Waiting until the sound of police sirens faded into the distance...SCORPION WOMAN...dismounted her silver Scorpion Cycle... and walked towards the burnt out shell of what was once the warehouse for a popular supermarket within the community. Her curvaceous and muscular creamy body was well highlighted by her tight-fitting black armoured leotard...black armoured gloves... and knee high black armoured boots as she made her way past the yellow caution tape which had been placed around the destroyed warehouse..
Her blue eyes moved from side to side in the slits of the black armoured mask which covered the upper part of her beauteous face as she looked around the blackened interior of the warehouse. In her regular identity as MICHELLE WALKER...Detective with the 7th Precinct of the Detroit Police Department...she had seen that Forensics had returned with nothing from the crime scene. She had also seen the reports of the brutal injuries she had inflicted on members of the DETROIT BONES street gang...as Scorpion Woman...when she discovered them inside the warehouse.
Michelle vaguely remembered the fight or exactly how the fire started in the warehouse. However talk within the Precinct...and out in the public was more about Scorpion Woman's actions as opposed to what the Bones were doing. After their injuries healed...the Bones gangsters who she fought at the warehouse were released due to lack of evidence. "Those criminals got what they deserved...and they're stupid enough to fight me again" thought Michelle...as she remembered how she had many encounters with the Bones...since she got her Scorpion Powers...and since she met her teenage boyfriend TREY JOHNSON.
The Venomous Vixen mused that in some ways...the Bones had an indirect role in how she met Trey.His father...LEROY "SKULL" JOHNSON...was once the leader of the gang...with a long rap sheet...including murder...manslaughter...drug trafficking.. and assault.Under his leadership...the Bones were once the most feared criminal outfit in Detroit...until he mysteriously disappeared years ago. She remembered how Trey found her injured and unconscious on the waterfront and took care of her.
She then pulled Leroy's file...using the ploy of re-opening an investigation into his disappearance...as a means of finding out more about the teenage boy who saved her life. However that ploy was soon forgotten as Michelle fell in love with Trey...who had not just become her boyfriend...but also her partner and the only person alive who knew she was Scorpion Woman. Trey never talked about his father...and Michelle figured the reason was the same as the reason why she never talked about her own father. That thought made Michelle remember the events which led to WILLIAM WALKER...being murdered by his deputy PAUL PEYTON...right before her eyes...and she could not save him.
She felt her blue eyes begin to water...as she remembered his final words to her as he lay dying before her. Those words...the gunshot...his face...and the face of Paul Peyton...played over and over in her head. Clenching her fists...Scorpion Woman took a deep breath...and composed herself. "Stay focused Michelle" Scorpion Woman admonished herself as she continued her search. "The Bones are expanding their turf...That's got to be the reason why they came to Mexican Town...I have to stop them before they strike again" resolved the Venomous Vixen.
Just then...she heard a crunching noise under the sole of her right boot. Squatting on the balls of her feet...in a way that made her huge firm creamy breasts bunch together under her tight black armoured leotard...the silver scorpion insignia gleaming between her awesome cleavage...Michelle picked up the object she had stepped on...with the fingers of her right hand. It was the remnants of an unused box of matches...which she deduced had fallen from the pockets of one of the Bones gangsters she had been fighting with.
With all of the focus on what was her alleged role in the warehouse fire...as well as the outrage against the police for doing nothing to stop either her or the Bones...this clue had missed the attention of the authorities. "This is from a pool hall which the Bones frequent...It was supposed to be one of Skull Johnson's hideouts..." thought Michelle as she examined the matchbox. Standing up...the Venomous Vixen made her way out of the burnt out warehouse...to the alley where her Scorpion Cycle was parked. The silver motorcycle rumbled to life as she started up the engine...and then sped off towards her new destination.
Midtown district Detroit 10 pm
Biding her time until her foster parents had retired for the night...GINA CORTES threw off the covers of her bed...revealing the flimsy white tank top and tiny black panties...that she was wearing....which did little to conceal the shapely brown body which she hid from everyone else under the tomboyish attire that she wore out in public. The 18 year old Latina was in one of her restless moods...and her instincts told her that she had to get out of the house. Going to her closet...Gina selected a baggy long sleeved shirt...blue jeans and sneakers. Tucking her long black hair under a baseball cap...Gina grabbed her phone and slipped out of her bedroom window...located on the upper floor of the house where she lived with FRANK ANDERSON...a beat cop with the Detroit Police Department and his wife BEVERLY...a social worker.
Moving silently and nimbly...Gina made her way across the roof...leapt on to the rooftop of another house nearby...slid down a drain pipe...and landed on the balls of her feet. Checking to see that her actions did not attract the attention of her foster parents or any of their neighbours. "I gotta get out of here" thought the busty Latina as she made her way through the shadows of a darkened alley that ran the full length behind the surrounding houses. Emerging from the alley...Gina made her way towards a nearby subway station and boarded a train that was heading east. "Frank and Beverly just don't get me...Nobody does" thought Gina as she watched the buildings...traffic...and people passing by... on the streets below the passing train. As she set off on one of her other nightly roams. ..Gina...silently hoped that she would be lucky enough to run into the one person she thought would understand her.
Hamtramck district Detroit 10.15 pm
Getting off the train...Gina made her way from the station in this eastern part of the city...towards the WHISKEY IN A JAR Pool Hall. Flashing a brief smile...and waving a forged ID she often used...the busty Latina convinced the bouncer at the front door to let her in. Moving through the crowded...smoky interior of the pool hall...that was filled with a variety of weird looking and rough characters...heavy metal rock music emanating over the loudspeakers...Gina felt more at home here...than she did with Frank and Beverly...or any of the other foster families she lived with...before them.
"Frank and Beverly would freak if they knew I was here..." thought Gina as she bought a bottle of Corona beer and made her way towards a cubicle in a corner to pass the time. As she passed through though the bar...the busty Latina caught the attention of some members of the Detroit Bones gang...who were drinking beer and playing pool nearby. Two of them approached Gina...one stepping in front of her..while the other stood behind her. "Hey baby...Buy you a drink?" asked the one standing in front of her. "Already got one bone head!" quipped Gina.
"My man asked you a question chica!" said the Bones gangster standing behind Gina. "And I gave him an answer creep....So get lost!" quipped Gina. "We gonna teach you who your daddy is" quipped the gangster standing behind her. "The two Bones gangsters looked at each other and then at their crew standing nearby...who were amused that the busty Latina was showing get them off. "You got a mouth on you bitch" snarled the gangster in front. Gina tensed her muscles...keeping her brown eyes locked on the gangster in front of her...while listening to the movements of the gangster behind her.
He slowly reached under his jacket for a blackjack to club her in the back of the head...while the gangster in front of Gina tried to distract her. However in a lightning swift movement...they were the ones who got the surprise instead. Gina smashed the beer bottle she was holding in her left hand into the face of the Bones gangster behind her...turned. around...ducked under the wild right swing of the gangster standing in front of her...and nailed him in the groin with a right fist. This brought the other nine Bones gangsters who were by the nearby pool tables towards her.
Gina bravely raised her fists and assumed a fighting stance...standing her ground as the skull face painted gangsters advanced towards her...drawing knives...blackjacks...and chains....standing in front of her...blocking her only escape route. "We gonna teach you some manners chica!...Just like them fools in Mexican Town!" snarled one gangster who brandished a knife. "I hate bullies!" a woman's voice said...interrupting the Bones from acting against Gina. Turning in the direction of the voice...their eyes widened and their jaws dropped open with shock as they found themselves staring at none other than the Scorpion Woman...standing behind them in her trademark heroic pose.
Gina was in awe..as she looked at the Venomous Vixen standing with her hands balled into fists....resting on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular creamy legs spread slightly apart...her feet resting flat on the floor...her huge firm creamy bust thrust forward...her tight black armoured attire highlighting the best features of her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...her blue eyes staring at the skull-face painted gangsters who were standing between them. Remembering the humiliation that the Scorpion Woman meted out to their comrades in Mexican Town...the Bones gangsters turned their attention to their new opponent. "Kill the Scorpion Bitch!" yelled on gangster...as the Bones turned away fro Gina and charged towards Michelle.
From the centre of the Bones' attention...Gina Cortes became a spectator...watching as the gangsters engaged her idol in close quarter combat. She watched the muscles on the Venomous Vixen's curvaceous creamy body accentuate...as she took on her opponents. She watched her move with incredible agility and grace...evading their numerous attempts to hit her with their weapons. She heard their groans...heard their bones crunching...and blood flying through the air from their mouths and noses...as Scorpion Woman countered with an assortment of devastating punches...chops...kicks...and throws...sending the skull face painted gangsters flying through the air...crashing on to the nearby furniture and rolling along the floor.
"Kill me?!" scoffed Scorpion Woman as she felled one gangster with a vicious left chop to the throat...making him cough blood. "Take a number!" quipped Michelle as she whirled around and drove the ball of her right foot into the gut of another Bones ...cracking two ribs in the process. "Better than you scum have tried!" snarled the Venomous Vixen as she sent two more gangsters flying through the air with a rapid left and right fist combination. Feeling her large pink Scorpion Nipples stiffen under her tight black armoured leotard...Michelle evaded the wild swing of a Bones gangster's chain...grabbed the free end of the chain...then used the momentum to lift him off his feet and hurl him across the bar...and he went crashing through a window out on to the hard concrete pavement outside.
Four knife wielding Bones gangsters charged towards Scorpion Woman from four different directions. Gina watched in awe...as the Venomous Vixen proved more than equal to the challenge...sparks flying from her black armoured gloves as she blocked and parried the knife strikes of the four gangsters. Switching quickly from defence to offence...Scorpion Woman shattered the left knee of one Bones...sending him howling in agony to the floor. Directed the knife of one gangster into the right thigh of another...then slammed their heads together.
Driving the top of her right foot into the groin of another Bones...disarming him...and then sending him to the floor...by ramming her left elbow into the middle of his face. The fourth gangster cried out as she broke his right arm and then hurled him against a concrete post. Gina gasped as he slumped to the floor...a trail of blood from a gash in the middle of his forehead following him all the way down. She looked up...and found herself looking directly into the blue eyes of the Venomous Vixen...which stared directly at her... in the slits of her black armoured mask....as Detroit Bones gangsters lay beaten...battered...and broken on the floor of the pool hall around them.
Having witnessed her strength....Gina could not help but admire how sexy her idol was...the way Scorpion Woman's curvaceous and muscular creamy body was highlighted by her tight black armoured leotard...black armoured mask...elbow length black armoured gloves and knee high black armoured boots. The busty Latina could feel her own teenage nipples becoming hard and her own cunt becoming wet...under her clothes as she looked at her idol. Their moment was interrupted by the sounds of approaching police sirens.
"No!...Wait!" cried Gina to no avail...as the Venomous Vixen turned on the balls of her feet...her huge firm creamy bust bobbing sexily under her tight black armoured leotard...her slender muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs moving in tandem...her long braid of glossy black...shaped like a scorpion's tail...flailing in the air behind her head...as she sprinted out of the pool hall. Making her way past the fallen Bones gangsters...and through the crowd of the other patrons of the pool hall who were also fleeing...Gina reached outside in time to see the Venomous Vixen ride off on her silver Scorpion Cycle and vanish into the night.
Hearing the police sirens getting closer...Gina knew she couldn't be seen at the pool hall...or be arrested...as this would get back to her foster parents and land her in trouble. Calmly and quickly...the busty Latina went down a nearby side street which took her away from the bar...and took an alternate route...back to the metro station she had come from. Boarding a train...Gina headed back to her foster family's home in Midtown...hoping to return before they discovered her missing. All the way back...she reflected on the night's events and specifically...her face to face encounter with the Scorpion Woman. "Those Bones creeps got what they deserved...Only wish I could do that too" thought Gina...her admiration for Scorpion Woman growing.
Scorpion Nest Detroit waterfront 10.45 pm
The doors of the old warehouse opened as Scorpion Woman rode her silver mystic motorcycle into her secret lair. She parked it on the large silver scorpion insignia on the middle of the floor....and switched off the engine. As she dismounted her Scorpion Cycle...Michelle saw Trey get up from the chair behind the control console in the nearby command centre and walk across the floor of the Scorpion Nest towards her. "Amazon!...Thank God you're all right?" as he closed the gap between them. "Trey... What's...? began Michelle...only to be interrupted as Trey's lips pressed against her glossy red lips...and she felt his strong warm hands on either side of her small curvy waist as he pulled her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...against his lean muscular ebony body.
"Mmmmmmmmmm" sighed the Venomous Vixen as she entwined her slender muscular creamy arms around the neck of her teenage boyfriend...enjoying the feel of his body against her own...as well as the sweet taste of his lips against hers. "I was really worried about you Amazon...I picked up word on the police scanner about a fight between you and some of the Detroit Bones over in Hamtramck..." began Trey as their lips parted. "You're a genius Trey...but you forget that your girlfriend is a super heroine" teased Michelle. She leaned in and kissed him again. "Besides...those scum got what they deserved" replied Scorpion Woman as their lips parted and she took Trey's hands in her black armoured gloved hands.
Looking down at his Amazon's hands...he noticed blood stains on her gloves...and also blood stains on the top of her black armoured knee high boots. "What does that mean Amazon?" asked Trey. Scorpion Woman noticed that he was looking at the blood stains on her gloves and boots. Letting go of his hands...Michelle let go of Trey's hands...raised her own gloved hands to her face...to remove her black armoured mask. " I'm really not in the mood for questions and answers honey...I'm tired....and I need to take a shower...Care to join me?" asked the Venomous Vixen as she loosened the long braid of glossy black hair at the back of her head...causing her glossy black shoulder length hair to fall loose about her neck and on to her broad shoulders.
"Sure...Let me just sign off down here" replied Trey. "Good...I'll be waiting..." replied Michelle with a smile...as she walked away from him...making her way up the spiral staircase to the loft on the second level. Going back to the command centre...Trey tapped some keys on the console and hacked into the closed circuit TV system at Whiskey In A Jar. He watched the video footage of his Amazon...provoke the Bones gangsters into attacking her...and then brutally dispatch them in a way he had never seen her do with any criminal before.
Trey did not want to believe the stories coming out of Michelle's battle with the Bones at the warehouse in Mexican Town...but the footage he watched...brought back that feeling that Michelle had changed since she was in New England."Stinger keep a watch and let us know if anything's going down" said Trey. "Yes Master Trey...Good night" replied the alien artificial intelligence (AI)...as the teenager made his way up the staircase. On reaching the top of the loft...he saw his Amazon's crime fighting garb strewn across the bedroom floor...and heard the sound of running water coming from the adjacent bathroom. Quickly shedding all of his clothes...Trey joined Michelle in the shower...and no more words were spoken between them after that.
Scorpion Nest Detroit waterfront 5 am
Trey eased himself gently out of bed...quietly putting on his clothes...so as not to wake Michelle....who lay next to him in bed He watched his Amazon as she lay on her back...naked...the black silk bed sheets...covering her taut abdomen...her right arm flung past her head...which rested atop a thick pillow and her shoulder length glossy black mane...while her left arm lay on the left side of curvy upper torso...her naked huge firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath she took...her large pink Scorpion Nipples in a state of semi-hardness and semi-erectness...from the hours of sex they had. After putting on his sneakers...Trey was about to leave...when he heard her call out to him.
"Hey...Where are you going?" asked Scorpion Woman groggily...her blue eyes barely open. "Sorry Amazon...I didn't mean to wake you..." said Trey as he sat down on the bed next to her. "Didn't...answer...my question..." replied Michelle in a sleepy voice. "I promised my Mom...I'd have breakfast with her before I went to school...last week before graduation and all that" said Trey. "Oh...Thought you were...running out on me..." replied Michelle. "I'd never do that...I promised I would take care of you..." said Trey. The Venomous Vixen smiled at her teenage boyfriend...as she caressed the left side of his face with her right hand. "You're too good to me Trey...even when...I don't deserve it..." sighed Michelle as she looked up at him.
"Only because I love you Amazon" said Trey. "I love you too Trey" she whispered. Trey as he kissed the palm of her hand. "Get some rest Amazon...I'll see you at home later" said Trey. "Okay..." replied the Venomous Vixen...enjoying the tender touch of her teenage boyfriend...as the fingers of his right hand stroked the strands of her shoulder length glossy black hair...making her become increasingly relaxed...her eyelids became...heavier and heavier...until she drifted off to sleep again. Trey made his way down from the loft...got into his van...started the engine and drove out of the Nest.
Cork Town district 6 am
Trey pulled his van into the yard of his mother's house...switched off the engine and made his way up the steps to the front porch. There he noticed a stack of letters by the front door. Apparently the postman made his rounds earlier than usual today. Going through the mail...it was all ordinary until he found one addressed to him...bearing the official insignia of the FBI. Sitting down on the bench on the front porch...Trey set the other letters aside...opened and read this one. His brown eyes widened in surprise as he analysed the contents of the letter...from FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON.
His excellent academic record...as well as his technological and engineering skills had caught the attention of the Bureau...and he was being offered the opportunity to train in a special programme which the FBI had for gifted individuals...with the possibility of becoming a field agent once he passed the programme. It was the equivalent to a full college scholarship. The letter concluded with him being given a week after graduation to decide whether he wanted to accept the offer...which would see him moving to Washington DC.
Trey was conflicted. On one hand...he remembered how good it felt to help stop a Cyclops International operation without Michelle being there to back him up. It made him feel confident that he could handle any situation without having Scorpion Woman to bail him out. On the other hand...Trey did not want to leave Michelle...especially not know. His gut was telling him that something was wrong with her...and she did not want to tell him. Putting those thoughts aside for the moment...needing time to think...Trey put this letter in the inner right pocket of his jacket....gathered up the rest of the mail...and entered the house.
Downtown Detroit 10 am
Sitting at her desk... in the squad room of the 7th Precinct...Detective Michelle Walker looked at the images being played out on large plasma screen TV which had been placed in the middle of the room. It was one of many things which had changed while she was in New England. Michelle remembered being told that the Precinct's captain had retired during this time...and the TV was a parting gift...supposedly to make up for all the times he was a pain in the ass. Nobody really missed him when he was gone...and no one in the precinct had any idea who his replacement would be. Michelle made a cursory glance at the empty desk across from her...where her partner Detective ARTHUR RAFFERTY normally sat.
"Partner...You stopped being that a long time ago Arthur" thought Michelle as she glanced at the silver ring on her right middle finger...which allowed her to make an immediate transformation into Scorpion Woman...whenever she needed to. It always fascinated her how the ring symbolised how much her life had changed from being an ordinary cop into a super heroine. Arthur never saw Scorpion Woman as anything other than a vigilante...and Michelle remembered the number of times he tried to capture her as Scorpion Woman...failing each time. While she had saved many lives as Scorpion Woman...Michelle's mind kept going back to the image of her father WILLIAM WALKER...dying in her arms.
While she had put many criminals in Detroit behind bars...and saved the city from several evil schemes...there was a growing number of people who were beginning to see Scorpion Woman the same way that Arthur did. The recent events in Mexican Town added fuel to that fire...with members of that community condemning... Scorpion Woman...the police and the Detroit Bones gang for rising crime in that part of the city. Michelle knew this would make it harder for her to prowl around Mexican Town...either in her regular identity or her sexy super-powered alter-ego...trying to find out why the Bones were so eager to expand their turf into that district.
As she watched the screen...the images cut to a live press conference in front of the burnt out warehouse where she had fought the Bones. A dapper looking Latino man...dressed in a white business suit and white leather shoes...flanked on either side of him by bodyguards...was speaking to the crowd of residents and media assembled before him. Michelle remembered his face from the newspapers and TV news. He was HECTOR RUIZ...a businessman from Tijuana, Mexico. A few days earlier...he had bought the land the warehouse was located on...along with several other prime pieces of real estate in Mexican Town...opening new businesses...employing locals and bringing new activity into Mexican Town.
"My friends....This is our community...and no one will take it from us...This is my promise to you" declared Ruiz to the cheers of the crowd. "Something about this guy just doesn't feel right" thought Michelle as she and other uniformed and non-uniformed officers in the squad room listened to the press conference. Just at that moment...Arthur walked into the squad room and turned off the television...to the objections of several officers. "Settle down people!...Settle down!" quipped Arthur as he raised his hands in the air. Michelle stood up and spoke what everyone else in the room was thinking. "Arthur!...What the hell is going on?!"she said. Michelle saw the man who was her partner...and one time her best friend...look at her in a way she never saw him look at her before.
"That's Captain Rafferty to you Detective!...That goes for all of you too!!" replied Arthur. "What?!" asked Michelle. Arthur reached under his jacket and pulled out a letter. "Lots been going on while you were away Detective...Namely the top brass finally recognised me for all the good work I've been doing...putting criminals behind bars...keeping the city safe" he boasted. 'Really?!...Seems to me Scorpion Woman's way ahead of you on that game...I know you always had an obsession with her!" quipped Michelle...causing several of the officers to turn their heads in Arthur's direction.
"I'm no freak who hides behind a mask...and takes the law into their own hands...but I am the new captain of this precinct...and believe you me Detective...I won't rest until Scorpion Woman's arrested and exposed for the criminal that she is...There's going to be a lot of changes around here!" quipped Arthur as he glared at Michelle. Some of the officers began to applaud him...while others were shocked...still processing that Arthur Rafferty was now Captain of the 7th Precinct. Clenching her fists...Michelle felt her anger rising within her...images of her dead father and Paul Peyton...going through her head.
In split second...she reacted...punching Arthur squarely in the jaw with her right fist knocking him flat on his ass. "Go to hell!" cried Michelle...as she stood over his fallen form. "Gun and badge now!!...You're suspended Walker!!" yelled Arthur from the floor. Michelle tossed her detective's shield and her Glock pistol on the floor. "Yes sir...Captain! quipped Michelle as she grabbed her black leather jacket...donned it over her white shirt as she stormed out of the squad room. Making her way out of the precinct building...Michelle mounted her Harley Chopper...started the engine and rode off. Feeling anger permeating every cell in her body...Michelle knew she had to get away from the precinct. She headed towards the one place...and the one person who could help her.
Carver High School Detroit Noon.
As Trey made his way out into the school courtyard...he was surprised to see Michelle sitting alone on a bench there. She looked in his direction and smiled as he approached. "Hey" said Michelle as her teenage boyfriend sat down on the bench next to her. "Hi Michelle...What're you doing here?" asked Trey. The Venomous Vixen looked at him quizzically. "Do I need permission now to see my guy?" quipped Michelle. "Amazon..." whispered Trey as he took her left hand in his right hand...and looked at her knowingly. "You know me too well honey" sighed Michelle. "Yeah babe...Tell me what's wrong" replied Trey as they sat on the bench...ignoring the looks from the other kids in the courtyard.
"Arthur got promoted...He's now captain of the 7th Precinct" said Michelle...looking into her boyfriend's warm brown eyes. "And you..." said Trey...as he looked into her blue eyes...which seemed to be a little dark and lacking their usual sparkle. "I hit him...and I'm on suspension" confessed Michelle. "Great" replied Trey. "What?" asked Michelle...confused by his reaction. "He probably had that a long time in coming...Trying to take credit for what you do Amazon" said Trey as he laced the fingers of his right hand between the fingers of his super heroine girlfriend's left hand...raising her left hand up to his lips and kissing her on the top of her left hand. Michelle looked at him and blushed. "You always know what to do...to make me feel better" sighed the Venomous Vixen.
"All part of the package Amazon" replied Trey. "Listen your graduation's in a couple of days...how about we do something afterwards?" asked Michelle. "Sure maybe we can order some take out...watch a movie" offered Trey. "Actually...I was thinking we could go out on the town...maybe dinner...and then...we could..." said Michelle in a husky voice as she inched closer to her teenage boyfriend...feeling her large pink Scorpion Nipples stiffening under her shirt...and her Scorpion Cunt becoming moist between her thighs...under her jeans...as she started to inch closer to her teenage boyfriend.
"Uh Michelle..." said Trey. "Please say yes honey?...There's something really important I want to tell you..." pleaded the Venomous Vixen. "Okay" replied Trey. "Thanks...Maybe we could..." began Michelle as she leaned towards him. "Michelle..." said Trey as he squeezed her hand a little tighter...alerting her to the fact that there were other people around them. "To be continued?" asked Michelle rhetorically...as she realised other kids and teachers in the courtyard were looking at them. "To be continued...I'll walk you to your bike" said Trey. "I'd like that" replied Michelle as they stood up and walked out of the school courtyard...holding hands.
From a table where a lot of the cheerleaders and the more popular kids hung out...the de facto leader of this group...an 18 year old African American girl named SHANICE WILSON...looked at the departing couple with scorn and jealousy. "How could a nerd like Trey Johnson land that white chick?" she scoffed...the teenage boys and girls at the table nodding in agreement with her. "She's not your type Wilson...or maybe she is?!" a voice remarked. This elicited a chorus of "Oooooooooh" from the kids at the table as they and Shanice...turned in the direction of Gina Cortes...who made the remark.
Shanice...who always dressed in designer clothes to highlight her shapely body...turned up her nose as she looked at the baggy shirt...jeans...and sneakers which Gina was wearing...along with her unkempt black hair...partially hidden under a baseball cap. "Maybe she's your type Cortes!" scoffed Shanice. The African American teen's jaw dropped as Gina gave her the finger...turned and walked off...with her minions going "Ooooooooooooh" again. "Shut up!...Shut up!" screamed Shanice and her dim-witted associates...vowing to make the busty Latina pay for her insult.
From her office on the second floor of the school administration building...Principal KATE SPENCER...watched Michelle and Trey depart...along with the other activity in the courtyard. While Trey was one of the top students at the school...straight A's...skilled with his hands as much as his mind...Kate frowned upon the fact that he was in a relationship with a woman who was six years older than him...as well as the fact that Michelle Walker was police detective. Since moving to Detroit from ALPHA CITY in the Midwest...Kate often wondered if there was more to the relationship between Michelle and Trey than met the eye.
To the students and teachers at the school...the 40 year old blonde, spectacled, conservatively attired Kate Spencer was seen as the school principal. No one knew that she was secretly the Golden Giantess of Justice...known as MISS MUSCLE. Putting the thoughts of Michelle and Trey aside...Kate took comfort that this sight would not be a regular occurrence...with Trey graduating in a few days time. She was hoping that the teenager would be accepted into a good college far away from Detroit...so it would end what she thought was a highly inappropriate relationship which he had with Michelle.
Mexican Town Detroit 7 pm
Sitting behind the desk in the study of his newly constructed villa in the heart of this district...Hector Ruiz was very satisfied. His businesses were taking root in Mexican Town and he was welcomed with open arms into his new community....many of whom were finding work with his emerging corporate empire...that was uprooted from his native Tijuana in Mexico. Behind the guise of his legitimate businesses...Hector was gathering his forces of the dreaded Los Manos Blancos street gang. Day by day...his men were entering Detroit...under the guise of workers for his businesses. Also entering the city undetected...was the vast arsenal of weaponry that he was able to acquire with the proceeds from his massive drug deal in Tijuana...together with additional weapons provided by his sister SERENA's associates in CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL.
Tijuana had by this time become embroiled in an all out turf war as different criminal gangs battled it out for the territory once exclusively controlled by Los Manos Blancos. Their former nemesis....COUGAR WOMAN...was too distracted in dealing with the crimes taking place in Tijuana to be concerned with where Los Manos Blancos had disappeared to. Hector looked at a series of online newspaper articles on his laptop...which he was using to understand the new turf his gang was in. He saw that this city had its masked female vigilantes...such as ANT GIRL...and the legendary Miss Muscle.
However Serena had warned him that the one Los Manos Blancos had to be most wary about was the Scorpion Woman. However Hector believed that if Los Manos Blancos could defeat Cougar Woman so effectively as they had...then Scorpion Woman would pose no threat to them. With residents still fuming from the recent invasion by the Detroit Bones...Hector decided that now was the best time for Los Manos Blancos to return the favour. Picking up the phone on his desk...he made the call. "This is EL MANO...The time has come...for Los Manos Blancos to strike" he said on the secure phone line...while looking at an invitation to a graduation ceremony at Carver High School...and photos of some of its students...including one of Trey.
New Centre district Detroit 11 pm
Standing in the darkness of her bedroom...wearing a flimsy black silk robe which barely covered her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...Michelle smiled as she watched Trey sleeping peacefully in the bed before her. Whenever they had sex...her superhuman strength allowed her to recover faster than he did. Moving silently on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...the Venomous Vixen did her best not to wake her teenage boyfriend as she made her way into the nearby darkened living room. Michelle sighed as she stretched out on the sofa. She felt a slight vibration in the silver Scorpion Ring which she always wore on her right index finger. "What is it Stinger? asked Michelle. "Forgive the intrusion Mistress...but I sense you are troubled" said the alien AI through the ring.
"I'm just thinking...about Trey" replied Michelle. "Is something wrong with Master Trey? asked Stinger. "No...He's...He's perfect...I never thought I could love someone as much as I love him...which is why...this is so hard" said Michelle. "What is Mistress?" asked the AI. "His graduation...I'm so happy for him...but at the same time...I'm feeling...sad...I get the feeling he's slipping away from me...and...I don't want to lose him" said Michelle as she wiped some tears from her blue eyes. "Master Trey cares for you Mistress" said Stinger. "I know...but he needs to know...how much I love him...how much...I need him..." replied Michelle. "How will you do this Mistress?" asked Stinger.
"After the graduation...when we're alone...I'm going ask Trey...to marry me...to be my husband" said Michelle as looked at a diamond ring in the palm of her left hand. "I am not familiar with human customs Mistress...Are you certain this is...appropriate?" asked the AI. "What do you mean?...I love Trey...He loves me...I want us to be together...What's wrong with that?" asked Michelle...irritated by Stinger's question. "I also detect strange and new emotions within you Mistress...since you returned from the encounter with your father...since he...." replied Stinger.
"That's enough Stinger!...I'd like to be alone now!" snarled Michelle through gritted pearl white teeth. "Yes Mistress...As you command" replied the AI and ended his communication. Michelle looked at the ring for a few second more...before putting back in its jewellery box and placing the box under the cushions of the sofa she was lying upon. The Venomous Vixen felt her eyelids becoming heavy...as seconds dragged on into minutes...finding it harder to keep her blue eyes open. Her head rested against a cushion at one end of the sofa...and she stretched out her long muscular creamy legs...her erotic bare creamy feet touching the other end of the sofa...her huge firm creamy bust rising and falling slowly...as her blue eyes finally closed...her head rolled against her right shoulder...and she drifted off into a deep sleep.
48 hours later New Centre district Noon
Dressed in a form fitting blue-shirt and black cycle shorts...her shoulder length glossy black hair worn loose... Michelle leaned against the frame of the bedroom door...smiling as she watched dress putting on a black and white business suit...which they had picked out for him to wear for his graduation ceremony later in the day. "What is it Amazon?" asked Trey as he noticed her there. "Have I told you how proud I am of you" replied Trey. "Yeah...Straight A's...a genius with technology...and I can fix a tie" grumbled Trey as he unsuccessfully looped his black silk tie repeatedly. "Here...Let me help you" said Michelle as she strolled towards her teenage boyfriend. He turned to face her...allowing her to undo his tie.
"I don't just fight crime and save the world...I have other skills too" quipped Michelle as she looped the tie around his neck...and formed the knot and then secured it in a smooth free flowing action. The Venomous Vixen entwined her slender muscular creamy arms around Trey's neck...leaned forward...her huge firm creamy bust pressing against his lean muscular ebony chest...as she kissed him tenderly on the lips. Trey responded...placing his hands on either side of her small curvy waist and kissing her back. "Amazon..." he gasped between kisses. "What...?" asked Michelle as she kept on kissing him. "I'm going to be...uh late" said Trey. "Just a few minutes longer..." replied Michelle as they kissed.
She felt her large pink Scorpion Nipples stiffening under her t-shirt... as her chest rubbed against Trey's. Trey felt his member beginning to become stiff and erect under his pants. Slowly they began to inch towards the bed. "I want you Trey...I need you..." gasped Michelle between kisses as she took off her teenage boyfriend's jacket. "Me too" gasped Trey as he removed Michelle's t-shirt...causing her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts...her large pink Scorpion Nipples...semi hard and erect at that stage. However before they could go any further...Trey's cell phone rang....snapping them out of the erotic stupor they were descending into. He let go of Michelle as he took the call. She stood patiently as he spoke on the phone and then ended the call.
"Your mother knows how to ruin a moment" quipped Michelle as she watched Trey straighten his shirt and tie. "Sorry Amazon...but I got to pick her up and take her to the ceremony..." said Trey as he put on his jacket. "I was hoping we could have gone together" said Michelle. "Don't worry Amazon...We'll have our date afterwards...and you can tell me what you said you wanted to..." replied Trey as he closed the gap between them again. "Promise?" asked the Venomous Vixen...looking into his brown eyes. "Promise..." replied Trey...as he kissed her on the lips...before walking out of the bedroom...leaving Michelle revelling in the pleasure of the lingering kiss. She heard the door of the garage under her apartment open...and Trey's van as it pulled out of the garage...heading towards his mother's house in Cork Town.
Carver High School Midtown district Detroit 2 pm
WILMA JOHNSON was beaming with pride...as she walked arm in arm with her teenage son Trey...towards the school auditorium where the graduation ceremony was about to begin. "I'm very proud of you son" said Wilma. "Thanks Mom..." replied Trey as they entered the auditorium which was filling up rapidly with people. The graduating class...their parents...teachers...and the rest of the student body who had gotten the day off because of the ceremony. "Sometimes...I wish your father could have been here..." mused Wilma. "You're here Mom...He never was...That's what matters..." said Trey as he escorted Wilma to his seat. "Is she coming?" asked Wilma. "Yes Mom...Michelle's coming..." replied Trey...his voice trailing off as he looked around the auditorium.
Wilma looked at her son.. knowing his was looking for the beauteous policewoman to arrive. "Son...I know that you love this woman...but you really have to think about your future...I don't think..." she began. "Mom...Please...I love you...but don't do this...not now" Trey whispered. Wilma took her son's hands in her own...and nodded. "All right Trey...I won't...but remember...things are going to change today...for you...and for Michelle Walker..." replied Wilma. "Love you Mom...I got to get backstage..." said Trey as he kissed his mother on her left cheek...as he sat her down in her reserved seat and he made his departure.
As he made his way backstage to join the other graduates...Trey thought about Michelle and their plan to spend some quality time after the graduation ceremony. He remembered that when she came to see him at school two days ago...his Amazon was in a strange mood. She wanted to talk to him about something important and he had no idea what it was. "Something's different about Michelle since she came back from New England...She doesn't talk about it...but it's got to be something with her dad... " thought Trey. The teenager thought about his own father...who had disappeared years ago...and for all he knew was dead. Wrapped up in his own thoughts...Trey didn't notice some of the ushers...who were Latino...had their eyes on him.
In the crowd of students.. Gina Cortes watched him go...part of him wondering why Trey looked troubled. "Forget it Cortes!...You don't have a chance with him!" scoffed Shanice Wilson. Gina turned and flashed her left middle finger at the black teen socialite...causing her assembled cast of male and female teenage lackeys to chorus... "Ooooooooooooooooh". Shanice was infuriated...both at Gina's actions and the outright stupidity of her posse. "Nobody makes a fool out of Shanice Wilson... One day Cortes...I'm gonna make you pay for what you did" vowed Shance ...determined that one day she would teach the upstart Latina a lesson.
New Centre district Detroit 3 pm
Dressed n a white cotton shirt...grey jacket...grey slacks and ankle high black leather boots...Michelle Walker brushed back her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair...as she looked at herself in her bedroom mirror. "Better get to the school...I don't want to be late for Trey's graduation" thought the beauteous policewoman. She made her way through the living room of her apartment and then down the staircase which led to the garage below. Mounting her Harley Chopper...she donned her helmet started the engine...and drove out on to the street...as the garage doors opened...and then closed behind her. As she rode towards Carver High School...Michelle smiled to herself...thinking about the plans she and Trey had later in the night...and especially about the very important question she had to ask him.
However her happy thoughts were interrupted by the all too familiar...stiffening of her large pink Scorpion Nipples under her shirt...following by flash traffic over the police radio ban...to which the radio on her Harley was fixed to. "There's been an attack on a Detroit Bones location in Midtown...a reprisal for their attack on Mexican Town..." thought Michelle. As she listened to the report of the attack over the police radio...Michelle heard the sound of gunshots echo through her mind. Images of her father being shot by Paul Peyton...the way William Walker looked at her...his plea for forgiveness as he died in her arms...the look in Paul's eyes as he shot William...the look in the eyes of the Detroit Bones gangsters who she fought in Mexican Town.
In a swift motion...Michelle turned her motorcycle off the main street...and accelerated through a nearby alley. As she did so...Michelle focused her thoughts on the silver Scorpion Ring on her right index finger...causing a thick black aura to surround her bike and herself within a matter of seconds...so that no one would see the amazing transformation taking place as she rode her motorcycle through the alley. The aura faded as she neared the other end of the alley...revealing the completed transformation of Detective Michelle Walker into the Scorpion Woman...her civilian clothes exchanged for her tight black armoured leotard...gloves...boots and mask. Her shoulder length glossy black hair now worn behind her head...shaped into a long thick braid which resembled a scorpion's tail.
Her Harley Chopper now transformed into a sleek silver motorcycle...bearing black scorpion insignia on its sides...the same as the silver scorpion insignia nestled between her huge firm creamy breasts. Her blue eyes blazing with fury in the slits of her black armoured mask...the Venomous Vixen now focused on her new mission...instead of getting to the high school for the graduation ceremony. She heard another transmission come over the radio on her silver Scorpion Cycle. "Officers under fire!...Need assistance from any available unit!!...Officers need assistance!! Activating the turbo thrusters on her motorcycle...Scorpion Woman sped towards the danger. She arrived outside of an old apartment building where a firefight was in progress.
She saw three Detroit Bones gangsters...lying bleeding in the street...two police officers huddled behind a black and white unit...that was being turned into scrap metal by the merciless fire coming from a 50-calibre machine gun...mounted atop the back of a black SUV... manned by a Latino man wearing a ski-mask...his right hand painted white. Hearing the approach of her oncoming Scorpion Cycle...the masked Latino turned his heavy weapon in the Venomous Vixen's direction and opened fire. Activating a button on the control panel of her silver motorcycle...Michelle raised its energy shields...which absorbed and disintegrated all of the incoming bullets. "My turn" quipped Scorpion Woman...as she raised her bike's M-134 mini-guns into position and returned fire.
The armour piercing rounds ripped through the SUV...destroying the machine gun....forcing the gunner to seek cover inside the SUV...forcing the driver....to beat a hasty retreat....as the SUV sped off. Brining her Scorpion Cycle to a halt...the Venomous Vixen dismounted and approached the fallen Bones gangsters. Stepping out from behind their bullet-riddled squad car...and finding the nerves they had lost when they were under fire...from the unknown assailants of the Bones gangsters...the two uniformed officers....took an unwise action."Freeze Scorpion Woman!" one cop yelled....as he aimed a pistol at her. Michelle stopped and turned on the balls of her feet to face them. "Hands in the air!" said the officer with the drawn firearm....as he and his partner approached the Venomous Vixen.
"I don't have time for this!...The shooters are escaping!" snarled Scorpion Woman...as she stood her ground...clenching her black armour gloved fists. "You're under arrest!" said the second officer as he took out a pair of handcuffs and prepared to slap them on her wrists. "They look better on you!" quipped Michelle as she sidestepped him... snatched the cuffs out of his hands ...drove the ball of her right foot behind his left knee...and cuffing his hands behind his back as he collapsed to the ground groaning in pain. "Freeze!" yelled the officer with the gun...as he fired a shot. He was surprised when the Venomous Vixen used her left black armoured glove to shield herself from the incoming bullet.
He was still recovering from that shock...when Scorpion Woman's clenched right black armoured fist smashed into the middle of his face...sending him crashing to the ground next to his partner who was still groaning in pain. Making her way to where the Bones gangsters were lying...Michelle checked their vital signs. Two of them were already dead. When she checked the third...Scorpion Woman discovered he was mortally wounded. "Who did this?!...Who attacked you?!" demanded the Venomous Vixen as she hauled him up on to his knees.
"School...Skull's boy...School...kill Skull's boy..." gasped the gangster before his eyes rolled up in his head and he died. Michelle's blue eyes widened in the slits of her black armoured mask...as the meaning of the dead gangster's words became clear to her. "No!" gasped the Venomous Vixen as she released her hold on the dead gangster...causing his corpse to collapse to the street as she stood up. Images of all the tender moments she had shared with Trey mingled with the images of her father's murder...filled her mind. "No!...No!!...No!!!" cried Michelle with anger...clenching her black armoured fists.
Turning on the balls of her feet...Scorpion Woman sprinted towards her parked silver motorcycle...leapt on to it and sped away. Her anger rose with the speed of her silver Scorpion Cycle as she weaved her way through traffic on the streets of Detroit...paying no attention to the motorists...pedestrians and commuters...who she passed by in a blur. Michelle thought about William dying in her arms...holding Trey in her embrace...and the diamond ring which she was going to propose to him with later. "You took my dad away from me....You're not going to take the man I love too!" vowed the Venomous Vixen...as she raced towards Carver High School.
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