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FEAR*DOM
"From sea to shining sea," Champion Girl reacted to the song
ring tone and clicked her neck choker communications device.
"Champion Girl here."
"Champion Girl, this is Omega Woman, I have just done a final
sweep on the hydroelectric damn and have not found any sign
of foul play. I am heading over to Watts graviton wave
generator in the neighboring state."
"Copy that Omega Woman. I just finished a fly over of the
Vulcan coal burning plant. Hexanna and Fighting Spirit Shaman
just radioed in to say the Fear floating tower is still as
silent as a tomb. Their words not mine."
"Looks like Ms. Americana's tip that Fear's homeless army has
been nosing around Delta City electric power centers is
proving a bust!"
"Every tip about that guy turns up nothing but dead ends. I
think he just sits up there in his floating emerald city
watching Oprah re-runs while we run ourselves ragged down
here trying to out think him."
"Wouldn't the 'emerald city' be green? Fear's tower is blue."
"Not anymore. The thing turned green yesterday morning."
"Interesting."
"I am heading out to the decommissioned Nuclear power plant
at Custer Military Base. Thing's been dead for years with the
sequester but since I am out this way I thought I would give
it a quick look over. Champion Girl signing off."
Champion Girl landed at the abandoned base. There was still a
military presence of guards on the outer perimeter but the
base it's self was locked down tight and dead as a ghost
town.
The Custer Nuclear plant stood in the very middle of the base
pass four layers of security fences and empty check points
all of which she had just flown over as easily as a bird.
The building was small flat and ugly. It was very unimposing
and lacked the tell tale large steam towers or the great big
white sphere one always thinks of when they think of a
nuclear facility.
It looked like a one story high school basketball gymnasium
only made out of gray dowdy concrete and windowless.
There was a loading dock and a pair of metal security doors;
she opted for the metal hatch on the roof.
It was dark. All the florescent lights were turned off. The
only illumination were dull glowing yellow bulbs set in metal
basket brackets on the concrete walls.
There was no wasted space. The plant consisted of a large
room sealed by a massive looking bank safe vault door which
contained water tanks and numerous machines. And a lone room
full of operation equipment. A long hallway wrapped around
this operations room in an 'L' shape with branching off small
rooms consisting of storage (this had the heavy fortified
garage doors leading out to the loading dock), break room,
shower changing room, scrubbing clean decontamination room,
medical room, bathroom, utility room/janitor supplies with
air-condition unit etc., and security exit room with the only
door other than the garage doors leading in or out.
The operations room had a glass wall overlooking the vat
room. These widows were currently shuttered with heavy steel
shutters.
The whole place was empty and lifeless.
Then there were several beams of light and a dozen shaggy
looking men were there. They instantly began to mill about
flipping switches and working mechanical arms and small
cranes.
Their sudden appearance and their utterly ignoring her had
Champion Girl blinking for several seconds before she
launched into her ever handy and prudent, 'hey, wait a minute
before I take off my panties. Tell me again how this is going
to help stop global warming?' safety check. A query which had
saved her from her own 'blondeness' on several occasions.
This, 'hey, wait a minute...' interjection had served her
well through countless incidents, especially in junior high,
and kept her from ending up a single mommy at least a couple
of dozen times. This time it got her a sudden powered metal
arm slap to the face. Which hurt. A lot.
Getting slapped with a large robotic arm in the middle of her
panty drop speech really pissed her off; because the panty
drop safety check speech was the NICE way of kicking some guy
in the balls. And being nice and getting sucker punched while
being nice tended to piss Champion Girl off!
"UGH!" Champion Girl re-coiled from the blow; staggered and
recovered and grabbed the offending metal limb as it reared
back for another swat at her beautiful kisser.
As she grabbed the arm a second arm showed up and its hand
encircled about her narrow waist squeezing hard.
"UGH! Seriously! First date rules apply guys!" She sunk her
fingers into the steel of the arms but seemed to have no
effect upon the limbs. She let go of the arm rearing back to
strike her and concentrated both hands on the one trying to
squeeze her like an almost empty tube of toothpaste.
She had just grabbed one of the potions and twisted it
causing a whine of servo motors when she raised up both
forearms to ward off the incoming blow. It landed hard and
dazed her.
She realized weakly that attacking the hand holding her was
only locking it up in its death grip upon her ever narrowing
waist she needed to stop the arm that was punching her head.
But the pain of the squeezing hand at her waist over rode
logic and she dug her fingers at it and tried to pull up her
legs and twist for any kind of leverage.
Flyers are strange creatures to be sure. We watch an Eagle
soar or a swift swoop or a sparrow explode off the ground and
'understand' the mechanics of it at some level in our minds.
There is that initial shock of wonder at seeing something fly
the very first time when one is a child. That first bird
leaping off a tree branch. The bee off the flower.
But seeing a super human leap up and fly refuses to make any
sense. What are they 'pushing' off with? Where are the wings?
And then we see a super powered human pick up a car and lift
it above their head and then leap up into the air and again
we think; how?
Champion Girl could do that. She could pick up a car and fly
with it. So how is it that when she is clamped in the hands
of a robotic piece of equipment that she can not use that
same invisible lift; that same unseen 'push' to twist in
place and wrench the metal hand out of its socket?
The answer seems to be found in the birds. A bird in flight
can grab an item and carry it into the sky but that same bird
trying to take off from the ground carrying the same item
struggles and often can't. A matter of simple physics and
inertia. It would seem that whatever supplies a super human
in their ability to 'push' off of the earth or 'repel'
gravity that this same ability or effect is nulled by
restriction or at least impeded by immediate contact.
In any case, Champion Girl found herself unable to push
against or repeal any clinging force of gravity and struggled
helpless against the metal hand that crushed her waist.
With brute strength alone she had managed to pry one metal
finger away. The joints of it snapping and the steel bones
renting as she twisted it back; just as the other hand
returned again smacking her fully unimpeded this time on the
head. Champion Girl sunk into darkness in a shower of sparks.
*************************************************************
"So. You're the aliens the old geezer kept seeing from his
window?" Azure Angel stood on East Mulberry out side of a
small ranch house. Flat open suburbia behind her and an eight
foot tall shaggy man standing in front of her.
"Not aliens per say. We are what you call Neanderthals. We
have traveled through time to try and stop you homosapiens
from destroying the planet. Again."
Azure Angel cocked one shapely hip to the side and crossed
her arms under the largest firmest pair of teen tits in all
of Delta City and thus quiet possibly the world. "Look. For
those of us who had lives and slept through history class
let's take it back a notch." Behind the towering hairy man in
the strange silver space suit were three others shuffling
about the small living room placing their fingers to their
temples and watching TV.
"Of course. You see, we Neanderthals once ruled this world.
We were a peaceful people. Using our mental powers to live at
one with nature. And then you homosaps, er sorry we tend to
call you that when we 'sync' amongst ourselves, you
homosapiens showed up. You were very cute. Small, very pale,
weak. I am sad to say that many Neanderthals saw you as
pets."
"Uh, is this going to take awhile? Because there is at least
three guys staring out there windows and jacking off to me
right now. So if this is going to be a while maybe you should
invite me in."
"Oh of course! Where are my manners? Please come in! We were
just about to have some coffee cake and tea." The towering
hairy man moved aside and motioned her into the small house.
A collective moan of sexual frustration and disappointment
went up and down the block.
*************************************************************
"See, I'm a nice person. Omega Woman would have brought you
up two hundred feet above a concrete factory to interrogate
you. I have brought you up one hundred feet above a mattress
and pillow factory. I'm nice." Amazing Babe hovered in the
air holding the man by his ankle and smiling.
"You crazy blonde! What difference dose it make! It's not
like they keep the mattresses and pillows outside the factory
on its roof?! That's still concrete and steel down there!"
The frantic man yelled as he struggled vainly twisting around
this way and that way.
"Hmmm. It's the thought that counts." Amazing Babe pulled her
finger from her lower lip and put a small silver gloved fist
on her round hip. "Now, are you going to tell me what I want
to know this time or is it nighty night time?"
"Listen, I keep telling you. You haven't asked me any
questions! You just keep flying me all over the city and
dropping me on stuff! Just tell me what you want to know and
I will talk, okay?!"
"If I already knew what I needed to know then I wouldn't have
to ask you," Amazing Babe scowled at the sweating man. "No
one is that stupid! Seems like someone is being a mister
poopy pants! And I already told you what happens to party
poopers!"
"WAITWAITWAITWAIT! Listen, don't drop me again. How about
this," the man sat up in the air and held his pointing finger
and thumb extended on both hands as if he were 'bracketing'
his words. "YOU tell ME what it is YOU don't know BUT want to
know and I will then tell YOU what I know so then we BOTH
know. Okay? Because I want to talk. I really do trust me on
this."
The fist left the hip and the finger returned to the lower
lip as the large eyes rolled back in thought. "Hmm. Sounds...
complex. Probably a trick?"
"NONONONO! Not a trick. Swear! Not a trick!" The man slashed
his arms horizontally as he talked. "If you want I will
start. Okay, now Let me guess what you want to know? You know
just spit balling here and you tell me if I am getting close
to anything. Ah, okay I got something. That tower thing.
Mister Fear. He rounded up all the homeless people and he has
them running missions for him. You can't use a wino and keep
any secrets, you know? So word on the street is that this
Fear guy he needs power. Like a lot of power. Like all of it
the city has. So he has his goons out canvasing the power
plants and stuff. Maybe he is going to hit 'em or something.
Eh? Huh? Huh?"
"Hmmm. No that is not it. Dropping time. Bye-bye."
"NONONONO! WAIT! I got another one! I got another one! The
Forbidden! Freaky guys or guy! Don't know if its one guy or
like a cult or something. Word is they are looking for Azure
Angel. No idea why. But they are not nice people.
Something about them showing up only when there's like
electronic stuff around. Guy got away from him because he
killed the generator and the Forbidden just vanished. Needs
like electrical currents around to -to- ohhh, blood rushing
to my head I think I am going to pass out."
"Hmmm. For-bid-den." Amazing Babe tapped her cherry gloss
lips with her forefinger in thought. "Not sure," she
scratched the top of her blonde head. "But that is not
ringing any bells. Guess its time I drop something off at the
ole Mattress factory. Bed time, big boy."
"Nahnahnah no. Oh going to be sick. Head spinning. I-I got's
another one. Hairy guys. BIG hairy guys. Four maybe six of
them. Easy to mistake them for the homeless from a distance
but these guys are big. Tall wall of muscle. Where ever they
are Mister Fear's homeless is not far behind. Not sure if
they are working for him or against him."
Amazing Babe sneezed and in doing so cupped both her hands
over her delicate small nose. The air was filled with a
screaming wailing sound that ended abruptly. Amazing Babe
looked into the palms of her silver gloved hands, "OWE!
Gross!" She then looked down below her, "Owe. Gross."
*************************************************************
"So, let me get this straight." Azure Angel crossed her legs
and stuffed the entire half of the remaining coffee cake into
her mouth. "HWAMBAHMUMWAHWAMM" she masticated indecipherable
as bits of coffee cake flew out of her mouth. She took a swig
of tea.
"AH-yes." The eight foot tall Neanderthal eyed her
questionably and then shrugged and continued. "You see your
ancestors were homicidal maniacs. To put it bluntly. They
looked harmless and cute but they were single minded
murderous in there ceaseless endeavours against us. They
thought nothing of poisoning an entire lake just to kill one
of us Neanderthals.
"Why?" Azure Angel managed to move the wad of cake to the
side of her mouth and took another swig of tea.
"Well, we are black and they were white. We are large and
they are small. We have highly developed mental powers and
they liked to throw their dung at each other and laugh about
that. It may sound peculiar but these differences and many
others seemed to trigger some kind of homicidal reaction in
them against us. A very one sided reaction which sadly we
could never prevent or avoid. Oh we tried everything.
Eventually we just migrated through time to the future."
"You got any more of this cake?"
"Ah, no. We do have some left over Kentucky Fried Chicken
from last night, if you-"
"That would be perfect!"
"Ah, Altrearchnietrach will get it for you."
"So, what you are saying is; the homosaps were bad and you
guys popped off to the future leaving the planet to them and
OH COOL!" Azure Angel broke off and clutched the floating
greasy bucket of chicken that had just came floating into the
living room and began devouring the chicken pieces. "Oh! You
left the legs! I love the legs!"
"Ah. Yes. Well, leaving the planet in the hands of the
homosaps made for a very bleak and toxic future world. So
bands of us were sent back in time to lessen the more
devastating incidents of homosap genocidal tendencies."
"The Fear tower!" Azure shook a chicken leg at the seated
eight foot tal Neanderthal and pieces of the greasy skin shot
off it and splattered his face.
"Hmm, quiet. We have been trying to curtail some of Mister
Fear's attempts and ambitions but he is a very clever
opponent."
"Like what? Like what have you done?"
"Well, we sent a team to remove various nuclear material from
a nearby reactor. But Champion Girl showed up and after at
first quieting her down, she broke free and thwarted our
endeavor and then as she was 'kicking our butts' as she put
it; Fear's men showed up and absconded with the material. So
he won that round."
"Leave it to Champion Girl to screw things up! So, there are
more of you here then?"
"No. We find being eight feet tall and covered in hair tends
to make it difficult to blend in; so we use mental
projections of ourselves shrunken down a bit and send them
out to do what we can. That's what we are doing now," the
Neanderthal motioned to his companions who had their fingers
aside their temples and were continuing to watch the news
interrupting a black and white cowboy serials while drinking
out of soda cans with slurping straws.
"Say! Wait a minute! I saw you at that rich guys house! You
shot him! And stole his stuff!"
"Yes and no. We do not use weapons. He shot us and our mental
images unfortunately ricocheted the bullet back at him.
He killed himself. As far as stealing his items. Yes. We did.
We took them and then sent them back in time to where they
came from."
"Why, is it some kind of Green Peace save the whale thing?"
"No. We took the items and sent them back in time to keep
them out of the hands of Mister Fear."
"Is he collector too?"
"I am afraid Mister Fear is drawing off power from your
nearby power plants at an exponential rate so he can travel
back in time. He needs the ancient artifacts so he can lock
onto their subatomic structure to give him a point to go back
in time too. A grandfather clock created in 1806 and he can
go back to 1806. Of course what he really wants to do is go
back as far as possible. But he can only do it in short jumps
of about fifty years at a time. So he needs a hand made item
of some complexity for each time traveling pinpoint. That is
what he has been doing. Gathering up power for his floating
time travel machine and gathering up the compass points he
needs to make said journey."
"That glowing Lego flower thing is a time travel machine?!"
"No. It is a fallout shelter that Mister Fear helped design
when he was working for the government back when he was
incarcerated on Pinewood island. Using found alien tech and
his genius he created a fallout shelter that not only would
survive a nuclear attack but would then rise up and repair
the world by absorbing all the radiation and restarting back
up the seeds for survival; life."
"Whoa. Time machine. So cool."
"Well we travel through time by just using our brains."
"Yeah, but it's a giant floating Lego thing-y time machine.
So cool."
"Humph. What is it with chicks and cars. Well, since you have
finished demolishing that bucket of chicken and if your done
belching then perhaps you can lend us a hand as it were in
stopping Mister Fear and his time machine?"
"How's that?"
"Well because it's a pan-dimensional construct we can not
penetrate our thought projections into his floating fortress.
However as long as he is drawing energy into the fortress
then there is a way in; via using the Forbidden."
"And what is the Forbidden?"
"We don't know. But they seem to travel and exist using
energy waves."
"How can I help you with them?"
"For some reason," the eight foot tall Neanderthal looked
with a frown over at his companions and then back at her with
upraised eyebrows, "this person or persons has been
aggressively tracking you and searching for you over the past
seventy-two hours."
"Why?!"
"We don't know. They are not part of the time line. We can
read the wake of their actions or deeds effects but we can
not see them at all. For the first time in several hundreds
of thousands of years; we are blind?!"
"Are you sure there's not any more chicken?"
*************************************************************
"Whoa! That's not good!" Lydia Welles twisted her upper body
in her school desk and looked outside the window next to her.
A rolling brown out was rippling back and forth across the
city with the Fear floating tower at it's epicenter. Lydia
suddenly straightened up in her seat and then angrily bent to
the side and looked under it. "Roy Barnes will you kindly
stop dropping stuff and trying to look up my skirt and see my
panties!"
A young starry eyed man crawled out from under her school
desk with both the nostrils of his nose bleeding slightly,
"you're not wearing any panties again today, Ms. Lydia."
"All the more reason for you not to be looking, perv!" Lydia
slapped the boys face hard and he fell backwards still
smiling.
Normally Lydia liked letting nerdy Roy sneak under her desk
in fourth period and stare at her joy box; it got her good
and hot and ready for watching the studs in fifth period do
their gymnastic routines in their skin tight tights while she
ate lunch with the girls, or they pretended to eat lunch.
Mostly they drank diet soda and popped tic-tacs and gossiped
a mile a minute and tried desperately to look like they
couldn't care in the slightest about the hunks working out
all around them. They were worse than housewives at a
Chippendale show. But today the show would be canceled. She
already knew it even before her cellphone chimed with it's
'Frankie Goes To Hollywood' song ringtone, "When you wanna
cumm! Just relax, just do it!"
It was a text message from Brenda Wade; "MEET ME AT FEAR
TOWER. DRESS FOR OCCASION. AND WEAR PANTIES THIS TIME!!!!
BW."
*************************************************************
"I had those hairy ape-faced bastards! Kicking their ass all
over the place. But while I was preoccupied with them some of
Fear's homeless goons waltzed in and stole a bunch of
containers. And then those pansies I was teaching a lesson
too just vanished in tubes of shimmering light?! You know all
Star Trek shit!" Champion Girl was throwing her arms about
her excitedly as she scowled at Omega Woman who was listening
to her quietly as the two of them soared over the city.
"Hmmm. I am still not certain that these hairy men are
working for Fear. I have seen them twice now being attacked
by his homeless army. There may be a second player in town
using the pandemonium caused by the emergence of Fear's tower
as a smoke screen." Omega Woman flew with her hands at her
side bullet like with the grace of wise maturity not wasting
her energies as the thrashing about her emotional Champion
Girl did.
"Sure looked like they were tag teaming me back there at the
nuclear plant," Champion Girl muttered. "I so had that! Back
stabbing assholes! And where the hell did Fear's homeless
army suddenly get the tech?"
"Yes. It does seem Fear has been very busy. I was zapped
pretty hard by some kind of bazooka laser grenade the other
day that-" images of the humiliating rape that ensued at the
hands of a mob of homeless people filled Omega Woman's mind
and she cleared her throat. "Knocked me for a loop. We had
best be on our guard from now on."
"This rolling brown out is going to cause trouble when night
falls," Champion Girl looked down at the city below her and
the lights dimming and then rising and dimming and rising in
swells.
"It will be dark soon. The sun is already starting to set.
There is going to be mass looting sparked by the tensions of
weeks of this floating Fear towers presence. The mayor and
the army will surely call for martial law and a curfew. Of
course that only impedes that law abiding citizen from their
necessities and civic duties and has no effect upon the
criminal elements. It will be up to us to keep the city
safe." Omega Woman lifted her chin as she spoke pride filling
her double GG-cup chest canons.
"That's going to be tough. All communication devices are
starting to fail.
The citizen cellphones are starting to go down and the
military and our wireless communicators are starting to short
out. Only land lines are still operational and those are few
and far between in the city." Champion Girl glanced over at
Omega Woman. "When we split up, as I know we must to cover
the most area of the city, we will be unable to contact one
another. Please be careful Omega Woman. My gut tells me there
is something much worse than what we have so far seen looming
in the shadows and it has yet to rear its ugly head."
*************************************************************
"You want us to wear that?! EEW! GROSS!" Flag Girl re-coiled
from the smelly rags that Ms. Americana was holding out to
her in her gauntlet gloved fist.
"I have become convinced our only hope of infiltrating Fear
tower is to don the guise of the homeless he has employed."
Ms. Americana shook the proffered rags until with upturned
nose Flag Girl gingerly took them holding them at arms
length.
"I am not putting these on," Flag Girl shook her head. "I
think I am going to barf."
"You will put those on. And you will not barf." Ms. Americana
was speciously eyeing her own pile of rags and hesitating.
"Oh and while we are on the subject of one's attire. A super
heroine ALWAYS wears her panties. Especially when said super
heroine is wearing a micro-mini skirt such as you are."
"Distraction, and I quote a most learned mentor of mine,"
Flag Girl raised up one lofty finger as she began to recite
but was cut off abruptly by Ms. Americana.
"Super heroines always wear their panties IF they don't want
to have to start paying their own cell phone bill which was
over five hundred dollars last month alone or don't want to
find their Flag Girl scooter booted in the garage or don't
want their so called 'secret files' nights out with her
friends grounded," Ms. Americana hisses and then gave a coy
smile.
"Er, ah." Flag Girl gave a nervous weak smile and then looked
back at the fifthly rags in her hand, "you know I have NEVER
seen any of Fear's homeless go anywhere near that tower. I
mean we have kept it under surveillance for weeks! And the
United States Army have it sealed off and surrounded."
"Hmmm. You may be right." Ms. Americana prodded a the pile of
stench ridden clothes with a doubtful boot toe. "The forced
round up of all homeless in the city has certainly lessened
considerably any ruminants of Fear's so called army."
Flag Girl looked around her as the lights dimmed very low
this time and then slowly came back up but not anywhere near
the luminous power they had been before, "these brownouts are
soon going to be one major blackout. My cell has already
stopped working and our neck chokers keep cutting out."
Ms. Americana raised her head and peered around her at the
alleyway they were standing in, "you're right Flag Girl our
city NEEDS us. We will have to put Fear on the back burner
and assist the police in keeping law and order in our beloved
city. Already looting has started to break out and once the
lights go it will be mass panic! Our duty is to remain out
here in the shadow of the tower and not inside of it. We must
resist its bug-zapper like pull! We will try another
incursion with the dawn but for now we must join our fellow
super sisters restore the peace!"
*************************************************************
"Alright. Let's do this!" Azure Angel stood with her hands
upon her full round hips and eyed the darkening sky above her
where stars began to twinkle like crazy little diamonds.
"Are you sure," the eight foot tall Neanderthal stood behind
her with his large hairy arms crossed in his sliver space
suit. His four companions stood behind him looking anxiously
about them with their fingers of one hand held up to their
temples. "You sure you don't want to stop at yet another
Dairy Queen? Surely a city this large must have more than
six."
"No, I'm good. We might want to hit an A & W on the way home
though." Azure Angel looked over her shoulder back at the
giant ape-faced men and winked, "onion rings. Ooooooooh. Hey!
I'm a growing girl!" Azure Angel grabbed her ginormous
breasts and rapidly lifted them up and down several times
before letting them go to shake and jiggle on their own.
The Neanderthal shook his head and sighed, "according to
bloggers and some news reports this Forbidden seems to have
made that bridge over there its home base. That is the
working conclusion we have come to; in that all events
concerning the Forbidden seem to spoke out of its center."
"Hawkwind Memorial Bridge." Azure Angel nodded.
"Do you know anything about it? Is there any tie or
connections to you with it? Is there some reason the
Forbidden would think to find you there?" The Neanderthals
moved up and joined her in gazing across toward the bridge
which was about a block away from them.
"Not really. I am rather new to this city and this country. I
do know the bridge is named after a super heroine who died in
the 1930's saving a bunch of citizens in the icy waters there
when a ferry boat overturned. The bridge spans one of the
many fingers of water that jut in from Delta City Bay and
does so by island hopping across to the other shore. About
one, maybe two weeks ago, I had a run in with some elements
of the Red Shadow there. A group of ninja who have been after
me for some time now."
"Hmmm. If the bridge holds no special contact or meaning to
you then it may hold some kind of rooted meaning to the
Forbidden? It would be useful to know what that might be?"
The Neanderthal paused and nodded in the direction of the
long suspension bridge, "Odd. The bridge's lights are not
flickering or going out like the rest of the city."
"There is a small power plant on that larger island there
that the bridge uses for its own separate power source. It
uses tides and waves somehow to generate electricity. It was
built as part of an experiment by Wade Industries some years
back. I know about it because that is where most of the
fighting took place when I decimated the Red Shadow."
"I wonder why it is not being siphoned off as all the other
power is by Fear's tower?" The group of Neanderthals joined
Azure Angel in looking over at the large green glowing
floating tower which in the dark sky and few flickering
lights of the dark city seemed to be visible from anywhere in
the city now.
*************************************************************
The well hung stud exploded his huge load in Amazing Babe's
firm spherical cheerleader ass. There were over a dozen
looters laying upon the ground snoring or sleepily sighing as
they leaned propped up against stolen TV sets and microwave
ovens; all with their spent dicks hanging limp and sperm
covered out of their open pants.
Amazing Babe's neck choker crackled and spit static and the
young teen used one of the two huge stiff dicks in her gloved
hands to poke its head against it and spoke, "Ah-oh-zing Babe
here. OHHHHH! I have all the looters in mah suck-tion of town
ohhhh-nder controooooohhhh, honey. Over and ooooooohut."
*************************************************************
As with everything made by Wade industries every single piece
of the structure and equipment was labeled in large print;
"Brenda Wade Industries." There was more labels than parts.
The Neanderthals looked about with their fingers pressed to
their temples as Azure Angel poked about the small power
plant building. Since most of the apparatus seemed to be
'under' water there really wasn't much to see. A small
concrete bunker with a metal door and transformer sitting
next to it that ran heavy cables in to the mammoth support
leg of the over head bridge.
The metal door was open and inside the single well and steady
lighted room was a bank of panels and a folding metal chair.
Though there was nothing to see that could not be seen from
standing in the doorway; Azure Angel gave into the impulse of
having started a journey of one thousand steps one should not
stop at the nine hundred and ninety ninth step and thus as
all do with taking that last step losing all enlightenment.
She entered the small room.
Immediately the Forbidden appeared behind her cutting her off
from any escape. The Forbidden was an average height
humanoid. It wore a gray cape of rags over an armored body
suit. A strange metal mask covered its head and neck and
shoulders giving it a look of large black eyed bird with a
long neck. It probably was a man in a robe and mask. But the
mask seemed to expand and contract and breathe. The head and
body were of gray and silver metal with black fine feathers
or hair in patches between. It oozed power and malignance.
The Forbidden turned away from Azure Angel who had just
summoned her short sword considering the cramped nature of
the small room and had adopted a battle crouch. The Forbidden
left her there crouched there and slipped out suddenly into
the night.
Azure Angel cautiously followed. Her skin tight blue one
piece suit glowing oddly in the night's darkness. She stopped
and stared her mouth agape. There all around her the
Neanderthals were being swarmed by homeless persons with nets
and weapons who were jumping out of small boats.
Azure Angel leapt into the fight and almost instantly was
knocked unconscious by a blast from a strange looking large
weapon held by one of the better dressed and smelling
homeless.
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Azure Angel woke slowly and painfully. She was in a dark
room. The Forbidden was there watching her and seeing her
wake walked to a door which slide open and then closed after
it.
Azure Angle staggered to her feet and resummoned her costume
which had vanished when she had lost consciousness.
She staggered after the Forbidden and was surprised to have
the door it went through slide open for her as she
approached. She pulled herself through it holding her head
and blinked.
Before her was a large oval room filled with talking busy
people who gathered in small groups before computers and
tables before splintering off and joining more small groups
to do the same.
Everyone stopped talking and stared at her as she reached the
railing that ran around the room dividing the upper walk way
and its many sliding doors from the sunken center of the low
ceiling room which was about three risers below her. Azure
Angel looked down at her naked body. Though she had just
summoned her costume a few seconds ago the sudden shock of
seeing the super heroines of Delta City all gathered together
in the same room with all of its super villains and all
talking and working together had been a bit of a shock.
Azure Angel let go of her throbbing head and re-summoned her
costume but could not hold on to it with her throbbing head
and gave up remaining naked. She staggered around the low
railing to where the short stair case lead down into the busy
room.
The Forbidden had come to a stop in the center of the room
where it stood there and was seemingly ignored by the busy
crowd who had rejoined their activities. Azure Angel made it
to the stairs and still naked walked a little groggy in to
the crowd.
She saw Vixen the cat burglar in her red horned devil costume
and as she was the nearest to her managed a 'WTF' look at
her.
"We're some how inside a hidden bunker at top of Wade Tower.
The Forbidden seems to be running the show. Nice tits by the
way." The shinny devil costume thief smiled her fangs at her
and then moved away with an arm load of files.
Azure Angel glanced over where Champion Girl had just laughed
at some aside that Armageddon had made. "I must have a
concussion or something," Azure Angel shook her head and
winced at the sparks that filled her eyes from doing so.
"Those Mister Fear weapons pack a punch. Better take it easy
for a while. By the way nice tits and I see you're into that
whole black-forest look, eh." It was Amazing Babe who was
standing beside her and nodding down at Azure Angel's naked
unshaved crotch. The 'Cheerleader of Justice' seemed to be
the only one apparently not busy doing something. She stood
with hands on her hips smiling her scholarship winning smile.
Azure Angel decided right then and there that she despised
the southern hottie.
The jostle of the crowd brought Azure Angel up to where Omega
Woman and Ms. Americana and Got Gal were talking with
Professor Whirtler and Doctor Pervo (who was bookended by
Alpha Woman and Alpha Girl who with their arms crossed in a
straddle stance looked like bodyguards for the short man in
the stained rumpled lab coat) and Nightmare Witch and Hexanna
who seemed to be swapping stories the telling of which
apparently involved them jabbing their index fingers into 'O'
shaped fingers of their other hand and laughing.
"It is as we feared. Mister Fear has captured all the
Neanderthals and with them he can now go anywhere in time;
backwards OR forwards." Omega Woman was saying as she frowned
at the others.
Wolf Woman bumped into Azure Angel as she stood with mouth a
gap and eyes blinking. "I am glad to see you up and around."
Wolf Woman smiled at her, "oh and by the way, great rack you
got there. Reminds me of my younger days."
Azure Angel turned back to the central group of super
heroines and blurted out, "can some one please tell me what
is going on here?!"
Ms. Americana uncrossed her arms and reached down and hit a
button. A large screen descended out of the ceiling and
flickered on. Upon it was Delta City with the Fear tower
hovering in its center; all around the city were miles and
miles of jungle.
"Seven hours ago Mister Fear took possession of the last of
the Neanderthals. Four hours ago he used them and his tower
to teleport both the tower and the immediate city back in
time." Professor Whirtler adjusted his glasses as he spoke.
There was a bark of static from one of the nearby computer
monitors and a voice filled the room. "This is Jungle Babe
and Jungle Girl reporting in! It is as we feared. The
dinosaurs are recovering from their initial shock of our
appearance and are beginning to aggressively prod our outer
permitter. I don't think the army units that were transported
with the city can hold them off for much longer. If we are
going to protect these thousands of citizens then we are
going to need some girl power muscle to do it!"
"Omega Woman, Champion Girl and Amazing Babe see what you can
do. Got Gal and Got Chick remain on standby." The Forbidden
spoke calmly and admidst cries of 'I'm on it!' The super
heroines named soared out of the room and through the sliding
doors.
"Who or what are you?" Azure Angel blinked at the Forbidden.
"And yes I know I have an amazing pair of tits."
"Apparently 'IT' is some kind of future projection into the
past rigged up by my brain floating in a jar and Dragon
Queen's mutant offspring descendant in the distant future."
Professor Whirtler sighed. "Supposedly the future knew about
what Fear was gong to do so they have been trying to stop him
by sending out homicidal attack mind impulses to all
homosapiens against Neanderthals through out time focusing on
the pre-recorded past and distant future. Trying to make them
extinct so they couldn't be used by Fear."
"That's horrible!" Azure Angel shouted in confusion. "To
murder an entire species just to stop one man?!"
"Apparently Fear enslaves dozens of worlds, thousands of
species, and well, the future, present, and past are
desperate." Ms. Americana cradled her chin with thumb and
forefinger as she brooded. "But yes, no less horrible for all
of that."
"In any regards it has failed. And now it is up to us."
Captain K.O. looked up from his computer monitor screen. "Oh
and by the way our secret base may not be so secret anymore."
"We got incoming!" Shouted Armageddon. The main screen filled
with thousands of flying specks. "He's armed the Mutiods and
Breeders from the sewers with his weapons and put them in jet
packs!"
"They have found us!" Dragon Queen hissed.
"God help us," Panthris muttered.
"Fuck God, let's kick some monster ass!" The Ring Master from
the Circus of Terror shouted.
"Open the dome," the Forbidden spoke calmly as the roof of
the room pulled back revealing bright jungle sky. "And
everyone prepare for an all out assault. The battle for
freedom verses feardom begins NOW!"
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