Heroes and Villains of Century City

"Hmm..." Goode looks her over. "It's fine for the most part. Undo the top button, though, assistants here dress to impress, if you catch my meaning." She gives Azura a moment to change her illusion. "Alright, time to go." She gulps, hand shaking a little bit as she leads Azura down to an expensive looking car. "You will protect me, if things go belly up. Right?"

Unlike their grimy monolithic industrial plant, the corporation's headquarters is a gleaming tower of glass and chrome, clean and elegant, in contrast to the deeds that go on within it. After a long elevator ride that takes them near the top, Goode has the magical girl wait outside a doorway. "Alright, stay here a moment. I'll go try and talk them into giving me access." She gulps once more. "Wish me luck." A few minutes later, Alicia returns, gesturing for Azura to follow back to the elevator. Several minutes later, they stand in an archive room, moving among the files. "Alright, I'm looking for meeting minutes - you take that shelf, I'll start with this one." After an unprofitable period of searching, the pink haired woman gives a whoop of excitement. "Got it! Alright, now we just have to look for..." She's cut off as the door starts to open. "Shit..." She breathes, and rushes over to Azura. The magical girl feels the other woman's hands pull her towards her, and then feels their lips meet in a passionate kiss. "O-Oh, I'll come b-back..." Someone says from the doorway, and as the door closes, Alicia slowly pulls away, breathing a little deeply.
“I'm sure it will be fine. But I will protect you if something goes wrong.” Azura promised, trying to reassure her companion.

Realizing what Alicia was doing Azura played along, putting her hands on the woman's butt and returning the kiss. “Mmm, that was nice.” She kept her voice low, in case there was anyone outside. “Too bad we're in a hurry...” she smirked as she lightly squeezed her 'boss' ass, then removed her hands and resumed searching the shelves.
 
There was a part of her, a small and muted part that was screaming in the back of her mind that told her not to betray Infinity; that he might be her one last hope at ever possibly going back to a normal life. There was still some part of her that wanted to be Psychana, even if she could never go back to who she was completely. She was a Black Cock Slut, and she would always be a Black Cock Slut. But just because black men owned her body, it didn't mean they owned her soul.

Right?...

She was going to bluff, to lie, to not betray another when her mark flared. She felt her diamond wedding ring around her finger beneath her glove and a pang of doubt crept up. What if she lied and Duke found out? Would he do something to Harry? No. She couldn't chance it. She wouldn't risk her husband no matter what choice was presented before her. She might be an adulterous whore, but she loved her husband too much to ever put him in harms way. Especially in his current position.

"I was contacted by Infinity." she admitted as she started to put on her costume. "He wanted me to infiltrate your organization and help bring you down from the inside. But outside of him I was working alone."
"Shit." Duke's face is perfectly even, and at first Jenny thinks he's fazed at the calibre of enemy he has. Then he starts laughing. "Damn, Infinity's gonna be heartbroken when he hears. Boy didn't think you'd give him up - he actually thought you were into him. But he's a bit on the light side for you, ain't he?" Chuckles fill the room. Like a sack of bricks, the realisation hits Jenny. Her suspicions about Infinity were right all along. The man she idolized - who she wanted to be like, is with Duke.
"Yes, thrills by beating down thugs like you. Not murdering, or stealing from innocents." Vanessa replied, though it was slightly good news that she wouldn't have to deal with him against Oscar, she still couldn't trust a villain just like that.
"Then what if I said I was planning on going up against villains?" He raises an eyebrow.
Good. He sighs in relief.

As he passes through the spartan living room, Sonata gives Tatiana a relatively chaste kiss. "Stay safe." He pulls his mask over his face and leaves, calling the Rabbit leader's number on the burner phone she gave him once he feels like he's far enough away from the vampire's home.
Tatiana turns the kiss into one of passion, gripping him tightly, but she lets him leave, nonetheless. "I think I should be saying that to you, no?" She chuckles.

"...Yeah?" The gang leader's voice sounds on the other end of the line, a little raspy.
 
“I'm sure it will be fine. But I will protect you if something goes wrong.” Azura promised, trying to reassure her companion.

Realizing what Alicia was doing Azura played along, putting her hands on the woman's butt and returning the kiss. “Mmm, that was nice.” She kept her voice low, in case there was anyone outside. “Too bad we're in a hurry...” she smirked as she lightly squeezed her 'boss' ass, then removed her hands and resumed searching the shelves.
Goode pulls back, face red with a shocked expression that suggests she's perhaps surprised at her own boldness. She jumps as Azura gropes her ass, before letting out a surprised moan of pleasure. "I-I, ahem, yes." She nods, trying to regain her composure.
D100: 88
Some time later, the two women get back into Goode's car, beating a retreat from the tower, though Alicia keeps from driving too rashly, since they haven't been caught. "Bingo - I got everything I need to bury them." She announces as they merge into traffic.
 
"Shit." Duke's face is perfectly even, and at first Jenny thinks he's fazed at the calibre of enemy he has. Then he starts laughing. "Damn, Infinity's gonna be heartbroken when he hears. Boy didn't think you'd give him up - he actually thought you were into him. But he's a bit on the light side for you, ain't he?" Chuckles fill the room. Like a sack of bricks, the realisation hits Jenny. Her suspicions about Infinity were right all along. The man she idolized - who she wanted to be like, is with Duke.
Despite her anticipation at her new direction in life, there was a strange feeling of despair that lingered in her gut at the realization. Like a final nail in the coffin, she knew now there truly was no turning back. For a moment her shoulders slumped and she pondered before her chin rose and she smiled at Duke.

"A little bit." she winked.

Cum covered her skin and flowed freely from her holes. Her gloved hand rested over her stomach and she felt like she'd just ate a full three-course meal. She waited a while, enjoying the semen caked onto her skin, before she cleaned herself. With her costume back on and her body as clean as she could make it she turned to her employer. "You said you had a job for me sir?"

With the sunlight gone, she knew it was late and she wanted to get home to Harold as quickly as she could. Whatever this task was that Dylan wanted to her to do, she wanted to get it done quickly.
 
"I'd say good for you that you grew a conscious, but I fail to see any proof of that." Vanessa replied, showing Hammer that she's listening as she undoes her fist.
"Heh, you got me." He chuckles. "I ain't doing this out of the good of my heart. It's a job. Apparently some very bad people have gotten hold of some powerful alien artifact, and they've hired some top tier talent to keep anyone from taking it." He names a few infamous villains Vanessa recognises, though she's never fought any of them, since most are foreign. "Government wants 'em taken care of quietly, and they know I'm the guy to do it. Me and the team I pick. You'd be fighting the baddest of the bad. Maybe it's a little out of your league, though."
 
Despite her anticipation at her new direction in life, there was a strange feeling of despair that lingered in her gut at the realization. Like a final nail in the coffin, she knew now there truly was no turning back. For a moment her shoulders slumped and she pondered before her chin rose and she smiled at Duke.

"A little bit." she winked.

Cum covered her skin and flowed freely from her holes. Her gloved hand rested over her stomach and she felt like she'd just ate a full three-course meal. She waited a while, enjoying the semen caked onto her skin, before she cleaned herself. With her costume back on and her body as clean as she could make it she turned to her employer. "You said you had a job for me sir?"

With the sunlight gone, she knew it was late and she wanted to get home to Harold as quickly as she could. Whatever this task was that Dylan wanted to her to do, she wanted to get it done quickly.
"More than a little." He chuckles. "It's a simple job. Remember how I said some assholes are fixing up cut Panacea and getting people hurt? We found one of their labs. Go there and bust the place up - it's the kind of work you'd have done even before you met me." He hands over an address.
 
"Heh, you got me." He chuckles. "I ain't doing this out of the good of my heart. It's a job. Apparently some very bad people have gotten hold of some powerful alien artifact, and they've hired some top tier talent to keep anyone from taking it." He names a few infamous villains Vanessa recognises, though she's never fought any of them, since most are foreign. "Government wants 'em taken care of quietly, and they know I'm the guy to do it. Me and the team I pick. You'd be fighting the baddest of the bad. Maybe it's a little out of your league, though."

"Wait, wait, so your saying the government reached out to you?" Vanessa was taken aback, though she figured it was true if what Hammer said was any indication. The government would want it to be dealt with... and have deniability on the off chance things go wrong. Coupled with the names he gave, which she only caught from foreign news outlets. "Hmm." Vanessa frowns, especially as he taunts her, "Uh huh, and on the off chance I do join you, what's stopping you from stabbing me in the back on the first sign of trouble?"
 
"Wait, wait, so your saying the government reached out to you?" Vanessa was taken aback, though she figured it was true if what Hammer said was any indication. The government would want it to be dealt with... and have deniability on the off chance things go wrong. Coupled with the names he gave, which she only caught from foreign news outlets. "Hmm." Vanessa frowns, especially as he taunts her, "Uh huh, and on the off chance I do join you, what's stopping you from stabbing me in the back on the first sign of trouble?"
Hammer laughs outright at that. "Girl, do I seem like the kind of guy who makes elaborate plans to backstab people? I see a problem, I smash it."
 
"More than a little." He chuckles. "It's a simple job. Remember how I said some assholes are fixing up cut Panacea and getting people hurt? We found one of their labs. Go there and bust the place up - it's the kind of work you'd have done even before you met me." He hands over an address.
Jenny accepts the offered sheet and takes note of the address. She couldn't keep a pleased smile off of her face. Duke was right, this was exactly the kind of thing she would have taken care of before everything in her life was flipped sideways. In fact before her encounter with his men in the alleyway she was planning on starting an investigation into the corrupted Panacea. The fact that the address was just being delivered to her was serendipitous.

"Thank you, I'll take care of it right away." Jenny replied before she was led out of Duke's HQ by a couple of burly men. She enjoyed their eyes on her and made sure to give her hips a little extra sway as she walked. A light probe of their minds told her they were spent, but she was happy to see movement in their slacks regardless.

Once outside Jenny used her powers to fly into the sky and she headed for the location Duke had provided. However, as she moved farther from Dylan's HQ she felt the headache from earlier slowly start to return.
 
Hammer laughs outright at that. "Girl, do I seem like the kind of guy who makes elaborate plans to backstab people? I see a problem, I smash it."

"You're also the last person I'd call for a "quiet" job as you claim the government has." Vanessa grumbled, "And if you were their first choice, I'd seriously doubt their competency." She hissed, but as she thinks about her current situation. "Khh. Who else is on this team of yours?" She decides to ask before making her decision.
 
Jenny accepts the offered sheet and takes note of the address. She couldn't keep a pleased smile off of her face. Duke was right, this was exactly the kind of thing she would have taken care of before everything in her life was flipped sideways. In fact before her encounter with his men in the alleyway she was planning on starting an investigation into the corrupted Panacea. The fact that the address was just being delivered to her was serendipitous.

"Thank you, I'll take care of it right away." Jenny replied before she was led out of Duke's HQ by a couple of burly men. She enjoyed their eyes on her and made sure to give her hips a little extra sway as she walked. A light probe of their minds told her they were spent, but she was happy to see movement in their slacks regardless.

Once outside Jenny used her powers to fly into the sky and she headed for the location Duke had provided. However, as she moved farther from Dylan's HQ she felt the headache from earlier slowly start to return.
Head throbbing, Jenny finds herself hovering above an old warehouse, looking down through a shattered skylight into what can charitably be called a 'lab'. Sadly, her foes aren't what she'd perhaps hoped for on the way - they're skinny, skeezy looking and, well... Not her 'type.' A half dozen of them labor underneath her, turning piles of perfectly good Panacea into poison.
 
"You're also the last person I'd call for a "quiet" job as you claim the government has." Vanessa grumbled, "And if you were their first choice, I'd seriously doubt their competency." She hissed, but as she thinks about her current situation. "Khh. Who else is on this team of yours?" She decides to ask before making her decision.
"True - but a hero would be making arrests, something my employers don't want." He shrugs, not seeming to care much about their motivations. "A few folks so far." Vanessa recognises the names of several villains, as well as some heroes for hire and even a proper hero - albeit one who's not been in the limelight for a while.
 
Head throbbing, Jenny finds herself hovering above an old warehouse, looking down through a shattered skylight into what can charitably be called a 'lab'. Sadly, her foes aren't what she'd perhaps hoped for on the way - they're skinny, skeezy looking and, well... Not her 'type.' A half dozen of them labor underneath her, turning piles of perfectly good Panacea into poison.
While Jenny scouted the area, her mind stretched out to probe the surface thoughts of the lab 'technicians' but soon she was distracted by the Panacea. She felt a pull to the substance, a yearning... and perhaps before she was ready she propelled herself through the shattered skylight to take care of the situation.

"I suggest you all surrender." she stated as she hovered above the floor, her eyes constantly darting to the white powder. "Otherwise things will get unpleasant."
 
While Jenny scouted the area, her mind stretched out to probe the surface thoughts of the lab 'technicians' but soon she was distracted by the Panacea. She felt a pull to the substance, a yearning... and perhaps before she was ready she propelled herself through the shattered skylight to take care of the situation.

"I suggest you all surrender." she stated as she hovered above the floor, her eyes constantly darting to the white powder. "Otherwise things will get unpleasant."
The men, twitchy and terrified, immediately grab for their guns.
 
The men, twitchy and terrified, immediately grab for their guns.
With a huff of disappointment, Jenny sent a flurry of psychokinetic blasts towards the various men she saw in the room. But she knew she had to be careful about blasting the contaminated Panacea into the air and tried to direct the blasts carefully.
 
"True - but a hero would be making arrests, something my employers don't want." He shrugs, not seeming to care much about their motivations. "A few folks so far." Vanessa recognises the names of several villains, as well as some heroes for hire and even a proper hero - albeit one who's not been in the limelight for a while.

"Khh." Vanessa groans at the prospect of having to kill someone. But as Hammer starts listing names, "Those... people won't be getting along now, won't they? You think you can actually do a proper job without your team imploding the moment you all meet up?" She asked, although she figured each of them had a price. She doubts they'd still be much of a team. "Fine, I'll join your team. In exchange, you keep quiet about my identity." But as Hammer unfortunately held all the cards, Vanessa had no choice but to accept. "However, the moment an innocent bystander gets caught up in this mission, I'm out." She hissed.
 
With a huff of disappointment, Jenny sent a flurry of psychokinetic blasts towards the various men she saw in the room. But she knew she had to be careful about blasting the contaminated Panacea into the air and tried to direct the blasts carefully.
D100: 49+10-10 (Minor Failure)
The heroine's mental attacks sends the men flying across the room, unconscious. Unfortunately for her, thanks to her headache, she failed to notice one more man in the bathroom, out of sight. By the time she's turned around, she sees one of the skeezy drug dealers pointing a revolver at her. As she formulates a thought to erect a barrier, she hears the firearm go bang, and suddenly she's feeling cold. Looking down, she sees a red hole above her hot pants, and then she feels pain coursing through her body, her legs going out beneath her. Petrified, the man raises his gun again, aiming at her face - and then out of nowhere, smashes the object into his nose, breaking it. He cries out in pain, but it doesn't stop him from raising the gun again. He slams it into his temple once, twice, and then he falls to the ground unconscious.

"Oh Goddess, oh, fucking Goddess, Jenny!" The blonde looks up, vision blurring, but still clear enough to see a familiar redhead rushing towards her.
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Unlike before, where she seemed smug, the woman only seems panicky and concerned for Psychana. "Goddess damn those pigs! Hang on, I'm here to help, baby." In a flash of pyrokinesis, the contaminated Panacea goes up in flames, leaving only the product the men hadn't been able to corrupt yet. Dabbing a line on her finger, the woman holds it in front of Jenny's nose. "Sniff, honey, it'll help me fix the wound." Jenny's eyes wide, and unconsciousness takes a step back as the woman's psychic mask fails, much as Jenny's did when overwhelmed by pleasure by Duke's men, and the redhead is revealed to be a blonde. A very familiar blonde. "Don't worry, Jenny, nothing's going to happen to you. The Goddess won't allow it. I won't allow it. Now sniff."
 
"Khh." Vanessa groans at the prospect of having to kill someone. But as Hammer starts listing names, "Those... people won't be getting along now, won't they? You think you can actually do a proper job without your team imploding the moment you all meet up?" She asked, although she figured each of them had a price. She doubts they'd still be much of a team. "Fine, I'll join your team. In exchange, you keep quiet about my identity." But as Hammer unfortunately held all the cards, Vanessa had no choice but to accept. "However, the moment an innocent bystander gets caught up in this mission, I'm out." She hissed.
"I can have a...commanding...aura." He grins. "Deal. Sealed with a kiss?"
 
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