Not a bad haul...not really enough to buy deathrays, but enough for some starting funds. Teaching didn't exactly rake in the money for supervillain empires legally. She wasn't going to set up in the sewers forever. She wasn't willing to spend more than the bare minimums so she could fund a new place to set up as soon as possible. Possibly a Japanese Casino or remodel a self defense gym. Not even that she was that hard into her own culture other than she couldn't have a ninja clan running around like idiots. As she made future plans, she was stopped by the sudden movement of a yellow clad woman that made the armored ninja stop to take in the sight of the woman and... "Who is this idiot." Not really having the patience to waste for time and banter, Nikki took an approach she was more comfortable with instead of wasting time with all this nonsense. Preserving the loot she grabbed was more important than dealing with each idiot on the way....the ninja quite simply opted for the simple tactic of turning around and just sprinting. This wannabe heroine would likely confuse it as fear, though in actuality, Nikki just wanted to do two things. Gauge how fast her opponent was compared to her, make her way between some dark alleyways with a bit of parkour so when the police responded to the robbery, it wouldn't risk her being surrounded if she chose to engage with this idiot. She at least had gotten to know the layout of the sewers well the other day, and she aimed to bring the chase down there, though she still wanted to ensure that even if her opponent couldn’t keep up in raw speed, Nikki would be juuust fast enough to lead her opponent to believe she could be caught, but it was all in the idea of just baiting her with the chase. The lair...of...Dr.Alligator. Her shared neighbour. She probably knew something the masked heroine didn’t. Nikki would have to be on the lookout for mutant sewer gators if she could successfully bait her opponent down there and let them deal with this nuisance decisively.
{Deadpool was the inspiration for the laundry - the second part was just the picture inspiration} As Mistress Victory entered the building, she realised that it was a quite standard commercial building. The main floor was filled with washing machines - most of those would have to be scrapped - due to their technical state. Behind the main room was a small storage room, toilets, showers (3 to be exact) and changing room. There was an empty basement - filled with trash. Then there was a floor above - just one big empty space.
Previous episode... A dark silhouette jumped through the roofs, with a nefarious target in mind. A sound of broken glass resounds in the night. The alarm starts - the sign the crime is in progress! An iron clawed female ninja jumps on the roof - a bag of stollen trinkets hanging from her shoulder. A click of a heels made the villain - Pincer - stop in her tracks. Slowly, her head moved to the side. Her eyes land on the black and golden clad silhouette. Her tight-high heeled boots clicked and her shapely ass swayed with each step, she made closer to the nefarious villain. Her bountiful bust bounced (BBB [TM]) as she stopped. Her full red lips smirked as she faced one of the newest villains in town. "What do we have here? Isn't it a little late for a break-in?" She raised her hand, her claw making a metallic sound. "Let me, Misty Spectacle, help you with that heavy bag." Thus, Misty Spectacle faced the Pincer! In today's episode: 'The Clash over the jewellery store' - Misty Spectacle vs Pincer! On the other side of town, the blond MILF was preparing a diner, waiting for her redhead date. She bit lips, thinking about the woman, imaging what the night could brink, she bit her lip, as her hand moved down her stomach, sliding inside her pants, straight to the- "You are not getting away!" Misty Spectacle screamed just as Pincer started running away. Pincer had a plan and had it all figured out - suddenly, her honed senses screamed to her. She jumped to the side -a couple of knives lodged into the wall she was next to. As she lost momentum, Misty Spectacle was upon here - a vicious kick swept under her heels, forcing her to somersault back, the bag with her cash slipping from her shoulder. But the heroine was right upon her, attacking viciously. She was fast - not as fast as Pincer, but faster than a baseline human. She was also weaker - but surprisingly, she was more skilled in martial arts. Suddenly the woman disappeared in a crouch, then Pincer felt heroine's heel of justice digging into her stomach, sending her flying back. The ninja villain hit the chimney with her back. She grabbed the chimney, not to fall from the roof. It was not that painful, as her opponent was not that strong, yet she was skilled. Not going all out and turning her back to the opponent might cost the villain. "Ho... lucky. I might yet make it on time." The redhead smiled and licked her lips. "Sorry, sweety pie, you have a quite a nice body under that rubber - but I already have a date tonight." Her blade clicked. "So, take that not personally, I will be finishing this. Don't worry - you will have plenty of time to play with yourself in prison's cell!" She said as a knife jumped into her un-clawed hand. With claw on one hand, and knife in the other, Misty Spectacle charged at Pincer. Will this be the end of Pincer's career? Will, she set a world record in the shortest villain in history? Or does the villain has another ace up her shelve, and is only luring the heroic Misty Spectacle into a trap!? To find out, tune into the next episode: Misty Spectacle vs Pincer! Meantime, on the other side of the city, the busty MILF moaned, as her hand squeezed her large, shapely breast, her fingers travelling up, along the erect nipple. The light touch on her sensitive nipple sent an electric shock down her spine, making her moan, as her fingers of her other moved between her tights, sliding into hot, wet- {okay, that got little long - still, worth it }
In no small measure, Nikki was .irritated She hadn't been banged up that badly but she was sufficiently annoyed. However, it wasn't all bad. She had gauged this woman's abilities and knew how their powers would scale against each other. As she readied herself, she knew the kind of logic heroine types operated on and she saw it as a way to try and throw her opponent off since all the Pincer had really been trying to do is run away from her. Lifting her arms up as if she was about to surrender, Yanase knew how hero honor worked well enough that she could probably mentally through off her opponent's game a bit as she lifted her arms up over her head, obviously not hostile. "W-wait? Are you really going to kill someone who isn't even trying to hurt you?" She wanted the woman to come closer. It would be part of the need to bait her, the unpowered human seeming just too pathetic and unimportant to take seriously. She already knew she was physically stronger than the girl and her attacks didn't hurt that much, but she deliberately keeled over to make it look like she was more wounded than she was. Then when she had to get up close, she knew exactly how to do this. Headbutt, shoulder stab, pivot under the shoulder, claw the back of her leg, and that would bring her opponent perfectly in line to place in a chokehold and from there a simple matter of a neck snap if she was feeling ruthless enough.
(I suck at planning a villain's lair... I might change the plan later, if I can think of anything better.) The washing machines will have to be replaced with new ones in order to be able to pretend we're a legitimate business. The basement has to be cleaned out – I'll decide what to use it for later, but for now it can be used as an additional storage, if necessary. As for the floor above, we'll turn part of it into an office for me, where I can meet with visitors or punish incompetent underlings when necessary. The rest of the upper floor will be used as a sleeping space, for when my underlings are off duty. Mistress Victory came up with a quick plan for her future lair. I think that's enough for today. Time to head home and get some rest. Elisabeth decided as she left the building, locked it, and headed home.
"Oh? so you have some self preservation. Hands up and on your head." The Misty Spectacle commanded. The Pincer followed her command. "Good, now turn around, with your legs apart." Again, the villain followed the instructions. Pincer could hear the heroine coming closer, as clicking of her heels became louder. "Just like I like them." The redhead purred. Smack! Pincer yelped as she felt a slap landing on her ass. "Obedient and docile." Misty Spectacle purred into Pincer's ear, as her hand started groping villain's ass. Nikki then could feel woman's hands travel up, stopping on her breasts. "Big, shapely and firm." A moan escaped Pincer as Heroine delivered long-awaited justice, squeezing the wrong-doers breasts. "Round ass. I like it even more." Nikki could feel woman's hands sliding down her sides. "Maybe I should have some warm-up with you, before the main dish~" Woman pushed her crotch against Nikki's ass and grabbed one of her hands. Pincer heard a soft click of handcuffs. Suddenly, she threw her head back - a groan was all she needed to know that she hit. She grabbed the stunned woman's arm and threw her over her shoulder. Misty Spectacle with a loud thought hit the ground. Then, quickly, Pincer's legs coiled around woman's chest, right under her breasts, around her arms - trapping them. As she put a chokehold on heroine, she noticed that one of Misty Spectacle's breasts slipped out of her costume, her erect nipple on fresh air. The redhead's heels hit the concrete, as she tried to free herself. But it seems she was too weak. Oh, no! Misty Spectacle was outwitted by the nefarious Pincer! Will it be the end of our heroine? Will she manage to free herself, or meet her doom at hands of the evil babe? Or will she escape and make it to the make out with the blond MILF!? Tune in to the next episode!
Mistress Victory went home and sleep. The next day, after leaving the mansion, she went straight to her base. There, she found her maids. And not just her maids - like the maids working in the mansion. Those were hired by her mother. Those... those were her very own! Her own personal toys, her minions, hers, hers, hers, hers, hers! "Uhm... Ma'am?" Mistress Victory hearing one of the maids call to her, realised that she might have been giggling uncontrollably... and salivating. Anyway, it was time to make the first impression and set the rules!
The Pincer could see why the heroes and villains of this continent struggled so much. Too caught up in just ridiculous games. If they quit acting like dumb sluts for a minute, maybe they’d actually get something done. This would be the point where the heroine realized superpowers or no, she was dealing with someone much more dangerous than anyone she had faced before. The ninja had no patience for their nonsense or any interest in their games, punctuated by her resolving to just deliver a hard and fast strike to her opponent’s temple.
Vixen blinks several times, releasing she'd been stuck in a daydream, before she shakes her head clear and looks at her troops. "Alright, everyone!" She stands on top of a box to look out at all sixteen. "I'm pretty laid back as a leader, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Now, as you can see, our base isn't exactly luxurious." She gestures around the place. "In fact, it's pretty trashy. I say, then, that we go get some funds to fix the place up. And what better way to get funds than a heist?"
Immediately Mistress Victory collected herself and got serious. “Good morning, everyone! I am your new boss, Mistress Victory! From now on you work for me!” Elisabeth decided to start with the basics, as there was always that one person dumb enough not to get until it was spelled out for them. “When there are no other people around you will call me Mistress; if other people are present, you will refer to me as Boss or Madam! Is that understood?” Though it was phrased as a question, her tone of voice made it clear that she expected to hear “Yes, Mistress!” and similar. She made a mental note of any maid who did not give the correct answer, or was too slow to say it. “Alright, make sure you listen carefully because we have a long day ahead of us! This place needs some serious cleaning and I don't want to waste time repeating myself! Follow me!” She unlocked the door to the building and led her new minions on a small tour of the inside, starting with the first floor. “The washing machines need to be replaced with new ones. We will sell these here for scrap metal, to cover at least some of the cost...” Mistress Victory explained her plans about the place, along the way showing her new maids everything there was on the first floor, then the trash in the basement, and finally the large empty space on the second floor. “Now then,” Victory began once everyone was on the second floor and listening to her, “before we begin the real work I need to check how well you girls obey orders. I want you all to stand in front of that wall in a single line facing away from it,” she pointed at the wall in question “remove your panties, spread your legs, and lift up your skirts. You will stay in that pose holding your skirts up until I give you a different order.” The Mistress commanded and looked at her minions expectantly, waiting for them to line up.
The villainess held the heroine tightly, in chokehold. Her nimble legs coiled around the redhead's waist, raising the bountiful breasts. Misty Spectacle archer her back, in an attempt to escape, one of her lovely hard nipples slipping out of her costume. The two bodies grinded against each other - the sweat pouring, the moans sounding in the cold night! Alsa, the evil babe was not for such games. With a swift strike, she knocked out the heroine. Pincer pushed Misty Spectacle to the side, the body rolling to the edge of the roof, one arm hanging down. The evil babe got up and slowly, menacingly, walked to the fallen heroine, her heels clicking sexily. As she stood over the redhead, she raised her leg and drove her heel into the exposed breast. What will happen to Misty Spectacle? What nefarious intentions has Pincer? What unspeakable lewd things she will do to the defenceless heroine? Does that mean, that I have a chance with the blond MILF? Stayed tuned, to the next episode!
As the Vixen continued her speech, she could see some of the minions relax. "Thank goodness, this time the discipline won't be high." "I thought we would have to stand attention every time the boss passed." "I remember having to kneel every time a royal-themed villain passed by - it was a bitch for my knees." "But the place sucks." "Yeah." "Yeah." "No beds." "Showers." "Changing room." "Or commonplace." "I have exams next week - I will have to study on the floor." "I would worry for the time we are changing - you see that holes? The breezes must be a bitch." One of them raised her hand. "Boss, those that mean we are more a gang themed organisation? With loose discipline and so on?" She asked.
The disdain couldn’t be seen from beneath her mask, just finding it unbelievable any alleged hero would figure constantly attempting seduction would work. Nikki stared at her defenceless opponent and the only real thought is if she was the standard for heroes and villains of this country, then she would take it by storm. Coldly efficient, there was nothing comical to the ninja’s approach. It was with that in mind, she made her next step without any more interruptions. Hoisting the girl’s body up over her shoulder and gathering the loot with the other shoulder as she made her way to the sewers. First, she’d drop off her loot in her base as a safe place to stash it, then... The mutant alligators. Was this her carrying the villain ball? Yes and no. The Pincer would dump this idiot off where they were supposed to lurk. If she managed to destroy all those mutant monsters and escape, that would save her the trouble and manpower of clearing them out herself without the ninja master needing to make any open aggressive moves to her neighbour. If she was lucky, the idiot might even manage to bump the science nerd off or arrest him and free up some proper work space. And if they ate her...well that was one nuisance gone and could be blamed on another villain without her racking up a body count to anyone’s knowledge and too much attention before she was ready to deal with it. Whatever the case, the course was set. Dump the supposed “hero” there and let nature take it’s course. Whoever came out the winner, was good for her, anyway.
As Mistress Victory finished speaking, most of the maids followed her orders. Two of those left their panties wrapped around one of their ankles. Some of those, she noticed, were dripping. But five stood there uncertain if to follow orders. "Newbies." One of the minions that followed order muttered.
Following her plan, the Pincer descended into sewages. Her travel and unfamiliarity with the area, caused her to get lost in the area. Beliving, she was now in the turf of Doctor Aligator (she was not), she dropped the unconscious Misty Spectacle (into the water sewage - not nice kind of wet) and made her way back into the direction of her base (it was the other way around), with a bag of stolen goods hanging over her shoulder. It took her an hour of walking in circles before she finally got back to her base, with her loot in tow. Thus, the battle between the Pincer and Misty Spectacle was concluded. The heroine survived, the villain got her loot, and the busty MILF got her dic-oh, yeah, baby, that's the post. Don't stop. What was I? Ah, yes. The blond MILF was left satisfied, thou-uoooo-gh the night! Thank you! We will be back in the next episode - come here you little vixen!
Vixen nods in response to the question. "Uh huh. I'm not big on ranks and hierarchy and all that boring stuff. You still have to do what I say, but no one has to salute or something dumb like that."
Mistress Victory glared at the hesitating ones. “What are you five waiting for – Christmas? Hurry up, we don't have all day!” She commanded as she gave them a stern look and crossed her hands under her large breasts. Hopefully I don't have to waste my time punishing them for disobedience...
The minions seem to confer between themselves for a moment, then come to a conclusion, and relax. Some seat, some lean against the walls, one makes step and almost falls through the floor. "Okay boss." One of them said. "What's the next move?"
Still hesitating, but intimidated by the villains, the minions make their way to the wall, following the order they were given. Finally, all the minions are were the Mistress Victory wanted them - under the wall, with their skirts up and their pussies on display. She paused - for some strange reason she had this thought, about the dance...
"I want two of you to go downstairs and clean up all the skeletons. It's unhygienic." She explains. "The rest of you, I want to head out to the streets in civilian outfits, looking for good targets that we can rob."
