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Girls' Night Out --(Part 2)	By : Riot Storm Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 29222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Girls’ Night Out- Part 2

Chapter 14: The Calm Before…

Written and Edited by R.S.

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The Batcave

“Feeling better?”

Superman swung his legs off the surgical steel table and stretched. Above him large circular lights shone down brightly, illuminating the immediate area in the otherwise darkened cave.

“Yeah. Those high intensity yellow sun lamps did the trick. I’m back up to full power.”

“Good,” Batman commented without taking his eyes off the multi million dollar computer screen that dominated almost an entire wall. “Then we need to formulate a plan to find out where Lasso Girl’s hideout is and where she’s keeping her captives.”

Superman shut his eyes and clenched his fight tightly. He wouldn’t forgive himself for failing to stop them from kidnapping Lois and Kara until he had rescued them and taken down the villainess’ gang for good.

“We don’t have time to sit around playing detective, Bruce. We have to get out there and find wherever they’re hiding right now. I’ll search every last-”

Batman raised his hand as a high pitched beeping sound emanated from the console.

“Hold on a second. I’m receiving an incoming transmission on the computer’s secure frequency.”

After tapping several keys the screen flickered to life. Gray static quickly focused as the picture feed began to come in clearly, showing a dark haired woman tied to a metal chair. Her eyes were closed though she appeared to be breathing. Drab, gray concrete walls came into focus behind her followed by a long winding corridor with what looked like prison cells lining both sides.

“Lois!” shouted Superman.

“Hi, Boy Scout,” Lasso Girl beamed as she stepped into view. “Glad to see you up and about so soon. And Batman, it’s certainly been a while.”

The Dark Knight quickly rose from his chair.

“Less than a handful of people in the entire world know this frequency. How were you able to…”

“Ah that was easy, Bats. I guess you could say a certain little birdie told me.”

The villainess motioned to her right as the camera followed and panned around to one of the prison cells next to her. Through slightly rusted gray bars the image of Robin chained to the wall with a rubber ball gag stuffed in his mouth came through. The Boy Wonder looked like a frightened animal huddled in the corner with visible fear showing in his tear streaked eyes. The disturbing image stirred a well of anger in the usually calm and calculating Dark Knight.

“Robin! What have you done to him?”

“Nothing much, Bats. We just taught him the proper way to behave around women. You’ll appreciate it too after we’ve taught both of you the same.”

“You better not lay another finger on him, Lois, or Kara or so help me, Lasso Girl!” Superman threatened, his eyes glowing a bright crimson.

“Look,” interjected Batman. “You obviously contacted us for a reason so I’ll go ahead and ask- What do you want?”

Lasso Girl grinned widely.

“Now we’re getting somewhere, Bats. You see we’re going to tell you exactly where we are and give you a chance to rescue your friends. But since we’re going to capture you two anyway, I thought why do it for free? I know that the Wayne fortune is quite considerable, Bruce, so I have an offer you simply can’t refuse. We want you and Superman to deliver 10 million dollars in unmarked bills to our hideout as a first installment. That’ll guarantee your friends safety at least a little longer. I’m sending the coordinates now. Oh, and by the way- you have until midnight before we decide not to be so accommodating to our guests. Clocks ticking….”

The screen abruptly went black.

“The coordinates she gave us- I’ve been there before,” said Batman.

His fingers flowed rapidly over the keyboard as a series of diagrams and government files popped up on screen.

“Of course. You see this? Their hideout is under that derelict amusement park that Nightwing went to investigate. It used to be a top secret government bunker and testing facility but has since been abandoned as well.”

“That’s why I couldn’t find her all those months ago,” said Superman. “Alright we know where they are let’s go.”

“Wait, you and I both know it’s a trap, Clark.”

“I know, but we don’t have time to wait around. Not while they have Lois and the others. We have to strike now.”

“No. Calm down and think this through. We need to plan this out carefully. Going in blindly isn’t going to get us anywhere or help our friends. Think, Clark. We’re outnumbered five against two with at least two opponents that can more or less match you in raw power and they have several ways of draining or siphoning your powers. They’re going to be expecting the both of us to just come crashing in fists first but we also have to rescue Supergirl, Lois, Robin, and the others. We may be able to count on Kara for assistance but I’m betting they’ll weaken her with kryptonite restraints or other means for her to be of much help. On top of all that none of the remaining Justice League members currently on Earth are answering their Com links. It’s just you and me.”

Batman placed a hand on Superman’s shoulder in a rare showing of solidarity.

“I know what you’re thinking, Clark. We’ll get them back but first we have to turn the odds a bit more in our favor.”

Superman let out a heavy sigh, doubtless that his friend was right.

“What do you have in mind?”

“You have friends at STAR Labs, don’t you? Let’s pay them a visit.”

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The eerie purple glow lit up the cramped prison cell, throwing elongated shadows on the drab metal walls. Alexandra threw her head back and clasped both hands on either side of her prey’s face as he obediently sat still, allowing her to feed off his massive power reserves. He didn’t even bother pulling against his promethium forged restraints- not because they were next to impossible to break, but because he had learned that such things would displease his mistress. And that simply wouldn’t be tolerated.

“Ahhh, that’s the stuff,” Alexandra moaned contentedly. “You’re being a very good boy today, Cap.”

The sexy villainess shifted a bit on his lap, making sure she was comfortable on her muscle bound “chair” as she siphoned off the last of his powers. She took great amusement in feeling his rock hard erection poking up from beneath his uniform and brushing against her tight ass even as she rendered him completely helpless. It was a fitting contrast that even as the rest of his body began to wilt from exhaustion, his cock still stood firmly at attention.

“Please…take more…mistress…” the once champion of the gods whispered feebly, even knowing that much longer and it would probably kill him.

The female parasite rolled her eyes but grinned with unmistakable satisfaction.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you, slave?”

He nodded weakly as his head drooped to his chest too weary to even speak.

“Well I’d be glad too, Cap, but I want to have both you and Superman to feed off of. Having the two of you big, strong men around would be like a buffet with all the trimmings. And I could have my fill whenever I pleased.”

Still she was happy with the progress she had made with once proud superhero. While Tangle, Lace, and the others had disciplined the other captured do-gooders, she had taken it upon herself to personally tame this one. Though initially very uncooperative and stubborn, his resolve eventually broke just like all the others. Captain Marvel had grown so accustomed to having his powers drained that he had begun to look forward to and even enjoy it.

It was a nice bonus side effect of her abilities that her victims, provided they contained ample power levels, would eventually become addicted to being drained as it became more and more pleasurable to them after several consecutive sessions. The enjoyment they felt was stronger than almost any drug and could even grow to the point that they would willingly give up their powers, even risking death to do so.

It was also one of the main reasons she had been able to turn Supergirl to their side. Each time Alexandra had kissed or touched the teenage heroine she had also made sure to steal a bit of her abilities, albeit more gradually and gentler than usual, thus guaranteeing her dependence and loyalty. It had created a strong bond between them- one that made the girl practically ache for her special touch, though Kara was completely unaware as to why. After that it was a simple matter of preying on her deepest, darkest inner fears and insecurities in order to seduce her to the dark side.

The female parasite laughed inwardly at how eager Supergirl had become to feel her tender embrace when they made love- and how her young, nubile body practically shuddered when their tongues met during a passionate kiss. Kara was so eager to please her new mistress that she barely had to be persuaded to betray her closest friends and do dastardly things to them.
But the villainess digressed, turning back to the task at hand. The vibrant purple light began to die down and grow fainter as she finally released her hold. She couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed every time such a good feeding came to an end.

After at last feeling full and brimming with crackling energy, Alexandra slid off her unconscious plaything’s lap and flexed her sinewy bicep. The unbelievable rush of god bestowed strength felt incredible. She planted a parting kiss on Captain Marvel’s forehead as she sashayed out of the cell and locked the pure promethium door behind her. The main course, at least for now, was over but luckily Superman would be there soon to provide a midnight snack, she mused.

“Excellent,” Lasso Girl commented as Alexandra stepped into the corridor. “I want you fully powered up for this. They should be here soon. There’s only twenty minutes until midnight and I know they’ll be stupid enough to try something. But if I know Superman, he’s going to come barreling in head first and angry as a bull because we have the person he loves the most. But that’ll also make him sloppy- and that’s where we take advantage, ladies. We’re going to use his over eagerness and rage as a weapon against him so I want all of you to be in position. The so called “World’s Finest” are going down hard!”

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Abandoned Amusement Park

The stealthy black craft hovered silently a mere ten feet above the ground as the cockpit slid open. A dark figure emerged, opening his cape as he glided to the ground like a shadow. The Dark Knight purposefully made his way to an open courtyard a stones throw away from a decrepit merry go round and the rusting behemoth of a Ferris wheel that loomed above the entire landscape.

As he came to a stop, several spotlights flickered to life, bathing him in sea of bright white light. An ancient speaker system crackled and popped as Lasso Girl’s voice seemed to emanate from every direction.

“Right on time,” her voice mocked before briefly pausing. “Where is Superman?”

“He’s running a little late.”

“That’s not what we agreed upon.”

Batman ignored her and held up a black metallic briefcase.

“I have the money,” he retorted flatly.

“Fine. Step over here and take the elevator down.”

Batman turned as the run down carousel’s few working fairy lights abruptly lit up and the whole thing began slowly spinning around. Most of the badly damaged and graffiti covered horses remained in place with only a few rising and falling as they were meant to. The familiar looped circus music sounded harshly off key and distorted. Undeterred, he stepped onto the decaying ride and watched as a hidden doorway slid open on the oversized cylindrical central axle revealing a decidedly high tech elevator.

Batman cautiously stepped in, noting at least two cameras trained directly on him. The door quickly slid shut and without touching the keypad near it, he could feel the elevator start to descend.

He didn’t like knowingly stepping directly into what was most likely a trap, but there was no other alternative. With the high tech sensors within the bunker, they likely new of his presence long before he had touched down. Still he readied himself for anything thrown his way. He was halfway surprised when the doors reopened without incident into what looked like a mammoth hangar of some sort.

The only light in the place was trained on a fetching and curvaceous silver encased figure he quickly determined to be Lasso Girl. She was some distance away with a plain metal table as the only thing that stood between them.

“Give me the money,” she demanded.

“Show me the hostages first.”

Lasso Girl sighed and motioned toward the back of the cavernous hangar. At her command two spotlights turned on directly over two women.

“Lois and Supergirl are over there,” she said sounding annoyed. “Robin, Nightwing and the rest are in the back.”

Using his keen analytical mind, Batman quickly assessed the situation as he approached the table. Lois and Supergirl were each bound to chairs about fifty feet apart. Lois seemed alert but Kara’s head was down with her blonde locks falling delicately over part of her face. She was either unconscious or totally out of it.

“This isn’t what we agreed on,” Lasso Girl said eyeing her adversary carefully. “You and Superman were supposed to deliver the money.”

Batman unceremoniously tossed the suitcase onto the table.

“We didn’t agree to anything. You just made up your own terms and demands and hoped we’d follow them.”

“Well I guess Superman doesn’t really care that much about his loved ones after all. Or maybe he was simply too scared to face us again after what we just did to him earlier. If that’s the case then I certainly can’t blame him- though it looks like he left you out to dry all by yourself, Batman.”

Lasso Girl positioned the suitcase toward her and began to unlatch it.

“And what chance can you possibly have alone?” she asked mockingly. “When even a super man doesn’t stand a snowball’s chance against us what chance can an ordinary one have?”

Batman suddenly leaped back as the villainess lifted the lid with a slight hint of a grin on his face.

“A pretty good one actually.”

Lasso Girl recoiled as a deafening bang reverberated through the room and an absolutely blinding flash of white light exploded in her face, inundating everything and temporarily canceling out the darkness. She stumbled backward, her hands covering her eyes.

“Aaghhh! I can’t see!” she wailed.

The villainess angrily grabbed the corner of the table and effortlessly flung it end over end across the room as she lashed out blindly at Batman.

“Your little tricks will only buy you a few seconds before I snap you in two!”

Batman lowered his cape from his face.

“Good. Because that’s about how long it’ll take to end this.”

There was a massive earth trembling rumble that shook the entire underground complex to its core. The elevator doors blew off and disintegrated like dry leaves from the unbelievable force and heat behind them. A large silhouetted figure stood in their place, an aura of raw power almost radiating outward.

Through partially opened but still blurry eyes Lasso Girl could just make out two glowing red embers staring back at her from the darkness.

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End of Chapter 14

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