Powerless Girl | By : Red Category: DC Verse Movies >no category yet > no category yet Views: 108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Power Girl is captured by parademons after a great battle, she was taken to apokolips where she is confronted by Darkseid himself.
The restraints holding her were already strong, keeping her in a spread eagle position. With a red sun collar on her neck she has no super strength, now she can't resist even a little.
Just to add insult to injury, she was stripped of her costume. Now her voluptuous body is completely exposed, wounds all over from the fight.
"Get ready to be as weak as those creatures you call equals"
Karen's eyes widen in terror as Darkseid bring the glowing, kryptonite-filled needle towards her bare chest. She strains violently against the cuffs binding her, the metal creaking ominously under the force of her struggles.
"No, wait!" she cries out, genuine fear and panic coloring her voice for the first time. "Please, not kryptonite! I'm begging you, don't -"
Her desperate plea cuts off abruptly as Darkseid press the tip of the needle against the soft, vulnerable skin above her breast. She freezes, hardly daring to breathe, as the faint green glow of the kryptonite illuminates the delicate curves of her body.
"P-please" she whispers again, her voice barely audible, tears streaming down her face. "I'll do anything you want, just please don't -"
Despite her anguished begging, he can feel the needle pierce her skin, the sharp point digging in and drawing a bead of crimson blood. Karen lets out a choked cry of pain and fear, her back arching off the bed as much as the ropes allow.
As the kryptonite-tainted ink enters her system, she begins to shudder and convulse, her body wracked with agonizing spasms. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she lets out a ghastly scream, the sound echoing off the walls.
Darkseid watch impassively as the tattoo needle injects the last of the glowing, poisonous ink into her skin. The intricate design blossoms to life, swirling lines of pulsing green light that seem to burn and flicker with an eerie inner fire.
The moment the needle is withdrawn, Karen collapses back onto the bed, her body going limp and boneless. She lies there unmoving, her chest heaving with ragged, shuddering breaths. The kryptonite's effects are already apparent, her once vibrant eyes now dull and glassy, her skin a sickly, ashen hue.
"That's it, my dear" Darkseid say softly, almost tenderly, as I set the needle aside and trace the glowing lines of the tattoo with a gentle finger. Just relax and accept your fate.
"You belong to me now, body and soul. And I intend to take my time breaking you in" Darkseid wickedly smirk.
As the chains fall away and the collar is removed, Karen remains motionless on the bed, her limbs splayed out limply. The brief respite from the kryptonite's effects seems to have sapped the last of her will to resist. She lies there, naked and vulnerable, the glowing S tattoo a mocking brands upon her chest.
Her gaze is distant and unfocused, staring up at the ceiling as if seeing something only she can perceive. Occasionally, a shudder runs through her body, and her breath hitches slightly, but she makes no move to cover herself or flee.
The effects of the kryptonite tattoo are already apparent, her once luminous skin now dull and sickly. Her facial features, which once held such fierce determination and strength, now appear haggard and weary. The fire in her eyes has been extinguished, replaced by a hollow emptiness.
Now with literal poison coursing through her veins, close to her heart. She no longers have any powers left, Power Girls is helpless.
She doesn't speak as he move closer, his looming presence eliciting no reaction. It's as if her spirit has been crushed, her indomitable will shattered by the unrelenting torment of the green kryptonite. She has nothing left to fight with, nothing left to resist the inevitable.
As Darkseid reach out to touch her, to claim his prize, she remains utterly still and unresisting. The once formidable Power Girl, reduced to a broken, compliant shell of her former self. A trophy to be owned and used as he see fit.
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