Elisabeth's clock ringed. With a heavy sigh, she got up and looked at the clock with hate - it pointed 10.00 AM. She hated getting up soo early - who actually got up this early? Plebs? She wanted to sleep! Maybe five more minutes? True to her intention, Elisabeth slept only another five... tens, minutes and got up. It was going to be a busy day, today. In high spirits, Elisabeth arrived at her base. Her minions were already present, awaiting her orders.
"Brainwashed?" Vixen erects a telekinetic shield to block the attacks. "I made her an offer in exchange for sexual relief, and she accepted." Vixen grins, and struts forwards, into range for her aphrodesiac pheromones to take effect. "I'll make you a similar offer. Head somewhere else now, and I'll make you a very happy woman."
The magic is taken down by Vixen's telekinetic powers. The heroine shakes her head and attacks again, as the villainess steps forward. The woman then threw the magic beams, looking like pink ropes, behind the Vixen. The beams bounced back and hit the back of the evil babe, then warped themselves around her, bounding her, gagging her and cutting off her vision. That was when the Vixen discovered she had a weak point - she could not control her TK if she could not see! She found herself defenceless at the hands of the heroine! {Vixen's powers are too powerful, so I added a flaw}
Nikki sneered at the woman, for many reasons. Well..it wasn’t something you should do, but she probably had her first target as super villain. Was she the only sane person in this city? Maybe even more than she already thought, she really was the only person truly fit to run it. First. She was going to make the report to school. Try getting her co-worker dealt with normally. As the woman left, she did exactly that, calling up the principal. After she did that, the next step of the day was to use the villain chat room to make a posting to find a buyer for her stolen loot. After all that was done, she moves onto approaching her daughter again. “You’re already aware that you’re changing schools. I’m also scheduling you a therapist for once a week after school and they will tell me if you actually go or not.”
(Fair, though I'm not really sure what I can do now.) Vixen panics for a few moments, before she thinks of a strategy. Using her mind control, as well as her aura of innocence, she focuses on making herself seem weak and helpless to the hero. Muffled sounds come from behind the gag, and the hero realises that the young woman is begging her for the gag to be taken off, so she can breathe.
First she made sure they were alone and there was no one nearby who could overhear them. Then it was time to address her minions. “Alright, listen up, everyone! Today is an important day! If you screw up – you're on your own. So don't screw up!” Mistress Victory pointed at four of her underlings – based on what she had seen over the past couple of days they were most likely to screw things up. “You girls will stay here and take care of the business – be polite to customers, work hard, and don't destroy the place while I'm gone.” She then turned her attention to another four. “You girls are going to the bank. You will attempt to rob it, but any money you get are just a bonus. Your real task is to get security to sound the alarm and then escape without getting caught. Three of you will do that and send us a message when the alarm has been sounded. The fourth will watch from a safe distance and also send us a message to let us know when the alarm has been sounded – just in case the first three fail to do that.” She then looked at her remaining eight. “The rest of you are coming with me. We will wait until the bank alarm has been sounded and the police – as well as any nearby heroes – are focused on what is going on there, then we will hit the convenience store. We will take the employees and any customers hostage, then steal all the money and anything else that is valuable and easy to carry. Then we will retreat. If the police, or any heroes, arrive before we have left the store, we will use the hostages as shields and bargaining chips. Fighting fair is for heroes and idiots, and we are neither.” She explained the plan and gave them a few minutes to fully comprehend it. “Now then, I have generously spent some of my own money to provide you with some extra equipment: Masks to hide your faces, gloves to make sure you don't leave fingerprints, some bombs to cover our retreat, and a bunch of other things you will need. Also, before we begin, the twelve of you that will be involved in the operation, will remove your aprons and a few other small parts of your outfits. Add the gloves you will all be wearing, and the outfits will be similar, yet different from your usual ones. If the police – or any heroes – come asking questions, we will claim that we had nothing to do with the robbery. You did some advertising yesterday, so it's not unthinkable that some villain saw you and decided to imitate your outfits, but did not do a very good job. Or maybe a competitor is trying to drive us out of business by framing us for a crime we did not commit – who knows... we certainly don't, because we were here the whole time.” Again Mistress Victory made a pause to let her underlings digest her words. “Now, when we hit the store the first thing we will do is neutralize any guards that might be there, disable the security cameras, and tie up the hostages. Be nice to them and do not hurt them if not necessary – we're villains, not jerks or bullies. Then we will rob the place as quickly as possible and retreat. I had a look at the map of the area and decided on our escape routes...” She spent another half an hour going over the plan and making sure everyone knew what their tasks were. Then finally, at long last, it was time for operation “Convenience Store”- who cares if it's not very original! shut up! - to begin and for her to make her debut... I wonder if my sweet Azura will come to save the hostages? (Wow, that turned out longer than I planned... I hope I did not forget anything...)
"Great, what a shithole..." Amao muttered to herself. She looked over the place to see if there was anything particularly of interest and searched around for a backroom office to make her 'villain room'. "well, at least the minions will have plenty of things to do when they get here." She sighed and explored the locale while keeping in mind that she still had to show up at work son.
After sending a report to school and selling the jewels through the EVA (strangely empty) chatroom, Nikki started her discussion (monologue) with her daughter - unknowingly entering a painful side-quest 'Super Teenage Puberty!' - a nightmare of 90% of parents of teenage drama. "-You always are like this! Thinking and doing whatever you like! I hate you!" Mariko slammed the door of her room, after finishing a ten minutes long rant.
The clicking of heels filled the alleyway, as the heroine approached bound villainess. It looked like the Warden Quick Swallow had swallowed another quick victory! As she walked closer, her excitement of the victory started showing - one could even say it was flowing between her tights. Wet, warm and sexy... Slap! Vixen jumped as heroine's hand smacked her rear. "I must say, you look quite delicious." the helpless evil babe, felt the heroine's hands moving along her body, teasing, groping... "If I haven't seen you use your powers, I would have never suspected you being a villain... But now, that I saw, I want to punish you." Breathing hotly into Vixen's nape, the Warden Quick Swallow twisted her nipples. "Have anything to say, before I shall carry out your punishment?" She asked as she removed the bound babe's gag.
After explaining everything, the maids stood attention, appreciating the brilliance and beauty of Mistress Victory's plan. It was without a doubt, the most powerful scheme they ever heard about! It was beautiful- "Ehh, could you repeat? I didn't understand half of it." One of the maids asked, and immediately the rest nodded, agreeing with the speaker. After, many repetitions. "But we have maid outfits! They are concealing our identities, duh!" More discussions. "Isn't that kind of... overcomplicated structure?" More explanations later. "I think I get it! You don't want to rob the bank! ... right?" More beating the head against the wall and explanations later, the Mistress Victory and 8 minions found themselves in front of the store. Unfortunately, the evil genius was not able to buy most of the equipment, without going into the red. She did manage to buy the gloves and masks from the trademarks stores - what, you thought she would go for something substandard! She was a rich lady! She had standards. Through, it might cost twenty times more than standard equipment, but it showed the splendour of her organisation!
As the demon lord Amao opened the door - that had a hole inside it in form of human dancing an Egyptian dance - she noticed that the inside was occupied. The place was trash, but there were several women present of sort of gangsters or bullies. "Well, well, well." one of them spoke, looking at the evil demon (who was eviler than good demon). "What do we have here? Came to have some fun?" The women chuckled as they started closing in on the newcomer, surrounding her. "Why don't you drop those clothes of yours, and we show you some good time, soo good you will not be able to return to norma..."
Vixen writhes in pleasure as the heroine toys with her, juices readily leaking from her needy cunt. Mmm, I like this slut. I'm half tempted to just give up here and now, but sadly I can't afford to fail on my debut. The busty villainess moan to the Warden with pure need and lust. "I-I..." She moans. Then, as she hears police pass by the alley, heading to help apprehend the minions in the store, Alice springs her trap. Pooling all of her power into the aura of innocence, she screams out "RAPE!" Looking out to the officers, she affects a look of pure terror. "Police! Help me! This villain attacked that poor woman on the ground, and now she wants to rape me!" Vixen has to suppress laughter. She never changed into her villain outfit, so to the police it would look like the Warden was some costumed freak molesting an innocent civilian. The aura of innocence would add to that impression. "Please help me!"
{I thought she was in the costume the entire time} Just as the still blindfolded (no matter how she wished otherwise, the reality seem to be stuck up on this. Reality could sometimes be such a whiny bitch) the Vixen heard the police sirens, she called the police, ready to enact her evil scheme to confuse the forces of justice and escape. And truthfully, from the hesitation she heard, her plan was working. Hehehehe, it was brilliant! Nothing would stop her now- she heard the door slam. "Boss, we are almost don-Bitch! What are you doing to the boss!?" She heard one of her minions call. "Hey, monkeys! Warden Quick Swallow got boss and holds here hostage!" A moment later she heard a number of boots stomping, heels clicking, weapons being drawn. "Now you have done it slut! Let go of the boss and maybe we will just end on raping your sorry ass! If not, we will be sure to fuck you, shove a baseball bat into your count, kill you and then... laugh at your hairstyle!" One of her minions declared with a flare. "...aren't you missing something?" Vixen could hear Warden Quick Swallow ask. "What... Oh Shit! The Police!" The sound that followed, might've been of a regular battle. "Well, that was a really nasty thing you did-" The evil babe could feel fingers sliding into her, probing her. And hot breath on her ear. "Anything else to say, before I put that gag back?" Warden Quick Swallow asked.
(Nah, she went inside in civilian clothes so the storekeeper wouldn't call the police. Sorry, I should have specified.) Grr, you fucking idiots! You really thought threatening her was gonna work? "Well, uh..." She moans as the woman fingers her. Maybe I can bite her neck? Nah, I don't feel like killing anyone on my first day. "Maybe we can make a deal?"
Mistress Victory facepalmed at the stupidity of her underlings. She was seriously tempted to give them all a spanking – maybe that would motivate them to use their heads more... but no, now was not the time... maybe after the heist was done. At long last the Mistress and her eight underlings were ready to begin the main part of the operation. Hopefully those four idiots don't screw up something as simple as giving us the signal... She sighed as she waited...
Sighing at the teenage angst, Nikki felt a little concern of her daughter’s moodiness, but it was to be expected. She wondered about just leaving things where they were, but opted to try talking to her a little. Giving it about an hour or two doing housework to wait, she knocked on the door before opening it. “Mariko?” She kept her voice soft. Teenage hormones were land mines, but she knew her daughter. She wasn’t capable of holding a grudge. She’d forgive her eventually. She had too. Approaching the bed, she sat on the foot while watching Mariko’a classic angsty pose of burying her face in a pillow. “It’s not always easy to understand when your young, but I’m never doing anything to you just to make you miserable. Sometimes I need to do things to help you, even when you don’t understand them.” Slowly reaching to lightly place a hand on her shoulder, Nikki knew her daughter was almost as stubborn as she was, but had seen enough of this from teaching to know her daughter probably didn’t really hate her as much as she thought she did. “You’re at that age when the law says you’re an adult, but you’re still my little princess. I need to take care of you. At the end of the day, we’re still family. There’s a holiday coming up soon. Why don’t we go camping? We can share a tent like we used too do.”
"Oh? I thought you a thief, but I was dealing with a mafiaboss~" She purred into villainess's ear, as her hand slid under her blue dress and started groping her breasts. "Speak, but make it quick."
It took about half an hour before Mistress Victory heard a number of police sirens. Her minions have not called her yet, through.
It's going to be one of those[/i] days, isn't it?[/i] Mistress Victory sighed as she waited for the call. Technically she and the maids with her had not committed any crime yet, so the police had no reason to arrest them. Thus they kept waiting...
Vixen moans out as the hero gropes her. "Why don't you take me back with you, instead of handing me to the police, and punish me personally for my crimes?"
