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Age of Heroines. (Kolath x Fate)

Kolath

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Central City, thriving metropolis of the new age.

At least that is what it had been called when it was first built. The city had taken nearly thirty years to build and still parts of it were under construction. It was supposed to be the greatest achievement of the human race. However like many other metropolises the dream might have been good the reality was not anywhere what they had hoped.

As the city grew more and more people were needed to keep order. Soon neither the police or the army could keep the peace. It seemed that the city was doomed to descend into anarchy and destruction. Something had to be done.
 
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Fortunately for this city, with the advancements of technology came a newer breed of human. These humans, for better or worse, were especially gifted in unique ways. They could soar through the air, punch through solid steel, or outrun a speeding bullet. These humans were superheroes. and they stepped out of the shadows to rise to the challenge of Central City. They would fight crime, corruption, and anarchy at every turn.

Of these supers, one group in particular stood out. They began to form with government approve, and soon became known as the Council of Justice. This group of exceptional supers began taking on the hardest of tasks and defeating the most vile of villains. It was soon every cape's dream to join this esteemed collection of individuals... or fight against them.

One of those so called supers became lucky enough to serve under the greatest female superheroine of all time: the American Dream. Dream, as she was better known, had thwarted countless villains, utilizing her impressive array of powers. And, eager to go at her side, was the faithful, spunky sidekick known as Rocket.

Now, however, Rocket had grown from a spunky redhaired child to an impressive red-haired woman. Having grown and matured while wearing a mask, the girl known as Rocket was quite skilled at dealing with the threats that struck Central City. So much so that she finally managed to convince the Council to let her have a solo career. Thus, the Scarlet Flash was born.

Yet the Flash hadn't been granted an assignment for several months now, not a solo one. Instead, she'd been left to mind monitors and play clean up for the "more experienced heroes." So it was a frustrated Flash who finally noticed a threat appearing upon the Council's grand computer. After quickly getting an intel and a name, the speedster took off, becoming a blue and red blur as she raced toward the site of the devastation, determined to put an end to any and all evil-doing she encountered.
 
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It was true that the advancement of mankind had given birth to new heroes but it also had given birth to new villains. Kalvin Macalister was one of these, his family was rich enough in the last century that he was able to see himself as a social elite and from that above the law. His interest in the medical sciences progressed along normal means till he had one day been in a research group. The group needed to progress to the next phase of testing but their funders were not as she that they were ready for human trails. To Kalvin all that mattered was results so the ends justified the means. He began the human testing against the rules taking people from off the street.

When he had been found out the group tried to shut him down but he was too powerful having tested some new genetic retroviruses on himself. He easily defeated the security forces they had sent into to subdue him and quickly had destroyed the group.

Now he was a independent researcher doing what he thought â??bestâ? for the planet by whatever means necessary. At the moment that Scarlet saw him on the monitors he was terrorizing a mall on the second level of the city gathering people into a floating cargo container clearly going to take them back for experiments.
 
There always seemed to be some crazy evil super out to test things on poor humanity. At least people like Flash were always on call to rush in and save the day. Which is exactly what she was doing now.

The heroine pulled to a stop, shooting dust and even denting the gravel a bit with her sudden stop. She immediately began sweeping the area with her eyes, looking to see exactly what this villain had accomplished in the short time it had taken her to come here. No other heroes were evident on the scene, which just meant that Flash would finally get solo credit. Unfortunately, the police had already arrived, and most of them weren't doing very well at fighting off the super before them.

They'd formed a blockade around the city block, instructing people not to get closer. When they saw Flash, they immediately waved her through, smiling at seeing someone who looked capable of dealing with the mess. One or two even greeted her by her old name, waving hands. Flash returned the gesture, informing the crowd at large that "There's no need to fear, the Scarlet Flash was here."

Yes, it was corny ,but it was a classic, and the classics never got truly old.

Flash hurried over to the mall, stopping beneath the floating carrier. The villain was up there, somewhere, kidnapping people. Maybe she could distract him, get him down here and away from his victims.

"Come out and fight me, foul fiend!" she yelled, shaking a fist. Yes that ought to do nicely...
 
â??Foul Fiend?!â? A bright patch of red hair looked out around the edge of the floating cargo carrier. â??Are you serious? Who talks like that anymore?â? Kalvin wasnâ??t really a super at least not born one. He had gained his abilities through genetic manipulation. Jumping down from two stories high Kalvin wore a simple lab coat over jeans and a button down shirt. â??Did you really have ot come pick on me? Iâ??m not going to hurt these people just run some tests and then let them go, they might even be better after Iâ??m done.
 
â??Foul Fiend?!â? A bright patch of red hair looked out around the edge of the floating cargo carrier. â??Are you serious? Who talks like that anymore?â? Kalvin wasnâ??t really a super at least not born one. He had gained his abilities through genetic manipulation. Jumping down from two stories high Kalvin wore a simple lab coat over jeans and a button down shirt. â??Did you really have ot come pick on me? Iâ??m not going to hurt these people just run some tests and then let them go, they might even be better after Iâ??m done.
 
"We talk like that all the time," muttered Flash, already feeling defensive. That had been the way American Dream talked. The mentor made it sound a lot better than Flash had, but that didn't mean you had to insult her terms. The guy was supposed to be diatribing on how evil he was, or on how much he was benefiting mankind, not critiquing Flash's taunting skills.

It looked like Flash was going to get one of her wishes at least, as the man began talking about tests and making people better. Flash struck an impressive pose, thrusting her finger out in an accusatory fashion toward the "foul fiend."

"You're kidnapping people against their will and creating a scene!" she insisted. She kept her voice at super hero level, meaning it sounded like she was a bad soap opera star delivering lines for deaf people. "If you cease and desist, I might be able to talk the police into going soft on you... otherwise, I'll be forced to deal with you myself."

And Flash was already planning an order of attack. Shouldn't be too hard to take this guy; he didn't look all that impressive. Didn't even look very super, for that matter...
 
Not taking that to story jump into account Kalvin didnâ??t look impressive at all. But here and there on his clothes were small patches of metal. They were not just a fashion statement, everyone had a different purpose. His arms crossed putting his hands resting on two separate metal patches. â??How about this? I donâ??t make a scene and still keep doing what Iâ??m doing and we call it good k? k.â? he turned his back on her walking away from her heading back toward the mall.

Knowing these heros Kalvin guessed she would be charging at him planning to take him off guard since he had his back turned. Pressing a few quick key strokes he activated a stun field around himself that would not be noticeable but had the power to stun even a super if they passed through it.
 
This man really didn't seem to know how to be a proper villain. Maybe Scarlet should just let him go, let the police handle this. He didn't seem to have any real powers, and he wasn't destroying city blocks so much as kidnapping large amounts of people. But, no, she was a super hero, and super heroes fought crime and injustice wherever they saw it. Even if it should be in the form of a rather scraggly man who didn't seem to understand how things worked.

"I will not let you continue your wrongdoing!" declared Scarlet. She took what she sometimes called "justice position one:" one hand stretched out, finger pointed in an accusatory fashion, other hand valiantly placed upon her hip. Heroes everywhere used it upon villains to show them they meant business...

and he'd turned around.

Okay, the insults were beginning to be just a bit too much. Giving a definitely feminine cry of exasperation, Scarlet dashed forward, kicking on her speed. Let's see him turn his back once she...

hit his stun field. It shocked through her body, making Scarlet jiggle and wiggle for a few moments before she collapsed onto her knees, panting. a scientist. She really should have guessed that. He was way too cocky to just be normal.
 
He felt the jolt of someone hitting his stun field. Smirking he slowly turned around looking down at her collapsed form in front of him. he took a second to gloat at how easy that had been but he quickly remembered that he had to move quickly or she would recover.

Pulling a needle from his hip pouch he reached over brushing her hair back. â??Now just hold still this wonâ??t hurt a bit.â? His hand holding the needle was poised over her neck ready to push the sharp end into her neck. The needle held a strong knock out drug that would send even the strongest super into a short term coma. If it even touched her skin she would black out and be at his mercy.
 
Normally it wouldn't take Scarlet that long to recover from a stun. But this scientist was, like the smarter versions of his breed, aware that supers recovered quicker. Either that or she'd simply run too fast, too hard into his shield. She felt like a bug that had wandered into a porch light; zapped, fried, and like the world moved in slow motion.

Scarlet saw the needle come out, and her eyes widened. Drugs. Her first real solo mission and he was going to drug her. So much for proving herself. so much for not relying on the others. So much for saving the people, for that matter. This could very well be the end of her. Scarelt tried to move aside, to jerk out of the way.

Instead, her unwilling body seized. The movement she did manage only served to actually plunge herself further into the syringe. The girl gasped as she felt the needle puncture the delicate skin of her neck. Soon the drug swam into her system, quickly shooting through Scarlet's incredibly fast metabolism. Said metabolism helped fuel the Scarlet Flash's quick moves, as well as letting her consume massive amounts of junk food. It also left her horribly weak to drugs. No sooner had the plunger gone down, then Scarlet drifted into the blackness of the coma.

Who knows what awaited her upon her awakening?
 
When the drug would finally wear off Scarlet would find herself completely immobilized her hand were pinned above her head and her legs spread wide. She was still in her uniform and no sign of anyone in the room.

No matter how much she would struggle to free herself from the bindings they would not give. Against her back was a hard metal slab. All around her in the gloom since the lights were low except for the one right in her eyes, she could make out probes and instruments for tests and more needles. The room was cold enough but not uncomfortably so. There was no sound in the room just a bleak endless quiet.
 
Scarlet came to, the world slowly coming back into focus. Immediately she tried to sit up, only to find restraints keeping her in place. To her horror, the restraints seemed strategically placed... for some kind of sexual torment. Scarlet moaned. This happened to some heroes. The Council usually tried to hide that it did, that anyone could do this to a super. Yet still about every month or so some reckless cape found themselves in the hands of a perverted captive. Something about their uniforms got people's rocks off, apparently. It looked like Scarlet would be the strumpet of the month.

"The fanboys are going to cream themselves," she muttered. She knew about them, those crazed people who loved supers just a little too much. But she pushed them to the side for now, instead trying to discover a way out. she jerked against her restraints again, then tried to focus her speed. She'd heard you could vibrate through substances, though the few times she'd managed had given her a headache. Now she didn't even bother, as it would only mean more flailing.

As her vision adjusted, Scarlet began to see the other instruments in the room. Probes and needles loomed like creatures from a nightmare. And the chill, eerie quiet only added to things.

"Hello!?" she called, trying to lift her head for another look. Surely someone would be there, to gloat if nothing else.
 
As she started to move and called out for someone the machines started to wake. Metal arms swung over her pulling at her clothes and ripping away at the tight uniform she wore. After they had her naked otherâ??s came forward and coated her pussy and nipples in a warm gel that started to work on her nerves at once making them hyper sensitive. â??I am glad to see that you are finally awake.â? The voice was coming over speakers all around the room so it was clear that the speaker was not in the room. â??I was worried that you received too high a jolt from the stun field.â?


((Sorry about how long this took me to get up.))
 
Struggling clearly wasn't going to do Scarlet any good. She thrashed and squirmed in the bindings, but found she couldn't even avoid the arms as they came. Those cruel metallic tools ripped away her suit, leaving the girl's pale, fit body bared to the cool air. It certainly didn't take long before more tools arrived. As they drew near to Scarlet's most sensitive areas, the girl yelped, jerking to try and get away from the warming gel. All this managed to do was get it to smear across a wider area. Soon both Scarlet's nipples were covered in the gel, not to mention the tender lips of her pussy. Almost immediately the effects of it began to work upon her. She could feel the areas tingling, her fast metabolism working cruelly in concert with the materials.

"That was nothing!" yelled Scarlet. She couldn't see anyone, but knew that he had to be watching her. Probably though monitors or some other cowardly method. Her eyes swept the room looking for any such thing. "And this is your last chance! Release me now and I'll forget about everything you've done!"

Because things were beginning to look pretty bad for the heroine.
 
There was a clear smirk in the voice as it came back over the speakers. â??I think not and you are in no position to be making such demands.â? The tools continued to work on her nipples and her pussy rubbing at them lightly. The ones on her nipples started a soft vibrating hum. The one at her pussy just worked around the edge of her lips and up over her clit not vibrating at all just using friction against her. All of them were still producing that gel to get more into her system since she was metabolizing it so fast.
 
So much for demands and being freed the easy way. Scarlet would have to figure out a cunning way out of this situation. Shouldn't be all that hard, supers got out of stuff like this all the time, really. She began squirming and wiggling to try and figure out the weak points of her bonds. Unfortunately, this just meant that the arms got to move against her even better. As the humming began at Scarlet's nipples, the sexy super groaned, her body arching slightly into the touch. THis only meant that the friction of the tool against her clit felt even better. The girl could feel the gels seeping through the skintight costume, drawing into her metabolism. The gels only made the sensations all the more delightful for Scarlet, and she could feel her body reacting, sweat coming and juices beginning to form between her legs.

"You... won't succeed in your... diabolic, plan," groaned Scarlet. she tried to wiggle once more, but wound up moaning in frustration instead. The sensations were so delightful, setting her nerves alight and make her body arch and squirm in wholly unique ways. The gel was seeping, leaving three wet spots along that uniform. Yet she resisted, had to.

"You'll, never... break me," she said, gritting her teeth and trying to glare at the source of her misery/pleasure.
 
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