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Power Girl vs. The Vermillion Vivisector	By : KarumiSenko Category: DC Verse Comics > Justice League Views: 14207 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Justice Society of America, Justice League of America, Justice League Europe, or Infinity Inc, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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(Un-beta'd. Not to be taken seriously. If you're not interested in the set up, and I don't blame you if you aren't as it seems to really drag on, then the sexy times start at about chapter 2. Can get word-y. Also, to get a better idea of how V.V. looks, think Liz Vicious with fuller lips and a bigger ass.)
“Success!” A voice rang out in a darkened bedroom, the only light was from a laptop balanced on the lap of the room's sole occupant, her face full of glee as she played back the video she had finished editing. She was sure it would work, her target was much too big of a softie to take a chance on it being a fake, especially when her demands would be so seemingly innocuous. She eagerly shoved a blank DVD into the optical drive and began the burning process, with this last act she would be finally ready to proceed with her nefarious, yet utterly brilliant plot. She leapt off the bed, unable to relax and unable to avoid becoming wet at the thought of all she would gain upon completion of her task. “Oh yes, tomorrow you will rue the day you rescued me Power Girl, for I, the villainous Vermillion Vivisector will see you pay for the frustration you have foisted upon me!”
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A groan of annoyance bordering on despair emanated from her slouched over figure. “Three weeks... I can't believe it's been three weeks.” She whined to herself as she rested her head on the cool table. It was all so simple, in theory, she had studied the neighborhoods in which the superheroine operated and all she had to do was come upon Power Girl after one of her displays of heroism and issue a challenge. “But noooo, crime apparently had to take a month off.”
In addition, it seemed the city was in the midst of a serious heatwave, as her attempts to hide her costumed form under a large trenchcoat and a large, floppy hat only earned her odd looks from passers-by and discomfort that was getting close to becoming heat-stroke. Sweaty, frustrated, and teetering on sanity's edge, she dramatically jumped to her feet and raised her hands to rally at the heavens “Come ooooon! How the hell is no one robbing a fucking bank or something?!” Of course, she had forgotten she was seated in the middle of a bustling coffee shop, which was now silenced as the employees and patrons eyeballed and murmured about the lunatic in their midst.
“Oh, uh... Heh heh,” she nervously stalled with so many eyes on her, “I mean, what's the deal with banks, am I right? They're open like twenty minutes a day or some shit, right folks? Can I get a-” It seemed the heavens heard her cries and she was mercifully saved from her impromptu stand-up routine by a loud explosion a few buildings away from the coffee shop. Her eyes lit up, could she dare dream? Would this finally be it?
Without a further word she raced out of the shop, sprinting towards the sounds of combat. As she neared the scene a smile broke out across her lips and her heart felt as it would burst from joy. Her eyes beheld her quarry who was just finishing off the last of the crooks as police approached, ready to take care of the mundane aspects of crime fighting.
“So beautiful... Just like I remember her.” Power Girl stood with her back towards the predator, a sure to be fatal mistake. The woman left her hiding spot, stealthily slinking down the block and when she felt she was close enough she pulled a thin square-shaped object from her coat pocket. She took a deep breath to ready herself. This is what all the preparation and training was for. This one moment.
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“Well, it was no problem officer, I just happened to be in the neighborhood is all and-” Karen Starr's words were abruptly interrupted as she felt something lightly tap the back of her head, causing her to spin around and immediately zero in on some idiot dressed in a trenchcoat. The figure pointed down and Power Girl naturally glanced down to spot what looked to be a flimsy DVD case.
“Power Girl! So, at last we meet for the first time, for the last time!” The figure triumphantly bellowed, then blinked as she realized her error. While her plan was quite genius, she foolishly didn't count on how nervous she would feel when confronted with her prey.
As the silence lapsed, Power Girl cleared her throat before speaking, “Um, right. Who are you again? And what are you even talkin-”
“Nevermind that! And what I said! Shut up!” This wasn't going entirely according to plan, but it was still salvageable, “I mean, ahem. Silence, Power Girl! Observe the contents of that DVD and ponder the lives I hold in my hand! If you wish to save them, you will go to the address contained within that disc before sunset! Or else, I, the Vermillion Vivisector, will continue to rain terror upon this city!” As she finished her terribly acted speech, she threw the trenchcoat and hat off her body, revealing what lay beneath.
Power Girl sighed and rubbed a palm to her face, wondering what she had done to deserve having this crazy woman foisted upon her. Still, she had to admit the outfit wasn't too bad. The revealed figure was a pale woman in her late 20's her mid-back length hair a flaming red with a few black streaks, plump, full lips that were painted a deep black, her bright green eyes surrounded by black mascara and eyeshadow, partially obscured by a deep red domino mask. Her modest chest was hugged by a form-fitting sleeveless vermillion top that stopped just above her navel, leading to a loosely hanging belt with two large knives sheathed on either side of it. The woman's legs were also clad in red, a pair of tight pants that looked like someone haphazardly slashed gaps into, the sides of her legs lined with small metal rivets that matched the design of her riveted combat boots. The look reminded her of some sort of goth girl in highschool, though she was clearly in good shape with lean muscles, she still looked like an ordinary human.
With a smug smile upon her face, the Vivisector allowed Power Girl and the cops, the ones who could actually muster interest in such happenings, to gaze upon her form and drink in her splendor. She produced a small device from seemingly out of nowhere and loudly announced, “I will be waiting for you Power Girl, don't disappoint me!” With that, she threw it down, creating a flashbang effect coupled with smoke, giving her enough time to run as fast as her legs could take her to the meeting place where her plans would come to fruition.
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As it turned out, the disc contained footage of three classrooms each outfitted with a bomb as indicated by the narration over the footage and bright red arrows edited into the footage pointing each one out. It further explained that if any were to be moved or disarmed, the other two would immediately trigger, and if Power Girl didn't meet with the bomber before sunset then all three would be detonated. While Karen wasn't entirely convinced the super villain actually had the skills or ruthlessness to pull off such an act, she couldn't take such a chance.
Power Girl arrived at the predetermined location, a derelict building near the airport and flew in through one of the shattered windows. Inside, she saw the red-clad woman, her arms crossed and holding a small device with her thumb depressing the button, she was sitting on a small cushion and had a duffel bag set next to her.
Upon seeing the superhero, the Vivisector grumpily belted out, “Finally! Geez, do you know how friggin' boring it is just sitting here and waiting for you?"
Power Girl rolled her eyes as she landed a few feet away, gesturing impatiently while saying “Well? What's so important that you set all this up just to get me here?”
“Hmph, I had this whole big bad guy speech planned out in my head, but if you're gonna be all snippy then I guess I just won't bother!” The woman's lips formed a bratty pout as she continued, “Anyway, this is a dead man's switch, so if I let go, boom goes the dynamite, comprende?”
“Yeah, yeah, this isn't my first day, what's your demand?”
The Vivisector leaned over with her free hand and rummaged around in the duffel bag for a bit before taking out a hefty set of chains, “You're taking all the fun out of this, it's MY first time, so let me have my fun! Ugh, look, all you have to do is sit down and let me chain you up, then I'll deactivate the bombs.”
Karen slowly raised one eyebrow almost in disbelief at such a request. Did she think those chains would actually hold her? Power girl shrugged a bit and started towards the woman.
“Hey, hey, that's far enough. Hands behind your back and sit down.” Once Power Girl complied, the goth came forward and awkwardly started wrapping the chain around the super hero, only able to use her one free hand to do so. Awkward or not, the job was thorough, Power Girl's arms were held securely to her body and her legs chained in a kneeling position.
“Whew, alright then, now I can move into phase 3 of The Plan!” The Vivisector proceeded to toss the device away, eliciting a sharp cry from Power Girl, who now glared murderously at the villain.
Rolling her eyes, the goth flippantly continued, “Oh relax you drama queen, I was lying about those bombs. I just painted some plastic bottle black and popped some LEDs onto them. No big whoop.” Of course with such a revelation, Karen's glare did not lessen in the slightest and she began to flex against the chains in order to tear them apart.
The Vivisector admonishingly shook her finger at the captive woman, “Ah ah ah! Those are magic, my dear! I rummaged around in Zatanna's trash until I fou-.. Uh, I mean, I had them commissioned from the great sorceress Circe at great personal expense!”
After struggling a bit, Power Girl had to concede that while the chains weren't easily broken, there was some give in them, but it would take a considerable amount of time to shatter them, so she decided to try and stall the... Would “super villain” even be an accurate title? Shaking her head of the thought, “Okay, so you went through all this trouble and now what? Gonna try and beat me up? Do something perverted?”
The goth's cheeks blushed and she became indignant, “No! ...Well, okay, yes, but only sort of! Shut up!” Retreating to the duffel bag she produced two syringes and waved them menacingly at the super hero. “I'm not gonna be the pervert, YOU'LL be the pervert! See, this one here,” she briefly spun one of the syringes, filled with a viscous blue liquid, in her hand and presented it to Power Girl, “will make you sprout a big ol' wang! Temporarily, of course, even I'm not that big of a jerk.” With that said, she quickly jabbed the syringe into Karen's abdomen and pushed the liquid in.
Power Girl's eyes widened in surprise and then winced slightly after the needle went into her skin, “Are you kidding me?! What the hell's wrong wit-” a gasp of pain escaped her lips, the liquids effects were quickly becoming apparent. Just above her pussy, a bulge started to form, and then continued to grow. The thing grew and grew until the bottom of her suit ripped open, releasing the monster that was now attached to her groin. Completely flaccid, the newly grown cock was a sight to behold, easily over a foot in length and nearly four inches in diameter. Below that was a fresh set of heavy balls, ready to supply Karen's needs.
While the super hero was gaping at the sight of such a large monstrosity hanging from her groin, the goth took the chance to empty the other syringe, filled with a red liquid, into Power Girl's arm. “And this lovely stuff will make you feel all hot and bothered! I think I read something about a side effect of making you really angry too, but I'm sure that was nothing!”
The girl tossed both syringes aside and got even closer to Power Girl before grasping both sides of her face and pursing her thick, black painted lips, proceeding to plant a big kiss on Karen's still shocked mouth.
“Now, I'm gonna go ahead and leave you alone here, I'm sure you'll eventually break out of your bonds, but by then you'll be so horny that who knows what you'll do? I bet you'd LOVE to get your hands on me after you get loose, but seriously, you really think a dumb bimbo like you could find me? Get real!” Letting out an arrogant laugh, she pulled out another flashbang device to cover her retreat, but in the process she surreptitiously dropped a small key card envelope onto the floor containing a hotel key and room number.
“Ta-ta honey, I'm sure I'll see you on the news!” The Vivisector then tossed the device down and made her escape, while gleefully whispering to herself, “And after she takes the bait, phase 4!”
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