Heroes and Villains of Century City

[Daylan]

The blonde's head darts around as she moans, looking for any way out of this, before groaning. "I, Ellie Randall... S-Swear to b-be obedient to y-you..." She gulps, "If you don't hurt the police o-officer."

Squidlock nods and places a finger to the sorceress'... no, Ellie's forehead. He begins chanting an obedience spell, using her name as the agent to bind her to him utterly. At the same time, tentacles shoot off him to grab the officer's arms and legs to hold him in place while he lets go of the man's throat.

 

[Tjf]

Faye shivered at the tone of the woman's voice. She would go through with the threat... so to prevent that, she would have to submit. Maybe she was wrong about judging the woman so lightly to begin with...

She stood still, as the ominous clicking of heels - something that should be sexy - came closer. Kizuhara wasn't took her time walking toward the blond, taking delight in her sudden plight. She walked up to Faye and traced her finger along the the blond's cleavage.

"No bra?" She chuckled as she suddenly grabbed Faye's shirt and ripped it open, making all the buttons fly around. She then stepped behind the blond and locked Faye's hands behind her with the cuffs. Immadiately, the heroine felt her power leave her. The mayor then unbuttoned blond's pencil skirt, making it slide down her legs.

"Yh!" The blond moaned as she felt fingers slide inside her.

"And no thongs? Maybe I was to hasty in my judgment... after all, I have not yet established my authority strongly enough~" The mayor stepped in front of the blond, then pushed Faye's shirt open, revealing her large bust and erect nipples.

"Ah~" Faye moaned as the woman squeezed her breast.

"Was that the case?" The mayor asked as she tightened her grip over the blond's tit.

"Y-yes~" Faye managed to answer, her body already growing hot of the situation and the gold.

"And what did you intend to do?" Kizuhara asked as her hand moved to the blond's nipple and squeezed it, lightly.

"I- intended to establish-yh!" She hissed as her nipple was painfully twisted. "To-o raid your face... then fuck you hard, with a strap-on!" She moaned out, her voice desperate, submissive.

"Hm~" Kizuhara hummed as she let go of Faye's flesh and crossed her hands under her bust. She looked the blond over. "How...shallow."

Faye was standing with her arms locked behind her back. Her shirt had the buttons ripped of and was opened, revealing her naked breasts, having up and down from the excitement. Her skirt was on the ground, around her heels, showing of her black garter with straps holding the stockings up - and her pussy dripping with her sex juices. Her face was twisted with lust, fear, anticipation...

"How pathetically devoid of imagination you are." Kizuhara withdraws from her desk a paddle, raising it, before bringing it down on the blonde's ass. "Luckily for you..." She says as she attaches vibrating clamps to T'yala's nipples and clit, "I don't need you to be imaginative - I need you broken and obedient."

 

[Tjf]

"I-I don't know." Vanessa replied, sadly, as he was still holding onto her leash. "A-an auction." The heiress was forced to answer his question, just as he rips open her pantyhose. Revealing her hairless pussy, which soon grows wet as he starts teasing her. His speed making it seem as if his meat pole was vibrating. "Mmmmh!" Vanessa bites her lower lip, shuddering as she's brought to the edge of an orgasm.

"An auction! Good idea." The villain chuckles. "Thank you for being so helpful - I guess you're all in favor of the idea." He continues to tease her, making her moan and spasm. "You seem troubled. Is there something you want me to do?" He teases.

 

[asddas193]

"An auction! Good idea." The villain chuckles. "Thank you for being so helpful - I guess you're all in favor of the idea." He continues to tease her, making her moan and spasm. "You seem troubled. Is there something you want me to do?" He teases.

Vanessa blushes, knowing that she's making things worse for herself. Sadly, she can't quite keep herself from answering. "Mmh, aaahn, haahn." Especially as he continues teasing her, making her erotic voice leak out of her mouth. She feels her nipples grow stiff due to her rising arousal, the heiress biting her lower lip to keep herself from speaking. Unfortunately, the divine power that compelled her to answer was too much. "Y-yes... please... please stop teasing me... a-and make me cum." She said in a humiliated tone.

 

[Tjf]

"Well, share what you have on those I need regardless." She wasn't the most computer apt, but she was sure some of her followers could manage keeping track of information. Not nearly the kind of set up Finch has, but keeping some basic records shouldn't be too much of a challenge.

An hour later, Malady has increased her knowledge about the rival gangs, their numbers, operations and turf, though Finch withheld information that could help her kill people.

(Sorry for how basic that was.)

 

[Tjf]

“Yes, they've probably visited, for better or worse...” Azura nodded in agreement. “So, what happened after you arrived in our world?” She asked, trying to get past the obviously unpleasant memories.

"Well, I'd been here before, so I had some idea of what to expect. This was right about when superpowers began to emerge on your world, so there was a market for those with the capability to fight villains. I figured I had a responsibility to protect your world, since it was my shelter from what happened on my own. The rest, you know. I gave my powers to you, and lived life as a regular human."

 

[Tjf]

Squidlock nods and places a finger to the sorceress'... no, Ellie's forehead. He begins chanting an obedience spell, using her name as the agent to bind her to him utterly. At the same time, tentacles shoot off him to grab the officer's arms and legs to hold him in place while he lets go of the man's throat.

Spoiler: Sorcery Roll

D100:70+10

Squidlock sees Ellie's body relax all at once as he casts his spell, her efforts at escape disappearing. As he releases the officer's throat, the man starts coughing and sputtering. "Let, akh, her go... Freak..."

 

[Thorn_]

An hour later, Malady has increased her knowledge about the rival gangs, their numbers, operations and turf, though Finch withheld information that could help her kill people.

(Sorry for how basic that was.)

(It's fine. I wasn't really sure how to cover all of it quickly.)

She had plenty of good intel now. A working database and network to properly get organized against other groups, of where and who to hit. This was all good stuff. It left a problem with what she would do with her guest. No doubt a defeat like this would be a massive embarrassment. He'd be back, but it would be unlikely he would do anything to try and disrupt her anytime soon until he felt like he was properly prepared. He likely would need spend a lot of time planning to try and counter new skills and abilities he didn't know his nemesis actually had. She reasoned it was probably safe enough to have him dumped off naked in some part of the wilderness outside of the city. He'd undoubtedly survive. But it would waste his time and take him a while without any gadgets to rely on making his way back to civilization. He wasn't going to be such a problem any time soon.

Now, she finally had the information to organize against Death's Hand. And soon enough with her farming business, more men and funding that she was confident on the scale of thugs versus thugs, her gang could most likely overwhelm the opposition. Eventually that would flush out the leaders who would need to start taking direct intervention as her people made a far greater offensive push than before.

 

[moonblack]

"Well, I'd been here before, so I had some idea of what to expect. This was right about when superpowers began to emerge on your world, so there was a market for those with the capability to fight villains. I figured I had a responsibility to protect your world, since it was my shelter from what happened on my own. The rest, you know. I gave my powers to you, and lived life as a regular human."

“I see... thank you again for saving me and giving me these powers.” Azura gave Esmerelda a grateful smile.”And thank you for sharing your story. I'm sorry I made you recall unpleasant memories.” She smiled apologetically before deciding to change the topic. “Let's talk about something else. Does either of you have any hobbies?” She decided to try getting to know them a bit better.

 

[Tjf]

Vanessa blushes, knowing that she's making things worse for herself. Sadly, she can't quite keep herself from answering. "Mmh, aaahn, haahn." Especially as he continues teasing her, making her erotic voice leak out of her mouth. She feels her nipples grow stiff due to her rising arousal, the heiress biting her lower lip to keep herself from speaking. Unfortunately, the divine power that compelled her to answer was too much. "Y-yes... please... please stop teasing me... a-and make me cum." She said in a humiliated tone.

"Of course." He grins, before spearing his cock deep inside her. Letting her feel what it's like to be fucked by someone with superpowers, he hammers her cunt at incredible speeds, sending her from orgasm to orgasm, as he bends back his hand to strike her ass with power.

 

[asddas193]

"Of course." He grins, before spearing his cock deep inside her. Letting her feel what it's like to be fucked by someone with superpowers, he hammers her cunt at incredible speeds, sending her from orgasm to orgasm, as he bends back his hand to strike her ass with power.

"Hiiiii!" Vanessa squeals, eyes widening as he moves at intense speeds. Thrusting in, and out of her like a vibrating fuck machine. Pleasure starts overwhelming the heiress, "Aaaahn!" Making her orgasm, squirting all over his cock. Making a lewd squealching noise echo in the ship's cargo hold, combined with her wonderfully erotiv cries. Her pussy tightened around his superpowered meat pole, making him realize that she was indeed a high-class lady underneath her costume.

 

[Tjf]

(It's fine. I wasn't really sure how to cover all of it quickly.)

She had plenty of good intel now. A working database and network to properly get organized against other groups, of where and who to hit. This was all good stuff. It left a problem with what she would do with her guest. No doubt a defeat like this would be a massive embarrassment. He'd be back, but it would be unlikely he would do anything to try and disrupt her anytime soon until he felt like he was properly prepared. He likely would need spend a lot of time planning to try and counter new skills and abilities he didn't know his nemesis actually had. She reasoned it was probably safe enough to have him dumped off naked in some part of the wilderness outside of the city. He'd undoubtedly survive. But it would waste his time and take him a while without any gadgets to rely on making his way back to civilization. He wasn't going to be such a problem any time soon.

Now, she finally had the information to organize against Death's Hand. And soon enough with her farming business, more men and funding that she was confident on the scale of thugs versus thugs, her gang could most likely overwhelm the opposition. Eventually that would flush out the leaders who would need to start taking direct intervention as her people made a far greater offensive push than before.

Spoiler: Leadership Roll

D100: 90 (Crit)

(It seems like you either roll really high, or really low, lol.)
Two Weeks Later:
Things progress quickly once the ball gets rolling. Rumours spread about the villainess who was able to humiliate a hero, and who's got a supply of one of the best drugs the neighbourhood has ever seen. David and his gang are quickly approached by more street thugs, who join her ranks as enforcers, while members of her nerdy fanbase begin to sell her product on the street - their pink hair and erudite demeanor meaning that they don't fit the police's profile for drug dealers, and are left alone. Throughout, it appears that the leader of Malady's allied biker gang has gotten addicted after tasting her drug - he's appeared multiple times at the hideout to ask for samples, gazing at her with devotion.

In an atmosphere of success, Malady decides it's time to strike. Her men ambush Death's Hand shipments, attack her dealers - David and the fat boy even took it upon themselves to blow up a line of the biker's bikes. So far, the gang has assumed it was their main enemy who was responsible, but that can't last forever.

As she sits in the hideout, the leader of her fan club massaging her feet, David enters the room. "I got approached by a police lieutenant - narcotics division. He says he wants to meet."

 

[Tjf]

“I see... thank you again for saving me and giving me these powers.” Azura gave Esmerelda a grateful smile.”And thank you for sharing your story. I'm sorry I made you recall unpleasant memories.” She smiled apologetically before deciding to change the topic. “Let's talk about something else. Does either of you have any hobbies?” She decided to try getting to know them a bit better.

"It's alright. I've had time to process." Esmerelda squeezes her hand. "Oh, hobbies?" Sapphira pipes up happily after tearing up a little when talking about her homeland. "Does partying count?"

Esmerelda chuckles. "I quite like human cinema, if that's the sort of thing you mean."

 

[AnonYMooseBoG]

(Yeah, he would. Lee Sun, we'll call him.)
Sonata hears them both go rigid, before Lee goes to the door. "Yeah?" He blusters. "How do I know you're not another kidnapper? Stay back, I've got a gun, here." It's possible that that's true, though Somata hadn't heard a slide being racked or a safety being flicked off. "Besides, I have no obligation to talk to superheroes. You're vigilantes, not the law."

At the mention of a gun, Sonata hovers his gloved hands over the jade blades hidden near his waist, ready to draw them and break the door open with a blast of sound should anything go wrong. Let's keep talking for now. Make them think I'm on their side. It would be easier to break in and fight them, but staying on good terms is more important, for now.

"Mr. Sun, I just need you to answer some questions about today's events. I already know Miss Caruso is with you, along with your...counterpart. The evidence implies that she went with you willingly, so I just need some clarification from the two of you. You can try shooting, but that'll just make your scheme all the more difficult to keep quiet. I was already able to find you; you don't want the kind of attention that trying to kill a cape brings."

 

[Daylan]

Spoiler: Sorcery Roll

D100:70+10

Squidlock sees Ellie's body relax all at once as he casts his spell, her efforts at escape disappearing. As he releases the officer's throat, the man starts coughing and sputtering. "Let, akh, her go... Freak..."

Turning his attention fully to the officer, Squidlock approaches him. "If I did that, I'd have to kill you. It's part of the deal I made with her, after all. And don't worry, you won't be dying this day. At least not by my hand. Though, there IS the problem that if I just let you go unconditionally, you'll come back later with more of your... friends. So what to do with you."

He takes on a thoughtful pose, lightly smacking the man's cheek with a tentacle in a taunting manner. "I could wipe your memories of the last hour or so. Whatever call brought you here something you cannot recollect, so you must have found nothing warranting further investigation. Or I could give you to some of MY... friends. You'd live in their care... but you might wish for death in that case. They can be quite creative in their perversions."

Pausing for dramatic effect, he steps behind the officer, his voice becoming a low whisper as he lets the cop drink in the lewd sight of the naked, well-fucked heroine before him. "OR... maybe there is another option. She is quite the erotic sight, isn't she?"

 

[moonblack]

"It's alright. I've had time to process." Esmerelda squeezes her hand. "Oh, hobbies?" Sapphira pipes up happily after tearing up a little when talking about her homeland. "Does partying count?"

Esmerelda chuckles. "I quite like human cinema, if that's the sort of thing you mean."

Azura chuckled as well. “I would have been very surprised if you didn't like partying, Sapphira. But no, I'd say it doesn't count, sorry.” She smirked before turning her attention to the redhead. “Cinema, eh? That's nice. It's been a while since I've gone to the cinema. Maybe later we can go watch a movie together – after things have calmed down and only if you want, of course.” She offered. “As for me, my main hobby is watching animation, especially Japanese stuff involving magical girls. My other hobby is reading fantasy books, though I have not read any recently.” She shared her own hobbies and the three of them fell into a brief silence.

“It's nice to have people to talk to.” Azura broke the silence. “But let's move on. You mentioned teaching me...” She looked at Esmerelda, curious what she could learn from her.

 

[Thorn_]

Spoiler: Leadership Roll

D100: 90 (Crit)

(It seems like you either roll really high, or really low, lol.)
Two Weeks Later:
Things progress quickly once the ball gets rolling. Rumours spread about the villainess who was able to humiliate a hero, and who's got a supply of one of the best drugs the neighbourhood has ever seen. David and his gang are quickly approached by more street thugs, who join her ranks as enforcers, while members of her nerdy fanbase begin to sell her product on the street - their pink hair and erudite demeanor meaning that they don't fit the police's profile for drug dealers, and are left alone. Throughout, it appears that the leader of Malady's allied biker gang has gotten addicted after tasting her drug - he's appeared multiple times at the hideout to ask for samples, gazing at her with devotion.

In an atmosphere of success, Malady decides it's time to strike. Her men ambush Death's Hand shipments, attack her dealers - David and the fat boy even took it upon themselves to blow up a line of the biker's bikes. So far, the gang has assumed it was their main enemy who was responsible, but that can't last forever.

As she sits in the hideout, the leader of her fan club massaging her feet, David enters the room. "I got approached by a police lieutenant - narcotics division. He says he wants to meet."

Things were going so well. A bit of a rough start, at first, but seemed like her people were growing into the role better and getting better equip by the day helped a lot with that. In her own time while letting her gang go to work, she had spent her time with something more important. Reading books. Trying to familiarize herself more with the world of it's history and how things work was pretty hit and miss. She couldn't exactly go out in public casually, but if nothing else, those geeks at least made for useable tutors. More importantly, was her trying her hand at basic Chemistry courses. She never really had to think about how it all works before, but with the growing threat of more driven heroes, she couldn't afford to just coax on only weakened power for now. Learning the rules of the world here would mean she could access the better parts of her abilities. Poisons and drugs still were easy enough to do consistently. The human body doesn't change that much here, after all. But fire, freezing, acid....that stuff would take some....doing.


Trying to discern the passage of a book she was reading, she lowered it as one of her subordinates spoke. "Oh? I suppose I could do that." She wondered why they would take this approach instead of a normal crackdown if that's what they planned. "Of course, it won't be anywhere near here." She wasn't going to lead them to her hideout, but....she could have the meeting in a rival gang's territory. If they made a move there under those circumstances, the police would be forced to come down harder on them regardless of what money they could throw into the department. If they did nothing, other groups might see it as a sign of weakness and take their own intiative to make a move against another rival.

 

[Tjf]

"Hiiiii!" Vanessa squeals, eyes widening as he moves at intense speeds. Thrusting in, and out of her like a vibrating fuck machine. Pleasure starts overwhelming the heiress, "Aaaahn!" Making her orgasm, squirting all over his cock. Making a lewd squealching noise echo in the ship's cargo hold, combined with her wonderfully erotiv cries. Her pussy tightened around his superpowered meat pole, making him realize that she was indeed a high-class lady underneath her costume.

"Heh, I was right, wasn't I?" He taunts her as he ravages her, tugging on her leash to force her head back, before dominating her mouth with a kiss. "Rich girl..."

 

[Tjf]

At the mention of a gun, Sonata hovers his gloved hands over the jade blades hidden near his waist, ready to draw them and break the door open with a blast of sound should anything go wrong. Let's keep talking for now. Make them think I'm on their side. It would be easier to break in and fight them, but staying on good terms is more important, for now.

"Mr. Sun, I just need you to answer some questions about today's events. I already know Miss Caruso is with you, along with your...counterpart. The evidence implies that she went with you willingly, so I just need some clarification from the two of you. You can try shooting, but that'll just make your scheme all the more difficult to keep quiet. I was already able to find you; you don't want the kind of attention that trying to kill a cape brings."

Slowly, the door opens, and he sees Lee, watching him cautiously. This 'version' of him wears a suit, and has a mask around his face.

Spoiler: The 'other' Lee

On the floor behind him, Sonata sees the other version of the man, and standing nearby is the pop star, the hero recognising her immediately from an album cover.

Spoiler: Lana

"So, how do we play this?" The kidnapper gives her a piercing look.

 

[Tjf]

Turning his attention fully to the officer, Squidlock approaches him. "If I did that, I'd have to kill you. It's part of the deal I made with her, after all. And don't worry, you won't be dying this day. At least not by my hand. Though, there IS the problem that if I just let you go unconditionally, you'll come back later with more of your... friends. So what to do with you."

He takes on a thoughtful pose, lightly smacking the man's cheek with a tentacle in a taunting manner. "I could wipe your memories of the last hour or so. Whatever call brought you here something you cannot recollect, so you must have found nothing warranting further investigation. Or I could give you to some of MY... friends. You'd live in their care... but you might wish for death in that case. They can be quite creative in their perversions."

Pausing for dramatic effect, he steps behind the officer, his voice becoming a low whisper as he lets the cop drink in the lewd sight of the naked, well-fucked heroine before him. "OR... maybe there is another option. She is quite the erotic sight, isn't she?"

The cop's eyes draw to the blonde involuntarily, before Squidlock sees a stirring in his pants. "N-No. I'd never do that." He grunts.