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| Author: | BC [ Sat Sep 21, 2019 10:41 pm ] |
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Scorpion Woman in Slave of Scheherezade New Centre Detroit Midnight "Uuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuh..No...Uuuuuuuh"moaned MICHELLE WALKER as she tossed and turned..under the sheets of the bed..in the bedroom of her apartment...as a thuderstorm raged outside. Her head pillowed by her shoulder length mane of black hair...rolled violently from side to side atop her pillow..her arms and legs grappling with the sheets...as lightning flashed and thunder rolled outside. "NO" cried the beauteous police detective as she freed herself of the bedsheets...tumbled out of bed...landed on the floor in a shooter's crouch...her slender right muscular creamy arm raised..pointing in several different directions in the darkness of her bedroom. Clad only in a flimsy white silk panty...Michelle's curvaceous and muscular creamy body gleamed with a light sheen of sweat in the darkness...her naked huge firm creany breasts rising and falling rapidly.. her blue eyes looking around but seeing no one in the darkness. Michelle saw the silver ring that she always wore on her right middle finger glow in the darkness...and she heard a familiar voice. "Mistress...Are you all right?" "I'm fine STINGER...It was just a dream" replied Michelle as she stood up. Though most people knew her as a detective with the Detroit Police Department...the seemingly ordinary silver ring on Michelle's right middle finger was alien technology which gave her super powers when she transformed into SCORPION WOMAN...Detroit's most feared vigilante. Running the fingers of her right hand through her hair ...Michelle walked out into her darkened living room. She saw the flashes of lightning outside her window.. heard the thunder...the wind and the rain falling outside. "Just like it was the same night...when...when" Michelle stammered. She clenched her fists..and closed her eyes..as the lightning flashed and thunder rolled. She saw the face of her father...WILLIAM WALKER..moments before his deputy...PAUL PEYTON...a man who once pursued her...shot and kill3d him...while she was dazed and disoriented as Scorpion Woman. "Uuuuuuh" groaned Michelle...feeling dizzy as she grabbed hold of the sofa for support...her huge frim creamy breasts rising and falling slowly. " Mistress!" said Stinger with concern. "I'm fine Stinger...Just a bad dream" replied Michelle as she regained her composure. " Mistress...I am concerned...You have been experiencing this condition with growing frequency..." said the alien artificial intelligence (AI). "Stinger!...I'm fine!" snarled Michelle through gritted pearl white teeth. "As you command Mistress" replied Stinger humbly. "I need to get out...Clear my head" said Michelle...her tone softening.. She made her way downstairs to her garage where her Harley Chopper motorcycle was parked. Standing with her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...and her erotic bare creamy feet flat on the floor...Michelle focused on her silver ring. A black aura swirled around her body...and she felt the power flowing through her...as she transformed into Scorpion Woman. When the aura faded...Michelle stood clad in her trademark tight black armoured leotard...elbow length black armoured gloves... knee high black armoured boots...a black armoured mask covering the upper part of her face...the lower part of her nose and her glossy red lips exposed...her hair...now glossy black...piled atop her head...a long braid resembling a scorpion's tail..falling from behind her head to the middle of her back...between her huge firm creamy breasts...which her leotard strained to contain...was a silver scorpion insignia which was dull and tarnished....a reflection of what was happening in her own life. She walked over to her black armoured Scorpion Cycle...which her Harley Chopper had been transformed into. With the thunderstorm reducing visibility to less than zero and keeping people off the city streets...no one saw the Venomous Vixen make her departure and speed off into the darkness. Campau Park Detroit 12.30 am Detective JIMMY KOWALSKI was also having trouble sleeping at the moment. He got out of bed..wearing just a pair of navy blue boxers...which highlighted his lean muscular body. Jimmy took some bottled water out of his fridge...and took a sip. He looked out the kitchen window of his apart...at the driving rain. He saw the flashes of lightning and heard peals of thunder...outside. The young detective looked at the police scanner located on a nearby counter top. It was quiet...suggesting there was no crime happening anywhere in the city tonight. It had been almost a month since Jimmy and his partner Michelle Walker had been assigned to protect the Russian rock band SWAN ROCKERS.. on their tour of Detroit...the first leg of their debut tour outside of Russia. It turned to be a high stakes adventure which brought Jimmy together with his secret superheroine girlfriend Scorpion Woman... joining forces with the Russian superheroine SWAN WOMAN...to protect the band from the threat of CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL...and the Russian c villainess QUEEN OF CATS and the Russian assassin RED KILLER. Since then...activity in Detroit's underworld had gone relatively quiet. As he took another drink of water...Jimmy wondered where was Scorpion Woman tonight...and where she had been over the last three weeks. Jimmy also found himself thinking about Michelle. When they were first partnered...she was cold towards him. During the events with Scorpion Woman and Swan Woman...Jimmy felt like she was starting to treat him as a partner...and maybe even a friend. When those events were over...Jimmy found Michelle to be distant at times. The young detective wondered how he got into this dilemma where he had feelings for two women. His partner...and the city's most wanted female vigilante. Neither of them he could be with...without a risk. Jimmy always wanted to be a cop since he was a boy. Now he got his wish...but also more than he expected. Feeling like he was going stir crazy in his apartment...Jimmy decided he had to get out. He put on some jeans...a t-shirt...his guns...a black leather jacket and his badge. Jimmy exited his apartment.. locked the front door behind him...got into his Red Dodge Charger...started up the car and drove away. Mexican Town Detroit 2 am The wind blew...the rain pelted against Scorpion Woman's curvaceous and muscular creamy body.. accentuated by her tight black armoured leotard.. as she sexily straddled her black armoured Scorpion Cycle as she cruised through the city...entering the part controlled by the Mexican crime cartel...LOS MANOS BLANCOS. In the darkened skies above...lightning flashed and thunder rolled. It made the Venomous Vixen remember the events on that fateful night in Williamsville...as she rode through the dimly streets of the Latino dominated district of the city. Michelle saw the look on her father's eyes as he looked at her seconds before Paul Peyton shot him..She remembered how he looked at her as she held him in her arms as he died. Scorpion Woman's blue eyes closed in the slits of her black armoured mask...she shook her head slowly from side to side...her fingers tightened on the handles of the Scorpion Cycle as she felt sadness...and anger rising up inside of her. "No...No...No" whispered the Venomous Vixen through gritted pearl white teeth...shaking her head from side to side as she tried to shut out the images of her father being murdered by Paul Peyton...and then dying in her arms when she couldn't save him. Distracted by this recurring nightmare...Michelle was unaware that she was no longer alone as she rode through the dimly lit streets of Mexican Town..in the middle of a blinding rainstorm. As she turned a corner.. two objects were thrown from alleys on either side of the street into her path. "Mistress!!...Danger!!" warned Stinger as he detected the threat. But his warning came too late the two grenades...exploded directly below the black armoured Scorpion Cycle. "UUUUUUUUUUUUH" cried Scorpion Woman as she was thrown violently off her motorcycle. The Venomous Vixen went hurtling through the air in one direction and the Scorpion Cycle went flying in the opposite direction. Michelle landed hard on the wet asphalt surface of the street and rolled several times before lying face down with her slender muscular creamy arms flung past her head...her long muscular creamy legs stretched below her small curvy waist. Though her tight black armoured leotard protected her from any fatal injuries...Scorpion Woman did not escape unscathed from the surprise grenade attack. "Uuuuuunh...Scorpion Breasts...hurt.. shrapnel... got through...my body armour...Uuuuuunh..in my Scorpion Nipples...making..them hard... Uuuunh..chafing under my costume...feel dizzy...weak...need...to get ..away" groaned Michelle as she got to her feet with great effort. But as she got up...the Venomous Vixen felt a lead pipe smash into the base of her spine."AAAAAAAAAARGH" cried Scorpion Woman as she dropped to the street on her knees..the shock waves from the blow echoing up and down her spine. "You going nowhere white bitch!" snarled a Mano Blanco gangster as he prepared to strike the fallen heroine again. Before he could... Scorpion Woman drove her black armoured right gloved fist into his gut..cracking his ribs...and making him cough blood as he fell to the street. "Stinger..Come in...I need you.." gasped Michelle into the silver Scorpion Ring on her middle finger... as she staggered to her feet again in the middle of the pouring rain...a thick mist rising from the wet street all around her. Scorpion Woman' pressed the palm of her right black armoured gloved hand against the middle of her forehead...trying to suppress the overwhelming dizziness that she was feeling. Her blue eyes fluttered in the slits of her black armoured mask as she fought the growing urge to sleep. Hearing voices...Michelle turned in their direction. Through her blurry vision...the Venomous Vixen saw armed Manos Blanco gangsters charging towards her. Despite her mind telling her to retreat and feeling the pain depleting her Scorpion Strength...Michelle clenched her back armoured fists...raised her slender muscular creamy arms and spread her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...assuming a battle stance...as her enemies closed in. Evading the knife attack of one gangster...Scorpion Woman felled him with a left hand karate chop to the throat. Turning around....she extended her long right muscular creamy leg...driving the ball of her right foot into his jaw. The Venomous Vixen sent two more Mexican gangsters sprawling along the street with successive punches. But her body movements were slowed by her injuries...the torrents of rain falling down on her...and the wet street beneath her feet. All of this gave the advantage to the Manos Blancos...with their superior numbers and lusting for payback on the masked female vigilante who had single-handedly taken out several of their comrades since they came to Detroit. "UUUUUUUUNH" groaned Scorpion Woman as a Manp Blanco brought a steel crowbar crashing against the base of her skull. As she staggered forward...another gangster swung a baseball bat hard into her toned abdomen. "UUUUUUUF" groaned Michelle doubling over in pain from the blow. "AAAAARGH" cried the Venomous Vixen as another Mexican drove the butt of his AK-47 assault rifle into the back of her right knee. "NNNNNGH" groaned the Venomous Vixen as a Mano Blanco wrapped a chain around her neck and began to tighten it...slowly cutting off her air supply. Michelle's black armoured gloved hands tugged at the chain...as she writhed to free herself from the Mexican's grip. Three other Manos Blancos brandishing knives approached through the rain. "We gonna gut you Scorpion Bitch!" snarled one of the Mexicans. "My name...is..Scorpion...Woman!" gasped Michelle. Planting her feet on the street...she flexed her slender muscular creamy arms...and threw the Mano Blanco choking her from behind...over her shoulders and into the three knife-wielding Mexicans in front of her. Her huge firm creamy breasts heaving rapidly under her tight black armoured leotard...Michelle gasped for air. She felt her big puffy pink Scorpion Nipples stiffen sharply under her leotard..warning her of danger. Scorpion Woman turned around to see the outlines of six Mano Blancos running towards her through the pouring rain..the gleam of the steel blades..visible in the darkness. The Venomous Vixen raised her slender muscular right creamy arm...aiming the silver Scorpion Ring at the charging Mexicans... preparing to fire. Before she could fire...Scorpion Woman was overwhelmed by dizziness...caused by her wounded hard and erect big puffy pink Scorpion Nipples...chafing against the inner lining of her tight black armoured leotard. Her temples throbbed...her eyelids were too heavy to keep open...her blue eyes fluttered in the slits if her black armoured mask...her long muscular creamy legs gave way below her small curvy waist. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Scorpion Woman as she collapsed on to the wet asphalt surface of the street...her slender muscular creamy arms flung limp past her head..the glow on her silver Scorpion Ring fading...her long muscular creamy legs spreading themselves wide open below her small curvy waist. "Uuuuuuuuuh..No...Uuuuuuuh...Scorpion Nipples...so..hard..shrapnel....Uuuuh..pain...knocking me out...going to sleep..can't stay awake...Uuuuuuuh..No..Uuuuuuh...it..can't...can't...end....not.. Uuuuh...like..Uuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Venomous Vixen..her blue eyes closing in the slits of her black armoured mask...as she faded into darkness...succumbing to unconsciousness. The six Manos Blancos with machetes surrounded the helpless Scorpion Woman. Four other Mexicans toting AK-47's approached. One machete wielding Mano Blanco glided the tip of his blade across the black body armour which covered most of her huge firm creamy breasts...with no reaction from the Venomous Vixen. " The white bitch is stone cold out!...We nailed her ass!" he said.." EL MANO...will want her alive" said another Mexican. " He'll get the super bitch...but not before we bang her ass...and she who she is" sneered another machete wielding Mexican...as his left hand reached for the black armoured mask covering the upper part of the beautiful face of the helpless and unconscious Scorpion Woman. Before he could unmask her...the sounds of a car's brakes screeching against the wet road was heard.. The Manos Blancos were blinded by the glare of headlights shining directly at them...as a figure got out of the car. Seeing Scorpion Woman down and out... Detective Jim Kowalski sprang into action. "No!!" yelled Jim as he raised his AR-15 assault rifle and opened fire...shooting the Mexican who was attempting to unmask the Venomous Vixen...twice through the chest. As he fell dead to the street... the four AK 47 toting Manos Blancos gangsters raised their weapons...while their machete wielding comrades beat a hasty retreat. Ignoring the hail of bullets streaking towards him...Jim had only one concern..as he charged forward...saving Scorpion Woman. The butt of his AR-15 pressed against the right side of his chest...the young detective returned fire as he ran towards the unconscious Venomous Vixen. Two of the Mexicans fell dead to the street...while the other two hobbled off wounded. Shouldering his rifle... Jim knew it was only a matter of time before the police would respond to reports of a gun battle and send units to the area to investigate. Bending down...the young detective tenderly lifted the unconscious Scorpion Woman up off the street in his arms. "Don't worry Scorpion...I'm here" he assured the Venomous Vixen as he carried her to his red Dodge Charge...laid her gently in the back seat...got in put his car in gear and sped off. Campau Park Detroit 2.30 am Jim carried the unconscious Scorpion Woman inside his apartment...taking her directly to the bathroom. He laid her gently on the floor...as he filled the tub with warm water...and added some healing salts to it. As the salts fizzled in the water...Jim slipped off the Venomous Vixen's tight black armoured attire...starting with her knee high black armoured boots. He briefly admired her long muscular creamy legs... and her erotic bare creamy feet. Easing Scorpion Woman into a sitting position...keeping her back resting against his chest...Jim slowly slipped off her tight black armoured leotard. "Oh my God" gasped Jim with concern as he saw the bruising on the heroine's naked huge firm creamy breasts...especially her wide pink areolas and big puffy pink nipples which were hard...erect and bullet shaped. Leaving her black armoured elbow length gloves...and her black armoured mask on...Jim lifted her up in his arms and slowly lowered her into the tub. She was immersed up to her broad creamy shoulders...her slender muscular creamy arms dangling outside opposite ends of the top. The sensation of warm water against her naked curvaceous and muscular creamy body caused the Venomous Vixen to stir. "Uuuuuuh...What,...Uuuuuuh...Where..." groaned Michelle as her blue eyes snapped open in the slits of her black armoured mask. Her last memory was being ambushed by the Manos Blancos gangsters and passing out. Thoughts of fear filled her mind as she recalled those events. But the feeling of a soft cloth being gently applied to her naked chest and the sound of a familiar voice allayed her fears. "It's all right Scorpion...You're safe..." said Jim. Michelle turned her head to the left and saw her young partner kneeling beside the tub...gently dabbing a cloth over the summits of her naked huge firm creamy breasts. "Jim...Uuuuuuh...My Scorpion Breasts... feel so weak...heavy...Uuuuuuuh...Scorpion Nipples...Uuuuuuuh...hurt...Uuuuuuh...feel so...hard...Uuuuuuh" moaned Michelle as Jim dabbed the cloth over her naked chest. "Shhh...Don't fight it honey...Just relax...relax..." said Jim as he gently dabbed the cloth over Michelle's naked huge firm creamy breasts as she soaked in the tub...the healing salts in the waters going to work on the rest of her sore and aching curvaceous and muscular creamy body. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...way you touch my Scorpion Breasts... my Scorpion Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feels...so...good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...sleepy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh… Jim...I...I'm...so...sleepy...going...to...got to...Uuh..Uuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"cooed the Venomous Vixen as she felt a warm explosion between her huge creamy thighs under the water. Her head rested against the tub. Her blue eyes closing...the image of Jim watching her tenderly...the last thing she saw as she fell into a deep sleep. 5 am "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"sighed Scorpion Woman...her blue eyes slowly opening in the slits of her black armoured mask... as she regained consciousness. Michelle awoke to find herself lying under the covers on Jim's bed...only wearing her black armoured mask... elbow length black armoured gloves and the silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger. In the darkness of the bedroom...she saw the ring glow. "Stinger..." said Scorpion Woman as she sat up in bed...the sheets falling away to reveal her naked huge firm creamy breasts...as she raised her right black armoured gloved hand to her face...to speak into the silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger. "Yes Mistress...I am glad to communicate with you...Are you all right?" The Venomous Vixen glanced down at her naked chest...her relaxed big puffy pink Scorpion Nipples and wide pink Scorpion Areolas...then under the sheets at her relaxed pink Scorpion Cunt to get that answer. "Yes...I'm better now...I can't remember everything that happened...but we got caught in some kind of ambush...Jim...he saved me... helped me recover..." replied Michelle as she got out of bed. She saw her black armoured leotard and boots on a nearby table. Focusing on her silver Scorpion Ring...the Venomous Vixen caused her leotard and boots to garb her curvaceous and muscular creamy body once again. "You had the nightmare again Mistress...You were fortunate that Detective Kowalski was there to help you...under other circumstances..." began the alien AI. "I don't need a lecture Stinger...but a ride...have the Scorpion Cycle ready and waiting for me" quipped Scorpion Woman. "Yes Mistress" replied Stinger and ended the communication. The Venomous Vixen made her way slowly and silently out of the bedroom. "Jim?...Jim?" whispered Michelle as she looked for her partner. Scorpion Woman felt warmth in her chest and between her thighs when she found the young detective lying asleep on his living room sofa...the medical supplies he had used to treat her wounds spread out on the coffee table before him. She walked slowly over to the sofa and knelt down beside him. Michelle's blue eyes moved in the slits of her black armoured mask as she looked at Jim's handsome face...some strands of his short brown hair falling across his forehead...his lean muscular chest framed against his t shirt...the bulge in the middle of his boxers. The Venomous Vixen felt a mixture of joy and sadness as she looked at Jim Kowalski. She leaned in and kissed him tenderly on his lips. He didn't stir from the deep sleep he was in. "Poor baby...Exhausted...from taking care of me...I don't deserve a man like you in my life...You deserve a better woman than me in your life...to love you..." whispered Scorpion Woman...her blue eyes watering in the slits of her black armoured mask. The Venomous Vixen stood up and silently exited Jim's apartment. She mounted her black armoured Scorpion Cycle and disappeared as night slowly gave way to day. 24 hours later 7th Precinct Downtown Detroit 9 am Detective Jim Kowalski pulled his red Dodge Charger into the parking lot outside the precinct building. The young detective had a lot on his mind as he entered the building and made his way up to the squad room on the second floor. He was thinking about Scorpion Woman and how she disappeared from his apartment before dawn...where he had brought her after rescuing her from an ambush in Mexican Town. Though he was used to her disappearing on him...Jim was worried about the Venomous Vixen. It wasn't easy for criminals to surprise her.. but she was almost killed last night by the Manos Blancos. "What's going on with you Scorpion?" he wondered. He remembered how Scorpion Woman described him as her boyfriend..but still seemed reluctant to let him get close to her. As Jin entered the squad room...he noticed the desk of his partner...Detective Michelle Walker...located next to his...was empty. He had no time to think about that when his captain and Michelle's ex-partner ARTHUR RAFFERTY...summoned him into his office...located in the middle of the squad room. "Walker called in sick today...So I guess I'll have to talk to you alone Kowalski" said Arthur as he sat down behind his desk. "It seems you and Walker did such a good job providing security for the SWAN ROCKERS...the acting mayor wants you too for another job... a bigger one this time" added Arthur as he handed a file to Jim. Detroit Metro International Airport 11 am Acting Mayor MARIO VANETTI...accompanied by his secretary TANYA KENT...other members of the City Council...and his bodyguards watched as the white Lear jet came to a stop at the top of a red carpet on a reserved section of the tarmac. From behind barricades... guarded by uniformed police officers...media personnel watched as the plane's door opened and a beautiful woman of European-Arabian descent...dressed in a conservative white business suit and dark sunglasses covering her eyes exited the jet followed by a bald...lean and muscular African woman in a black business suit...and two other similarly attired women. They approached Vanetti and his waiting delegation...as the press took pictures from a distance. " MISS AMIRA...A warm welcome to Detroit...I am..." Vanetti said..extending his right hand. " Wasting my valuable time on needless formalities..." snapped NATASHA AMIRA...Saudi energy billionairess...as she snubbed his gesture and walked past him towards the convoy of vehicles waiting for her. " N' KOYE" said Amira to the bald African woman...walking with her. N'Koye turned to Vanetti and Tanya. " Miss Amira has matters to attemd to..She will summon you when she is ready to meet" quipped the former WAKANDAN Royal Guard before rejoining her employer and her all female security detail as Amira got into a black SUV which drove off as soon as she was inside..two other black SUVs and two police squad cars..escorting it. Vanetti made his way back to his limo...waving off calls from reporters for an interview...and playing down the way she was dismissed by one of the wealthiest women in the world. " If that woman wasn't rich an bringing in millions...I'd teach her not to screw with Mario Vaneffi!" he grumbled as the limo headed back to the city under police escort. Tanya made no reply as she sat beside Vanetti. The 20 year old African American secretary...had her suspicions as to how Vanetti removed the former mayor BERNIE SHAW...and was suspicious about Vanetti's real intention to formally be elected mayor later in the year. But Tanya also felt uneasy about Natasha Amira as well. She was known as one of ths most powerful women in the world...founder of a major international energy conglomerate..and financier of many global charities. But Tanya got the impression that Natasha Amira was hiding something."I'll have to keep an eye out...This might be a job for MUSCLE LADY" thought the young secretary...who secretly battled crime in Detroit as a black version of the legendary super heroine MISS MUSCLE...who disappeared after thwarting a terrorist attack on the city months earlier...and Tanya got her powers. Detroit waterfront 11 am Michelle Walker was paying no attention to anything happening in the outside world right now as she worked out in the training area of the old warehouse which had been converted to the SCORPION NEST...her secret crime fighting lair as Scorpion Woman. Wearing a tight blue tank top...black tights and sneakers...her shoulder length black hair tied into a pony tail...Michelle went through her combat routine...kicking and punching the body bags. and mannequins...evading a variety of projectiles fired at her...and firing at stationary and moving targets...operated by Stinger. Completing her routine...Michelle took a long sip of her bottled water...dabbed her face and then walked over to the nearby command centre. "You did excellently Mistress...You surpassed all your combat protocols" said Stinger. "I need to be a lot faster..." replied Michelle as she sat down at the control console. Her mind flashed back. Michelle remembered it was her ex-boyfriend TREY JOHNSON...who designed and built the Nest with Stinger's help. She looked at the upper loft and remembered all the nights they had sex there. Michelle suppressed those thoughts...remembering how he betrayed and abandoned her. "Stinger...Access the FBI files on the murder of my father...and the police files on the Manos Blancos Cartel" she ordered. "Yes Mistress" replied Stinger. She watched the images of William Walker...Paul Peyton and Scorpion Woman appear on multiple screens along with the other information she asked for. Paul Peyton had disappeared since her father's murder in her hometown of WILLIAMSVILLE in New England. Michelle observed his girlfriend and her father's secretary SERENA LOPEZ...was now running Walker Worldwide Transport. Cross checking with the Detroit Police Department database...Michelle saw the Manos Blancos shifted most of their operations out of their home base of TIJUANA in Mexico to Detroit...not long after her father's murder...Peyton's disappearance...and Lopez taking control of her father's company. "Could there be a connection here?" Michelle wondered. Palmer Woods Detroit 4 pm At a secluded mansion...surrounded by high walls...protected by hi-tech surveillance equipment and her well-trained private all female army...Natasha Amira shed her conservative business identity for her true and more sultry identity of SCHEHERAZADE. As the female assassins of her SCIMITAR CULT..patrolled the vast lush green grounds of her estate...Scheherazade swam naked in the pool filled with special water brought from Saudi Arabia. Her curvaceous and muscular unblemished bronze body gleamed from her head to her erotic bare feet...her long black hair wet and shiny..draped against her wide shoulders and the middle of her back. Between her bronze thighs...a well groomed bush of shiny black pubic hair. While she looked like she was 50...Scheherazade was in reality over 2,000 years old. Natasha Amira was the latest in a series of identities which she had assumed over time..as she and Scimitar carried out their evil agenda against the world of men over the lasy 2,000 years. N'Koye...a recruit of recent vintage...who quickly rose to be her trusted lieutennant..stepped forward with a white silk robe to garb her as she climbed out of the water. N'Koye followed her leader as she took her seat at a poolside table and her butler brought her an ice cold martini. "Mayor Vanetti called..He is insisting upon a meeting" said N'Koye. "He can wait...He desperately needs money and publicity to secure his position as mayor...and further the agenda of his Italian mob" replied Scheherazade...as she sipped her martini. "Do you have the other intelligence?" asked Scheherazade...crossing her left leg over her right leg. N'Koye nodded and handed a tablet to her leader. Scheherazade scanned the information on the tablet about Vanetti's Italian mafia...HECTOR RUIZ and the Manos Blancos crime cartel...TIFFANY WASHINGTON...city councilwoman and the villainess CLOWN GIRL...DOCTOR ADAM KWONG...the CLOWN KING...and the DETROIT BONES street gang. "They are the main criminal elements in Detroit...but we cannot discount interference from CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL and the SKULL SOCIETY" said N'Koye. Scheherazade set down her martini on the table. "Yes....They have renewed access to FEMINITE now...that can tame even one such as I...They may send emissiaries against us" she said. "This is why we would need new recruits...This city is said to have women with the skills thay can be useful tp Scimitar...women like Tanya Kent" said Scheherazade. "The mayor's secretary?" asked N'Koye. "Yes...The way she dresses so badly...to conceal her identity as a super heroine..." replied Scheherazade. Over the years...Scheherazade had encountered many super heroines and knew their profile. "She must be tested to see if she is worthy to join our ranks" said Scheherazade. "It shall be done Mistress" replied N'Koye with a bow. "Should she pass the test...She will be given the choice to join us or suffer the death of a thousand deaths...as the last one to defy me learnt" said Scheherazade. " Yes Mistress" replied as she bowed to Scheherazade again before making her exit. She knew what immortal Queen of Assassins meant. N'Koye swore eternal loyalty to Scheherazade...hoping that she would help her exact revenge on two people she hated most in the world...PRINCESS T'CHALLA of Wakanda and her homeland's champion super heroine ...the BLACK PANTHER. New Centre Detroit 5 pm Jim knocked on the front door of Michelle's apartment but got no reply. The young detective walked down the steps from the front door down to the pavement where his red Dodge Charger was parked. He had come to check on his partner and was disappointed to have been unable to. Jim looked back briefly at the darkened windows of Michelle's apartment. "What's going on with you Michelle?" wondered Jim as he started his car and drove home. Detroit waterfront 8 pm "Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh" moaned Michelle as she tossed and turned in the bed in the loft located above the floor of the Scorpion Nest. "No!!" cried Michelle as she woke up...her slender right muscular creamy arm raised...the silver ring on her middle finger aimed at a target which wasn't there. "Mistress?...Are you all right?" asked Stinger. " I'm fine" replied Michelle as she climbed out of bed...only wearing a pair of thin black silk panties. Brushing back some strands of her loose shoulder length black hair away from her face...Michelle descended the spiral staircase from the loft and walked barefoot to the command centre. She looked at the multiple screens before her...showing in real time...all the activities taking place in Detroit. "Have you found him?" Michelle asked. A photo of a Mexican man wearing a white domino mask on his face...a pristine white business suit...gloves...hat and shoes appeared on one of the screens. She knew this was El Mano...leader of the Manos Blancos Cartel of Mexico. "Yes Mistress...He is returning to his secure location in Mexican Town as we speak...with an armed escort" replied Stinger. "Maintain surveillance...Relay the information to the Scorpion Cycle" said Michelle as she focused on the silver ring on her right middle finger. A black aura swirled around her body. When it faded...Michelle had transformed into Scorpion Woman...her curvaceous muscular creamy body clad in her tight fitting black armoured mask...gloves...leotard and boots...her glossy black hair piled atop her head...a long braid resembling a scorpion's tail hanging from the back of her head to the middle of her back. "Yes Mistress" replied Stinger as Scorpion Woman sexily straddled her black armoured motorcycle and started its engines. She rode out of the Scorpion Nest as its doors opened. Accelerating between abandoned buildings which concealed her secret lair..Michelle activated the teleportation sequence. Energy bands swirled around the Venomous Vixen and her black armoured motorcycle...until they vanished into thin air. City Hall Downtown Detroit 8 pm Tanya Kent...secretary to interim mayor Mario Vanetti...was wrapping up at the mayor's office at City Hall. Vanetti had left hours earlier...stung by the humiliation he experienced when Natasha Amira refused to participate in the public relations gimmick he had set up for her arrival. Her black hair tied into a bun behind her head...wearing big rimmed glasses on her face...and wearing a baggy grey pants suit...no one suspected the secret she was hiding. "Mario Vanetti's up to something...That's why he removed Mayor Shaw...He doesn't like taking orders but is ready to bow to Natasha Amira...Even bought real estate for her...There's more going on here...and I need to find out what it is" resolved Tanya. Going into her smaller office outside of the mayor's office...Tanya locked the door and pulled down the blinds. She locked her handbag in her drawer and removed her glasses from her face. "By the Power of Muscle!" declared Tanya. A white aura surrounded her body. When it faded...Tanya Kent had changed into Muscle Lady. Her baggy attire exchanged for a thin tight white v-slit leotard which barely covered her voluptuous and muscular ebony body and a white mask covering the upper part of her face which was framed by a long mane of shiny black hair. After checking to ensure her skimpy attire was in place...the Black Bodybuilder exited her office and sprinted towards the roof of City Hall. Flexing her massive ebony thighs...Muscle Lady leapt off the roof and soared away. "The property Vanetti bought for Natasha Amira is a good place to start" thought Tanya. Capitol Lofts Apartments Downtown Detroit 9 pm The muscles of her voluptuous ebony body accentuated...Muscle Lady alighted to the rooftop of the high rise apartment on the balls of her erotic bare ebony feet. Her enormous firm ebony breasts swaying sexily under her thin tight white v-slit leotard...the Black Bodybuilder strolled towards the still under rennovation penthouse apartment. "This doesn't make sense...What has Vanetti been doing with the city's money? wondered Muscle Lady as she walked through the empty penthouse and felt dust under the soles of her erotic bare ebony feet. As Tanya Kent...the Black Bodybuilder had seen a large bill for upgrading the penthouse for Natasha Amira's use. What she was seeing her strengthened her belief that Vanetti was using his position as mayor for corrupt activities. Muscle Lady's thoughts were interrupted as five masked women in skin tight black bodysuits came charging towards her with gleaming swords. "Looks like this is some kind of trap you set for me!...Bring it on...I won't get caught by you!" declared Tanya as she raised her muscular ebony arms and spread her long muscular ebony legs slightly apart in a fighting stance She evaded the swing of a Scimitar assassin's sword and felled her with a right fist to the jaw. Raising her left muscular ebony arm... she blocked the sword strike of another assassin...the blade breaking on her arm. The assassin was startled to see Muscle Lady suffered no injury. "My turn!" quipped Tanya and drove the ball of her erotic right bare ebony foot into the assassin's gut sending her crashing against a wall. A third assassin went sprawling along the floor courtesy a left fist to the jaw. Flexing her muscles...the Black Bodybuilder picked up an old couch and hurled it at two more assassins bowling them over. "You are strong...but strength is overrated" declared N'Koye as she stepped forward...clad in a black feline suit...complete with a cat like cowl mask. She bared the shiny steel claws of her hands...which matched the steel claws on her booted feet. "Who's you supposed to be?" scoffed Muscle Lady...amused by her new enemy's costume. "I am BLACK CLAW and you are unworthy!!" declared N'Koye. "You won't be so cocky after I punch you into next week!!" quipped Tanya as she charged towards Black Claw. The Black Bodybuilder launched a flurry of punches and kicks at the Fe Killer Cat who used her expert agility to avoid all of Tanya's punches and kicks...smashing through doors and walls and they fought from room to room through the penthouse. "Stay still so I can clobber you!!" cried Muscle Lady...growing increasingly frustrated...her punches and kicks becoming more uncoordinated...her attacks reckless...kicking up dust from the floor and plaster from the walls she smashed engulfing her. N'Koye smiled as the Black Bodybuilder played right into her hands. As Tanya missed with a wild right swing...Black Claw scratched her across the summits of her enormous firm ebony breasts with the steel claws like fingernails. "AAAAAAAARGH" cried Muscle Lady as the claws ripped away the thin white straps of her v-slit leotard...and cut deep into her wide black areolas and big thick black nipples which were now exposed. The Black Bodybuilder moved to counter attack but soon discovered that was going to be impossible. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...My nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...getting haaard...so...haaaard...Something on your claws...drugged me...in my nipples...and my areolas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feel dizzy...becoming sleepy...brain foggy...can't think..." blurted Tanya as she staggered from side to side on the balls of her erotic bare ebony feet...her muscular ebony arms flailing in front of her...trying to find Black Claw through the mass of swirling dust and plaster. The Black Bodybuilder did not have to worry about finding the Killer Cat. "UUUUUUUNH" groaned Tanya as Black Claw kicked her in her eight pack abdomen with successive right and left kicks...which went without reply. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Muscle Lady as Black Claw dealt her vicious karate chops to her throat and her naked ebony breasts...incapacitating her even further. Grabbing her more muscular foe...Black Claw flexed her muscled thighs...lifted her off her erotic bare ebony feet and body slammed her to the floor. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh" groaned Tanya as she rolled on her back...spreading her muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs wide open.. She was winded...dazed and disoriented...from the effects of the drug on Black Claw's fingernails which drugged her in her enormous firm ebony breasts...eliminating her super powers...and from the well placed blows which N'Koye delivered to her voluptuous and muscular ebony body. As she looked up...her eyelids heavy in the slits of her white mask...her brown eyes dull and hazy...Tanya saw the image of a beauteous woman..with a curvaceous and muscular bronze body...with long shiny black hair...wearing what seemed to be a shimmering silver dress which showed off her amazing curves. The Black Bodybuilder didn't know if she was or a dream. For Scheherazade's part...the immortal villainess looked down with disdain at the voluptuous and muscular young black woman lying on the dust and plaster covered floor of the penthouse before her. "You are unworthy!" declared Scheherazade as she stamped the heel of her right silver stiletto directly on to Tanya's hard and erect big left black nipple while pressing down on her hard and erect big right black nipple with the toe of her shoe. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Muscle Lady in pain as she became unconscious in less than one second. As Scheherazade and Black Claw left...the five Scimitar assassins picked up the beaten Black Bodybuilder and dumped her down a trash chute which landed her in a dumpster behind the apartment building. It wasn't long before that dumpster was emptied into the back of a garbage truck and dumped in a landfill outside of the city. Muscle Lady would remain unconscious in the landfill for many hours to come and have no recollection of what happened to her...or the new evil that was in Detroit. To be continued. |
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