.
"I think I found what your looking for." Lucas called from the small ship's cockpit. As they approached Earth's location the ship's computer had downloaded several days worth of information. All radio and television broadcasts were being scanned for certain criteria, mainly references and images of either Supergirl or a Shadow Warrior.
Lucas replayed the news footage of Supergirl and another woman, a very hot and well built woman, being captured. One he would like to have sex with. But he was also studying the small Shadow Warrior that for some reason seemed familiar. But then when you've been around for as long as he had you tend to think a lot of people look familiar.
T'mae grinned as she quickly came to the cockpit and jumped into the co-pilot's seat. They did indeed have a problem she thought as she watched the Shadow Warrior go invisible and the other two get captured. True to her memory, Kara Zor-El was indeed here. But who was the big brunette with them?
"We have another problem." Lucas stated as his sister, who was now surprisingly over dressed, started going through data on the monitor next to her. As T'mae was getting into her investigation Lucas was wondering why she was wearing a flight suit. Except for her hands she was covered from her neck to her ankles. Though she didn't normally go around naked like O'teans, she rarely wore more than to be considered descent on most worlds.
"What problem? We found them." T'mae grunted.
"Our sensors are picking up two Kryptonian females in close proximity." Lucas replied. From what he was told there should only be one. But then if everything was out of whack it shouldn't come as much of a surprise there would be two.
T'mae looked up from her data with a mixture of concern and surprise. There were old Kryptonian bases located on this world. T'mae had heard that from her mother when she was young, and the ship's sensors were confirming their existence as well as locations. But there should only be one Kryptonian female.
"If they're close together maybe we should engage the cloak and go down for a closer scan. Maybe if we get close enough we can determine which one is Kara . We have her DNA profile from the archives." T'mae suggested. The second one was a mystery they'd look into, but first things first. From the footage they'd seen, Kara Zor-El and the Shadow Warrior were in danger. Finding her name sake would be more difficult, but T'mae had a feeling she wasn't far away. She didn't seem like the type to leave a friend in trouble.
"I'm also picking up some strange temporal readings." Lucas then added with concern. Maybe this was the right place to be after all.
Kara sat naked in her cell, leaning up against the back concrete wall. When she was taken to the shower, with a 5 man escort, she overheard them saying she and Diana would be transferred first thing in the morning. And that her new owner would probably want to pop her cherry so vaginal sex with her was out. The same thing was in effect for Diana as well it seemed. Kara heard the men grumbling about the princess being reserved for just top brass. But the 2 of them weren't the only new comers.
In the cell across from her own Kara could see the frightened young girl. After the fuss the night before a collar was placed around her neck and Kara heard one of the guards say something about a meta dampening field being turned on for her cell, her cell having it's door closed and locked. Kara remembered times when she was as scared as that kid. They were about the same age, but Kara already had a world of experience dealing with terror. This was obviously the first time the other girl had found herself in any kind of trouble this bad.
Kara could feel her pain. All the girl had done for the times she was awake was lay on the cot and cry her eyes out. Her pillow was soaked and her face was red. Kara had a sense the poor kid might even still be a virgin, but quickly doubted that. At about 19 the possibility was a stretch.
Kara sighed as she heard some whispering down by the cell block door. Using her X-ray vision she could see a group of three guards each flipping a coin, then one looking dejected as the other two chuckled. Odd man out she figured. The two winners Kara noticed seemed old enough to be her father, easily in their 40s. One stood about 6'4" and the other about 6' even, both were in great physical shape. Working out extensively must be mandatory for an enforcer Kara thought.
Kara knew deep down where the two were headed, but watched any way as they made their way past the cells, pausing for a moment at Diana's. "Amazon, to the door." one of them barked.
Kara watched as Diana raced to her open cell door and stood at attention. Kara then watched the men laugh as one of them quickly pulled down Diana's bustier. As the pair groped the Amazon one of the commented. "Told ya she had a great rack."
To which the other replied. "To bad our new student doesn't have anything like these."
"But we got word from command. Princess here is reserved and the alien slut is for use above the waist only. So if we want to screw we have to settle for the prissy college meta."
The pair chuckled like school boys seeing their first flash of nipple as they walked towards the unsuspecting girl. Kara wanted desperately to do or say anything, but the power of the damned lasso meant all her anger and desires had to stay bottled up within her. "Alien slut." one of them growled as they first stopped at her open cell door to torment her.
"Slut, report to the door."
Kara stood up and marched to the doorway. She covered her boobs with her left arm and hand while her right hand was placed over her twat. She held her head down wondering why she was even bothering, it wasn't like they all hadn't fucked her and played with her tits already.
"Stand at attention Scum when your betters call you." One of the men barked at her.
Kara moved her arms to her sides and raised her gaze. They called her slut and scum, but she could see the lust in their eyes as they took a long gaze at her body. Their eyes lingered on her big round boobs and her clean shaven crotch. They called her vile name in a tone showing disgust, yet it was clear they wanted to have sex with her again.
One of the guards, the shorter one, stepped back with a chuckle and said "Go ahead. I dare ya."
The taller one flashed a dirty grin and chuckled himself, then reared back and drive his right fist hard into her left boob. "GOD DAMN IT!" Kara wanted badly to burst out with laughter as the man jumped back and grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and showing he was in a lot of pain.
As he stepped back and rubbed his wrist his companion chuckled and asked "It broke?" When his friend gave her a cold stare, then shook his head, he turned his attention back to her. His friend was lucky not to have broken his wrist, but the alien's tits seemed to have provided just enough cushion and absorbed some of the force. "Stand hands at sides, feet about 2 feet apart." he barked.
When Kara complied he turned back to his friend with a chuckle as he watched him try to shake the feeling back into his hand. "Lucky it ain't broke. I told ya you can't hurt her without Kryptonite. Go 'head."
Kara clenched her jaw as the bigger man gave her a sneer as he stepped in front of her, still rubbing his right hand. His face became angry, them in the blink of an eye he drove his right steel toed boot up into her exposed cunt. "Mutha fucka!"
His friend was just about ready to roll on the floor he was laughing so hard as his friend limped away several steps, nursing his ankle. "You owe me 20 Jack." he chuckled. "I told ya. You can't hurt her without Kryptonite. Heck, you can't even stick a finger up her twat without the stuff." He then turned to Kara with a smile still on his face. "Go back to what you were doing." he told her. He next turned his attention towards the other girl, who by now was trembling as she sat on the edge of her cot.
"On your feet slave." the man barked at her as he unlocked the cell's door.
Kara felt pain for the kid as she just sat there, with her head down and trembling. Then she heard the door to the cell block open. "This way senator." a guard said as nice as could be.
So they do have a bit of respect for some people Kara mused. She used her X-ray vision to see a familiar face walk into the cell block with two guards and a young slave girl as escorts. Barbara Gordon with short black hair wore a very expensive looking and nicely tight fitting suit. Her blouse was tight across her D-cup tits and her jacket was open to show just how tight her top was. Her pleated skirt was barely long enough to hide her panties and showed off her well toned legs. Straps extended from under the skirt to attach to shear black stockings. The woman in her late 20s marched in on high heels like she owed the place.
"This way Senator Gordon." one of the escorts said, actually it seemed he was almost groveling to Kara who could see Diana also recognized Babs though there was no way Babs would know them.
Kara hid her smirk as the pair that were about to rape the teen across from her showed anger, then stepped back and stood at attention. A smile formed on the teen's face as she realized she was being rescued.
The quartet walked to the front of the cell as the girl just about jumped to her feet. "Is she the one?" Babs asked of her young slave girl escort. She stood about 5 foot nothing, but had a dynamite body. Trim waist and C or even D cup boobs. Boobs that were still stretching out her button down blouse even though it was quite easy to tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and neither was Babs Kara noticed. Other than being significantly shorter and having a slave collar the girl was dressed almost exactly like Babs and carried the briefcase. As Batgirl Babs would dress to distract men, and she did wear short skirts to the library some times to tease. But normally when conducting any kind of business she was usually more conservative. The way she was dressed here she looked almost slutty, but she was a senator?
'Think what you will, but it's always best to keep these idiots off guard.' Kara was a bit confused as those words popped into her head. Then Barbara's slave looked her way with a half grin.
"She's the one you have the purchase agreement on." the slave girl replied as she held up the briefcase for Barbara.
Babs opened the case and pulled out a file. She opened the file and flipped through a few pages, then nodded as she held the folder out to one of the guards. "This one belongs to Wayne Industries. She will be leaving with us." she stated with disdain.
"Not without a proper examination of the evidence. This one was caught without a collar or proper paperwork. She."
"She will be leaving with us or would you rather a congressional investigation into the conditions of this facility and the treatment of your prisoners be conducted. We are not children here Captain Miller. There is plenty of information around as to what goes on in these places. But I don't think you want an actual public record of it made. This one comes with us now. That poor girl behind us doesn't even have clothes or a bed." Barbara barked back sternly.
Kara arched her eyebrows as the woman who wouldn't know her turned her head and looked her way. "She's not human." the man growled back. How dare someone question how they treated alien scum? But to Kara his words told her just why she was left naked and without clothes. To them she was nothing more than an animal, unless they had their dicks ion her.
"As a member of the Senate Committee on Alien Affairs we realize we are not alone. There are worlds that have been in contact with our government looking to open diplomatic relations. How we treat off worlders, even slaves, going forward will be reflected in how these other worlds view us. Worlds that could obliterate our world in the blink of an eye. I suggest she be at least given something to wear before I leave or this situation will go on my report." Barbara growled right back.
'That's right Babs, show him who the boss really is.' Kara thought.
'Wish we could do more for you.' popped into Kara's head as the slave girl looked her way again.
'Thank-you.' Kara said in her head and hoped the telepath could hear her. Sometimes those things only worked one way. Kara gave her a half smile, not wanting the guards to see her actually happy about this.
"Get her clothes. And release this one into the senator's custody." the captain barked.
"Thank you.."
"Don't even." the angry man snapped at Barbara. "If she ever gets caught again without her collar or any of the Wayne Industry slaves are caught again and I hear you were involved I might just contact a few of my friends and ask for an investigation of my own. An investigation into just how much you and your goodie two shoes friends are involved with the resistance 's anti slave actions Senator. Fuck California."
Barbara held her composure well as she gave a fake smile. She put the folder back into the briefcase and closed it as the captain stormed off. The threat would be taken seriously, especially with a Nazi sitting in the White House.
Kara's clothes were thrown at her, just moments after the captains command. She was just slipping on her panties as Barbs and crew were walking through the cell block door. 'Good luck.' the telepath told her.
"What?" Ashley Milner asked as she noticed the way Mae kept looking at her. The hot blonde had been asked to come to town for a dangerous mission. A mission that would require a very hot looking well built blonde.
"I just can't get over how much you look like her." Mae chuckled back. It was around 10 that night and they were parked out in back of a local bar inside an unmarked van.
"You were friends with me then?" Ashley had been informed as to the whole time travel thing and how the girl going by the name Hitomi was from that other time line, but it all seemed just too weird.
"Actually you were more of a total bitch when we went to school together, but after your step father turned out to be involved in a big crime ring and your mom killed herself you turned out to be not so bad. You married a genius with ALS and had twins." Mae chuckled. Funny how things turn out some times.
"Yeah.Okay. So all I have to do is get one of them out here alone?" Ashley asked as she rolled her eyes. All they wanted her to do was attract one of a pair of guards that had a thing for tall blondes. Then get him away from his other Nazi enforcer buddies so he could be questioned. If his half drunk pals think he's off getting laid then he wouldn't be missed for hours. Hopefully long enough to put a plan into motion. After hours of disagreement they decided Connie's plan had the best chance of success, they just needed a little information first. Information only a man working the graveyard shift at the facility could give.
Two men from the night crew had the evening off and Sam's was the bar the enforcers seemed to like for blowing off steam. Ashley would go in and hopefully bring one of them out.
Ashley got out of the van wearing a denim half jacket over a tank top that was barely long enough to cover her braless boob. She wore 4" heels and ultra short hot pants with holes where the back pockets were. She shook out her long blonde hair, then adjusted her top before pasting on a smile. With luck she'd be back in less than an hour.
Two hours later Mae was breathing a sigh of relief and wearing a big smile. Ashley had been sent home, far enough away his pals wouldn't see her again too soon. Karen drove the van out of the parking lot as Mae eyed the hog tied 6 footer. Melody Paterson sat in the passenger seat with a deeply worried expression.
Mae pulled a ring with a big red stone from the pocket of her jeans and smiled as the fearful man struggled in his bonds and looked up at her. "Oh, don't worry. I won't hurt you..Much. First you'll answer some questions, then I decide whether you live or..you know."
"NNMMFF.NNMMFF." the man angrily screamed into his gag while trying to get his hands, or anything else, free.
Once out on the street, his shouts wouldn't be heard over the traffic noise. Mae pushed the man onto his side, then sat on to of him. She yanked the gag from his mouth and placed the stone of the Ring of Truth to his forehead.
2:05 A.M. Monday Sept. 7, 1980:
If this didn't work there was going to be a lot of pissed off people. Not that some weren't going to be pissed off anyway. Like Chucky from Chucky's diner a few blocks away. Seemed that's where the night shift ordered lunch from every Sunday night.
Connie looked awesome in her waitress's outfit, though she did modify it some for this job. The normally button down blouse was tied between and just below her boos and otherwise left wide open, Her skirt was a bit shorter and she wore high heels, something Mae was scratching her head over. But Connie insisted they were needed. Mae had to give it to Connie in many respects. Connie was one who had the confidence in her self to use her gifts to achieve her goal. To her it was as simple as flash some thigh and cleavage and men became her playthings.
Wearing a slave collar, Connie grabbed the shopping bag full of poor quality food from the back of the van where the regular delivery girl was tied up next to the enforcer.
With both Mae and Connie gone, Melody picked up a box wrapped in pretty paper and with a bow on it and held it out to Karen. "If your gonna do this then you should have this."
Connie chomped on gum as she walked around the corner and up to the prison's back door. Mae who was invisible tip toed behind her. Karen or any meta would be identified before being let inside. Yet Mae was invisible, they wouldn't know she was there. Hopefully the guards would think any alarm sounded would be due to just Connie herself. And though the Shadow Warrior's power suit got it's energy from subspace, the disruption field the Nazi's used should only keep it from charging. Mae would have an hour or more to get done what she needed to get done. Providing the guards didn't pick up on her presence.
"Who are you?" the suspicious guard asked as he opened the door. His eyes ran up and down the gorgeous girl wearing a slave collar. He hadn't seen too many girls that looked like her. This one was better than anything he'd seen in a men's magazine.
"Chucky bought me last week. Marie was feeling sick so he sent me instead. Some Potato salad and two pastrami. One tuna. A BLT extra mayo. A BLT light mayo. And 3 steak and cheese, one with extra cheese." Connie rattled off, both hoping she got it right and the guy bought it. "That's twenty two fifty."
The man held out 25 bucks, but that wasn't good enough. Mae needed to get inside, and Mae could only get inside if Connie got inside and tripped the sensors. Sensors that picked up on subspace disruptions caused by meta's and other things such as a power suit for instance. Other sensors would pick up on aliens by their exhausted breath. These facilities had the best and most reliable sensors on the market.
"Do you really have a god in here? I heard you have a real god in here." Connie showed real enthusiasm and wonder with her inquiry. "I'd do like anything to see something like that."
"They're not really gods, just more aliens.," the guard growled as Connie twirled her long dark hair with her right hand and chomped her gum when the guard took the food bag from her left.
Connie eyed him just like he was eyeing her, just in different way and for different reasons. She had him eyeing her with lust. She was sizing him up. Tall, 6'2" and about 210. Young, maybe 21 or 22. And just from his eyes that were almost popping from his head he'd never been with a girl anywhere near as hot as her.
It was against the rules to let someone in, but what superiors didn't know usually didn't matter. Not when the person being let in looked like this Chucky's waitress. "I can't let you see him in person, but I suppose I could let you see him on the monitor. That is if you'd show us something." the guard stated with a lustful tone as he smiled and his eyes openly undressed her.
Connie gave him a flirty smile as she took the money from his hand and stuffed it in her front left pocket. With him holding the bag as it were, she stepped back a few feet and untied her top. She held it wide open for the guy to get a good look at her incredible rack, then tied it closed again. "Let me look and I'll show all your friends too. Heck, I'd even give you blowjobs." she cooed, the guy didn't stand a chance.
It was considered bad form to screw with someone else's slave, especially someone who was friends with the commander like Chucky. But if that slave offers and is willing, then it would be up to the owner to punish her if he wished. A willing slave was fair game.
Behind her mask Mae's jaw was open about as much as it could be watching Connie wrap the young man around her little finger. She always found it amazing how some girls could show a little too much cleavage or just talk sweetly and get whatever they wanted. Linda had the body for it, but she just didn't seem to have that spark to pull it off like Connie did. Even Amber and Ashley would probably take a back seat to someone like Connie she figured.
Mae was so into watching Connie work she almost forgot to sneak in behind her. As expected the alarms flashed as they passed through the sensor array, and as hoped they figured it was just Connie.
As Connie and the guy carrying the food went left, Mae went right. The Commander's office was just a few doors down. Mae put small devises provided by Karen on the cameras in the hallway near the office. The feed to the control room would now be a loop of the last 30 seconds.
Mae waited long enough, then used a hair pin to unlock the door. It was something her sister Yoshi had shown her how to do and it turned out to be useful. And someday soon she'd have to ask Yoshi just where she learned that particular skill. How could a girl barely passing school know something like this? Mae was kicking herself at the moment for not asking before.
Mae walked over to the safe with the light from the hallway and used the combination provided. She stuffed the golden Lasso into her bottomless subspace pocket and closed the door when she left. She wondered where Kara's costume was, it was supposed to be in that safe as well. Mae though didn't have time to worry about that, she needed to get moving and Kara would get away naked if she had to.
Mae turned left about a hundred feet down and saw the locked gate. The stairways were on the other side and there was a guard patrolling the hallway with a direct radio link to the control center. If he sounded an alarm all hell would break loose, but the plan had him taken into account.
When the guard was facing the other way Mae slipped into the office on her left. She grinned knowing how much easier this was knowing just what the inside of this place was like. Above the desk was an air conditioning duct that bypassed the gate. A duct just big enough for a tiny girl like her to crawl through.
Mae pulled a screwdriver from her pocket and stood on her toes to reach the cover. She carefully placed the metal 15" square piece on the floor and put the wooden desk chair on the desk. Using the chair she was able to quietly squeeze herself up inside the 15" wide 12" high duct.
Now was the tricky part. The screws holding the cover in the next room were still in place, but they extended up into the ductwork. Her power suit gave her enhanced strength and protected her skin. Mae used her fingers to turn the screws from inside the duct. A couple of the tapered screws fell out easily, but a few hung on.
Mae did manage though to get enough of them to drop free to get the cover to drop down and hang from one side. She squeezed through the opening and landed on her hands, then rolled over and up onto her feet. A wooden floor would made a thud, but the concrete construction in this place was aiding her. Her dropping to the floor barely made a sound.
Mae pulled over a chair and stood of it to pull the rest of the cover down so it would fall later on. She wasn't tall enough to reach the screws, but she could get a grip on the thing.
Mae placed the cover off to the side and gave a big sigh. Other than getting Kara and Diana out this might be her most important stop of the night. This was the power control and distribution room. The facility gained power from outside, from an emergency generator or from according to the drawings a device attached to Ares' head similar to what Mintara wore when she visited O'tea. But no matter which source they were using that power had to go through the electrical switches and panels in this room.
"Really? A hole here?" Karen whined as she looked down at her exposed cleavage. The gift Melody gave her was a costume. A long sleeve white leotard with a big hole showing off a lot of her oversized chest. She had blue knee high boots and long gloves. There was a red belt with seemed to do nothing more that make her outfit look even naughtier. There was a mask that would hide half her face. And a cape, a cape held on with oddly a golden rope that was over one shoulder and under the other arm. But Melody insisted that's the way it should be worn.
As she stood hunched slightly in the back of the van she shook her head. Their two prisoners were blindfolded so she could get changed. Karen looked at Melody, who was giggling, and whined "I'm pretty sure a lot of boys get wet dreams that start with something like this."
"The mask will keep your face hidden and that hole will keep any straight guy from looking at your face." Melody chuckled. "And any women of questionable sexuality."
Melody's giggles faded as quickly as Karen did. As she laughed there was a shimmering light around Karen, then she was gone. "What the fuck?!"
Oddly enough, after setting charges in the power distribution room Mae didn't head straight for Diana and Kara. Ares hadn't even flinched when she entered the room making her wonder about this part of the plan. Sure he would be a powerful ally. But he was Ares and trusting him too much could be fatal.
Mae had placed the small devises on the cameras inside the room and out in the hall. He couldn't be seen just walking around, and until the power was disrupted he wouldn't have his. Once the power was cut off it was hoped Ares would provide help or at least a major distraction.
Mae pulled the lasso from her pocket and to conserve power, of which she had already used 17% of her reserves, she had turned off her cloak and become visible. She placed the lasso around the god and stated "You are no free of any commands place on you by a lasso like this. Your will and power are once more your own."
"AAAARRRRRRRR!" Ares' eyes shot open, and they were blood red with anger.
"Calm down. We need each other."
"Is that all he does?" Connie asked as she stood in the control center, top off, and looked at Ares in the monitor.
"Told you. Just a piece of shit alien. But he's nothing now." the young guard said as he moved up behind Connie. His hands reached around to give her tits a squeeze. She moaned her approval as another 4 guards watched him and her instead of their monitors. "If I remember you did say a blowjob."
Yes she did. Connie wore a wicked smile as she pressed her backside against the guard's raging hard-on. "Actually I think I used the plural. I think I owe you all blowjobs." she said with a big grin as she eyed one of the other men. "Question is, who gets the fist one?" Them arguing should kill a few moments Connie figured. The guy who brought her in would figure it should be him while which ever one of them that was in charge would also have his claim.
"I think."
"You should just stick to the plan." Barry was quick to snap. The Amazon on the roof top with him was edgy. She was just too eager to jump into things. "When things go to hell Karen and I'll run in and get as many of the other prisoners as we can before he shows up. You use your lasso to free them from any commands the Nazi's gave them using your sister's."
"But."
"No buts. The fight will come soon enough. And freeing their minds will give us more help. The more help we get the better chance we all have of walking away from this." Barry sternly told her.
Mae looked at the tied up guard outside Kara's cell. He was the one standing just outside the cell block until Mae surprised him. Now he was tied up with his own clothes and was whimpering on the floor as he watched Mae place the lasso around Supergirl and remove the commands given to her. And odd as it may seem, Kara had her clothes on.
Mae was now visible for the rest of the night, she hoped. Her power reserves were down to 42% and she was going to need as much as possible to help fight their way out.
"Now I kick ass." Kara angrily stated as Mae pulled the rope away.
"Now you stand down. This building is built with you and Kal in mind. If you try to bust free the lights will all turn green. First we get Diana, then." Mae pulled a small remote detonator from her pocket. The explosives were set on a timer just in case, but when ready she could detonate them at will.
Some things just work out even better than you could ever expect. Connie was sitting on her heels, 5 cocks around her. She'd suck one for a few moments while stroking 2 others. Then she'd switch around. As she worked over 5 guys, a couple of which were old enough to be her dad and one even old enough to be her granddad, no one was left to watch the controls or the monitors. It couldn't have worked out any better.
When the whole building shook violently and the lights went out, Connie broke for the door. Before the battery powered emergency lights could come on the semi naked teen was racing for the exit. But there was still one more guard.
The man stationed at the entry sensors jumped to his feet and pulled out his hand gun as he saw her in the dim light. "FREEZE!"
Connie stopped dead in her tracks. "Where was Karen? Karen was supposed to break trough the door when the power went out and get her first. Where was she? Connie clenched her jaw and raised her arms over her head, giving the man a view of her nice tits. Maybe if she could distract him for a fraction of a second she could kick him in the nuts and get outside herself.
But no such luck. "Your under arrest." a guard behind her stated. The voice she recognized as one of the guards she was sucking off.
"Sorry boys, this one's mine." Connie was just as shocked as the guards when Aphrodite ignored her father's edicts and interfered. She popped in and grabbed Connie before the guards could open fire. Her father had told her not to be seen or do anything to let them know she was there. But she had been watching the small group of heroes and just couldn't stand by and let Connie be killed. Not when the whole facility's power grid had been destroyed. There were no doubts back ups, but that would take time. Aphrodite figured she had the few seconds needed to put forth this little effort.
With the power out the meta dampening fields were also turned off. Now just about every prisoner in the place had their powers back. Gun fire could be heard as Mae led Kara and Diana towards the back door, the closest one to them.
When the power first went out, the Kryptonite lights in the cell block came on automatically, weakening Kara. The emergency lights throughout the rest of the facility were mostly red by design. The very strong green lights had taken her powers away, and once Diana and Mae got her out of the cell block the red lights would keep her powerless until they could get her outside. Kara was just as mortal as any human, and so was Diana without her belt, as Mae took them up a few flights of stairs.
Mae led them towards the door Karen was to have secured, but instead Mae was shocked to see 3 armed men standing in the way. Mae held her sword at the ready, and Diana moved up beside her. She might not have her belt, but she still had her bracelets.
They stood at a three way intersection. The door to freedom was to their right and guards were pointing guns at them from straight ahead. Mae's eyes shot wide open as a knife appeared out of nowhere just inches in front of Diana. The Amazon howled in agony as it pierced her right shoulder. "Stealth mode on. Full face shield."
Mae didn't have the power to waste by using her cloak, but there had to be someone else there that threw that knife. Someone invisible. She needed to level the field. Get her out Kara." Mae barked as she saw him. All 7 foot tall and 400 pounds of him snarling at her from behind the other 3 guards. She could see him, but he could also see her.
"No we go together or."
"No, I had to run the first time. Now you two go. I'll be right behind you." Mae growled. This was now her fight. Kara would be useless without her powers and the only way Diana was going to be of help was for her to get that knife out and get her belt back. Diana had her lasso clutched in her right hand, and she'd seen Diana use it in a whip like manor before. But Diana needed boths hand to effectively use her golden lasso in such a way. Or at least her right hand to have a chance.
The guards opened fire as Kara helped Diana to her feet and started towards to door. Mae blocked the shots as the big meta slave that was seemingly on their side threw knife after knife that seemed to form in his hand as he made the motions. Interesting gift Mae thought.
When Kara and Diana were out of the way Mae gave out a bone chilling scream and charged. The guards never saw her or her sword as she sliced through them. The big meta though made Mae feel bad but it seemed he could see her just like she could see him. As he grabbed for her and she ran him through she knew she'd never know if he was truly on the side of the Nazis or he was under the influence of the golden lasso. All she knew was he was too dangerous to get away from and leave him in the struggle.
Mae turned off her cloak and trotted towards the door. Her power reserves were now too low for her to do anything like that again. Now it would need to be Kara who stepped up. Outside she'd slowly get her powers back and the real fight would begin. She'd get her powers back faster with the sun out, but the prison break plan worked better at night when there was less staffing to contend with.
Mae didn't even get to the door before the whole building violently shook again. The walls behind her shattered, creating a cloud of dust. As Superman quickly climbed to his feet he was tackled to the ground by Ares. Mae ran for the door as Superman grabbed hold of Ares' right arm and spun around, smashing the walls with Ares' body.
Outside Mae spotted two red blurs, one chasing another it seemed. As they paused for a moment Mae saw it was Barry chasing a girl in a red costume. Or was the girl chasing him? It was hard to tell at the speeds they ran.
Mae watched Aphrodite get involved again as she grabbed onto Kara and vanished. Diana gritted her teeth as she knelt in an alley and pulled the knife free, her lasso on the ground next to her. Connie was racing to Diana's aid with a shirt to use as a bandage.
Up above turrets rose out of the building and opened fire with machine guns. One of the back up systems Mae thought. A Green Lantern formed a big green hammer to smash them, but he wasn't Hal. Mae could see the man was white, not black.
Mae ducked as Ares came crashing through the wall above her, sending pieces of concrete everywhere. As he smashed into the building next door, Superman was right on top of him. The Man of Steel delivered punch after punch until Ares' hands glowed with fire and he threw Superman off.
Mae's eyes opened wide. As Superman and Ares squared off and stared each other down, the Green Lantern was attack by a beam of yellow energy. Meanwhile the guns on the roof had located Diana and had her and Connie pinned down in a corner.
The concrete flew again as Superman and Ares attacked each other. Mae moved over to use her sword to protect Connie and Diana. But where was Karen Mae wondered. Did she chicken out?
Mae looked up as the guns fired at her, but they never arrived. A ship appeared in between and Mae mumbled "T'nel?"
There was another big smash and Superman had Ares by the head. It looked like Kal was going to rip the head off the defeated god. Then a blue blur sent Kal crashing into a brick wall. As he stood up in a cloud of dust he saw his family crest adorning a much prettier chest.
"It's over Kal. Stand down." Kara stated threateningly as she hovered 30 feet in the air, hands on her hips. Aphrodite had dropped her off on the other side of the planet, the bright sunlight recharged her quickly and she raced back.
"Like that's gonna work." Mae groaned as the ship blasted the turrets.
"This isn't your fight." Karen stated as she dropped out of an access port from the ship. Karen hovered next to and slightly in front of younger self and stared at Superman. She gave Supergirl a sideways glance and said "Get your friends and go home. This fight is between him and me now."
"No. He's my responsibility." Supergirl growled as she gave the new comer a look over. She had a great body, but Kal was Kryptonian and super powerful. The woman in the white long sleeved body suit had a firm round ass and really big boobs. But in a one on one fight Supergirl knew it had to be her taking on Kal.
"Your Kal is in your timeline. This Kal is my problem. I'm you, just older."
"AAARRRGGGGG!" Kal launched himself at Supergirl, but was quickly intercepted by Powergirl.
As the cousins threw powerful punch after powerful punch at each other Chameleon, or rather 4 of him, arrived. With the prison's power cut off and the 4 girls free and close enough together it was time for them to step in. Each of them grabbed on to one of the girls, the one for Supergirl having to appear above her in the air and grabbing onto her.
Weapons ports in the side of the building opened. Before the time travelers could fully work their magic they were blasted with tachyon beams. But no matter what, they were all gone in a flash, leaving just Diana's lasso sitting on the ground.
Kal grabbed the front of Karen's costume, getting a grip with his left hand of the hole right between her boobs. He pulled her towards him and delivered a hard right fist to her face. He followed that up with a few more until the space ship fired a blaster shot and hit him.
T'mae was transported to ground level to help handle enforcers and police who were coming from everywhere as Lucas took the ship on another mission. He would take out all the satellites in orbit designed to track speedsters or those who could fly. Karen would be free to run even faster than she had been running and would be able to fly without being tracked. The move would help the rebels more than anything else had in years.
Kal grabbed the front of Karen's costume again, this time with both hands. Blood gushed from her nose after Kal repeatedly punched her, leaving her half out of it. News choppers were already in the air, ignoring the danger, as Kal angrily ripped the front of Karen's costume apart.
"UUUMMMPPPHH!" Kal grunted and lost his grip on Karen as Ares speared him in the lower back with his shoulder, the pair crashing into a nearby building.
Karen dropped from the sky and onto the roof of a parked car on a nearby street. She lay flat on her back, gasping for air under a street light as the cameras focused in on the powerful new comer. And her heaving fully exposed chest.
Kal landed on top of her seconds later. He had been around for decades and the only women it seemed that he thought could handle him sexually were Amazons, but he hadn't gotten his hands on one yet. Kal gripped Karen's costume above her boobs and ripped that apart as well. He was in his 30s and it was high time he got laid by a woman he didn't have to restrain himself with.
Kal then moved his focus lower. He sat on Karen's legs and gripped her costume down near her belly button. But before he could get to the promised land he was blind sided. "NNNNAAARRRRGGG!" he screamed in frustration as he climbed to his feet out of the rumble. Ares had grabbed his cape and flung him into a brick building where nearly the whole wall collapsed on top of him.
Cassie used her lasso on a few prisoners as they came out, but it was supposed to be Karen and Barry bringing them to her. But they were too busy to fulfill that function. Superman had showed up too soon. Flash was chasing and being chased by a girl flash. And Karen and Ares were tag teaming Superman, most of the time.
"What have we here?" A cold chill ran up Cassie's spine when hearing those words from behind her. She swallowed hard as she turned around and saw him. Hovering about 20 feet above the roof top was Superman.
A news chopper was filming from less than 100 feet away as she took a defensive stance. She knew the sword strapped to her back would be useless against him so she readied herself to use her lasso in whip like fashion. If she could get it around him she could incapacitate him, taking him right out of the fight.
"You should be on our side." Cassie droned. Her saying it was useless, but she had to say something. He was either under the effects of a lasso, or he was just purely evil. Either way Cassie was prepared to make him an ally instead of the enemy.
Cassie was quick as she sent the end of the lasso in Superman's direction, but he was far quicker. The lasso fell limply to the roof top as Cassie gasped. Superman was inches away. He had his right hand on her upper chest and his left had a grip of her bustier. "WHOA!" She gave a loud and high pitched exclamation as she was sent flying to the next roof top, and her bustier was left behind in Superman's hand. And her lasso lay on the roof top as well.
Cassie landed on her back and easily rolled up on her feet. But even before she could cover her exposed boobs with her hands, Superman was on her again. He held her off the air by her throat, a strong grip with his extended right hand. First his free hand gripped the strap holding her sword to her back and let the useless weapon fall. He then took a moment to closely examine her ample assets. His hand kneaded and squeezed both of her boobs as if trying to decide which he liked better.
"Pervert." she grunted defiantly in a raspy voice as she noticed how the Man of Steel was looking at her. With most guys it was just a saying that a guy was looking through your clothes, but Cassie could swear he was actually looking as his eyes scanned her from head to toe. Considering how long they lingered on her crotch it was what he had to be doing.
Kal seemed to like what he saw. She was wearing skin tight jeans instead of briefs like in the pictures he'd seen of Wonder Woman. And he'd never been to the island. This girl, kicking and struggling, in his grip was the first Amazon he'd actually come across.
Cassie composed herself just quick enough to take advantage of the Super Creep's ogling. As he chuckled while staring at her crotch she grabbed onto his wrist with both hands. She curled up and shoved both boot heels as hard as she could into his chin.
Although it couldn't have done much damage to him, it did stun him just enough to make him back up a few steps and release his grasp on her. Cassie was back on her feet and in a defensive stance as Kal chuckled at her from a few feet away. "Always wanted an Amazon. Human women just aren't tough enough."
Cassie's jaw dropped at Superman's comment, and what he had just implied. He wasn't going to be satisfied by just beating her. He wasn't just going to ogle her or even kill her. His intention was to rape her. Rape her right there on the roof top with news cameras rolling. "Do your worst Jackass. But remember, I will be avenged in kind." If she couldn't get away her guardians would deal with him. If it took a hundred years they'd settle the score with Superman.
Superman rushed in again, this time he was met with a strong Amazon right fist to his nose. Cassie was shocked as he just back stepped a few feet, chuckling at her. She had given him her best shot and he was laughing at her. And she was lucky her wrist wasn't broken. As it was it seemed the punch hurt her more than it did him.
"WOE!" Cassie gasped again as Kal rushed in again. This time he ducked her punch and hooked her waist with his right arm. Cassie was thrown hard to the rubber membrane roof cover. She quickly tried to squirm free, but Superman grabbed her right boot. And before she could roll over and kick him with her free foot her boot was already unzipped.
Cassie rolled to her feet and limped backwards on one 2 inch heel as Superman tossed her boot away with a smug chuckle. Cassie readied herself as Kal started calmly walking towards her. When he got close enough she went to deliver a spin kick, but she was far too slow for the alien. Superman chuckled at her as she clawed at the roof top, trying to get away, as he unzipped her other boot.
'The bastard's playing with me.' Cassie backed up on her bare feet moments later as Superman closed in again. The lust in his eyes was like nothing she'd ever seen before. Men and boys had been stripping her with their eyes for a long time now, but they were nothing compared to the way Superman was eying her. In his eyes there was lust like she'd never seen.
"Maybe for my years of dedicated service they might let me keep you for myself. But that depends on how tough you are."
The tone shocked the virgin girl. There was a reason Amazons never let the young girls go into battle with their hymen intact. Now here was Superman planning to take her virginity. And take it so the whole world would see.
"AARRGGG." Superman screamed in pain and frustration as he turned to where the plasma ball had come from. Standing across the roof top was a very angry God of War. He was badly beaten up and bleeding, but he was still on his feet with some fight left in him.
"NNNRRGG." Ares screamed as he was hit from behind by a plasma ball. He turned to face one of his Olympian brothers who had a strange headband on.
With Ares occupied for the moment Superman turned his attention back towards his sexual conquest. He chuckled as Cassie was just getting ready to jump down to the ground near the fire escape. The only thing Cassie could think of at the moment was to get away from him. With 3 choppers circling now, if Superman succeeded in raping her it would send a message that sex was all Amazons were good for now, just like the sisters back home were brainwashed to be. She wasn't running for her self. She wasn't fighting for her own pride. Now it was about Amazon honor. If Superman raped her it would be a defeat, a defeat she could live or die with. But if he raped her with news crews filming it, it would dishonor all her people.
"No." she whimpered as he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her over his head and down onto the roof again.
Cassie clenched her jaw as she was quickly back to her feet and backing away. Her expression was one of total shock as she backed away and her gaze dropped to his briefs, and that huge bulge. No one ever told her they could get that big. The shear size of his erection sent a wave of panic through her, it had to be well over a foot long. A big portion of which was sticking up past his belt. The whole pink tip was fully exposed to her. "I'm a virgin." she whined.
"Even better." Superman laughed. Cassie shrieked in panic as he was on her again faster than she could react.
And before she could even realize what he was doing she was down again struggling to scramble away only to find in her panic she'd squirmed out of her jeans, and panties. "You.you.you can't." she pleaded as she backed away, her hands up with palms facing him. Her eyes seeing Superman eying her neatly trimmed bush.
"Why don't you pick on your own kind."
"NNNrrgg." Superman's eyes glowed red as Karen's heat vision gave him a hot seat. But Superman's anger turned into a chuckle as twin green beams fired from the ground hit the blonde hovering off the roof top with her nice big boobs exposed. And as she fell from the sky Kal felt free to turn his attention back to the Amazon. Maybe down the road his superiors would let him fuck the other Kryptonian, but for now he was focused on the Amazon in front of him. The Amazon claiming to be pure seemed to be more fun at the moment.
If there was any question before about Superman toying with her it was gone now. He had stripped her of every stitch of clothing, but left her with her belt, tiara and bracelets. All the things that visually define an Amazon. He wasn't just going to rape her, he was going to rape an Amazon. An Amazon with all her strength. This wasn't just about his lust, this was about sending a message. There had long been rumors some Amazons escaped the island attack. He was telling them he was bigger, stronger and tougher than them. And if he found them this is what he'd do to them as well.
Cassie had backed herself up to the roof's edge and was preparing to jump. The only problem with that plan was Superman would more than likely be on the ground before she was. Cassie glanced down, then back to Superman as he calmly walked towards her. And was naked from the waist down. He was so fast that in that moment she looked down he had undressed.
Cassie gasped, his cock was even bigger than she had thought moments before. Growing up in Maine she'd seen her share of horses, and that thing belonged on one of them. It was well over a foot long and as thick as a soda bottle as it swayed from side to side with each step.
Cassie couldn't take her eyes off it as Kal stood just feet away. She felt faint just thinking how much that monster in her virgin pussy was going to hurt. And wondered if she'd even live though it. As strong and big as he was he could literally fuck her to death. And if she screamed out from the pain as he stuck that monster in her it would dishonor her that much more. And if she didn't she'd look like a slut. There was just no win for her if he should get what he was after.
"You know, if you weren't such an evil bastard I might have given you a go. You do have the equipment."
Both Kal and Cassie looked to the direction of the flirty female voice. Aphrodite wasn't done ignoring her father's commands. At least for now. She stood there in a translucent dress, that even without X-ray vision one could clearly see her boobs, holding Cassie's lasso and clothes.
Kal saw the flash next to him, but before he could turn Cassie was gone. "NNNAAARRRGG." He screamed in frustration as he then lunged for the goddess, but as his arms closed around her she too was gone.
In the blink of an eye the sexually frustrated Man of Steel was dressed and launching himself into the sky. Those damned gods had to be taught another lesson. This time he'd obliterate the entire mountain top.
Karen was barely able to stand on her feet with the help of 2 enforcers. She was being held up by her elbows with her hands behind her back, restrained with Kryptonite handcuffs. All 4 of them had taken the time to feel her up and molest her crotch in restraining her.
"Now let's see your face." the one in front of her stated as he reached for her mask.
Karen was as shocked as the enforcers were when a stranger interfered. A girl, a really well built girl, swung down on a rope and sent the enforcer reaching for the mask crashing into a brick wall. Karen remembered falling to the ground as the men holding her let go to attack the woman.
Barbara had been planning her own attack on the prison and had planned to get some detailed scans and observations of her own. But the operation put in motion had beaten her to it. It would have been just as easy to stay in her hotel room and get on that plane at 5 A.M., yet that old voice in the back of her head kept telling her it was time for the world to find hope again.
Karen withered in pain and could barely make out the golden bat symbol on the busty girl's chest. And she'd seen in the news stories about someone like this out on the west coast. But no one had seen or heard from a bat person in a few years. Was she Batgirl? And if so how did she know her help was needed? This far from Gotham?
As the girl bravely fought with the 3 remaining enforcers, and more headed their way, Karen felt a strong breeze and the kryptonite culls were gone. 'Thank goodness we brought Flash' she thought.
Karen slowly scampered to her feet, determined to get back into the fight. It would take a few moments though for her strength to return. As she stood gasping for breath with her right hand against a brick wall for support, she saw 3 enforcers standing just feet away pointing those damned guns which fired Kryptonite energy beams at her. That was until a big green hammer swung down from the roof top and sent them flying, and shattered the guns.
Karen turned around to try and help the purple heroine, but she was gone. The three enforcers she knocked out were scattered on the ground. She glanced up to see the heroine at the top of a rope climbing up onto the roof.
With the rescue over Karen started to stagger away. She made it about 6 steps before seeing 4 sets of boots. Karen was already feeling better, but her strength would take longer to return. "We want her alive." one of the me commented as they jumped on her.
Karen was tackled to the ground. She was punched and kicked. Hands grabbed her boobs and pussy. But her strength was coming back. She managed to stagger to her feet. One guy having a fist full of her hair. Two of the others who couldn't hold onto her wrists were clutching her torn costume. And as she struggled the forth delivered a hard kick to her crotch.
"UUMMMPPPHHH!" Karen's hands went to her tender region as she fell to her knees. The men gripping her costume fell backwards as the body suit ripped almost the rest of the way down between her legs, exposing her sparse blonde bush. As she groaned the guy in front of her kicked her again, this time in the face.
It hurt her, but no where near as much as he'd hoped. Karen caught his foot as it came at her a second time. He screamed out in pain as she twisted his ankle and threw him away. The loud crack of his ankle breaking could be heard over the melee.
Cassie sighed as she held what was left of her bustier in her hand. It was ripped beyond repair. Aphrodite and Hera had dropped her off a few roof tops away as Superman raced off. Cassie quickly put her pants and boots back on, but she was going to have to go on without a top. She tried to keep her back to the choppers, but there were now 4 of them vying for shots of her tits, and squad cars by the dozens showing up. The fight was supposed to be over in minutes, but it seemed to be dragging on a bit too long. Dozens of armed cops could swing this fight over into the Nazis so it had to end soon. The prisoners were out so it was now time to get away themselves.
Cassie though still had allies. She jumped to the next roof top, with Superman heading off to who knows where se was now out of danger of being publicly humiliated by him. She was still topless and being filmed by news crews, but she had to check on the others.
It was embarrassing for Cassie to know her boobs were going to be on the morning news and probably in the morning paper, but as she looked down she could see Karen was also in trouble. Karen had 6 men around her. She was unsteady on her feet. And what was left of her costume was hanging off her arms and stretched between her toned thighs, making it hard for her to move. Cassie shrugged. She thought it was bad enough being caught with her boobs exposed and there was Karen with everything exposed.
As they tackled Karen to the ground, and another came running with a glowing green rock, Cassie jumped into action. Cassie's big boobs bounced as she landed on the ground a few feet away from the mob. Her first move was to grab the shocked guy with the rock and send both of them for a ride. He'd make a rough landing on a roof a few blocks away.
Cassie and Karen then fought off the other enforcers to make their escape. As rescues go this one wasn't pretty. But the job was a success. And as Karen grabbed the Lasso dropped by Diana it was a bit more than they could have hoped. Now they all just had to get away.
Just before dawn Karen brought Cassie home. With the atmospheric sensors destroyed the Kryptonian could no fly without being tracked. They hadn't slept a wink all night. Every channel was showing special news broadcasts of the night's events. Karen and Cassie were both greatly embarrassed by the focus on them, and their loss of clothes. They did put black bars across their private parts on the TV, but they both knew the ones without the bars were out there.
But the mission was overall a success. They beat the Nazis and took the prisoners away. Editorials were already on several stations condemning slavery, the Nazi tactics and even asking why a political wing should have it's own security force with police powers.
"You gonna be okay? You want me to go in with you?" Karen asked with a bit of a chuckle. Even she had gotten into trouble a few times at Cassie's age, but nothing like breaking prisoners out of a Nazi prison. Sneaking off with boys was about as rebellious as she got as a teen.
Cassie, wearing her hoodie and jacket, looked at the house She was really going to get it. She was sure that at some level her guardians would agree she needed to go help. But the whole thing about having her boobs exposed and having to be rescued before being raped wasn't going to go over well, ever. When she snuck off she figured she'd be grounded for a few months, now she was wondering if she'd be grounded for life. "I'm an Amazon. I'll face the challenge and except my punishment like an Amazon." she groaned.
Karen chuckled, she couldn't have said it better. Never do anything if your not ready to pay the cost. "Well, you know how to find me now if you need me. If they find you here, find me."
"What about your costume?" Cassie figured she was going to be grounded for months at the very least. She'd have plenty of time to make Karen another one, maybe this time something less slutty. And she was rethinking her bustier idea as well. With the way Superman looked at her she thought maybe a metal breast plate adorned with Kryptonite gems. Maybe even lead lined.
"I have some material that was on the ship that brought me here. It will be a lot more durable than the last one. I think Melody and I can have it ready by tonight. Now that we've struck we'll need to keep the pressure on." And the new one would show even more of her cleavage, and more of her ass. With the way Kal acted she figured he'd be even more of a sucker If she could hamper his focus. That was if the Olympians ever let him go free. Then again, the Nazis did also have some other powerful men. And just about every man can be distracted by big boobs and a firm round backside.
Karen chuckled as Cassie nodded and turned towards the house. The teen walked with her backpack slung over her right shoulder and her head down. The walk of a kid that knew they were in trouble.
With her ability to move by air unrestricted for a while, Karen had another stop to make that morning. In her right hand she clutched one of the golden lassos and she knew just what to do with it. She chuckled as she watched Cassie walk towards the house with the posture of a scolded dog. "Hold your head high kid. You did great and you'll only get better."
Karen doubted her words were heard as she looked to the sky. She slowly ascended into the sky and turned south.
A little after nine Senator Barbara Gordon walked up to the podium in the senate chambers. A small slave girl carried the senator's briefcase. The pretty senator was dressed more conservatively than for her visit to the prison the day before. Her blouse wasn't nearly as tight and her skirt fell below her knees. She was even wearing a bra.
When a low level operative managed to contact her with a plan to rescue the two captives Barbara had put other plans into action. And things couldn't have gone better. At about the same time the prison was being attacked in Metropolis the one in L.A. was also hit. And the museum in Washington D.C. was also broken into. As a result the Nazis only had one of the lassos remaining. But the real bonus was Superman. Where before he and others attacked Mount Olympus, this time in his rage he attacked alone. His capture by the gods could be seen as even a greater defeat for the Nazis than the prison break itself.
Barbara adjusted the microphone, as the speaker before her was a good 6'6" tall. Even with her heels on she was shorter than that. "Ladies and gentlemen of the senate. By now you've all seen the news broadcasts of the events that took place during the night. And the questions being asked across this great country." Barbara looked out at the crowd, she wasn't going to make many friends by what she was about to do, but it needed to be done. She'd could be expelled from the senate, but more than likely she'd be shot on her way out. But it still needed to be done, and she was prepared as one could be for an attempted assassination.
"As many of you know I visited that very facility just yesterday. I went to retrieve a slave belonging to a friend of mine who escaped as it were." Barbara waited for the expected murmuring to calm before proceeding. "That slave now stands to my right. That slave has an interesting mutation."
Barbara had to pause again as many grumble in their seats, and a few angry Nazis in the gallery had to be ushered out. It was well known the liberal senator was anti slavery, and they wanted none of what she had to say to be said. To them the words she frequently spoke were insulting. Liberals like her would own slaves, but it was to keep them out of the hands of those the liberals felt would mistreat and exploit them.
It took a few moments for things to calm down, something Barbara expected. "This slave has the ability to take recent memories from and individual at close proximity and project them into others up to a good hundred or more feet away. To the receiver it would be as if the events happened to them."
It was already known that a captured meta with unknown abilities would be thrown into a cell that had it's power dampening field turned off until the meta's powers could be ascertained. Having that meta put into a cell directly across from the biggest news story in years was the luckiest break any of them could have hoped for.
As expected, security was already moving to stop them. But Barbara already gave the nod. Every senator, camera men, the Nazi Vice-President and even those in the gallery would experience what the prisoner across from the slave girl had experienced. They would all feel the beatings, shame, fear and the rapes. In a few seconds they would know exactly what Supergirl went through at the hands of the Nazi enforcers. They would all know exactly what went on in those prisons.
"You know what to do?" Karen asked the young slave. She had arrived on Paradise Island and located a trio of Amazons off near a lake with a Nazi officer. As the man left with one of the girls on each arm he bade the third to pick up after their morning picnic. After making sure the coast was clear Karen rushed in and wrapped the lasso around the naked blonde's waist.
Helena, the young blonde, now clutched the lasso in her right hand as she smiled thankfully at her savior. "Yes. We free the rest one by one. Then bide our time before we defeat these bastards." Helena stated angrily. The hardest part would be to still serve a man while free of the effects of a lasso, and in doing so still acting subservient to a man. But in war sacrifices must be made.
"It could take years." Karen replied with a sigh. It was going to be a hard road, but if the Amazons were free it could tip the balance in the war to come.
"I'm 42 yeas old and I've had to screw hundreds of those creeps. And I'll screw a thousand more if it leads to victory and our freedom again." Helena growled. It would be distasteful, but she'd gladly disgrace herself to win freedom for her people once more and rid their island of men.
Karen held a stoic expression, she believed the woman who still looked like a teen. Tall, thin and fit. She had long blonde hair and perfectly round D-cup boobs making her wonder why the officer left her behind. Then again, the other two were just as attractive as Helena.
"Good luck." and with those final words Karen ascended into the sky again. It might take years, but the world was now taking it's first steps back towards freedom.
Aphrodite stood before her father as he sat with a big smile on his throne. She had thought she and her mother were going to be in big trouble for interfering, but instead Aphrodite could swear this was the happiest she'd seen her old man in hundreds of years.
"You and your brother have your differences, but you are the Goddess of love. We expected nothing less of you. You may fight, but you still love your brother and because of love you couldn't obey my orders." Zeus' voice boomed through the marble walled throne room. Off to the side knelt Superman, beaten, bound and gagged. His costume was ripped to shreds and his skin was charred. Where before Superman had attacked with other powerful beings and with human soldiers using energy weapons that could interrupt their powers, this time in his anger Superman attacked alone. Zeus and a handful of his gods this time were able to overpower and capture the Man of Steel.
Zeus glanced over to his prisoner. He was now awake after the beating he took earlier, and on this side of the portal he wouldn't be getting his strength back without access to Earth's yellow sun. The Man of Steel was now no more of a threat than a mere mortal.
Zeus could still see the loathing in superman's eyes. While he was unconscious a lasso had been wrapped around the alien's body and his free will restored. The Amazons' greatest weapon having been a gift from the gods would mean they'd have access to such weapons themselves. Yet even without the effects of a lasso Zeus could still see the contempt in Superman's eyes. The lasso had been used on him at a young age, and he had been subjected to years of Nazi brain washing. Superman wouldn't be aiding the Nazis anytime soon.
It was all part of Zeus' plan. He knew Aphrodite wouldn't abandon her brother. She wouldn't charge in herself, but if she saw an opening she'd do something in her own way. And as for Hera, she'd never been one to listen to him anyway.
Before they had been taken by surprise, that wouldn't happen again. They now had younger gods working as operatives out in the world monitoring both the German and American governments. A shield had been created and as of that morning had become fully operational. Their mountain would now be safe from the god killing weapons.
"So I'm not in trouble?" the Love Goddess whined hopefully. With her father in such a good move she hoped she could get off scot free.
"I didn't say that." her father chuckled making her feel a bit uneasy as he glanced over at Superman again. "Where the lasso, violence and our strength have failed, maybe love can prevail."
Aphrodite also looked at the former mighty champion of the Nazi cause. He was no longer as Super as he was as he was now that he was without the yellow sun, but he was still hunky. She couldn't tell for sure just yet, but she was doubtful his tool wouldn't also be less super than what she saw hours earlier.
The goddess sighed, her father had given her a command. It would be tough breaking through a lifetime of brainwashing, but it was better than a punishment Zeus could come up with for breaking his edict. "Maybe I could find him his soul mate." she mumbled. She seemed to remember a liberal dark haired reporter right in Metropolis who was always getting into trouble.
On a hill side somewhere in California, T'mae gave Lucas a goodbye hug. "Are you sure about this? This world is a bit fucked." Lucas asked. He was concerned leaving his half sister behind. But it was also a long trip back home, and he'd wouldn't even have her ass to look at.
"With the changes my whole reason for being there is gone. My mother doesn't even know I was born. There is no need to protect her from the Empress. She is the Empress. The best use of my gifts would be best used to help get this world back on track." T'mae pulled free of the now awkwardly long hug from her brother. She had access codes to a hidden old Kryptonian outpost just a few yards away. She'd override the internal security and use the chamber and it's computer on her quest. Her first step would be to override Kor-El's programming.
"If they find you."
"I know. I have holographic imagers to disguise myself and their ancient technology can be easily fooled. By the time they catch up the world will hopefully be back on course." T'mae, wearing a full flight suit and a hip holster containing her old blaster turned to walk away. "But if I call..?"
"It will take 12 of their days at best. Transport to the station on the far side of their moon to hide. I'll look there first." Lucas was extremely worried for his little sister. She could take care of herself, but this was a very xenophobic planet. If they caught her there was no telling how bad she'd be treated. The Nazis raped and sexually enslaved humans. They were going to do the same to Kara Zor-El from the other timeline. They'd do the same to his sister. His scans even showed a secret base out in the desert with alien DNA detected deep under ground.
Barry rolled over as he awoke, and came to the realization he wasn't alone in his bedroom. If it were Iris she'd had crawled into bed with him.
Barry rolled over and propped himself up on his pillow to keep an eye on the young black man sitting on the wing chair in the corner, oddly with a golden rope resting on his lap. "You really need to learn how to knock on doors." he grumbled to the annoyingly familiar face. Chameleon was a pain in the ass, or more like all of him were. For all Barry knew there could be hundreds of the guy popping around. And a guy as smart as him should know better than to keep messing with the timeline. "I did what you wanted."
"You did what needed to be done. But you need to do one more thing. Number 5 and Supergirl are missing. They never arrived in 1856. You and your team need to find out where they ended up." Both men turned their gaze to the door as they heard a female humming, then in the blink of an eye Chameleon was gone.
The gorgeous black woman wearing a powder blue teddy and a slave collar walked into the bedroom carrying her man's breakfast and stopped. She frowned seeing him already dressed, she'd hoped for a little fun time before he headed off.
Ares wasted no time in getting back to work. He gave a sinister chuckle finding 2 field marshals watching the evening news and sipping on wine in a building that wasn't equipped to pick up on his interference.
Even in Europe the big news of the day was what had taken place in America during the night, or morning as they were concerned. "Damned Americans are incompetent." he whispered to one of them.
"If they can't get control of their people we might just have to get control for them." he whispered to the other.
Back in 1856.
Constance grimaced as she tried to stop the bleeding. She and the Chameleon that grabbed on to her had appeared in a wooded area just outside a fairly good sized city. The energy blasts had knocked them off course and the young black man was bleeding from where the bullet entered his chest.
"You must go. I'll be fine." he commented as he fiddled with his arm band. Time was important and she'd have to find the others before it was too late. The wound, though painful, wasn't life threatening.
"Where are we?"
"Best I can tell is your about a couple of months before the last time. And I think that's New Orleans." Chameleon's armband was also slightly damaged, but as the little red light lit up his time to stick around was limited. The light indicated the energy signature of a temporal agent arriving nearby. The interference of he and his other selves had been detected and tracked here. Connie needed to be on her own now.
Connie turned her head when hearing noise up the dirt road, and out of the corner of her eye saw him vanish. "Great." Connie grumbled. She was stuck in 1856 wearing next to nothing. She was still dressed in her now blood covered sexy waitress outfit. She gritted her teeth as she stood up, silently cursing the jackass for leaving her there, when she realized her money was still in that fucked up future timeline.
The noise she heard was a carriage drawn by 2 horses. The nicely dressed black man driving barely gave her a look as the carriage stopped about 20 feet away from her. Odd considering for the period she was just about naked. And the skirt was blood soaked. And she doubted he ever saw a girl with a body as tight as hers, black or white.
"Sweet Persuasion has arrived." the woman in the back of the coach said, Connie thinking it was an odd comment.
The good looking black woman wearing a fancy dress and holding a parasol smiled as she looked at Connie. The spirits had told of Connie's arrival. "Get in child. We have much to talk about."
"Are you frickin' kidding me?!" Mae grumbled as The Chameleon that grabbed on to her and transported her away from the prison faded away. The one that transported Diana had been transporting Diana was shot through the chest and lay dead on the ground, his armband grabbed by the other who seemed to be not concerned by his other self's fate in the least. The prick grabbed the armband, jumped away for a moment before popping back with a golden lasso and handed it to Diana. He said something about needing it back after they did what needed to be done with it to preserve the timeline, then vanished again.
"You think he could be more vague?" Diana said as she rolled her eyes and looked around. The bastards dropped them off in a wooded area, seemingly in the past again as there were no wires to be seen along the dirt road leading into a nearby farm.
They were left alone in the past again, with just the skimpy clothes on their backs, and Mae's 1980's clothes in her power suit's pockets. Diana was in her Wonder Woman costume while Mae was still in just her sports bra and panties. She had turned off her power suit to conserve it's energy level, but she still had her sword strapped to her back. Again they had no money and no idea exactly when and where they were. And to boot, Diana was wounded. The bleeding was almost stopped, but Diana was still hurt and weak. The Amazon needed some bed rest.
"God, I hate those guys." Mae grumbled as she glanced behind her while they thought of what to do and noticed the dead body was now gone.
"You know, that house looks familiar." Diana said with a sigh as she held the dead Chameleon's bandana hanky to her shoulder. She grimaced in pain as she studied the farm house and barn off in the distance.
Mae sighed as well, the house did look very familiar. "It looks like the Kent house. The barn is different, but the house looks the same. Except for the color." Same shape. Same farmer's porch. Even the windows looked the same. Heck, even the clothes line looked to be about the same. There was even laundry hanging out.
"We shouldn't get involved with them." Diana groaned. They had already seen first hand what changing things could do in the future. What they needed to do now was make sure that didn't happen again. They had to catch Luthor before he screwed up the timeline, then somehow get to the future again.
"First we need to find out exactly where and when we are."
"First we need clothes." Diana grumbled as she eyed the clothes line off in the distance. "There must be a town nearby whether or not that's the Kent farm, but we can't very well walk in wearing just what to them would be our underwear." Strangers in a town would face some questions. Strangers showing up on a farmer's front porch would be subjected to more. The course they needed to follow was at least that clear.
Mae didn't like it, but she had to agree with Diana. The first action would be she'd have to steal them some clothing. Stealing was wrong, but they were a bit desperate. She'd turn invisible and grab them each something more appropriate to wear. It had to be done, their own clothing would raise too many questions.
About half an hour later Mae sighed wearing a light blue child's dress with some lace trim. There were two sizes hanging on the line, the bigger way to big for her. The other was a bit tight, but better than the alternative. Diana on the other hand was wearing men's slacks and a button down long sleeve cotton shirt. Diana was a big woman by future standards, never mind for 1856. They'd have a hard time finding women's clothes that fit her outside a store.
Mae led the way as they headed off towards town. Or rather the direction they thought town was located. If this was the Kent farm then they'd be going in the right direction, asking for directions just didn't seem like the thing to do after just stealing from them.
The sun was getting low as they walked bare foot down the dirt road. Mae sighed as she thought of the daunting task ahead of them. They had to find and capture Lex Luthor. They then had to get back to the future again. Linda and Connie were both missing and she had no idea if they also needed to be found. Wouldn't leaving either of them in the past also lead to a changed future? But just where would she and Diana start looking for either of them?
By the time they got to the area near the river Diana was having trouble walking. She had lost a significant amount of blood and without her accessories she was as weak as a normal human. And would take just as long to heal. Mae could see in the last of the daylight Diana needed to rest They'd have to wait until morning before heading into town.
Mae led the way through the trees down to the river bank. Being off the road should be safer for them as they slept. Mae would start a fire to keep them warm and try to get by with just a short nap for herself.
Mae had to chuckle a little to herself, amused by thoughts of the last time they were in this very location. And the notion that maybe they over reacted. Compared to what had happened and what they learned about the possible future, a couple of boys watching them skinny dip seemed to be nothing.
The girls stopped, hearing angry voices up ahead. They might have to find a different spot to spend the night. "WHERE IS SHE? WHERE'S YOUR MOTHER YOU LITTLE PRICK?" someone shouted angrily.
Through the brush and in the dim light Mae and Diana were both shocked to see a familiar face. The tall thin man wearing a suit from the period and carrying a silver tipped walking stick was almost chuckling as he stared down a big young man with a very angry face.
The young man's hands were out to the sides as his claws grew, and the hair covered her body he gained that even more familiar appearance. "Axel?" they both mumbled together. The other man wasn't quite as tall as Axel, or built as well. He was thinner and a few inches shorter.
"I had no idea he was this old." Mae whispered.
"Neither did I." Diana whispered back as the tall thin man laughed at Axel. Diana was shocked to find she'd been screwing a man that could very well be even older than she was. A hundred plus years from now he'd look barely older.
Their eyes shot open as Axel charged, but the thin man calmly swatted the beast man away. In the blink of an eye the back of his free hand sent Axel crashing into a tree. "We have to help him."
"What?" Mae was more than shocked by the sound of desperation in Diana's statement. And not to mention Diana was without her power belt and her power suit's energy reserves were low. There was no way either or both of them were ready for a fight with a man who could swat Axel away like he was a pesky insect. But what concerned Mae even more was the fearful look on Diana's face.
"I'll die before I tell you where she is Damien." Axel shouted as he was quickly back on his feet.
"So be it child." the thin man laughingly replied. If Mae were shocked before they were horrified by what happened next. Axel attacked again and was swatted away again, this time with much more force. A normal human would have been killed, his bones shattering as he was thrown into a big tree.
When Axel was slow to get up the tall thin man arched his back and looked to the sky. He dropped his walking stick and with a loud guttural growl and his physical size began to change. His clothes ripped as he grew. His arms and legs grew bigger and were deformed, as well as furry. A dog like snout grew from his face and he grew big teeth and sharp claws of his own.
"Oh my god, he's a werewolf." Mae whispered with terror evident in her tone. Werewolves were real, and one was standing just 50 feet away from them. But what was even more concerning was the look on Diana's face, the look one gets when a loved one is about to die or get hurt extremely badly.
Axel was very slow getting to his feet, Diana could see he was hurt. Probably the toughest man she knew short of Kal was hurt easily by the werewolf that was now getting ready to rip Axel apart. "We have to."
"We can't." Mae quickly interjected. As she tried to grab Diana by her arm and pull the Amazon away before she did something rash Mae saw the now 8 foot tall beast turn and look their way. He had heard their whispers, and as he sniffed the air Mae realized he had their scents. She and Diana were up wind from the pair. They had to get out of there. They had to get someplace that beast wouldn't follow. They had to get to town.
Damien had other things to tend to first it seemed. He turned back toward Axel just in time to catch Axel trying to pounce on him. Blood flew from the gashes as Damien side stepped Axel and his claws ripped Axel's mid section open. "After you I'll find that powerful man they say lives around here. I'll take his strength just like I'll take yours." Damien stated in a low gravely voice.
Mae was still pulling Diana away as Damien snarled and moved towards Axel, who was helpless and bleeding on the ground. Then like something out of The Wizard of Oz a small ball of light flew through the trees above them. It zipped to a spot in between Axel and the werewolf. Mae stopped pulling Diana away as a beautiful young woman appeared.
The new arrival was one of the prettiest young women Mae had ever seen. With long blonde hair, and looking to be no more than 20 years old, the 5'3" girl stood with a hard stare at Damien. She was wearing a glowing bright white dress from her neck to the ground. "Leave him be. Leave him and I'll go with you."
"Mom, no."
'Mom?' Mae asked herself. How could someone who looks like an angel be a mother of someone like Axel? And what the hell was the deal with Axel and the werewolf?
The woman turned her head and waved her right hand at Axel. "Sleep and heal." she spoke softly. She then looked in Mae and Diana's direction. She gave a half smile as Axel slept. Then she and Damien were changed into a single ball of light that zipped away.
"We have to help him."
"No more messing with the past. You can find Axel and get your answers when we get back home." Mae said insistently as she again pulled Diana away. Diana wasn't the only one who wanted answers though. Mae wanted some of her own. Like why the hell was Diana so concerned about Axel?
Somewhere? Sometime?
Supergirl fell from the sky, Chameleon clinging to her back. The car roof broke their fall. The metal collapsed under the impact, sending shattered glass flying. The rolled off, this time Supergirl landing on top, hr boobs pressed to his face. As she slowly rolled off, grimacing with pain she had the realization she was without her powers again.
"OOOHHH." the young looking thin black man groaned as he tried to sit up. "What the hell. Why didn't you keep flying?" He had to have a couple of broken ribs. Or at least they were bruised.
Kara had a big goose egg forming on the back of her head where his hit hers as she slowly tried to stand. But having just gotten her bell rung she quickly realized she should just sit there for a few minutes. As she tried to get up the whole world seemed to start spinning. But she did pick up on something he said. "I don't have my powers." she said in a painful voice. "And you landing on me didn't help. Time travel can short circuit my powers for a little while.
The last statement caused Chameleon to take note. His devise should have transported them without loss of her powers. He could see she was in just as much pain as he was, and that meant something was very wrong.
He slowly sat up and leaned against the damaged car. He held his armband up in front of his face and pushed a few buttons. A holographic image resembling a tree made of light appeared above the band.
Chameleon studied the image, then he pushed more buttons. The image changed, the tree now more closely resembled the tree from the Charley Brown Christmas special.
Kara too was watching as she had returned to a laying flat position to let the dizziness fade away. He pushed more buttons and the image retuned to something close to the first, all the time Chameleon was looking deeply concerned. "What is it?" she asked. "What was going on?"
Chameleon sighed as he looked at her. He kept switching back and forth between the first and third images, studying the subtle differences. "The weak one was the world we transported from, with the damaged time lines. One of these is what the time stream looked like before it got messed up. The other is where we are now." he told her.
As he spoke Kara looked around. They were seemingly in a run down section of a city. The brick buildings looked old and run down. It had to be late at night as there was seemingly no one around. They had been there a few minutes and not seen anyone else. The only light coming from a couple of street lights nearby. Yet the area wasn't devoid of life, the highway crossed the street they were on not far away and Kara could hear the cars speeding by.
"So are we in 1980 again? Is everything fixed?" Kara asked as she tried slowly sitting up again. And while doing so she saw the look of dread on Chameleon's face. Something was wrong, very wrong. "We're not back in 1980? The world isn't fixed?"
Kara didn't get an answer as Chameleon was seemingly engrossed with the images he was studying. She then looked to the top of one of the buildings to see the billboard near the highway. There was an image of her family crest and something about Melissa Benoist, Lynda Carter and Hugh Jackman attending, "What's a Comic Con?" she asked.
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