The Mark Seven
by
Boomer
It
was two years since the
brother's McCoy were convicted of kidnapping Barbara Gorman, and their
ABC
Garage demolished. General Anesthesia had reluctantly abandoned the
underground
facility at the gas station, and moved his operation to a nearby lake,
where he
established a luxury Motel Resort, using it as a disguise for another
underground
cyber headquarters, built under the lake. When the Foundation for Law
and
Justice raided the old location two years ago, the only things found
were the
remnants of an abandoned drug lab and distribution network. Not any
sign of
spying or terrorism. However, Wonder Lady and her sister, Wonder Lass
were
never convinced that the secret organization they uncovered were
actually gone.
Two years later Biddy Birdwell came back to Plainview from her P.I. practice in Charleston to investigate this new Motel. She had never forgotten the helicopter disappearing into the hillside, nor the two super ladies she helped to rescue. No one believed her tales of Aliens and super beings, and kept ridiculing the young Deputy Sheriff, causing her to leave the area and set up a P.I. practice in the Capitol. Now she was back in Clark County, standing in the lobby of a new elegant Motel. The cute petite blond walked to the desk. “I have a reservation...Biddy Birdwell.” she said, looking around to admire the luxuriousness, and recalling her time at the dingy garage a few miles away.
“Yes
Ms. Birdwell, you're in
cabin 12...Charles will take your bags, so follow him.” The
man directed and
then called the Major. “She's arrived.”
Later
that night, two figures
dressed totally in black and wearing black ski masks, picked the lock
on the
mountain cabin door, entered quietly, and then proceeded across the
darkened
room. One of them stumbled, when his foot caught the edge of a braided
area
rug, waking the young woman
in the
bedroom from a sound sleep.
“Hello? Is someone there?” She opened the drawer of
her nightstand, took out
the service revolver, and then slowly moved towards the living room,
wearing
nothing but a pair of white cotton panties. The room was mostly dark,
except
for moonlight filtering through the lacy window curtains.
“Stop don't move.”
Spotting someone in the corner, she raised the nine millimeter
automatic, and
started towards the dark figure in black. “Take off that
mask.” She ordered
emphatically. Suddenly two large arms
reached from behind, and wrapped around her body, pinning
both arms to
her sides. “Hey, NOOO!!” After lettin the pistol
drop, she wriggled fiercely
within the strong man's grasp.
“Silence the B****” The unseen attacker blurted
out, as he held the ex-Deputy
tightly just under the two large firm round breasts, with her shapely
bare legs
flailing wildly in the air, as the big burly man lifted his captive off
the
floor. Biddy watched the other intruder come from the corner, pouring
some
liquid from a brown bottle onto a red kerchief with yellow letters SSDD
along
the edge.
“No..don't do tha..MMMStop..MMMPPHH!” She twisted
her head from side to side
until the man pressed the kerchief hard against her face, cutting off
all the
air. “MMMMMMM!” Within a minute Biddy's lungs cried
out for relief, so she
stopped all movement concentrating on gasping for some of the life
giving oxygen.
“What do these men want?.....what for heavens
sake?” She felt helpless...not
able to defend herself against the impending doom.
“Ohhh..pleeeezzze...noooo.”
Suddenly the pressure against her nose was released, and she gasped,
filling
her lungs. But instead of pure air she felt the stinging sensation of
the
pungent sickly sweet fumes passing through her nostrils.
“Now breathe deep and let it work.” The man said
while his evil eyes stared
into hers.
“It's too.... late...can't..resist..wha...” Her
clenched fists relaxed, her
legs bent like wet noodles, and the man holding her let Biddy's limp
body
slowly sink to the floor, where she lay sprawled out and moaning. The
last
thing she heard was one of the men instructing the other to tie her,
and then
those deep blue eyes rolled up, letting the darkness overwhelm her
senses.
A few minutes later a big black sedan drove into the underground garage
of the
newly built lodge that
was completed
just a couple months ago. Two men dressed in black opened the trunk and
peered
down at the very attractive blond, who was lying there unconscious,
bound and
gagged. “Let's get her to the lab.” Carrying the
woman between them they
entered the elevator and one of the men pushed the big red maintenance
button,
sending the chamber down instead of up.
The
next morning a tall
brunette entered the lobby and approached the desk. “Good
morning, I have a
reservation.” She stated to the desk clerk. “The
name is Diana Duke.”
“Why yes of course, Ms Duke. The porter will take your bags
up to room 310,
while you avail yourself of our breakfast bar.” The man
replied, as he summoned
the young female porter. “I'll let you know when the room is
ready, Ms Duke.”
He watched the woman swagger into the dinning room, her short skirt
drawn tight
across the two nicely rounded firm buns, and those two finely sculpted
long
legs enhanced by the spike high heel shoes. “That's a mighty
fine piece.”
“Major Midnight, I think you should take a look at
this.” A voice came over the
intercom to a handsome young man with a finely honed athletic body
dressed in a
neatly tailored military uniform. He sat in a soft leather chair in
front of
the fireplace, reading the morning paper.
“Put it on the monitor, Cecil.” The young man
folded his paper, placed it on
the end table and then clicked the remote. An image of the front desk
instantly
appeared, showing the desk clerk staring at something.
“That's really
interesting Cecil, but I don't think it worthy of interrupting my
reading.”
“Let me roll it back.” The voice said, returning
the image to show a beautiful
brunette dressed in a tight knit sweater, that molded to her two large
round
mounds, walk up to the desk. “I think it's her,
sir.”
Major Midnight paused the image, admiring her endowments, and then went
to the
desk to open an album. He flipped through the pages, coming to a
picture
captioned Diana Duke, Aka Wonder Lady. “Yes it is. Good work
Cecil.” Thinking
about his sudden good fortune, and eying the image of a gorgeous
legendary
female, the young executive called the desk. “What room is Ms
Duke in?” Upon
receiving the information, he then asked Cecil to get the General on
the phone.
General Anesthesia was at the present time in the Syndicate
Headquarters
discussing a knotty problem with the Division heads. “Ladies
and Gentlemen we
seem to have an unexpected problem with the Mark Seven
software.” He looked
around the large oak table at three men and two women, who were charged
with
controlling the Syndicate operations within their geographical
jurisdictions,
Europe, Asia, Middle East, Africa, North America , South America, and
Australia.
“Something wrong with the development General?”
Lullaby asked from the opposite
end of the table.
“We've finished the development stage Number 6. The problem
has arisen as a
result of our initial test.” He waved to a young woman in a
white frock. “I
need some more coffee, Kate.” After taking a sip of the hot
brew he continued.
“The Mark Seven seemed to work perfectly. The State
Department records were
accessed, and decoded without any apparent detection.”
“That's great news General.” Declared a large bald
headed Asian.
“It would be except that one of your own contacts in China
reported to
Headquarters that someone offered to sell that Government some of the
secrets
we had just stolen, presumably without anyone knowing about
it.” He drank some
more of the coffee. “I need something stronger,
Kate.”
Another young woman in white entered the room with a phone in her hand.
“I'm
sorry General, but there's an urgent call from Major Midnight. He says
it's
really important.” She handed the him the phone.
“Hello Major, this had better be important. I'm in the middle
of a meeting.”
The General listened intently, then downed the glass of whiskey in one
gulp.
“I'll get there as fast as I can. Take care of
her.” He slammed down the phone,
and stood. “Number 7, I want you to check with your contact
to see if he has
any further information. In the meantime I'll be at SSDD.”
Diana got her key card from the desk clerk, strode over to the
elevator, and
entered the car with two other men. When they reached the third floor
the door
slid open, and the men each grabbed an arm, then a third man rushed
forward to
thrust a wet rag in her face. “MMMPPHHH!!”
Wrenching her body from side to side,
she tried desperately to loosen the men's grip on her arms, while the
other
attacker wrapped his arm around the back of her thin waist, crushing
her
breasts against his chest. Her head was forced backwards, so she was
now
staring at the fluorescent light in the ceiling.
“MMMPPHHH!” Every time Diana
hesitated to take a breath, the man jerked her body closer to him,
causing an
instant gasp, thus inhaling more of the deadly foul smelling fumes.
“Watch it Chuck, she's breaking loose.” Protested
the man holding the rag, as
Diana yanked her right arm free. “OHHH!” He then
felt her knee hit him between
the legs, causing him to drop the cloth.
Diana threw a clenched fist at the man holding her other arm, and then
stumbled
out the still open elevator door. “Ugh..this is a helluva way
to greet a
guest.” She ran down the hall to where a maid was pushing a
cart, but as she
passed the woman in white, a foot stuck out tripping the fleeing
heroine. After
falling face forward onto the plush carpeting, Diana rose to her hands
and
knees in an attempt at regaining her footing, but a severe pain to the
base of
her skull stopped that. “UUNNNGGHH!!” Wonder Lady's
alter ego was paralyzed for
an instant, and stayed motionless with her mouth agape, her eyes
bulging and
her head tilted back. Then her body collapsed groaning with pain.
“This will help that headache.” The third man bent
over the helpless woman in
agony, lifted her waist off the floor and then placed the damp cloth
over her
face. He watched with amusement as Diana made a weak futile effort to
pull at
the rag.
“MMMMMM” The heroine felt everything go black, and
simply hung limply in the
man's arms.
“Take her to the lab.” A voice rang in her ears
from the darkness.
Mark Seven Part Two
Later that day “There were two of those Super Gals, so
where's the other one?”
General Anesthesia peered down at Diana's unconscious figure.
“How do they
change themselves?”
“I'm not certain how they transform, General.”
Major Midnight replied. “As for
the other one, we're checking on any new residents, and guests. Her
photo is
being circulated among all our people, so if she's here, we'll find
her.”
“I think there's a better way to accomplish both
goals.” After explaining his
plan, the General took one more long look at the naked female, removed
the
straps restraining her to the metal table, and then exited with the
Major close
behind. “When she wakes, perhaps she'll see the need to
become a Super Heroine,
thus we'll find out how she transforms.”
“Aha, and then the electric door will shock her into
submission.” Major
Midnight commented on the Generals simple plan. “But what if
she escapes
through the ventilation duct.” He remembered the report by
Colonel Asphyxia
about the first time the woman was captured.
“You're thinking is much too direct, Major. I hope she does
escape, and then
lead us to the other one.” The general laughed as he opened
the door to the
interrogation room.
Up in the lobby, the desk clerk answered the phone. “No she
hasn't.” He then
looked through the reservation book. “There's no reservation
for a Diana Duke.
Yes I'm quite sure.” He then hung up.
On the other end of the phone call, a puzzled Dru also hung up.
“That's odd,
Diana should have already checked into the lodge.” She then
went out on the
cabin's small porch, and stared out at the lake. “Somethings
gone wrong.”
Pondering her next move the young heroine spun in place, producing a
brilliant
flash of light, which transformed the young woman into the Super
Heroine,
Wonder Lass. She then sped along the road so fast she was merely an
unnoticeable blur, until reaching the rear of the Lodge. “I
must check this out
personally.” Pressing the red circle in the middle of her
golden tiara, Wonder
Lass became invisible for the next ten minutes, and walked in the back
door,
down the long hall past the kitchen, security offices, and the
manager's office
on the way to the lobby. Then proceeding behind the desk, she perused
the
registration book. “It's been altered.” Using her
exceptionally sharp vision
her eyes perceived the erased name of Diana Duke in room 310.
“Now to
investigate the room.”
While below her, the General and the Major entered the darkened
interrogation
room, and saw the naked figure of ex-deputy Birdwell bound with her
arms behind
a wooden chair, with her head bowed, so they could only see the blond
curls.
“Turn on the lights.” The General suggested as he
walked over to the
unconscious woman, grabbed a tuft of hair and lifted up the cute little
face.
“Uh, uh...uh” Biddy moaned aloud three times when
the hand slapped her cheeks.
She tried to open her eyes, but they simply fluttered from the effort.
Her head
flopped back down “Ooohhh..where..am I?” Slurring
the question, she was barely
audible.
Then the General cupped his hand under her chin to lift up her face
once again,
but this time he could see two very bloodshot eyes through the small
slits
Biddy had managed to open. “I need to ask you some questions
and you will
answer me truthfully.” He reached over to a metal tray
containing several small
vials and needles. “We'll start with the Sodium
Pentathol.”
Biddy heard the words through the clearing haze that was clouding her
mind.
“Nooooo...pleeezze.
wha..dooo..yooo..owww.” The needle pricked her
arm with a sharp pain.
“I..uhh..pleeze..” Her eyes glazed over, and she
felt a warm sensation flow
through her body, until her mind went blank.
“That's good.” He watched as her head flopped
backwards, so that she gazed
blankly at the ceiling. “Now, sit up straight.” The
general watched with
amusement as the young woman struggled to obey his command.
“That's good. Tell
me your name.”
Back in the lab Diana's eyes flickered and then opened. She lay very
still on
top of the cold metal table, trying to comprehend her situation.
“I'm in that
lab again.” She peered around slowly, and without realizing
she wasn't
restrained , sat up on the edge of the table, feeling her aching head.
“Never
thought they'd move on me so quickly.” Then hoping down she
felt her bare feet
hit the floor, and became aware of her nakedness. “I need to
take care of
that.” Spinning in place, she created a flash of light that
instantly
transformed her into Wonder Lady. Then walking over to the door, she
carefully
tested the knob. “Doesn't seem to be booby trapped, but it is
locked.” That
made her feel better that it was not a trap, and with little effort she
used
her Amazon strength to pull open the door with no apparent consequence.
Lullaby sat in her little sport car, waiting for any sign of the Super
Heroine
Wonder Lady, and soon her vigil was rewarded, as the heroine emerged
from the
back door. The lovely, seductive villain in black prepared to follow
her prey,
but was startled when Wonder Lady took a few steps towards the road and
then
vanished in a blur of speed. “Wow that was
something.”
Wonder Lass turned the knob to room 310, leaned hard against the door,
and
entered. “She's been here, I can smell her
perfume.” Looking around the suite,
there was no sign of her sister. “They cleaned up pretty
good. Where do you
suppose they took her?” She said to herself out loud.
“Why don't we take you to her.” Two burly men
dressed in the maroon motel
uniforms stepped into the room. “The General thought you
might be snooping
around.” They moved slowly towards the young super Heroine.
“Why not just tell me where she is?” Using her
super speed, Wonder Lass dashed
between the two men, and then standing behind them grabbed both their
necks. “I
asked you politely, where is my sister?” Unfortunately, the
heroine didn't
notice a third person enter the room behind her, carrying a long metal
stick.
“AARRGGHHH!!” A sharp pain ripped through her
shoulders, causing Wonder Lass to
release the two men. “WHA..AARRRRRR!” Another
stabbing pain jabbed her in the
thigh, and she stumbled forward. Then as she turned to see what was
causing the
sudden discomfort, a metal rod rammed her forehead, sending an
excruciating
pain through her brain. “UUNNGGHH!! HELLLLPP!” Her
mind went blank momentarily,
and she fell to her knees, not realizing her strength had vanished.
“This old cattle prod works wonders.” A short young
woman also attired in the
maroon motel garb, stood smiling down at the stunned super Heroine.
“Think
maybe you boys can handle her now?” She said, handing one of
them a towel
soaked with chloroform.
The dazed and confused Wonder Lass remained on her knees as the big man
straddled her back and thrust the damp towel over her face.
“WHATHE..MMMMM!”
She felt a pleasant sensation flow through her body as the sickly sweet
aroma
was inhaled into her system. “Mus..resis..uhhh..feels
sooo..nice.” There was an
instinct telling her she was in danger, but in her confused state...
”How..could..somethin..soooo..good..be
bad?” Everyone watched their victim willingly inhale the
deadly fumes, and
slowly sink into unconsciousness. Her limp body hung there in the man's
grip,
with her arms dangling loosely at her sides.
“Put her in here.” The pudgy maid rolled a canvas
linen cart into the room, and
Wonder Lass's sleeping body was tossed into it. “Take her to
the General.”
Meanwhile Lullaby watched the blip move along the GPS screen.
“Aha, wait there
and I wont be very long.” She said to herself when the blip
stopped.
The
Mark Seven Pt 3
After an hour of intense interrogation the General stood, and ushered
the Major
from the room. “That woman knows nothing about the Mark
Seven.” Frustrated, he
rushed down the corridor to the Major's office, where he checked on the
status
of the prisoner in the lab, and discovered she had escaped as planned.
“Where
is she now?”
“At a cabin located on the south side of the lake, General...
Lullaby is
tracking her.” The voice informed him.
“Why has the Foundation sent those two Super Babes
here?” He asked the Major a
rhetorical question.
“To recheck the area for any signs of.....” He
wasn't allowed to finish.
“No,no, they don't know anything about the Mark Seven either,
and if they're in
the dark?” He paced around the office staring at the ceiling.
“There's only one
person, who knew about the Mark Seven, and could have stolen the codes,
as well
as used them. It's been so obvious that I ignored the
possibility.....Asphyxia!!!”
“Is he still alive?” The Major looked stunned.
“I never mentioned the
possibility, because....” Once again he was interrupted.
“Where's Lullaby?” The General knew the answer, and
pounded his fist on the
desk. “I want two teams at that cabin, and bring me
Lullaby.”
“What about the super Heroine?” The Major was
confused by the General's change
of direction.
“Eliminate her, and get rid of that other one.”
Taking a bottle from the liquor
cabinet, he took a swig, and threw the bottle into the fireplace.
“Lullaby was
suppose to take care of him.”
Diana stood on the deck with her hands leaning on the railing, while
looking
out at the small lake. “Dru must have gone to search for me,
when I didn't
contact her.” Looking at the sky light up from the setting
sun, she wondered
what it would be like to be normal and not have the responsibility for
fighting
these sinister characters.
“A penny for your thoughts.” A female voice rang
out behind her. “What are you
doing back here?” Lullaby asked, as she slowly walked across
the deck.
“Funny, I was just wondering the same thing.”
Wonder Lady spun around to face
the beautiful villain clad in the the sexy revealing black costume.
“But you've
really put an end to any doubts I had about being here.” In a
flash she was
standing behind Lullaby, and was going to wrap her arm around the
villain's
neck, when the woman turned to face her.
Lullaby stared into Wonder Lady's big blue eyes, momentarily
mesmerizing her.
“You will come with me.” Her voice had taken on a
hypnotizing effect, freezing
the heroine in place. “You will relax and let me touch
you.”
Wonder Lady put her arms down and was transfixed by the sound of the
woman's
voice, while staring into those big black pupils. “Can't seem
to move...what's
happening to me?” Her mind was no longer hers, as it became a
blank, unable to
think on its own.
The raven haired beauty placed her hand on the heroine's bare right
shoulder.
“You feel sleepy, and your muscles are becoming very
weak.” She watched the
familiar sight of her victim's legs start to wobble, and then placed
her other
hand on Diana's left shoulder, as she slowly sank to her knees. Your
eyes will
now close, and you will fall into a deep sleep.”
“Sooo..tired..need to go to sleeeep.” There was
nothing Wonder Lady could do to
resist the feeling of being so tired that she must go to sleep, so she
closed
her eyes, and felt her body begin to go limp. Suddenly there was a
noise behind
her that broke the spell.
“Lullaby, step back and turn around.” A man in
uniform stepped out onto the
terrace, followed by several others. “Please, do as I
say.”
“What is this all about?” Releasing Wonder Lady,
she watched the heroine fall
lazily face forward and lay sprawled out at her feet.
“The General wants you back at the complex
immediately.” He replied, and having
been warned of the lady's unique abilities, his next words were.
“Put her down,
fire.” Several shots rang out, sending tranquilizer darts
into the beautiful
raven haired villain.
“Ow, ow, ow.” She winced from the multiple hits,
staggering backwards to the
railing. “Dammit, the idiot finally figured it
out.” Although stunned by the
drug, her unusual metabolism allowed Lullaby to absorb the poison
without
feeling the total effect, so she toppled over the rail to land on the
soft
ground below.
Thinking that the woman was unconscious from the tranquilizers, the men
were in
no hurry to give chase but first checked on the condition of Wonder
Lady. “My
orders are to dispose of this one. You and Harold weight her down and
dump her
in the lake.” The Sergent ordered, and then went to get
Lullaby. “SHE”S GONE!!”
He leaped over the rail, as he ordered “FIND HER!”
Instantly all but two of the
men disappeared to look for Lullaby.
“This one's a real beauty.” Harold fondled Wonder
Lady's breasts as they rolled
her over. “Lullaby did a real number on her.”
“Too bad we have to drown her.” The other man
drooled over the possibilities that
had been presented to them.
“There's a boat down by the lake, so let's tie her up, take
her to the middle
of the lake and dump her as ordered.” Harold retrieved some
rope from the
truck, and began the work of securing the unconscious, helpless and
alluring
young female figure.
Meanwhile, Lullaby had staggered back to her car, and managed to speed
away.
“Hello, I'm glad you answered.” She spoke into her
cell phone. “I've run into a
bit of trouble, so we need to act now.” Looking in her rear
view mirror,
Lullaby saw the headlights of two trucks following . “ I need
to get to the
rendezvous point.”
Meanwhile, the two men at the cabin lifted Wonder Lady between them.
“She's
heavier than she looks.” They carried her to the small boat
and rowed to the middle
of the lake. “OK, throw her in.” There was a small
splash as the limp,
unconscious female body sank below the surface. “Look there
are some bubbles.”
“That won't last long. Let's get back to the
others.” Rowing towards the shore,
the man regretted not taking advantage of the situation.