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The Futalegion --Imaginette and I--

TheladyRosen

TheladyRosen

Super-Earth
Joined
May 25, 2012
Dasila smiled as she made her way through the orgy of debauchery that had taken over the Megopolis City boardwalk. Even though she stood out among the humans, they did not pay attention to her, for they were far too busy screwing each other senseless. She was a demoness, a succubus of considerable power and influence. Her skin was a deep violet color, and her beauty as savage as it was irresistible. She wore pure white thigh highs with stiletto heels, a white loincloth that hung down to her knees, and a simple white chest band, all made of the finest silk.

"That's right lovelies. Give in to all that lust..." She whispered as she enjoyed the glorious perversion around her. Hundreds of people for several blocks had dropped all their activities to fuck each other. Teenage girls were getting ravished by older men. Young men were fucking sexy mature ladies, and everything in between. It was an orgy that even old Rome would be proud of...and she would know, seeing as she started several of those orgies. While normally she'd join in, this was all just a ploy, an enjoyable means of luring out her real target. Suddenly an orb materialized in the air in front of her, and the face of her leader appeared within. The Demoness's leathery wings fluttered at the sight of her luscious mistress.

"Dasila. We've been enjoying your bait back at base. Nice job. The target is on the move! Well done!" Rainbow was an interesting creature, one that even Dasila couldn't figure out. She had light blue skin and rainbow colored hair, as well as a rainbow colored tail much akin to that of a pony. Her origin was a mystery, but she was the most powerful of the Futalegion's number, and one to be feared.

"Many thanks mistress. She will be ours after today." Dasila smiled as she spoke. She'd been given the singular honor of breaking in Megopolis's greatest hero. To do that, she had to curse the young lady, turn her into their unwilling slave. Of course, she would become willing very quickly once she felt the pleasures the Futalegion had to offer.

"Oh I trust you pet. Do what you do best. Rainbow out!" With that the orb disappeared, and she was left only to wait among the sex crazed populace for her target to appear.
 
It didn’t take long for there to be a call. After all, everyone dropping trousers and making like rabbits was hardly a daily occurrence. But who could compete against such a devious thing as a wide-range area of lust that made even the most pure of people fall to their knees and start sucking cocks? Who could resist a demonic entity that had been alive for thousands of years, embodying lust in all its impurest forms? Who had the power to take on the darkest of magics and save the day?

From up on high, a beam of light so intense as to seem solid, crashed down into the middle of the street, where none would be harmed. With a deafening crash, the beam dissipated in a flash of light in all directions. Within that spot, not a single mark on or around her, was a single being called “angelic” by many, but known simply as Radiance to the people she protected. Clad in tight white battle armor, a pair of iridescent wings flowed from behind her, before they too disappeared, leaving her in a small, but powerful, superheroine package. Funnily enough, she looked to be a young woman, perhaps too young to be an adult, but the people knew and loved her, as she was one of the most powerful protectors to exist yet. She would need that power though, as villainy had a distinct upper hand in power.

Mere meters away from Dasila, she held up one arm, a blade of pure light extending naturally from her. Despite the fact she looked like a young woman, she spoke with the confidence of a much more mature woman. “I am obliged to offer you a chance at surrender, though I have yet to meet one so inclined. Dispel your foul magic and let these people be free. I will resort to any means necessary to defeat you.”
 
Dasila didn't have to wait long. Just when she was getting comfortable watching a particularily energetic group of guys gangbang a pair of sixteen year old beauties, a beam of light slammed down nearby. She casually clicked her tongue and activated a few simple hexes that she'd laid around the area. What Radiance couldn't know is that the 'lust-zone' she created had a second purpose, to hide a few more powerful curses meant for the heroine.

"Oh you are to kind dearie." She said with a smile. The first hex activated, silently, without any warning or sign of action. It was a subtle curse, that would steadily increase Radiance's sense of touch. "You know it would be so much easier to just kill us right...I mean....we always come back!" Time to put on a show. The Demoness jumped backwards, taking to the sky with a powerful beat of her demonic wings. The gust alone was strong enough to knock a person over, though it wouldn't effect Radiance much it did topple a few lusting humans. Humorously, they just kept on fucking, not even bothering to get back up. Once in the air she activated the next hex, one that would slowly bring Radiance's own suppressed desires to the surface.

"Come and get me love!" Dasila shouted as she conjured a ball of demonic energy from her hand. It was a little hellfire mixed with pure ecstasy. A normal person would be killed by it, but someone as powerful as Radiance might get singed at most, along with a strong dose of pleasure that would only speed up her plans. Of course she had to hit the heroine, and hold her off long enough for her spells to take full effect. That alone was a feat, as the girl outmatched the demon easily in terms of straight power. However, the Demoness had experience, thousands and thousands of years of battle to call upon.

"Lovers Burst!" She shouted and threw the ball towards her enemy. She then conjured another, and another and another, unleashing a volley of projectiles for the young hero to dodge or force through. Again, not meant to finish Radiance, but to stall her. The Futalegion had bigger plans for this lovely little lady.
 
Radiance was untrained in the art of defense against magic. At least not subtle magic. Sure, she could resist outright mind control, illusions, and deadly spells that create death and destruction… But spells that she couldn’t actively will her way through were a different story. After all, how could she have the willpower to face something she didn’t know was coming? When the first hit her, there was no initial change, as it was mean to simply heighten her sense of touch. She wasn’t too sensitive in touch, considering her job was to take a beating and keep on kicking, but certain parts of her would have the sensitivity of the most virginal of saints.

“You’re lucky that there are no heroines capable of banishing right now…” Radiance didn’t know that the last one capable of banishment had been duly taken care of by the Legion. “Because you’ll get to spend a few more seconds up here before I smite you and have you sent where you belong.” As the demoness took flight, it was a simple thing for Radiance to leap after her and regain her wings.

As the balls of fire headed for her, Radiance didn’t bother to dodge them. Instead, she cut them asunder with her blade, taking the most direct, rather brutish route possible. The Demoness would rely on tricks and attrition to win, so she had to be decisive and downright zealous. “You defile the name of love with your profane powers. You have no capacity for love.” The girl got fed up with cutting away blasts, outstretching her own hand to fire back with a beam of purest light; a beam of light that hit with the force of a rampaging semi.
 
"Lucky...yes I suppose I am!" Lucky wasn't the right word for it. Ruthless, insatiable, and devious probably all fit better. The last individual capable of truly banishing demons had fallen only weeks before to Dasila's powers. She had fond memories of that day, for the battle had been hard fought, and the spoils were more than worth the effort. After finally beating down the High Priestess, Dasila personally reduced her to little more than a cock-hungry slave who now served the Futalegions decadent desires at their base of operations. The woman literally consumed nothing but semen day-in day-out, having to suck cocks for her meals.

"But I won't need luck after today!" The Demoness continued hurling fireballs at Radiance as she forced her way through the onslaught with little effort. It was as suspected, the heroine wouldn't be the target of almost a dozen supervillains if she was weak. Fortunately as the young woman stopped deflecting blasts to return one, a few managed to glance her body. It wouldn't turn the tides, but every bit would expedite her curses. Of course the beam streaking towards her was a problem, and she was forced to resort to magic to avoid being pulverized. "Step off!" She shouted, creating a wall of magic sigils that would remain solid for a few moments. Long enough for her to kick off of, out of the path of Radiance's attack. Of course the wall was subsequently obliterated by the attack.

"Whoa! That was quite an attack! Guess I can't take you head on darling...luckily I'm not a good person....which means I can do things like this!" She threw her hands out to her sides and released a wave of crackling dark energy in all directions. As the wave washed over the orgy below the citizens began to glow slightly. "Wall of Desire!" Upon her command the people rose into the air, quickly surrounding the demon in a literal shell of writhing bodies. Even in flight they did not stop fucking each other, if anything it became more intense, as they were all pressed in on each other.

"Go ahead dearest. Give me your best shot!" While it was pleasurable to view, like all her other spells this was simply meant to stall Radiance. She knew the heroine would find a way to disable it. But that was okay. In a few moments she'd be able to activate the third portion of her spell. At that point, if she could hold out long enough then she'd have Radiance all to herself. If not, then she'd have to retreat, but they'd get her in the end anyways. She laughed deviously, thinking that if the woman was willing to just sacrifice them all to kill her, then the Futalegion's plan would fall apart. Heroes always had to be so heroic, which made them so fun and easy to toy with.
 
As the few balls of profane fire burst against her, Radiance simply grit her teeth and bore the assault like a champion. She was far from invincible though. Each one seemed to hit harder than the last, with the last making her flight falter just a bit, and a short “Ahhnn…” escaped her lips as she felt the thing hit her. As expected, they were more than just fireballs, as they left an odd tingling sensation on her skin. Able to ignore it, she was just lucky none had pelted her in one of her more sensitive spots.

She shielded herself from the dark wave with her arms, expecting the attack to be against her. Instead, it was summoning the lust-drunk humans into a ball around her, shielding her from further attack by taking hostages. The Demoness might have won right there, as Radiance ceased her assault. Her powers were based on light, which didn’t exactly include letting people down nicely. So she grimaced, having to look at the evil being’s dirtywork, as she figured out a way around the situation.

“Coward and charlatan. Let them down!” She yelled, only knowing that she could stop their descent with single ability, one that she’d prefer to not use as it was much better suited to offense. Problem was, she needed to get her to drop the bystanders first. All the while, her skin was feeling the breeze flowing through the air, even under her suit. Her body shivered slightly, just enough to let the Demoness know it was working. There were no signs of her desire rising though, which was unusual. The curse was working, but multiplying nothing was only getting nothing. Perhaps there was something the Demoness needed to do to make her desire, to unlock her undiscovered sexuality.
 
Dasila grinned as the heroine shuddered with the breeze. From within the writhing ball of sex and debauchery she couldn't even feel the wind, however semen was beginning to seep through, dripping on and around her. It didn't bother her, the smell was delicious, and the substance only fueled her desires, which fueled her powers. She decided to tighten the ball a bit, squeezing the squirming mass against her, so that every angle, every part of her body was being squeezed against a lust-mad humans naked form. A hand even found its way to her ass and started groping, which she didn't stop. The whole ordeal only empowered her, and allowed her to see a flaw in her plan.

"Oh...how noble of you..." She hadn't noticed before. But with this temporary boost of power she could see that Radiance hadn't an ounce of desire within her. She was too pure, and would need the seeds of lust planted in her mind before the second curse would take effect. "Very well my lady. You want them freed? THEN TAKE THEM!" With a thought she threw the mass forward, her power manipulating the people with incredible ease. They shot through the air and encircled the heroine, before closing down around her, mimicking the defensive shell she'd created. This time though, they were going to grind some lust into her.

"Octum debak maximus!" She poured all the excess power the shell had given her back into the people, completely revitalizing, invigorating, and enhancing their sex drives to superhuman extents. All at once the men came causing gallons of semen to seep down around and over Radiance. But they kept going, even harder and more vigorously than before. "HAHAHAHA! Wonderful! How does it taste love?! Let the smell and flavor of lust wash over you! I promise you will never forget it after the first time you give in!" The Demoness laughed maniacally, enjoying the show to such an extent that it aroused her. That made her massive phallus begin to stiffen beneath her loincloth. Even if the throbbing mass of sex failed to instill some desire in the youth, then she was more than capable of doing it herself with Radiance in her current position.
 
With the people thrown at her, she was going to try to catch them, only to see them being manipulated telekinetically around her. So she put up a shield of light, protecting her form being crushed under the weight of all of them. The light was solid, so she couldn’t see that the orgasmic fluids were dripping, or rather gushing, out of them like fountains, as the entire thing turned into one big dripping mess around her.

She kept the shield going as long as she could, waiting out the assault, waiting for the pressure to be relieved. But she still had to hear the sounds of debauchery, and possibly even forced pregnancy at the hands of the vile demoness. It was unforgivable, and the pure young lady would certainly make sure that the Demoness paid in spades. Once there was the smallest opening, she'd rush forward and knock the Demoness for a loop with a high power punch before swooping back down to catch the falling ball of lusting victims and letting them down gently using a burst of super-speed she could only maintain for a short time.

((Sorry it's short... Kinda lacking brain for this one. It'll get better soon though.))
 
Dasila hissed when she realized that Radiance wasn't being affected by her little ball of fun. For whatever reason, it appeared that only the direct solution was going to work. With a growl she ripped aside her loincloth and gave her shaft a firm stroke, squeezing a nice thick gob of spunk from the tip and taking it in her hands. She lathered it all the way up to her wrists, causing her forearms to glisten. She held them out and began a powerful chant, speaking in a language that was impossible to repeat with a mortal tongue. In fact over half the syllables didn't exist in the mortal spectrum of sound, and to the human ears her chant sounded like a combination of ghostly singing, incomprehensible muttering, and the screams of the damned made manifest. As her chant reached its climax her forearms began to glow intensely red and steam rose from them. She was channeling the rawest of sensual magicks. Turning her unholy seed into pure energy. The balls of pleasure fire she'd been throwing were harnessed from this energy, diluted a thousand times over to keep it from ripping the targets mind apart with ecstasy so intense that even Gods could lose themselves in it. But this was pure, and it burned even her, taking all her power to restrain it, and to keep from losing her sanity. Once it peaked she dropped one hand to her side and held the other out, using it to create a hole in her sex-ball.

"Now you holy B-!" The Demoness was stopped cold by a punch so fast that she couldn't see it coming. Somehow Radiance had been waiting for an opening, and Dasila had made one. The strike sent her flying into a building, creating a massive hole where she went through. The arm that had been held up lost control over the energy and it exploded, wreathing her in sexual power beyond anything she was ready to control. But she had no choice but to control it, or see their plan fail right then and there. Every ounce of her adrenalin and focus was brought to bear and she tore out from the building with a banshee-esque scream. She was so empowered that while Radiance was busy saving the falling humans, she had no hope of stopping the succubus. She soared down and slammed into the heroine from behind wrapping her up in her arms, gripping one of her petite breasts tightly, while the glowing hand cupped the young heroine's crotch.

"PASAT UL RAZASHAD!" She screamed and her hand burned through Radiance's suit, searing a temporary imprint of her hand over the girls privates. That imprint carried a dose of that pure energy, like an aphrodisiac so powerful that gods couldn't resist it, injected straight into her most sensitive of areas. It would be mind blowingly painful at first, but no matter how pure the woman was, she would know pleasure so intense that it would scar her memories. Using the last of her energy she activated the third spell. It wouldn't be as effective as had she waited for her desires to rise, but it would still take effect in the long run.

"That's enough Dasila. Come home." The voice of Rainbow echoed through the air as Dasila started to collapse away from Radiance. The air itself ripped open, as though a door in space had been unlocked. And as if yanked by a giant invisible hand, Dasila was pulled through in haste as she lost consciousness. With that Radiance was left alone among the humans, who would return to normal now that Dasila was not corrupting their bodies. Alone with a pleasure unlike anything she could have ever imagined.
 
The nearly deafening scream of the demonic woman was fantastic in Radiance's ears. While she wasn't one for delighting in the pain of others. It was nice to know that she was getting the upper hand. As usual, there was some pleasure in the voice, but that was only because the Demoness was just a glorified ho. She kept her attention on save the ball of people, as they all fell to the ground. Still capable of using her burst of speed, she swooped in and let down each person, her speed would normally snap people, but she was able to protect her passengers with a shield of soft light. When she got everyone down, she took a small moment to rest, her body radiating heat and even steaming from the high velocity that she had to travel at.

But it wasn't long enough, as she felt the Demoness slam into her from behind. While there were two main points of contact, Radiance felt three: her chest, her crotch, and something long and hard pressed into her lower back, extending all the way up to her shoulder blades. Those feelings were quickly overridden though, as the energy coursed into her and had more than the desired effect. Feeling that sort of pleasure for the first time, and that intense, she let out a scream that had rivaled Dasila's in volume. Though she was hardly a banshee, hers was more a high-pitched yell of a girl who was soon to be defeated.

Expecting a follow up that would finish her, she felt Dasila slip away, only to collapse to her knees. As she looked back, the Demoness was gone. She let out another yelp as the pleasure began to hit, rather than pain. As people began to get normal, they realized that they were doing the horizontal mambo. The resulting confusion was enough for Radiance to get enough willpower to fly home. It certainly wasn't fast though, and she had to hold onto the points burned into her by the spell.

Making sure she wasn't tailed, she got to her small apartment with little more incident. Quickly, she slipped her damaged suit off, unzipping it from the rear and peeling the skin-tight affair from her with a groan of delight. There was a massive wet spot in her suit, along the thighs and what was left of the crotch. Obviously the spells were working very well. Immediately, she went for her bathroom and grabbed a towel, then got on her bed. Her towel was put under her hips, so she wouldn't get things to messy. Being "the Pure," she didn't know how to relieve such needs. So she simply tried to get to sleep.

And was failing.
 
"Excellent work my little succubus!" Rainbow said to Dasila'a unconscious form as she carried her through their base. Her lush tail flicked back and forth as she moved, and she appeared to be in high spirits. Truthfully, Rainbow never looked angry. She was always smiling, always in control. She was wearing a rather unimpressive outfit consisting of some rainbow colored track pants, and a skin tight psychedelic T-shirt. "I know you really wanted to break her in yourself, but you've done more than enough." She gave the Demoness a soft kiss to her forehead as they entered the med-bay. "I'll make sure you get a shot at her as soon as you are on your feet!" With that the supervillain gently set Dasila on a bed and motioned over the medics, who began working right away. Then she turned to Brutia, who had been following her the whole time.

"My scout followed Radiance to her home. She is definitely feeling the effects of our compatriots magic." Brutia was a massive woman, standing just over seven feet tall, she dwarfed most other members of the legion. She was the product of a super-soldier experiment that rewrote her DNA structure with genes from various animals. While she received numerous benefits from different species, the most obvious was the Horse. She also had a tail like Rainbows, though it was golden blonde, like her cropped hair. Her body however was built like an olympian, rock solid muscle from head to toe. Proportionally, her breasts were around DDD, however given her size they most likely did not have an accurate measurement. Suffice to say her breasts were larger than most peoples heads. Even though she was so well muscled, her figure was amazing, having broad, curvy hips and a tight ass. Her waist was tapered thin, and her facial features were still quite feminine. She was wearing khaki combat pants, which did not hide the substantial bulge caused by her genitals, and a tactical combat vest.

"Wonderful. Now my sweet..." Rainbow said while snuggling up to the large woman, running her blue hand over her bulge teasingly. "Would you be so kind as to make sure she doesn't recover? I'd hate for all that work to go to waste...." Brutia grinned and turned without word. She wasn't much for talk. Action was always preferable to words. And she was looking forward to the action to come. As if they'd been waiting the whole time a handful of her soldiers joined her as she headed for the hangar bay. They were all female as well, all futanari, and all super-soldiers. None were as powerful as she, all strikingly gorgeous, and all similar in build. She'd made them herself after escaping the research facility, using a diluted version of the formula that had empowered her. There was a deeply tanned Hispanic woman with long blonde hair, an Asian woman who was a little more lithe than the others with short and spiky hair, a dark skinned African woman with a large afro, and a heavily freckled Caucasian woman with wavy red hair. They were her Breakers, and she took them everywhere.

"What's the plan boss?" The Asian woman asked as they entered the hangar bay. Brutia gave her a devious smile. She figured Radiance wouldn't be able to resist if they stirred up some trouble. It had been awhile since she'd done some classic mayhem.

"Break out your guns ladies. Lets rob us a couple banks..."

(thought I'd let you get into Radiance's current ordeal a bit before having to fly off. Hope this is okay.)
 
Radiance, now at home and in her human guise of Miss Bridget Helcliffe, was not feeling well at all. Her human form had her hair much shorter, cut into a simple bob, and normally she'd wear glasses. While a flimsy disguise, there was a certain aura about her that made sure people never quite made the connection. Powers of the divine were fun like that, after all, what would a pure being be like if they were taking credit for such works of humanity? But all that side, she had a stirring within that was getting the better of her. Her towel was drenched between her thighs, as she kept having to adjust it to try to soak up her juices. Her legs quivered and trembled each time she did though, as even the lightest caress from the fluffy cloth sent a shiver up her spin and made her clench down hard. Due to her innocence, she had no idea what an orgasm was, or rather what one felt like. But she'd peaked several times, despite her best efforts to ignore the incredible pleasure that was not leaving her body.

As she was resting, a pure white dog, a Labrador, walked in with a letter in his mouth. Rufus was a good dog normally, but he was also linked to the divine, providing letters to the heroine that warned her of incoming danger. The letters were always cryptic, and she'd taken to just moving to the city in danger, as the danger was never far removed from the letter's arrival. By the time she'd figure one out, the event would already have started. Whimpering softly, she pet the hound and got to her feet, juices trickling down her thighs as she got to her closet and donned her second of three suits, all alike. Damage happened, so she had to keep spares.

Putting it on was an ordeal in itself, as the skin-tight material not only clung to her, but squeezed her in all the most inconvenient places. Her whole body was an erogenous zone, but certain places would make her cream with the simplest touch. Already her legs felt slick inside the suit as she managed to pull herself together and fly off to save the city.
 
Brutia laughed as the First Megopolis Bank exploded in a spectacular fashion. The Breakers were thorough, planting demolition charges in the sewers beneath the building, completely reducing it to rubble. It was unnecessary, but extremely satisfying. Even if it was just to lure Radiance out, they were still making a killing off the money they'd stolen. Brutia turned away from the smoldering ruins of the bank and hefted her massive machine gun with ease. As she began to move, her Breakers filed in from the smoke and debris. They each were decked head to toe in combat gear. Their superhuman reflexes and physique made them unrivaled soldiers, combine that with top notch weapons training, top of the line gear, and they were nigh unstoppable unless up against super-powered opponents.

"Alright ladies! Move out! We aren't stopping until the holy bitch comes and tries herself!" The Breakers laughed and loaded up their APC with the money and their spare gear. Right as Theta, the Asian soldier started up the massive vehicle, swat vans screeched around the corner from both sides. Brutia just smiled and pointed to the vans on one side. "Take care of those chumps Breakers. I'll handle these!" With incredible speed and precision the Breakers went into action. Theta drew the string back on her high-tech compound bow, releasing an explosive tipped arrow into the engine block of the first van. The resulting explosion caused the van to swerve out of control, and as it sped past them Gamma, the Hispanic, threw a pair of magnetic mines to its side. The van eventually flipped, and the mines exploded, reducing the armored vehicle to wreckage. The next van caught a hailstorm of bullets from Psi, the African woman, as she unloaded her machine pistols into its cabin, killing both the driver and the passenger. But the van kept coming, and Epsilon, the Caucasian, flicked her hands out, revealing a pair of energy whips that tore through the van like butter before it too exploded.

All as this was happening, Brutia walked calmly towards the oncoming vehicles, leveled her sixty caliber anti-vehicular machine gun and opened fire. The massive depleted uranium rounds ripped the first van apart, tearing through its entire length like going through paper. When it reached her she backhanded the nose of the truck like she was brushing off an insult. However the hit registered like the van was hit by a semi, and it rolled sideways several times before coming to a halt. The second van tried to swerve away, obviously deterred by the show of force.

"Oh no you don't!" Brutia dropped her weapon and rushed to intercept it, skidding to a halt and uppercutting the vehicle with so much force that it was thrown almost a hundred feet backwards into the air, flipping end over end as it soared into a office building with a spectacular crash. "FUCK that felt good!" She exclaimed with visceral glee. It was apparent that Brutia and the Breakers weren't just villains, they were psychotic. Whether that was a product of the super-soldier process, or that of their own minds, was a mystery. However, it was indeed a large problem for anyone who tried to face them.
 
As she flew, the chaos ensuing was obvious. And painful. She could feel the distress that Brutia and her soldiers were causing, and she made all possible haste to get there. Explosions sounded through the air, with machine gun fire and screams.

Just as her arrival on the scene of the Demoness' criminal orgy, Raidance descended on a beam of light. This time though, she didn't smash into the pavement. Her body landed right on the front end of the APC, her velocity so high that her body punched right through the front end and the engine block, leaving the sheared off metal edges melted and smoking. Wasting little time, Radiance jumped out of the hole she'd made, rising just high enough above the wreck before detonating with a blinding flash of light in all directions, fighting the militant squad with her own version of a flashbang. It was definitely powerful enough to compare, backed by the divine power of the sun. Even if her body was completely on fire right now, she still had to protect the city.

Her first move was to take on the soldiers that were effected by the flash. Even if she was hindered, she was still fairly quick, and could dart to and fro to try and take out each one with a decisive attack. Right now, she wasn't in the mood to talk, or to ask for a surrender. No, she was waaaaay too antsy in the pantsy to deal with that right now.

((Totally write-blocked right now... Sorry!))
 
Brutia grimaced when their target entered the scene on a bolt of light, almost destroying their ride. She really liked that APC, but more importantly, their ace-in-the-hole was sitting in the back seat. Luckily, she only disabled the armored car, leaving her impending capture still fully active and in the supersoldier's hands. Even more fortunately Brutia was far enough away that the flash of light that came after only stung her eyes, while it had a much more pronounced effect on The Breakers. While they were stunned and Radiance began her attack, the massive woman revealed what looked like an advanced remote control, punched in a code, then crushed it in her hands. Massive research had gone into a rather expensive object they called Object Lockdown, a device that generated a large field that could completely cut off an entity from the higher plane, including Radiance. However Lockdown required time to spin up its generator and produce the field, so Brutia and her Breakers would have to stall her in the meantime. With the only device around capable of deactivating Lockdown destroyed, Brutia headed into the fray.

The initial attack of the divine heroine had been quite effective, and had the Breakers been normal women they would have been killed. Instead they were thrown about, smashed into walls by superpowered punches, and thrown across the ground by intense bolts of light. But they kept getting back up, knowing that if they could stall the hero for long enough, then the payoff would be worth every bruise and more. They'd been promised, along with nearly every member of the Futalegion, their minions, and even the janitorial staff a turn with Radiance. That alone was enough to make them all push their abilities to their limits. And they worked very effectively as a group, being somewhat renowned for taking down opponents way over their head through quick thinking and advanced tactics.

Psi unloaded on Radiance, drawing her attention and suppressing her with a storm of specialized explosive ammunition. As soon as Radiance tried to counter attack, an energy whip lashed around one of her arms. While Epsilon was nowhere near strong enough to hold the heroine down, it distracted her and stopped the attack long enough for Gamma to roll a cluster of Swamp grenades at her feet. When they detonated they released a severely thick, gooey substance that could glue a speeding bus in its tracks after only a few feet. They knew it wouldn't hold her much less stop her, but it slowed her down enough for Theta to tag her right between the shoulders with a dart from her wrist launcher. The dart was filled with a chemical that would force the brain into a state of intoxication. Whether the dart had a sufficient dose to affect the heroine was questionable, but she had a whole clip of them to spare.

Not giving her time to adjust, Brutia entered the fray, rushing towards Radiance with the intent to put her into a headlock as long as she could maintain. If she managed to grab her, then the Breakers would swiftly surround them, and fully aware of the heroine's condition, would start stripping her down.
 
Brutia would be treated somewhat to a show, as Radiance tossed her soldiers about like ragdolls, causing collateral, but not nearly as much as the Breakers would have done unmitigated. Once they were on their feet and recovered from the stun though, the fight really got started. Her arms crossed over her chest as one started shooting a spray of exploding bullets, blocked by a wall of light in front of the outnumbered heroine. The spray was soon accompanied by an energy whip trying to pull her arms apart. The woman was strong, but not strong enough, despite being much larger than the small heroine. Radiance wrapped her hand around the whip, gritting her teeth through the burning sensation the whip gave her skin. Then with one mighty yank, she tried to pull the whip away, either disarming the soldier, or ideally pulling the solider along for a ride into another already wrecked up wall.

The grenades that were laid down near her all detonated right on track, covering the heroine in thick, sticky, white goo that got everywhere. That meant her second outfit of three was now thrashed. The dart that slammed into her back seemed to have no effect, but then again, there was a glob of the glue substance right there as well, which had reduced the velocity so much that it didn't pierce her divinely protected skin. She struggled a few moments, completely still as she was stuck in the glue. That was until the hardening material budged and melted away from her body as she heated up substantially. With a loud scream of zealous rage, she picked up the APC and chucked it at Brutia while she was charging. She wanted to at least try to slow the woman down, as she was outnumbered and Brutia was the big girl in charge.
 
"Breakers down!" Brutia shouted as the slowing substance exploded from around Radiance and she picked up the APC. This didn't apply to Epsilon, who was flung across the street by the Heroine's powerful pull. Her whips were connected to her gauntlets, so she just had to tuck and roll, before slamming into a dumpster with a pained grunt. No matter what, Brutia had to save the vehicle though, and with a snarl she entered a state of high tension. She had a high level of control over her body chemistry, which allowed her to flood her brain with adrenalin, and push her heart rate to nearly four times that of a normal person under duress. Her enhanced body could handle the stress just fine, and it unlocked the higher realm of physical abilities normally unattainable by humans. Externally it would appear as though every muscle on her body was flexing simultaneously, and her veins bulged out from her skin. She then braced herself, putting one foot back as she prepared to catch the armored vehicle. It slammed into her with the force of a speeding semi, and weighed three times as much. Her muscled bulged out, and she roared like a feral animal as she was forced backwards by the APC's momentum. After twenty yards or so she slowed and with a growl she set it down. Still in a state of high tension she hopped over the APC and with every ounce of her considerable might, launched herself into the air. The force of her jump cracked the concrete, and the supersoldier soared nearly two hundred yards up.

"Now!" Epsilon shouted as she got to her feet, lashing her whips around Radiance's neck and left foot with a strained cry. She then cranked the power up to maximum, which could cut through solid titanium. However it could only maintain that output for a few seconds. The Breakers took advantage of this, Psi running to the APC, as someone needed to make sure the Lockdown was still active. Meanwhile Gamma detonated a cluster of smoke grenades around Radiance, all the while Theta unloaded all her darts on Radiance. As if on cue Brutia plummeted down feet first onto Radiance, bringing all her momentum and strength to bear in a massive stomp. If it hit her, even the heroine would be stunned by the impact. Regardless, it would hit with enough force to send a shockwave outwards, uplifting the concrete for a hundred yards around them, shattering glass for twice that distance, and creating a small crater where she hit.

When Psi got to the APC she grinned. Lockdown was fully charged. Even if Radiance avoided the attack, the device was about to activate, and she'd be cut off from all her holy powers until they turned it off, or she managed to escape the two-mile radius area-of-effect.
 
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