PATRIOT GIRL
(Another Yesterday)
By B.D. Phillips
Email: phillipsbarry@sbcglobal.net
Special Guest Heroine Wonder Woman
About Patriot girl
She was born Audrey La’ Blanc in Paris France
Her mother was a French resistance fighter named Louise La’ Blanc.
Her father, was none other than Steve Rodgers (Captain America)
The two of them met while he was fighting the Nazi’s in France.
Audrey never met her father, since he was frozen in ice less than a year after
she was conceived. (A fact that, she, nor her mother were aware of.)
No one else was aware of his fate at the time either. However, knowing Steve’s
honest nature, Louise assumed Steve had been killed in action, and to honor him,
she gave her daughter his family name of Rodgers. But, as it turned out
Steve Rodgers pasted on more than just his name to the young woman.
Five years after her birth, Audrey’s mother noticed that her little girl was not like
others her age. At 4 months old the young Audrey was already on her feet ready to
walk. But at five, Louise noticed her little girl could hear and see better than almost
anyone
.and after a year learned her reflexes were very sharp.
Louise knew that Steve was Captain America, and assumed her daughter would
Most likely inherit at least some of his abilities. Her main fear was, that she too
would use her abilities like Steve did...and end up just as dead.
At 14, Louise told Audrey about her extraordinary heritage.
Audrey soon discovered that she possessed many of Captain America’s abilities.
In 1960, after her mother’s death from Cancer, Audrey stayed with an Aunt on her
father’s side of the family in America...four years later, she moved out on her own to
attend college.
Colonel James Ridgemont, (U S Army Retired) now head of a newly formed
anti-terrorist, agency, discovered her association with Steve Rodgers and her
latent abilities.
Like Captain America, her abilities were honed to a fevered pitch. Soon, Audrey
donned a similar costume to that of he father, and when needed to protect the
security of America
...PATRIOT GIRL was called upon.
Synopsis of story
In 1943, Wonder Woman saved Steve Trevor and 20 men under his
Command from capture by a Joint contingent of German, Japanese, and
Italian soldiers, manning a secret Complex.
Because of her help, the complex, which was secretly manufacturing
a new type of Rocket plane (Jets) was discovered.
Allied forces quickly eliminated it, thus assuring an allied victory two
years later.
In 1965...more than 20 years later, a mad scientist named
Jervis Himler, bent on changing that part of history, managed to
construct a device that alters reality (Time machine)
Patriot girl was dispatched to investigate.
Patriot girl is captured, and journeys back into the Past along with
Himler and three of his associates.
Will it be a glorious new beginning for The Third Reich?
Or an alternate chapter in American history...?
June 10th 1943...off the coast of Turkey...near occupied France
A small contingent of American, French and British troops...about 100 in all were
assigned to investigate a possible Nazi installment 75 miles from the
French border.
Major Steve Trevor himself was ordered to determine the nature of the installment.
Steve Trevor was looking over a map in the hastily constructed allied head quarters,
when the radio operator informed him of an incoming message. Steve hesitantly
took the microphone in his right hand, as the radio operator transferred the audio
to the box setting, so that all could hear.
“Go ahead!”
Steve face formed a smile, as he heard a familiar female voice
“Diana?” Steve Trevor responded in surprise.
“Nice to hear your voice!”
Back in the radio room 20 miles away aboard the aircraft carrier USS Lexington,
Diana smiled broadly.
“Steve,” She replied.
“Admiral Forthwright wanted me to obtain your report ...has your detail
found out what the installation is yet?“
“Not yet Diana!” Steve replied.
“But there is definitely Nazi and Japanese troops there ...patrols have
seen some small pockets of soldiers.
“Tell the admiral I should have furthur reports in a few hours!”
“Got it Steve!” Diana responded, looking over for a response from
Admiral Forthwright.
All of a sudden, Diana heard an alarm sound in the background at Steve’s
headquarters.
“We’re under attack!!”
Diana looked about the radio room nervously, as the sounds of a massive
battle came through the speakers of the radio set...then there was only
silence.
Diana fought back tears as she backed away from the console.
Admiral Forthwright instructed one of his men to take over the radio set.
“I’ll have to inform Washington Miss Prince!”
Diana said nothing. She simply faded away into the mass of confusion
aboard the ship, as men everywhere readied themselves for possible military
action.
Finding a secluded location near the starboard side, Diana stood there a second,
then spun around in a circle.
A flash of bright light engulfed her, and when it cleared, the star spangled
avenger Wonder Woman appeared in place of the reserved Diana Prince.
Wonder Woman took a quick look at herself in her traditional costume, then
spun around again, inducing a similar bright light, to this time appear in her red,
white, and blue swimsuit.
She looked about once more to see if anyone else was around, then dove from
the death-defying heights of the battle ready Lexington into the water below.
The waves were quite choppy, and little could be seen from the crew of the ship
but, several sailors could swear that they saw a patch of red, white, and blue
amongst the grey colored sea water, traveling at breakneck speed towards
the shore.
Quickly dismissing the sight, as a simple hallucination...the sailors scurried along
to their battle stations.
* * *
On the shore...all but 20 allied officers, including Steve Trevor lay dead on
Turkish soil.
A German Officer spoke something in German, after two soldiers bound Steve’s
wrists, and Trevor was scurried along with the other prisoners.
There were approximately 300 Axis soldiers in all. German, Japanese and several
Italian troops made up the forces that overpowered the Allied contingent.
The German officer, who seemed to be in charge, spoke in English to a
Japanese Officer.
“I shall leave the bulk of the troops here with you!” The 40ish looking
commander stated, with a glare of superiority to his Japanese subordinate.
“I shall command a contingent of 20 of the third Reich’s finest, and accompany
the prisoners to the fortress!?
The Japanese officer nodded obediently and the commander signaled his troops.
Moments later, Trevor, his fellow officers and their Nazi escorts were gone.
Wonder Woman had arrived minutes earlier, watching in seclusion, but did not want
to risk dealing with the superior odds.
She was concerned of course, that even with her enhanced strength and superior
skill...the mass of soldiers could possibly pierce her defenses. But mainly, she
worried that Steve or one of the other hostages could be harmed.
So Wonder Woman bided her time.
And now, she would follow the much smaller group of aggressors, with a far more
chance of success.
In the distance, unknown to the 280 Axis soldiers searching the fallen troops of Steve
Trevor’s ex-command, The USS Lexington were already deploying troops.
“Move it along Swine!!” The German officer, Steve and his fellow captives heard
referred to as Colonel Wilhelm, yelled, as one of the prisoners stumbled on the forced
march to the Axis stronghold.
“Inferior human dung!” Wilhelm snarled, noticing that 3 of his group were not in sight.
He excitedly issued orders in German to his subordinates, but was too late, as a
considerably large, lifeless tree truck hurtled their direction.
Wilhelm just moved out of it’s path, as it smashed into more than half of his men.
Steve smiled, as a familiar red, white and blue blur, entered the fray.
“Wonder Woman?” The startled Wilhelm uttered in disbelief.
He had heard of the formidable feminine Warrior, but had never actually seen her in
action, and knew very little of her?
As it was, he was powerless to intervene, as the Amazon hellcat tossed his highly
trained fighting force around as easily as one would pluck petals from a flower.
In the distance, Allied aircraft, from the Lexington were on their way to strafe the
beach, While the U S Marines, more than a thousand strong, approached in landing
craft intent on invading the shores.
With the treat of the invasion, and all his troops unconscious all around him, Wilhelm
made a run for it.
Steve and Wonder Woman shared an amusing stare, then Wonder Woman tossed her
magic lasso high into the air snagging the fleeing Nazi, before he could attain his
escape.
“You will remain motionless, until you are given furthur instructions!”
Wonder Woman commanded.
“I will remain motionless, until I receive furthur instructions!” The brainwashed
Nazi repeated.
Wonder woman smiled, then removed her lasso, before untying Steve’s and several
other of the Allied officers bindings.
Under the spell of Wonder Woman’s magic lasso, Wilhelm divulged that underground,
below a mountain, obscured by the natural vegetation native to the land, an Axis
compound existed that was manufacturing powerful rocket planes.
“My god!” Steve commented upon hearing the confession.
“This could turn the tide of the war!”
“Ask him if there are any more places like this...and if the means to build more exist?”
Steve requested.
Wonder Woman relayed Steve’s inquiries, and the Hypnotized Colonel responded that
all manufacturing and knowledge of the Project was confined to this single compound.
“Good.” Steve sighed.
“We can end this threat now!”
Several hours later, after the beach had been secured, and several other forced
confessions from Wilhelm, Allied forces advanced on, and eliminated the facility.
48 hours later, aboard the USS Lexington, on it’s way back to America, Steve filled Diana
Prince in on the previous two days of action.
“My god Steve!” Diana exclaimed, acting as if she knew nothing of the incident.
“If they would have taken you and the others into that compound...?
Steve finished her sentence.
“The Rocket manufacturing compound would have made thousands of aircraft, possibly
allowing the Axis powers to win the war...and no one would have even known it was
there ... And I, and my 20 other comrades, would have sat out the war in some
damp dungeon prison.”
Diana gave him a relieved look.
“Fortunately,” She said affectionately.
”That will never happen!”
* * *
July 15th 1965 11pm Saturday.
23 years later.
In the lower west side of San Francisco...a warehouse close to the ship channels.
“Is that the stuff those Vietnamese hoods wanted?”
One heavyset man dressed in dark clothes inquired, as another man of a smaller
dimension, who was opening a large crate.
The smaller man grinned slightly.
“That’s what my contact told me.”
“When are they coming to get this crate?” Yet a third man asked.
“I head those bastards kill anyone who see their faces!”
A fourth man interjected.
The smaller man, who they called Price, could not stand anymore questions.
“Enough with the Fucking questions already!" He fumed.
“Waldo,” He said to the heavyset man.
“Yes...This is the fucking stuff they want!”
“George!” He said a little angrier to the second man.
“Tomorrow...night!!”
“And...Luther,” He said to the final man.
“Yes...the rumor is true...but, don’t worry...we won’t be the ones handing it
over to them!”
Price stopped for a moment.
“What the hell was that?”
All four men suddenly were on the alert...sweat dripped freely from the
frightened men, as they pulled out their guns, and slowly, fanned out
in a search pattern.
“See anything?” Waldo whispered, 10 feet away to George.
Suddenly, a loose crate in the warehouse hit the floor, and all four men
unloaded half their bullets at a grey looking stray cat.
All four men breath a sigh of relief.
“A fucking cat!” Price exclaimed.
“We were scared of fucking...cat?
There is a brief silence, as all four men turn around to see 6 men dressed
all in black.
“Oh shit!” Waldo whispered to George.
“It’s them!”
“You have crate?” The spokesman for the six Vietnamese assassins dresses
in black inquired.
Price regained some of his courage, and stepped forward.
“Ah...yeah...Over here!” He responded, walking slowly towards his unexpected
guests, followed hesitantly by Waldo, George and Luther.
“I...thought ah...you guys were gonna be here tomorrow night?”
Price asked in a shaky voice.
The Asian leader formed a slight smile.
“Plane arrive in America early!”
“Well...good then...we ah... can get our ah... business completed early then?”
Price said, cracking a slight smile, hoping to hide the fact that he was so scared,
his knees were shaking, as the crate was opened to expose 6 high powered
sniper rifles. Immediately, the leader handed one to each of his comrades.
The Asian leader loads a round into the chamber of the rifle.
“Your President Johnson comes to this city Tomorrow?”
Price suddenly is very aware of why they want weapons.
“Ah...yeah...I think I read in the paper, he was meeting with The Mayor
sometime after 3 o’clock?” He stuttered.
The Asian leader formed a partial smile.
“This all we require from you,”
Price and his three cohorts quake with fear as the six Asian hoods point their
loaded riffles at them.
As the assassins take aim on their prey, suddenly, a colorful round blur sails
through the air and impacts against the leader’s weapon, causing him to
drop it to the floor.
The object sails through the line of assassin’s, causing them all to similarly
drop their weapons, as they retreat from the hurtling threat.
In amazement, the six assassins, watch as the object bounces off a wall beside
them, and changes direction. The round object travels an additional distance of
about 40 feet, into the waiting hands of it’s possessor.
Both the assassins and Price’s entourage stare in amazement at the sight of a
costumed young woman, holding what can now be identified as a round
shaped shield.
From the clanking sound it made upon impact with the assassin’s riffles, it would
be a safe conclusion by all, that it was made of some sort of metal.
The assassins were only distracted a moment, before pulling out their guns,
quickly firing a combination of 18 rounds of ammo directly at the red, white and
blue garbed avenger. But it was too late...their flag colored opponent was
already on the move.
Her shield deflected several shots by the assassins, before her left foot found the
mid-section of the first man.
The impact from her blow, knocked the man into two other men, toppling over all three.
Quickly, she reversed her direction, and toppled over the other three in a similar move
with her right foot.
The Vietnamese hoods did not know how to react?
They were trained almost since birth in various fighting skills...to be bested this quickly by
a...woman?”
The hoods rolled to their feet.
The young woman seemed oblivious to their threat, standing calmly, as they circled her.
It was a matter of saving face now. The hoods tossed their guns aside and prepared to
take her on hand to hand.
“Get em Patriot girl!!” Waldo rooted.
Price and the others looked at him strangely?
Waldo challenged their odd stares.
“I suppose, you want the Vietnamese to win?” He commented.
It took a moment for Waldo’s comment to sink in, and then they all heartedly
joined in on the cheers.
The hoods seemed to be unaffected by their shouts, seriously concentrating on
the task at hand.
Two men lunged at her from opposite directions.
Patriot girl remained unmoving, as the biggest of the two lashed out at her with a fist.
A spit second before impact, Patriot girl move her head just inches, allowing the
blow to sail past her jaw into the face of the man behind her.
The surprised goon recoiled for another strike, but Patriot girl’s gloved fist struck
first, sending the man hurtling against a nearby wall.
Two men down...all four of the remaining men attacked.
Patriot stood there for a second...to her, the charging antagonists were moving
in slow motion, towards her, thanks to the heightened reflexes she received as the
offspring of Captain America.
A moment later, she side steps two of her attackers, and slams their heads together.
Dazed, they fall to the floor, as the others reach the awaiting heroine. Patriot girl
does a graceful back flip out of harms way, and executes a spinning kick, to take out
the remaining two men, as they converge on her new position.
Price and his cohorts are in shock at the speed at which the hoods go down for
the count, and almost forget for the moment, that they too are on her list of
baddies to take down.
“Oh, shit!” Price suddenly remembered.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here!” He replied, starting to leave, when he sensed
an almost unbearable silence from across the room.
“Gentlemen!” Came a calm reply from the patriotic avenger.
All four men turned to see patriot girl standing there calmly with her arms crossed.
“I’m tired,” She expressed.
“Don’t make me have to come over there and kick your ass!”
All four men hesitate a moment.
They look over at the six Asian assassins' unconscious on the floor, then at
each other.
Slowly, one by one, they take a sitting position on the floor.
15 minutes later, the warehouse is filled with police, and G-men, as the
Asian hoods along with Price and his entourage are taken into custody.
“We got a real catch here tonight!” James Ridgemont, head of the
anti-terrorist agency that the star spangled Avenger worked for expressed.
“We knew that Price was moving goods on the black market...but, we never
would have dreamed, he would have been so...anti-American, to sell out
his own country...to the very people our armed forces are at war with!”
Ridgemont patted Patriot girl lightly on the back.
“You did a good job Audrey!” He said in a low whisper.
“Your father would be proud.”
Patriot girl smiled. She never knew her father...but, James Ridgemont and
Steve Rodgers were best friends, and he had told her So many tales of Captain
America’s exploits, that it was if she had.
“Thanks J R!” Patriot girl, responded, yawning slightly, realizing for the first
time it was nearly 1am.
James leaned over discretely and whispered into her ear.
“There is a diner still open around the corner,” he stated.
“Why don’t You have patriot Girl retire for the night...and then, maybe
Audrey Rodgers can get a bite to eat...I’ll be done with things her in
about an hour...then I’ll give you a ride home."
"You can change clothes in my car,” he said, handing her a set of keys.
Patriot girl gave him a tired smile, then snuck quietly out of the warehouse,
her mouth watering for that slice of apple pie, she had been craving all
night long.
* * *
Sunday...10 am...the third floor window to Audrey’s down town area
apartment swung open.
Dressed in only her white cotton panties and a camouflage tee shirt, that her
friend mike had left behind after a short visit, before he returned to Vietnam,
Audrey took in the first rays of the new day.
The apartment building was mostly rented by elderly people.
At first, she would have never been so bold as to have exposed her
semi-nude body by opening the bay window, but it was the era of Free love
in California...and after the elder generation witnessed sexual exhibitions
put on by local hippies...Audrey’s attire was no more shocking than if
she had on a long white wedding gown.
Audrey seldom wore extremely revealing clothing, except for maybe her
mini skirt and short sleeve blouse.
But, that was almost the expected attire for a young woman on the streets
in the 60’s.
“I’ll be right there Mrs. Dolman!” She yelled out, donning her bath robe,
before opening the door to her apartment.
Opening the door, she found an aging middle aged woman standing there,
with a half smile on her face.
“Come in Mrs. Dolman!” Audrey offered.
“Thank you Miss Rodgers!” Mrs. Dolman replied.
Audrey looked puzzled at her for a moment then tapped her head with
the palm of her hand.
“Oh, I sorry Mrs. Dolman!" She expressed.
The rent.”
Mrs. Dolman chuckled to herself. Every month the young woman said
the same thing, but always had $125.00 in cash to hand to her.
“Thank you Miss Rodgers!” Mrs. Dolman replied, as the young woman,
handed her the rent money, as always, sealed in a bank envelope.
Mrs. Dolman never even bothered to count it...she knew that it would all
be there.
It always was.
Audrey and Mrs. Dolman talked for almost an hour. Except for her friend
Mike, Mrs. Dolman was the closest thing she had to family.
Audrey led a very private life, since coming to America two years ago, and
especially, after her recruitment as Patriot Girl.
When Mrs. Dolman left, she noticed a letter in her doors mail slot.
Audrey opened the sealed envelope and read.
“You are invited to attend a very private party?
Please RSVP in person at 34th and Main Street?
* * *
Across town...Renown German scientist Jervis Himler, is resting at his
suite at the Waldorf Hotel in east San Francisco, after a full week of
lecturing on a relatively new course of study at U.C. L. A. on
Temporal Mechanics.
Suddenly a knock on his door awakens the eccentric scientist.
Still half asleep, he stumbles to the door.
At the door is a young woman in her early 20’s.
“Hello professor...you want this information from the history department?”
The woman stated, handing him a box, with several files in it.
"I have to admit though Professor?" She puzzled.
"Why you want history text, Centered around Wonder Woman’s exploits?”
Himler formed a half smile.
“Now you know better Miss Hollis!” He teased.
“You know I never discuss raw data, until I have a chance to formulate
it in my own head first!”
The young woman simply shrugs her shoulders. “
"What ever you say doc!? The girl said, as she smartly walks away.
After she leaves, Himler looks through the files for about 20 minutes then
picks up the phone.
“Parker!” He began.
“Yes...it’s me...yes I found out what I need to know
...have everything ready for midnight!”
* * *
A few hours later, after a Sunday afternoon jog, Audrey Rodgers stops
a street vender selling lemon aid.
Below the vending stand, are the cross street signs of Main and 34th Avenue.
With a mild sweat on her brow, Audrey steps to the stand.
“One please!” She ordered.
Audrey welcomes the cool liquid after her vigorous workout.
Noticing, that no one was around, she quietly addresses the elderly man
the stand.
“You know," she began.
"My father made a blend of Lemon aid just like this every 4th of July!”
She said, in slightly more than a whisper.
“He thought it was...Patriotic?”
There was slight hesitation, then the elderly man handed her a magazine.
“It’s no big secret how it’s made,” The man responds.
“The technique is what makes the difference...see read it for yourself in
this magazine,”
Audrey looked down at the pages before her.
Written in red ink were the words:
“Take the magazine...envelope on page 23 has your instructions!”
Audrey hesitated a moment, then started to hand the magazine back to
the vender.
“Yes...your right...the right type of lemons could very well make
the difference.”
“No, no...Take the magazine...I read it from cover to cover twice already!”
The vender insisted.
“Well, thank you sir!” Audrey said, tucking the magazine under her arm,
before placing 50 cents on the counter.
“Have a nice day!”
A few blocks away, at a Texaco gas station Audrey went into the
women’s restroom, and closed the stall door.
Reaching into her pocket, she took out a pack of Camel Cigarettes and
a brass cigarette lighter.
Audrey pulled a cigarette out and lit it.
After the cigarette is fully lit, she places it on the top of the toilet paper
dispenser, and opened the magazine to page 53
A white envelope appeared.
Opening the envelope, she discovers a single piece of paper and a small
wallet sized photo.
Audrey looks at the photo first of a middle aged man in attire befitting that
of a college professor.
The man looks to be somewhat of German decent. Putting the photo
back into the envelope Audrey reads the note:
“Jervis Himler...recently came over from Berlin Germany to teach a new
subject he calls Temporal mechanics...better known as the theory of
Time travel.
Although, scoffed at by most colleges...U.C.L. A. students demanded to
hear him lecture on the Subject.
We wouldn’t think anything about this, but since his lectures started
several people.
students And other staff personnel have mysteriously vanished.
Also much campus scientific equipment has vanished.
Recently, Himler and several others have met late night at a
warehouse 16 Ocean drive that Himler rented 2 week ago.
Word is...that Himler is planning something big around
midnight tonight?
Find out all you can?
Good luck”
Audrey stared at the words on the page, almost wondering if
this was some kind of joke.
”Time travel?” She thought to herself.
“Yeah...right!”
“Ah, well,” She said, noticing if anyone else was in the restroom,
before lighting the note and the photo on fire with her lighter.
“It might be fun to see if this guy is a crackpot or not?”
she laughed, flushing the ashes of the photo note, and envelope
down the toilet.
Taking a puff on the cigarette, she then unlocks the stall door, and
walks out of the restroom with the cigarette poised between her two
index fingers.
When no one is watching, she tosses the cigarette down, stomps it
out with her foot, and then tosses it in a trash barrel.
“Ew...nasty!” She commented, heading back home, before her
midnight exploit.
* * *
9pm...back at her apartment, steams bellows from the shower, as
Audrey sings along with the song playing on the transistor radio, she
had positioned near a window, for good reception .
Most A M radio channels were already off the air by now, but she
found that W.K.R.L which was only a few miles away...still came in
clear this time of night.
Paul Revere and the Raider’s song “Cherokee Reservation”
was a big hit at the time.
“Cherokee people...Cherokee tribes!” Audrey sang to the music, as
she showered.
“So Proud to livvvvvve...so Proud to d...ieeeeee!!!!”
By the time the song was over, she had finished her shower, and
turned off the water.
Audrey dried off, and then tossed the towel aside.
She stepped from the shower naked, stopping a moment to look herself
over in the bathroom mirror. She turned a little to the right, and then to
the left, gauging her profile, and the she stood up straight, causing her
breasts to push out.
“Hum...not too bad!” She commented, holding up her 36C tits with
her hands.
Audrey took a few more moment to admire her budding attributes, and
then strolled into the bedroom.
Opening her Oak finished dresser drawers, she took out a pair of white
cotton panties, and quickly slipped them on.
A matching strapless brassiere was next, and then she reached down for
the black suitcase on the bed.
Around her neck, she wore a special silver necklace.
On the necklace, was a soft metal key...white in color, with light blue trim
around it.
Carefully, she removed the necklace from around her neck, and inserted
the key inside the lock of the suitcase.
There was a metallic clacking sound as the middle lock snapped open.
Secondary locks to the right an left of the middle were combination locks.
“Left 21...Right 7...back around 21 to 13...Bingo!” She announced, as
the left lock opened.
Repeating the process, with a different sequence of numbers, the right lock
popped open as well.
Audrey smiled, as she opened the lid of the suitcase. As the light overpowered
the darkness inside, a sparkling glint of color formed as her eyes transfix
upon a sight she never tires of seeing.
Her shield, was the favorite part of her Patriot colored costume.
Roughly a diameter of 37 inches...the Red, White and Blue portable barricade
against enemy gunfire, was a third smaller in size to her Father’s shield, and with
a partial fill of aluminum in the make up of the metals forming it...it is also only
about one half as heavy.
Although, heir to her Father’s legacy, her physical strength, is less than half of
her dad, so the shield had to be lightened in order for her to sling it with the ease
and accuracy that she does.
Audrey gently sets the shield aside on the bed, as if the indestructible husk,
that was designed to withstand the hottest of flames and the highest caliber bullets
known to man, without even scratching the patriotic paintjob, could be damaged
in some way by her careless mishandling of it.
Reaching in the suitcase, reaches for a pair of blue shorts, with red trim.
Almost seductively, she pulls the form fitting bottoms up her legs, thighs, then
snaps the Red & White buttons to secure them around her waist.
Next is the sleeveless Red, White and Blue costume top.
She quickly dons it, and tugs up on the front designed zipper.
Audrey takes a moment to admire her image in the mirror once more, and then
walks over to the closet, retrieving a light gray overcoat.
Placing the coat on the bed, she unfastens a hidden pouch in the back, inside
section of the garment, and stashes her shield in it, quickly refastening it. Similar,
but smaller pouches, house her Red gloves and shoes, and a pouch just to the
left inside, she stores her bandit style mask.
Audrey pulls on a pair of dark colored slacks, a turtle neck white top, and
finally a pair of low healed shoes, before donning the costume packed overcoat.
Quietly, as to not alarm others in her apartment building, she locks up her
apartment, and traverses the six flights of stairs, to catch the 9:27 Trolley car to
the warehouse district.
* * *
11:13 pm, in a small warehouse near the bay, Dr. Jervis Himler, sporting a
white lab coat, checks over an array of scientific equipment, some of which is
labeled as property of U.C.L.A.
“Doctor Himler!” a voice announced, breaking his concentration.
“Ah...Franklin!” Himler smiled, setting down a clipboard, as he makes his
way to Franklin.
“Were you able to get the Plutonium from the East River complex?”
Franklin nods.
“Right here in this little ole lead box Doc!”
“Excellent!” Himler expressed, taking the case from Franklin.
“I have the Temporal Wave set for five people...as soon as, Gus, Thomas
and James show up, we can make history.
“Hey Doc?” Franklin inquired.
“I don’t like to sound like a Bone-head...but, could ya tell me once
again how this time traveling gizmo works again?
Himler look at him slightly annoyed.
“It’s quite complicated Franklin...just think of it as an elevator ride,
and relax!”
“And why this complex in Turkey, in 1943...and why the Nazi’s?”
Franklin added.
“Simple, my impatient friend!” Himler answered.
“We will need a place to start over.
Since none of us has the funds to set up a life for ourselves...we need a
refuge...an oasis, you might say, until our knowledge of the future can
pay off. Colonel Wolfgang Wilhelm, was in command of an underground
complex there until Wonder Woman interfered, and The allies
destroyed it! If we can warn Wilhelm someway...he will most likely grant us
refuge inside the underground Fortress.
We may even Receive a monetary reward from Germany?”
Suddenly a noise caused them to jump. Himler looked at his watch, as
three other men walked in.
“Thomas...Gus...and last But not least...James,” Himler said happily.
“Now we can begin...were you able to dispose of the bodies of our
test cases?” Himler asked as casually, as if he asked...did you take out
the trash?
Gus answered for them all.
“Yeah doc...we took em out on a rental boat and dumped them 5 mile
out in the channel!”
“That’s all I wanted to hear,” came a female voice from the shadows.
“What th...?” Himler’s associates inquired, turning to she a familiar Red,
White and blue clad figure standing there.
“Oh, Shit!” Gus declared.
“It’s that Patriot girl I been hearing about!
"I hear she is one mean bitch!”
Audrey grinned...that was not the first time she’d been addressed that way.
Himler looked nervously at the time device.
“Kill her you fools!” He yelled.
All three of the Doctor’s associates pulled out their guns, and quickly
emptied 24 rounds of ammo.
More than half the rounds were way off target.
The ones that weren’t, Patriot Girl easily deflected with her shield.
“Oh fuck this!” One of the three men cursed, dropping his empty weapon
to the floor, before running away.
Patriot girl, knew that it would not be that hard to find the man again, so
she let him flee, and concentrated on Himler and the rest of his associates.
“Come back here, you idiot!” Himler yelled for the fleeing man.
Patriot Girl stood there patiently, with her arms crossed, almost amused
by their confusion.
“Gentlemen,” She said, in an almost bored mannerism.
“Any time you guys are ready?
I would like to get home sometime tonight?”
There was a 60 second hesitation, as Patriot Girl’s response registers.
But, the men have no desire to tangle with someone, who can effortlessly
deflect their bullets, without even an adrenaline rush.
“Well...I guess a woman’s work is never done after all!” The young heroine
giggled to herself, as she advances on the 4 spineless evil doers.
As the Patriotic avenger slowly steps forward, unknown to all...a section of
worn out panel lighting, just above her, breaks and plummets downward.
Noticing the danger just in time, Patriot Girl deploys her shield to protect herself.
The force from the blow, hurtles the 125 pound heroine into several wooden
crates, where she slams her head against the hard surface.
The young avenger is just short of unconsciousness, as her shield rolls
uncontrolled across the room behind, where it comes to a stop in a still
horizontal position behind some crates obscured from Himler and his party.
As the Patriotic warrior, tries to recover...Himler sees his opportunity.
“Cease her...before she can recover!”
Instantly, before she can recover, Himler’s associates swoop down on the
dazed heroine.
Barely aware of what is transpiring, Patriot Girl puts up only a weak resistance,
as she is turned over onto her stomach, and her arms are yanked behind
her back.
Her mind is still in a fog like state, as her wrists are tied up, and she is rolled
back onto her back, to look up at the disorientated faces looking down at her,
as her ankles are bound together.
Now that she is trussed up, and no longer able to fight back...Himler’s
cohorts find their lost courage.
“Let’s take a look at her Titties!” Gus suggested, from a distance behind
Franklin and Thomas.
“Yeah...let’s see if she is a real woman, or not!” Thomas joined in the
discussion. Franklin moved his hand forward, and grabbed at the front zipper
to her costume.
Audrey, now a lot more coherent, began to resist uselessly, as he unzipped
her top half way, and inserted his hand.
“Oh, yeah...she’s a woman alright!” Franklin leered, as he cups her right
breast, squeezing the mound of feminine flesh, through her bra.
“Let’s fuck her ass right here!” Gus responds, sporting a huge hard on
at the thought.
Himler stepped forward.
“You men can have your way with her later!” He commented, with a grin.
“We have to get in the transport chamber in the next few minutes,
or we will miss our transport window?”
“We’re gonna take her with us?” Franklin asked surprisingly.
“We have no recourse?” Himler shrugged.
“The machine is calibrated for 5 people...and since James ran out on us.
We need her to compensate!”
Franklin nodded, and then removed his hand from Audrey’s breast.
“I guess we’ll have to take this up where we started Later.”
He laughed, helping the other men to yank the bound heroine to her feet, as
Himler makes the final adjustments to his device.
“There!” Himler announces, touching a red button on a console, causing a
solid glass door to open to a round cylinder type chamber, approximately seven
feet in diameter.
“Bring her over...we only have 60 seconds until utilization of the Temporal
wave!”
“No!!”!” Audrey protested, being urged forward by her captors, towards
the chamber.
“Get in there Bitch!!” Franklin yelled, slapping her Ass with his bare hand
to propel the unwilling heroine inside the confining tube, beside Himler.
One by one the three men enter the chamber.
As each one takes his place, the space inside the chamber decreases to a
point where they wonder if the door will close?
“Ten seconds!” Himler announces, looking at his watch, as suddenly
the door automatically shuts, locking its inhabitants inside the glass tomb.
“5...4...3...2...1...zero” Himler said with pleasure at the thought of his
greatest dream a reality.
“Here we go!”
All three men and the captive Patriot Girl wait unknowingly at what will
happen next, as a bright light begins to grow in intensity.
Then, everything around them seems to fade into a solid white wall.
They feel a slight burning in their insides, then they feel a sense of floating,
as even the images of their companions disappear before them.
From outside the chamber, the bright light furthur intensifies, then
suddenly, all sounds and lights from the Temporal device cease, and the
chamber is empty.
Minutes after the machine shuts down, James Ridgeway and several
agents, along with a few G-men, rush inside the warehouse.
In a few moments, they are secure in the assumption that no one is there.
“Sir!” A female agent announces, getting Ridgeway’s attention
“Take a look at this?” She explains. ...Blood?”
Ridgeway kneels down beside the crate where Audrey had struck her
head earlier.
“Who’s do you think this is Tanner?” He addressed to blonde woman in
her 30’s, as he examines the few small drops of red on the floor.
Tanner shook her head.
“No way of knowing without a test?”
“Do it!” Ridgeway orders.
Tanner nods, and then goes to get a sample kit.
“Sir!” Another agent summons from the other side of the warehouse.
As Ridgeway approaches, he notices Patriot Girl’s shield still perched up
against the crate it had stopped at earlier.
At that point, Ridgeway questioned if the young woman he had almost
come to think of as a daughter, was even still alive?
Ridgeway picks up the shield and walks away to think.
“Damn it...where are you Audrey?” He inquired to himself, already thinking
the worst had befallen the brave heroine.
“Okay,” Ridgeway conceded, after a few moments.
“Let’s check this place out thoroughly!” He orders.
Maybe we’ll get lucky and find something?”
* * *
1944....
Steve Trevor was looking over a map in the hastily constructed allied head
quarters, when the radio operator Informed him of an incoming message.
Steve hesitantly took the microphone in his right hand, as the radio operator
transferred the audio to the box setting, so that all could hear.
“Go ahead!”
Steve face formed a smile, as he heard a familiar female voice
“Diana?” Steve Trevor responded in surprise.
“Nice to hear your voice!”
Back in the radio room 20 miles away aboard the aircraft carrier USS
Lexington, Diana smiled broadly.
“Steve,” She replied.
Admiral Forthwright wanted me to obtain your report...has your detail
found out what the installation is?“
“Not yet Diana!” Steve replied.
“But there is definitely Nazi and Japanese troops there...patrols have
estimated at least 500 so far...tell the admiral I should have furthur
reports in a few hours!”
“Got it Steve!” Diana responded, looking over for a response from
Admiral Forthwright.
All of a sudden, Diana heard an alarm sound in the background at
Steve’s headquarters.
“Nazi’s are attacking!”
Diana looked about the radio room nervously, as the sounds of a massive
battle came through the speakers of the radio set.
Then there was only silence.
Diana fought back tears as she backed away from the console.
Admiral Forthwright instructed one of his men to take over the radio set.
“I’ll have to inform Washington Miss Prince!”
Diana said nothing. She simply faded away into the mass of confusion
aboard the ship, as men everywhere readied themselves for possible military
action.
Finding a secluded location near the starboard side, Diana stood there a
second, then spun around in a circle. A flash of bright light engulfed her,
and when it cleared, the star spangled avenger Wonder Woman appeared
in place of the subdued Diana prince.
Wonder Woman took a quick look at herself in her traditional costume, then
spun around again, inducing a similar bright light, to this time appear in her
red, white, and blue swimsuit.
She looked about once more to see if anyone else was around, then dove
from the death-defying heights of the battle ready Lexington into the
water below.
The waves were quite choppy, and little could be seen from the crew of the
ship...but, several sailors could swear that they saw a patch of red, white, and
blue amongst the grey colored sea water, traveling at breakneck speed
towards the shore.
Quickly dismissing the sight, as a simple hallucination...the sailors scurried
along to their battle stations.
On the shore...all but 20 allied officers, including Steve Trevor lay dead on
Turkish soil.
A German Officer spoke something in German, after two soldiers bound
Steve’s wrists and Trevor was scurried along with the other prisoners.
There were approximately 300 Axis soldiers in all.
German, Japanese and several Italian troops made up the forces that
overpowered the Allied contingent.
The German officer, who seemed to be in charge, spoke in English to a
Japanese Officer.
“I shall leave the bulk of the troops here with you!” The 40ish looking
commander stated, with a glare of superiority to his Japanese subordinate.
“I shall command a contingent of 20 of the third Reich’s finest, and
accompany the prisoners to the fortress!?
The Japanese officer nodded obediently and the commander signaled his
troops. Moments later Trevor, his fellow officers and their Nazi escorts
were gone.
Wonder Woman had arrived minutes earlier, watching in seclusion, but did
not want to risk dealing with the superior odds.
She was concerned of course, that even with her enhanced strength and
superior skill...the mass of soldiers could possibly pierce her defenses.
But mainly, she worried that Steve or one of the other hostages
could be harmed?
So Wonder Woman bided her time.
And now, she would follow the much smaller group of aggressors,
with a far more chance of success. In the distance, unknown to the 280
Axis soldiers searching the fallen troops of Steve Trevor’s ex-command,
The USS Lexington was already deploying troops.
“Move it along Swine!!” The German officer, Steve and his fellow
captives heard referred to as Colonel Wilhelm, yelled, as one of the prisoners
stumbled on the forced march to the Axis stronghold.
“Inferior human dung!” Wilhelm snarled, noticing that 3 of his group were
not in sight.
He excitedly issued orders in German to his subordinates, but was too late,
as a considerably large, lifeless tree trunk hurtled their direction.
Wilhelm just moved out of it’s path, as it smashed into more than half of
his men.
Steve smiled, as a familiar red, white and blue blur, entered the fray.
“Wonder Woman?” The startled Wilhelm uttered in disbelief.
He had heard of the formidable feminine Warrior, but had never actually seen
her in action, and knew very little of her?
As it was, he was powerless to intervene, as the Amazon hellcat tossed
around his highly trained fighting force, as easily as one would pluck
petals from a flower.
In the distance, Allied aircraft, from the Lexington were on their way to strafe
the beach, While the U S Marines, more than a thousand strong, approached
in landing craft intent on invading the shores.
With the threat of the invasion, and all his troops unconscious all around him,
Wilhelm made a run for it.
Steve and Wonder Woman shared an amusing stare, then Wonder Woman
tossed her magic lasso high into the air snagging the fleeing Nazi, before he
could attain his escape.
“You will remain motionless, until you are given furthur instructions!”
Wonder Woman commanded.
“I will remain motionless, until I receive furthur instructions!”
The brainwashed Nazi repeated.
Wonder woman smiled, as she removed her lasso.
But, before she could untie Steve’s and the bindings other of the Allied officers,
A strange voice
“I wouldn’t do that!” A commanding voice from behind her warned.
Wonder Woman turned to find, four men dressed in civilian attire.
Three of the men restrained a bound young woman, dressed in an odd, but
familiar looking, Red, White and Blue costume. The fourth man held a gun
to her side.
“That is...if you don’t want this young woman’s death on your conscience?”
Wonder Woman and Steve shared a questioning stare...both of them
were sure the four men were not there a moment ago?
Wonder Woman stepped away from Steve...regardless of why or how they
arrived, she could not allow the young woman’s life to be in peril.
The man looked over at the mesmerized Nazi.
“Instruct the Colonel to disregard his last command!”
“Very well,” The courageous Amazon conceded, throwing her lasso once
again around the Nazi colonel.
“Your actions will no longer be controlled by the spell of my lasso...you
have back your free will!”
Wonder Woman removed her lasso, and the Nazi Colonel retreated.
However, the man holding the gun was not yet satisfied.
“Watch our guest!” The man instructed, handing the gun to another man.
Shoot Patriot girl, if Wonder Woman tries anything?” he instructed, as he
walks towards the warrior.
Wonder Woman offers no resistance, as the man takes her magic lasso
and loops it around her waist.
"I’m betting this thing will work for anyone who wields it I presume?”
The man chuckled.
“Let’s test that assumption?”
The man hesitates a moment.
“How do we remove your powers?” He asked.
Both Steve, the captive Patriot Girl...even the Nazi Colonel hinge on her reply.
Wonder Woman tries to resist, knowing that everyone’s fate, may very well
depend on it. But, regrettably, the magic in the enchanted strands, are far
more powerful, than even the iron will of the mighty Amazon.
“My...M...Magic...B...B...Belt!” Wonder Woman stammered in resistance.
“If I remove your belt...you will be powerless?” The man inquired.
Wonder Woman nodded.
“Y...yes,” She confirmed.
The man looked around for a moment, then reached for the golden belt,
just above her shapely hips.
With a few careful tugs, the belt was his.
Wonder Woman could feel the strength leave her as the man retreated
with her oasis of might.
“Colonel!” the man stated tossing her magic belt to him.
“A prize for your trophy case,”
The Colonel smiled. “Yes, quite a prize indeed!” He responds.
“But...who are you people?”
The man sighed.
“I am Jervis Himler...my men...Gus, Thomas, and Franklin!”
“But what of the Frauline you have trussed up?” The colonel persisted.
Himler sighed again, as more than half of Wilhelm’s men struggle to their
feet, after their defeat at the hands of the mighty Amazon.
She is called Patriot girl...a heroine from my time era...we captured her,
before we made the trip to the past.”
“Time Era?...Past?...what is this nonsense?” Wilhelm fumed.
“It is a long story...which I will relate to you in full detail!”
Himler responded, looking towards the direction of the beach for a moment.
"But perhaps we should seek the safety of your underground complex before
the allies storm the beach? He suggested.
“You, know the one where you are making all those vaunted Rocket planes,
that will win the war for the third Reich!” Himler said, with a smirk.
Wilhelm hesitated for a moment, then issued orders to his men in German,
then walked away in a northerly direction.
Several of his men tie up Wonder Woman, then roughly drag her along after
him. Four other men take the bound Patriot girl from the custody of her
futuristic captors, and drag her along as well.
One of the Germans which seemed to be in charge, signaled for Himler
and his party to follow them.
“Come on gentlemen,” Himler laughed.
“Time to rewrite history!”
1 hour later, onboard the Aircraft Carrier Lexington, Admiral Forthwright
gets the first reports of the invasion.
“Sir...LT Colonel Braggston, from the Marine landing force, is on the line!”
The radio operator announced.
Admiral Forthwright hesitated a moment.
“Put him on the box,” He ordered, picking up the
radio microphone.
“Go ahead Colonel...we’re on a secure frequency!”
“We secured the beachhead!” Came the Marine Colonel’s radio reply.
“Casualties?” Forthwright inquired.
There was another brief silence.
“We lost nearly 500 men...it was a pretty costly victory Admiral!”
“Trevor and his party?” Forthwright inquired.
“We found 80 dead bodies...Trevor and 20 others are still unaccounted for?”
Admiral Forthwright looked about the room, gauging the reaction of everyone
who heard the report.
The admiral finally keyed the microphone.
“Keep me informed...Lexington out!”
Forthwright looked to his aid.
“Have you been able to locate Diana Prince yet?”
His aid nodded. “Not yet sir!”
“Damn!” Forthwright cursed.
“That female is probably hiding under her bed...
* * *
On shore, Wilhelm and his unexpected guests from the future,
not to mention Wonder Woman, and the Allied prisoners, arrive near the
entrance to the Axis forces secret complex, Himler discussed earlier.
Two guards on the alert shouted a security challenge in German.
Wilhelm’s subordinate offers a counter response. Seconds later, a steel
hatch opens, and the entire party enters.
From the outside, a secondary door closes, effectively camouflaging the entryway.
Inside the complex, Wilhelm’s Soldiers prod along the bound Wonder Woman
and Patriot girl with a rifle to their backs, along with Steve Trevor and his party,
through a maze of doors and hallways.
Nothing has been said of Himler and his three associates, as they follow closely
behind the prisoners, watched closely by two soldiers bringing up
the rear.
After a downward trek approximately two floors down, a final door is opened
and everyone walks in either willingly, or is drug inside by force.
Wonder Woman, Steve, his party, Patriot girl...even Himler and his group, look
about the room.
There are several makeshift jail cells...more than a dozen, embedded in the stone walls.
There is a metal door in a stone wall 50 or more feet ahead of them...more than likely
another chamber...and more cells.
Wilhelm issued orders in German. Immediately, Steve and his party are lined up
against the wall, while Wonder Woman, and Patriot girl are restrained on the other side
of the room.
Wilhelm takes a side arm from his subordinate and places it at the temple of one of
Steve’s men.
As the allied prisoner quakes with fear...Wilhelm casually fires the gun.
As the executed allied prisoner falls dead to the floor, Wilhelm signals to the soldiers
restraining the two heroines, and quickly the patriotic heroines are untied.
Other orders are issued by Wilhelm, and they soldiers poise their weapons at the
remaining Allied prisoners.
"Fraulines!” Wilhelm said, addressing both Wonder Woman and Patriot girl.
“You will now remove all your clothing!"
"If you do not comply in the next 2 minutes...I will execute 4 more of these prisoners!”
The two heroines look at each other, then at the prisoners lined up against the wall.
“We have no choice!” Wonder Woman, responded in a low audible tone, seeing into
the eyes of this heroine from the future, she had never met before, that she agrees with
her grim assessment of the situation.
On a nearby table, Wonder Woman begins, by removing her Tiara and bracelets,
placing them on the table.
Patriot Girl removes her gloves and tosses them on the table as well.
She hesitates unmasking, but then realizes that revealing her true identity in 1943
mattered very little, especially in a Nazi stronghold....so her mask too joins the
collection of patriotic attire beginning to gather.
Both women remove their footwear and socks, and then hesitate, reaching for the
fastenings of their costume tops.
Patriot Girl reluctantly unzips her red white and blue sleeveless top, and slowly
tosses it on the table, revealing the strapless white bra beneath, then slides her hands
down to the snaps on her blue shorts.
Wonder Woman’s costume is one piece and she wears no bra beneath it, so her
44 D tits are exposed, immediately, for all to see, as she pulls the colorful garment
down past her shapely hips and gorgeous tan legs.
Red with embarrassment, the De-powered Amazon, picks up the garment and ads
it to the pile of clothing.
Patriot girl slides out of her shorts, then reaches for the front clasp of her bra, moments
later, she tosses her shorts and bra onto the table, crossing her arms across her bared
chest, hesitating a moment, as Wonder Woman matches her progress.
Both heroines in just their panties now, look to each other one more time, and then
finish stripping.
Twin Patriotic heroines try to conceal their nudity with their hands, as a room full of
male eyes looks them up and down.
Wilhelm hesitates a moment, thoroughly enjoying the futile attempt made by the women
to cover themselves, then issues new orders to his men in their native tongue.
Two men gather up the women’s costumes and under garments, quickly exiting the
room with their bounty.
Wilhelm takes a step forward, and puts his gun to Steve’s head, before he signals his
men with a nod of his head.
“Tie them up!” He said in English for the benefit of everyone to understand.
Several sets of hands grab for Wonder Woman and Patriot Girl’s wrists, and yank their
arms viciously behind them.
Every man in the room can feel their cocks harden, as the twin heroine’s naked
bodies are now in full view. Even Steve finds it impossible to avert his eyes
to their nudity.
“Unnnnh!” Wonder Woman grunted, as her wrists are tied with together with course rope.
An effect the causes her breasts to jut out most prominently!
Patriot Girl has to restrain herself from fighting back against her captors.
Although, she does not possess her Father’s enhanced physical strength...she is much
stronger than an average woman.
And with her heightened senses, and well honed fighting skills...even naked and
weaponless...she could easily take down the men holding her.
“UNNNNH!” Patriot girl grunted as well...her last chance to fight back lost, as her wrists
are tightly bound.
Wilhelm smiled sadistically at his naked prisoners. He issues orders again in German, and
the women were seized roughly by the hair and held in place, as Wilhelm walks towards them.
His first stop was Patriot girl.
His rough hands shot out and took hold of her 36C Tits.
“Oh, yes...quite nice!” He commented, feeling her up none too gently.
Wilhelm said nothing more, as he took a few more minutes to grope her, before
moving on.
“Now these, are excellent jewels of womanhood!” Wilhelm laughed; as he took Wonder
Woman’s full figured 44D breasts in his grasp.
Wonder Woman fought in her captor’s firm restrain, as the frenzied Nazi squeezed her Tits
with delight, his thumb and fore finger rolling around her soft nipples, as she protests against
his advances.
Never has a man seen her breasts before, yet touch them as this evil miscreant is doing!
Wilhelm delights in his fondling of the helpless American heroines, but nevertheless,
eventually he stops and retreats.
“Put the young one in a cell!” He spoke in English, then in German.
Audrey sees no advantage in defiance at the moment, and puts up little resistance as a cell
door is unlocked and she is roughly shoved inside by her escorts.
Patriot girl recoils off the far wall of her cell, and instinctively takes a fighting stance,
despite her restraints, as her captors slam and lock her cell door.
“Put the men in the large cell...Boris will start interrogating them!”
Wilhelm instructed, as a smile formed on his lips.
“Escort Frauline Wonder Woman to my bed Chambers
I have some...Questions... I wish to ask her!”
He said in German, with a slight chuckle in his voice.
No one mistook his actual meaning.
Nodding, two soldiers start to carry out Wilhelm’s orders.
“Leave her alone you animals!” Steve protested, getting a punch in the stomach
for his outburst.
“Don’t worry about me Steve,” Wonder Woman said putting up a brave front.
“I’ll be okay!”
Wilhelm smirked.
“I would not count on that Frauline Wonder Woman!” He responded.
With the minor altercation over, the two soldiers take Wonder Woman away.
“Now!” Wilhelm announced, finally addressing Himler and his party.
“Let us take some time to discuss this... TIME TRAVEL?
* * *
A few minutes later, aboard the USS Lexington... Admiral Forthwright and his
aid, wait patiently on the upper deck of the Bridge, as a troop transport plane
approaches from the east.
As they watch, a single individual leaps out the door of the Plane and slowly
slides down, floating in the gentle currents of the Atlantic ocean, until he touches
down on deck of the massive aircraft carrier.
The sole parachutist, unhooks his chute, as another chute comes down with several
items ...one of which is the man’s Personal effects.
“Afternoon Admiral!” The man greeted, saluting the admiral.
“Captain Steve Rodgers reporting sir!” He stated, as his duffel bag and personal
effects are brought up for him by a deck Seaman.
“Welcome aboard!” Admiral Forthwright said returning his salute.
“Captain America!”
Meanwhile, as the new visitor to the Lexington, is being welcomed...inside the Nazi
compound, two soldiers, followed by three more of the Third Reich’s finest close
behind, force the Amazon warrior along to Wilhelm’s bed chambers.
Two strong Nazi soldiers...each, with one hand tightly gripping her bound wrists,
while their other hand, grips at her Raven colored locks of hair, allowing the Patriotic
heroine little chance of escaping her impending fate.
To the Amazon’s shameful embarrassment, her full figured 44D Titties bounce
around, unrestrained and quivering invitingly for the pockets of sex starved men they
pass on their way.
Down below them, on the Catwalk...three levels, are the facilities, where the
Rocket planes are being constructed.
“Great Hera!” The Amazon warrior gasps, counting more that 100 planes
being constructed.
Wonder Woman hears the sound of a door being opened behind her, and the next
thing she knew she was being roughly pushed inside of a large room.
From what she could see, Wonder Woman noticed that the room was very well
appointed, with the finest accommodations befitting a man of Wilhelm’s
rank and position.
There was some conversation amongst the four men in the room with her in
German, then the Patriotic heroine’s blood runs cold in terror, as her captors drag
her towards a king-sized bed in the corner of the room.
Four sets of hands hold her securely, as her wrists are untied, and then she is picked
up and taken kicking and squirming over to the bed, where she is held down
face-up, while strands of rope are distributed to her four captors.
As Wonder Woman is held in place, her arms are secured to the upper bedposts,
and then she is pulled downward by her ankles.
“Noooo!!” The mighty Amazon warrior yelled in vain, panicking, as her legs
are yanked wide apart, and tied off to the lower bedposts.
Several of the soldiers snicker and hurl sexual remarks in German, at the sight of
the naked woman now spread-eagled on the bed before them.
Several of the men go as far as to fondle her Tits, and run their hands all over her
naked body, before they one by one, exit the room...leaving her alone to await
her impending rape session.
In the lower bowels of the complex, Colonel Wilhelm listens contently, as
Dr, Himler unfurls his unbelievable tale.
“So...you have access to this...Temporal device Doctor?” Wilhelm inquired.
“Regrettably...no,” Himler sighed.
“However, I have knowledge of what is to come for the next 22 years.
Plus, my scientific expertise, should be of some use to you and the third Reich
in this time of war?”
“Too bad!” Wilhelm commented.
“A device like that could have been of great value?”
There is a few moments of silence, as Wilhelm gets up from his seated position,
and walks over to his aid, which has poured him a mixed drink at the bar.
“Doctor?” He implied, with a gesture, as to if he would care for a cocktail.
He does not make the same offer to Himler’s associates...and they are not dumb
enough to ask on their own for refreshments.
Himler reclines the offer, and Wilhelm sips silently on his drink for a few minutes,
he then sets the empty glass down on the bar, and his aid brings him another cocktail.
“Yes,” Wilhelm concedes.
“Your presence here would be helpful to Germany’s best interest!” He said, never
making eye contact, as he starts on his second drink.
“However,” He added, signaling to several of his armed body guards.
“Your associates are of no use to me!”
“Kill them!”
* * *
Meanwhile, onboard the Lexington, the now in costume Captain America, talks
with Admiral Forthwright in the radar room.
See that blip on the radar Captain?” Forthwright exclaimed.
“That is this mountain surface right here on the map. If you’ll notice...it is a
darker color than the other mountain features on the scope.
My Radar man Perkins here...brought it to my attention.
He said, factories or buildings...anything man made will show up dark
like that!”
“So, you think the complex Steve Trevor was searching for...is incorporated inside
that mountain?” Captain America asked.
“I do believe so Cap!” Forthwright stated.
“I would like you to lead the task force inside the mountain complex?”
“It would be my great honor admiral!” Captain America responded.
Forthwright nods his approval.
“Very well!” He responds.
“A marine landing craft will ferry you over with some replacements that
Colonel Braggston requested.
“Be on deck in 30 minutes!”
* * * *
Five minutes later, Colonel Wilhelm takes a moment, just outside
his quarters to look over the production operations, before he opens the
door to his quarters, and ventures inside.
He smiles as he takes in the sight of the naked Amazon tied to his bed.
Closing the door behind him, he walks slowly towards her.
“Hello Frauline Wonder Woman,” The Nazi Colonel, announced, his cock
growing by the moment, as he stares down at the formerly Red, white and blue
American legend now spread eagled and helpless before him.
“Shall we...as you Americans say in the movies...get better acquainted?”
“UGH!” Wonder Woman groaned, jerking at the ropes that secure her wrists.
“Release me now or, by Hera...you shall face the full fury of my wrath!”
Wonder Woman gasped at the size man before her. She had not had the
time before to actually notice him.
He was tall. Bright blue eyes shone out from a face tanned and weather by the
outdoors. Every strand of his darkened blonde hair was combed
neatly...An orderly appearance, that was complimented by his well kept uniform.
Diana did not consider him a good looking man, but then again, the only man that
ever peeked her interest was Steve Trevor.
After all, one of the secret reasons she pressed her mother to let her come to the
world of man, was to someday have an intimate relationship with him.
Now...instead of a gentle night of love making...
she was to face an act of brutal rape!”
Wilhelm said very little, as he stripped to his waist.
The bed creaked loudly, as he joined her on the bed.
“Hold still, American Whine hunt!” The sadistic Nazi snarled, slapping
her face, as she struggles to avoid his advances.
Another slap brought tears to her eyes.
She knew then that his actions were not punishment, but rather sexual
stimulation for him.
Wilhelm grinned looking down at her firm but ample breasts.
“NOOOOO!” Wonder Woman protested, as the man buried his face in her
amble bosom.
“UGHHHH! STOP IT!!”
Wilhelm, inspired by her defiance, grabbed her tits with both hands and mashed
them around as he sucked wildly.
The selection of women in this area was scarce. It had been a long time since
he had a woman ...and never a woman like this!
Her tits were felt like silk and smelled like roses.
The Amazon heroine twisted and turned as the horny German attacked her tits
with his hands and mouth. She sobbed and panted, as the brutal fondling was
quickly making them swell and ache.
“Stop this!” Wonder Woman sobbed, as he sucked and mauled on her tits for
what seem hours.
He stopped, grabbed her head with both hands and clamped his lips over hers.
“MMMMMMPPPPH!” Wonder Woman grunted, as she was forced to kiss
her lustful rapist. Wilhelm held her head in place tightly, while his tongue
invaded the inside of her mouth, savagely sucking on her ruby red lips
in the process.
“MMMMMPH” Wonder Woman moaned again, continuing to resist his forced
kisses, feeling his hairy male chest against her naked breasts, as he forces his
will upon the helpless Amazon.
After a few more minutes, the Nazi Colonel retreats.
Wilhelm grins sadistically down at the famous American heroine under his control, as
he enjoys a cocktail to quench his dry Mouth.
He laughs out loud, at the saliva that drips from her tits.
“You liked that...didn’t you American Whore!” He teased, quickly finishing off his drink,
before starting to unbuckle his uniform trousers.
Now...to the main course!” He added, quickly, yanking down his pants, before
freeing his cock from his shorts.
“Merciful Hera...NOOOOOOO!” Wonder Woman screamed when she saw his 12 inches
of cock sticking straight out.
Grinning, Wilhelm again, lowered himself on top on top of his victim.
Wilhelm closely watched the Amazon’s reactions, as he rubbed his ever hardening cock
up and down her slit.
Then, with an air of superiority, he grinned, and pushed his cock deep into her pussy.
“UNNNNNNNNHHH!!!” Wonder Woman screamed as his huge shaft broke through her
Hymen, and filled her tight twat with his manhood.
“No...get off of me!!!” The defeated Amazon protested, struggling, as Wilhelm grabbed
her already sore tits and mashed them with his huge hands, as he began to
savagely fuck her.
Relentlessly, the horny Nazi kissed and licked her face and neck while pounding his
cock deep into her pussy.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Wonder Woman screamed with each corresponding thrust, as
Wilhelm began to rape the hell of her.
His strong hands mauled her tits, crushing them into hard balls, as his tongue and mouth
slobbered all over her face and neck, grunting and panting as he rammed his cock
repeatedly, in and out of the helpless Amazon warrior.
Wonder Woman yanked in desperation at the ropes that bound her to the Sadistic Nazi’s
bed, as Wilhelm let go of her tits, and Began to fuck her even harder...his hard cock,
literally lifting her up off the bed with each thrust, as her breasts bounced around
unrestrained on her chest.
Eventually, Wilhelm slows down his thrusts, grabbing onto her tits, squeezing them in a
vise-like grip, as he nears orgasm. “Unnnh...unnnh....AAAAAAHHH!!” Wilhelm groans
louder with each stroke, until finally, as he explodes inside her.
Wonder Woman fights back tears, as she feels his semen pump into her.
“Nazi animal,” she said under her breath, as Wilhelm pumps her a few more times for
good measure, before pulling his depleted organ out of her.
Sweating excessively, Wilhelm climbs off of her and begins to put on his clothes.
“Thoroughly enjoyably... Frauline Wonder Woman!” Wilhelm chuckled, as pulls up
his pants and buckles them.
“After I rest ...We will do this again...
* * * *
In another part of the complex, inside the holding cell where she was left hours earlier,
Audrey Rodgers (Aka patriot girl) still completely naked and bound, can hear the sounds
of the Allied prisoners being tortured in the next room.
She wishes desperately that she could ease the suffering she hears.
Suddenly, the door opens, and several Nazi’s seem to rush inside.
Although, she knows that her presence was known by them...they gather outside her cell
looking her over, as if seeing her for the first time.
Audrey assumes by their demeanor, that they had been drinking. Grinning, one of the men
reaches for his keys, and unlocks her cell door.
Audrey took up a defensive as best she could in her bound condition, as the four men,
naked to the waist, pushed their way inside the cell.
They smiled sadistically at her.
Although their remarks, were spoken in German
...she knew why they were there.
There was almost complete silence in the cell, as she studied them, and they stared l
lustfully at her...one man actually showing signs of drool on his chin, as he looks at her.
Audrey could not help but wonder if they had been the ones who were torturing
the Allied soldiers?
And she wondered if torture was on their agenda for her too?
Suddenly they advanced on her. Audrey turned towards them, and thrust out with her
feet, kicking two of them both across to the other side of the cell.
She tried to run...there was nowhere to go.
Trapped inside with her captors, she managed to fend off her attackers for a few
moments, before a fist slammed into her midsection.
The Nazis bombard her with obscenities in German, as they continue to beat her up.
With her heightened senses, Audrey can see the blows coming way before they made
contact, but with her hands tied behind her she is helpless to block them.
She wonders at one point, if they would beat her to death.?
Finally, they stop their abuse, and the pummeled young heroine slumps to the floor.
Two of the men reach down, each taking an arm, toss her onto her back.
Snickering in German, each man takes a tit and begins to suck.
“No,” Audrey could barely mutter, as her boobs are huskily bitten and sucked
upon, while rough hands rub and pinch at her soft body.
Audrey struggles feverishly as they work over her tits for almost 10 minutes.
Then, without warning, one of them rolls over on top of her.
Without any ceremony, the horny Nazi forces her thighs apart, and pushes his
rock-hard cock into her.
Audrey struggles silently as he rapes her...grunting as his rough hands pinch and
squeeze at her soft breasts, while his hard shaft pounds relentlessly in and out
of her pussy.
The horny Nazi fucks her hard for ten minutes, then groans in pleasure, as he
ejaculates inside her.
Without a second wasted, the man is yanked off of her, and immediately a second
hard cock is thrust inside her pussy.
“UUUUUNNNHHFF!!!” Audrey grunted, as the even more well endowed
German jailer pounds into her.
The second man rapes her for about 5 minutes, then pulls out and straddles her
chest, pushing his wet cock in between her soft Tits. The horny Nazi grabs her
boobs with his hands and forms a valley between her cleavage.
With a vice like grip, he slides her Tits back and forth on his cock, groaning in
ecstasy, for an additional 5 minutes, before coating her Breasts
with his seed.
Her third Rapist yelled something to her in German, but she did not understand.
Angry, the Nazi punched her several times in the stomach, As she gasps for breath,
she felt herself being turned over.
Before she can fully understand what has happened, she could feel the man’s
hard cock at the entrance to her anus.
“Oh, please not that!!... NOOOOOOO!!” she screamed, as the smiling German
began to push into her asshole.
With a frenzied lust, her rapist thrust to a depth of 3 inches in his first push.
“AAAAAHHHHHH...Stop it!!!” The debased young heroine screamed in
anguish to her attacker’s initial penetration.
But, her rapist neither understood her language, nor did he care.
Her squeals of pain were music to his ears, as he pushed deeper and deeper into
her rectum.
“Unnnh...Unnnh...Unnnh!!!” Audrey grunted, louder and louder, with each
deeper penetration of his
hard shaft. Audrey thought she would pass out against the pain, as her rapist
reached a depth of 6 inches.
The lust filled German tried to resist his fast approaching orgasm, but knew he
could not fight it for very much longer. Just short of orgasm, he pulled out of her
rectum, grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, sliding his pulsating cock
back and forth along her crack.
“OOOH...OOOOH...AAAAAHHHH!!!” The sex crazed German wailed in
delightful ecstasy, as cum shot out of his cock and splattered all over Audrey’s
lower back and shoulders.
Audrey had little time to react to her utter disgust of the incident, before her
fourth rapist tuned her sideways, lifting her leg up over his head to thrust into her
in a scissor style method.
Of all the methods used to fuck her...this was the most humane.
However, the horny Nazi still managed to cause her a great deal of agony and
humiliation as his 12 inches of meat rammed relentlessly into her already
ravished pussy.
As the Nazi fucked her, another man grabbed her by the hair and forced her to
take his cock into her mouth.
Audrey resisted At first... but the Nazi was relentless in his lusty demands, pulling
harder and harder on her scalp, until she reluctantly opened her mouth and let his
hard cock slide forward, almost choking her, as the head of his shaft touched
the back of her throat.
Inspired by his actions, the other two men each took one of her Tits, and began to
suck huskily upon her soft mounds of feminine flesh.
The 4 way gang rape went on for 10 minutes or so, then she felt the Nazi scissor
fucking her blow his load, and retreat from The triple X action. A minute later,
the Nazi orally raping her, grunted loudly and filled her mouth with his cum.
Audrey had to continually swallow to keep from choking, as the sticky liquid
oozed down her throat. Then, he too backed away to enjoyed a cigarette with his
buddy, as in turn, each of the remaining men forced her to orally satisfy
them as well.
30 minutes later, the last man, reaches orgasm, and roughly shoves the young
heroine away, laughing, as he deliberately ejaculates over her...spattering cum on
her face, neck, breasts, stomach and legs, before joining his friends, as they exit
the cell, leaving the demoralized heroine alone to ponder what furthur
indignities that will befall her later...
* * * *
In the Quarters of the sadistic Nazi Colonel.
“UNNNN...UMMMMFF!!” Wonder Woman grunts in protest at the huge
cock inside her, as Wilhelm rapes her brutally for yet a third time.
Sweat pours from the head Nazi’s face, as he thrusts in and out of her pussy.
Each time Wilhelm has raped her longer and more savagely.
The helpless heroine can actually hear the wet sounds of his huge cock
slamming into her, and can feel his testicles as they slap against her inner thighs,
with each thrust he makes.
Wonder Woman can’t help but query as to how many times he must forcibly
take her body, before he will be satisfied?
“OOOOOHHH...UNNNH...UNNNNH...AAAAAAHHHHH!!!” Wilhelm
grunted, and exploded once again inside her.
Spent, the malicious Nazi collapses, his full weight, smashing her Tits, as he
lies exhausted across her naked form.
Covered with sweat, Wilhelm finally rises from the dispirited Amazon warrior,
and stumbles across the room, plopping down naked on the couch inside his
quarters, his flaccid, spent cock still dripping with sperm, as he sips on the
cocktail had left on the end table earlier, before starting this latest
rape session.
Wilhelm rested foe several minutes, then pulled on his trousers, before he
yelled for his aid. “Yes colonel?” The short, thin, little German soldier inquired
in broken English, as he entered Wilhelm’s quarters, noticing the Amazon
warrior spread out naked on the bed.
“Kreiger,” Wilhelm announced, as he began dressing.
“I shall be checking on production...provide the American whore on my bed
with some water...I do not wish to have her lips parch from thirst...I want
to have her luscious red lips remain that way!”
“Ya, Herr Colonel!” Kreiger responds, with a scowl.
Kreiger did not like the order, but would not dare oppose Wilhelm.
As it was Kreiger’s younger brother was killed in a battle with American soldiers,
and Kreiger could not even stand the sight of any one or thing that
represented America.
After Wilhelm departed, he filled a glass with water and placed it to Wonder
Woman’s Ruby red lips.
Eagerly the Amazon Warrior gulped down the cool liquid...It was the first drink she
had been allowed since her capture.
“More...please?” She asked, trying to smile pleasantly.
Kreiger gave her a disgusted stare, but still furnished her a second drink all the same.
“Thank you!” The raven haired beauty, Expressed, showing her glowing white smile,
in hopes to gain some measure of mercy from the man.
She needn’t have bothered. Unknown to the heroine, he had to restrain himself from
driving his knife through her American heart.
As Kreiger started to walk out of the room, he met four men entering
Wilhelm’s quarters.
“The Colonel will be back soon!” Kreiger addressed the soldier that spoke English.
“He wishes for you to re-tie the American Cow, face- down upon the bed!”
With that, Kreiger walked out of the room, and the four men stepped forward, to
happily follow their orders...
Outside the complex, two American marines, maneuver from out of seclusion, and
double time up to the rock face of the mountain. Giving the “all clear” signal,
ten men come out of hiding, trailing the Patriotic form of Captain America.
Pushing aside some overgrown vegetation, one man discovers a gray metal box
bolted in the rock face.
“Now that doesn’t appear to be a natural development to this mountain face?”
Cap kidded.
A Marine electrician opened the panel and looked inside at the wiring.
“No problem Cap!” He stated, taking out a pair of wire cutters.
“Clip the red and blue wires...connect em...and we’re inside!”
Everyone watching thought to themselves, that he was way to self confident,
and that what would end up happening, would Be that sparks would fly from a
short circuit and an alarm would sound inside to warn the Nazis to
their presence.
Captain America, however knew the young Sergeant, and although he was
a braggart of sorts ...he knew his trade!
Moments later, cross wires connected, the metal door opened.
No surprise, two Nazi soldiers, were on guard inside.
Captain America leapt inside and rushed the soldiers.
He quickly took them out, before they could trip the alarm.
“Baker...you and Garner come with me!” Cap ordered.
“Give us 10 minutes to secure the passage way...then 20 of you can secure
the area, while we try to find Trevor and his party...most likely they will found
in the dungeon area of the complex...when you hear the shooting start...get
word to the rest of the men to start infiltrating the complex in force!”
Captain America hesitates a moment for any last questions, then moves out.
* * * *
Unaware that the base has been compromised, Colonel Wilhelm, returns to his
quarters, after his brief inspection, to find that his orders were carried out.
On his bed, Wonder Woman was spread out and still naked... tied face down on his
bed, with her arms and legs like before, secured to the sturdily constructed
bed frame.
“Ah, yes!” Wilhelm spoke out, already feeling his cock swell, at the sight of
Wonder Woman’s incredible ass. “Just as I thought...your backside is as just as
beautiful, as your front view was!” He replied, taking a few moments to admire
the living, breathing, work of art before him.
As before, the Nazi Colonel enjoyed a cocktail, then began to undress.
As he unbuckles his trousers, Wonder Woman began to struggle fiercely...her firm,
shapely Ass wiggling in a seductively alluring manner, that causes his cock to
throb and beg to be released from his shorts.
Wilhelm discarded his shorts, and lay naked on the Amazon.
He deliberately let his hard cock slide along her crack line, as he kissed and nibbled
on her neck, brushing away her hair so that he could blow in her ear.
Wonder Woman struggled at his advances, but somewhere in the back of her mind,
she could imagine Steve making love to her as he was doing.
Suddenly her daydream became a nightmare, as Wilhelm grabbed her hips with
both hands and drove is cock straight up her ass.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!” She screamed like a banshee, as he started to
wildly Ass fuck her.
“No!!...stop it... it hurts...please I beg you!!...stop it!!!” The helpless heroine
begged, as Wilhelm took her relentlessly.
She was tight...virgin tight he thought, now 5 inches into her asshole.
But, he had already deflowered her pussy...taking her virgin ass only seemed the
next step.
Wilhelm gained another two inches, then conceded to the challenge to gain more
any more, pumping in and out of her rectum with hard quick thrusts.
10 minutes later it was over. Wilhelm blew his load in her ass, and then retreated
once again naked to the couch, panting from the experience.
Obscured from Wilhelm’s field of vision, Wonder Woman sobbed.
She was relieved that he had finished.
But, she knew, he was far from through raping her...
* * * *
In the passageway down to the holding cells, a Nazi guard smoking a cigarette is
KOed by the glove fist of Captain America, as he and his two man party reach
the bottom of the stairs.
Quietly, Captain America opens the door a crack, to look in.
To his left were several cages...all empty, except one.
To Cap’s chagrin the cage contained a naked young female with her hands tied
behind her back. To his right he could see a guard half asleep in a chair.
Cap’s eyes traveled back to the young woman.
She was attempting to get to her feet, when she noticed him looking her way...she
gave him the oddest stare...as if she knew him?
Not like everyone else did, as a legend, but as something else...more personal?
Both he and the girl seemed to put the odd feeling aside, as she sensed what he
wanted. Cap signaled with his head, then held up one finger, asking if the guard was
the only one in the room?
The girl did a sharp nod with her head affirming that only the one guard was present,
then signaled to the guard and then called out loudly to the guard.
“Hey...asshole!” She yelled, in a loud but still non sound carrying tone as to travel
into the next room.
Shocked out of his semi conscious state, the guard fumed, got up and went over to
the girl’s cell.
Cap could see that the guard did not have his rifle with him, so he made his move.
Faster than the guard could rebuke the girl, Cap rushed in and clobbered he
dumbstruck sentry.
“You okay Miss?” Cap inquired, as he took the guards keys and unlocked her cell door.
“Audrey!” The young woman informed him.
“Call me Audrey Cap!”
Cap was a little taken back by her tone, but let it pass.
“Baker!” Cap said to the marine Corporal transfixed by the young woman’s nudity.
“Your shirt...give it to the young woman!” He ordered.
Baker looked at him confused.
“My shirt why would...oh yeah...my shirt!” He slowly responded, stripping down
to his tee shirt. “Here you go Miss...ah, Audrey!” He offered, handing the garment
to the girl to help cover her nakedness.
“Thanks Soldier!” Audrey expressed, quickly buttoning up the over sized shirt that
fit her like a short dress. “Steve Trevor and the others are in there!” Audrey told Cap,
as she joins him by the door to the other compartment.
Cap nods, then signals to the others, as he grabs the door latch and turns.
“Three...two...one...Now!!”
As they rush through the doorway...they encounter about a dozen men.
Cap takes down two men quickly, as Baker and Garner each engage a single man in
hand to hand combat. Cap turns to take on more soldiers, when he notices Audrey take
out two men herself with a spinning kick.
Six more Nazi soldiers quickly go down, then the allied prisoners are freed.
Several of the men are badly beaten, but otherwise in fair condition.
“Boy, are we happy to see you guys!” Steve Trevor expressed, walking up to Cap and
party shirtless, sporting several cuts and bruises around his face.
Steve looked around for a moment.
“Have you found Wonder Woman yet?” He asked.
Cap, baker and Garner look at each other puzzled. “Wonder Woman?” Cap inquired.
“Shit!” Audrey cursed, getting an odd stare from men of the 40’s who seldom heard a
woman cuss before. “She was taken to the colonel’s quarters when we first arrived
here...I almost forgot....that Bastard!”
“We have to save her Cap!” Steve insisted.
“No telling what that animal has done to her by now?”
Cap hesitated a moment, than turned to the others.
“Okay...Steve you and your men take the guard’s weapons and follow us!”
Cap starts to tell Audrey that she should stay behind, but the hellcat of a girl was
already halfway up the stairs. “Come on!” She yelled. “I seen them take her this
way...and the only doors leading elsewhere is four flights up!”
Reluctantly, Cap has everyone follow her lead. He is still unsure of her, but some
reason, he feels he can trust her.
At the top of the stairs, Audrey slowly cracks open the door and looks in, as Cap
and the others catch up to her.
“It looks like living quarters?” She informed Cap.
As she takes another look, she gets an unexpected surprise.
“Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle!” She commented, upon seeing an older man in a
white lab coat, standing alone in the hallway with a clipboard in his hand.
“Himler,” She whispered.
Filled with rage, Audrey risks detection, and rushes him.
“Where is Wonder Woman?” She demanded.
“P...Patriot Girl?” Himler stammered.
“I...don’t know...no...yes... I do...above the catwalk...in Wilhelm’s Quarters...just
down that hall...a steel door opens onto the catwalk...I heard others talk of
it...should be the only room on the Catwalk!” He stated.
“Patriot Girl?” Cap questioned, upon hearing Himler’s comment.
Audrey smiled.
“Long story Da...Cap!” She replied.
“I’ll fill you in later...let’s go get Wonder Woman!”
Inside Wilhelm’s quarters, the sadistic Colonel is just about to anally
rape Wonder Woman for a third time, when the door burst open, and Cap
and his party rush in.
Butt naked, Wilhelm quakes in fear for his life, as he awaits retribution.
He assumes that Captain America will be the first to strike.
but he is mistaken.
“You...sick...son of a bitch!!” Steve blew up in anger at the sight of
Wonder Woman spread-eagled so pornographically across the Nazi colonel’s
bed. “I’ll fucking kill you!!” he cursed, in an uncontrollable rage, beating
the Nazi, with the butt of his Gun,
“No...have mercy!” Wilhelm ironically begged, as Audrey freed Wonder
Woman from her bondage.
Steve was intent on killing the Nazi colonel, when a hand gently touched his
shoulder; Steve looked up to find Wonder Woman’s abused form behind him.
“Murder is never justified!” She commented, looking at her former rapist
shaking with fear, bruised and bloodied.
“Not even for him!”
Steve hesitates a moment, then walks away, letting the others restrain him.
“Okay Garner...radio the others to converge on our position!” Cap Ordered.
“Already did Cap!” Garner responds.
“They got the whole place secured!”
“Here ya go Wonder Woman!” Baker said, handing her Wilhelm’s uniform
shirt as temporary clothing. Wonder Woman took the garment, and forced
a smile as best she could after her horrendous ordeal.
Out on the Catwalk, Cap walked around looking the complex over, amazed at
the aircraft constructed below him.
“Amazing...isn’t it!” Steve queried.
“All this under ground and we never knew it!”
With things relatively calm, Audrey decided that this was the time to confess
her relationship to Cap. So she excused herself from Wonder Woman’s side and
wondered out to the Catwalk for a little Father, Daughter Talk.
As she looks down below the Catwalk, she spots a Nazi Soldier pointing a
rifle upwards towards Steve and Cap.
Only a split second passes, but to Audrey it seems like an eternity as she
scrambles towards the two of them, just as a slug from the sniper’s rifle burns into
her upper back.
Saved by her heroics, Cap protects Steve with his shield from several more rounds,
before the sniper can be eliminated.
As the confusion clears, Cap spots Audrey’s broken body.
All attention now focuses toward Cap, as he lifts the brave heroine in his arms,
Audrey smiles up at him, coughing up blood, as she tries to speak.
Cap could tell she was dying, but he forced a smile nonetheless.
“Hey...take it easy girl!” he tried to reassure. “Your gonna be fine once the
medics fix you up!” He said, hoping that he could hold back a tear,
as he lied.
Audrey knew she was dying...but she had no fear of it.
It was something she accepted when she donned the Red, White and Blue symbol of
American Patriotism...just as her father had done.
The one thing she had always dreamed of was now a reality, as the father she had
never met held her in his arms.
She smiled once more, as she felt her life ebb away.
“I love you...Da.....”
Slowly her eyes closed, and Cap sobbed silently as she died in his arms.
* * *
Days later, Steve relayed the story of what happened during his ordeal at the
complex to Diana Prince.
It was hard for her to pretend that she knew nothing of what had happened, there,
but she managed somehow.
“Where did you say Captain America had the young woman buried?”
Diana inquired.
“Arlington Cemetery!” Steve responded.
Steve hesitated before continuing.
“Funny thing though?” He puzzled.
“We never knew anything about her...just her name.
Audrey...
Diana thought for a moment.
“Don’t worry Steve!” She responded.
Something tells me we’ll see her again?
Prologue
One year later, after the Normandy invasion, Captain America had an assignment
to meet with several members of the French underground.
Cap had been parachuted there and was waiting, when he came under fire by
Axis soldiers.
He was almost wiped out, when several French freedom fighters appeared, led by
a hellcat of a woman warrior.
She showed almost no sense of fear, as with guns blazing, she and the others
eliminated the assassins.
“Captain America?” The woman inquired in French accent English.
“My name is Louise,” She replied.
Louise La’Blanc...
The End.
(Revised 2-1-2008)
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