The Other Adventures of Nancy #5: On the Eve of Destruction By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Nancy and all the other characters in this story are my own creation. There is a brief mention of Delta City which is the world created by Mr. X. Feel free to use my characters in your own stories as long as you try and keep their characters in line with what is shown in these stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com [What has gone before that is relevant ... Nancy is an agent who works for a group of entities she refers to as her employers. She has undertaken numerous assignments for them including one that lasted more than a year in Delta City and was chronicled in Delta City PI. We learned in DCPI #39 that Nancy was born or perhaps created is a better word as part of a Nazi eugenics program, but little else. This was expanded on somewhat in The Other Adventures of Nancy #4 where we discovered Nancy was the "control group" of the experiment in that she had a Jewish mother while her sister Perfection was born of a "pure Aryan" mother. While Nancy works for her employers to try and save humanity from a coming extinction, Perfection has also acquired unknown and hostile bckers. Hostile is perhaps an understatement as Nancy has apparently died numerous times serving her employers and has always been regenerated from saved DNA, though her memory of her previous lives is wiped. On her last mission before coming to Delta City, Nancy was given a small gold ring by Mammoth, a troll like being who had fallen in love with her. Nancy has no memory of Mammoth, but uncharacteristically, her employers let her retain the ring though she has no memory of its significance. In Tales From Delta City #17 (Sleeping Beauty), the location of the base from which Nancy and her employers operate in Limbo became known to Perfection. This story continues from that point.] Nancy fell immediately into a fighting stance when she reappeared in her room in Limbo and saw the destruction. What few belongings she had lay broken and scattered on the floor. The busty blonde's eyes went instantly to the dog bed where Rascal should be but it was empty except for a few tufts of fur. That wasn't necessarily proof of anything bad though since the golden retriever shed fur like crazy, much to the amused annoyance of her employers. After Rascal, her thoughts leaped to those invisible, but always present employers and she felt not the slightest trace of them in her mind. That was even more shocking than the destruction since her employers had been a permanent fixture in her mind whenever she was here. Nancy tried calling out mentally to them, but there was no reply. Nancy pressed the button that opened the door that led from her small room into the much larger gym where she trained and saw the same destruction there with weapons and exercise equipment scattered about and broken. There was a hole smashed in one wall and the blonde agent saw rooms beyond the hole that she had only suspected of existing, but had never visited, or at least not when she was alive she corrected herself as she stepped cautiously through the hole and looked around. This area seemed to be mainly a laboratory of some type, but again everything had been smashed. Some of the devices looked to have been cryotubes, large enough to hold an adult human. In the wreckage of these, Nancy saw puddles of what appeared to have been some kind of organic matter and she shivered. She had a very good idea of what they had been. They had been her or rather the Nancys who would have replaced her when she was killed. Perhaps she was truly the end of the line though she didnt know how many others had preceded her. The existence of those previous lives was something she had only come to suspect in the last few years since her visit to Delta City. Nancy continued her search of the rest of the base which was new to her, but found nothing other than destruction and not a trace of her employers. There was a large hole in what turned out to be an outside wall, possibly how the attackers had gained entrance in the first place. Nancy peered through the hole and looked out into the realm of Limbo for the first time that she could remember. She knew she couldn't always trust her memories since they were wiped after each time she died, but somehow she felt she had never seen this before. Mostly what she saw was blackness. Her employer's base seemed to be on some kind of large, stony platform that was floating in midair without anything to support it. That at least was her inference since from her vantage point, she could see little of the immediate surroundings, but off in the distance she made out at least a dozen other rocky platforms of various sizes floating on nothing and so it seemed logical that the base was located on a similar structure. Between the platforms was a network of light yellow pathways that seemed to be made of nothing more than solid light if such a thing was possible. As far as Nancy could see, there was no other signs of life on the nearby platforms, but they seemed to stretch out into infinity, so drawing any conclusions about a total lack of life seemed meaningless. Nancy returned to her room to look for clues as to who had done this, but she was certain she already knew. A recent mission to the Dream Dimension had somehow alerted her sister and her backers as to the location of the base. The fact it was in Limbo was probably not a secret, but Limbo was an infinitely large realm that could hide entire empires let alone one small base. Nancy had inquired of her employers why they didn't just move the base or build a new one, but they said that was "problematic". A couple of weeks had passed without incident and then Nancy had been dispatched on her most recent mission. She hadn't been able to take Rascal with her due to the nature of the mission which was why the dog had been here when the attack came and Nancy found his absence worrying. It wasn't a emotion she was used to. Prior to her adventure in Delta City, she had never stayed in one location long enough to form friendships or ties to other people or creatures. In Delta City, she had found friends, lovers and family. When her mission there had ended, Rascal had come back with her to Limbo. The thought that he might be dead and had been killed by whoever had attacked the base sent a flash of unaccustomed anger through the blonde who normally prided herself on remaining cool and level headed no matter the situation. Maybe friendship and love was a weakness she wondered, but now having experienced those things, she found she had no desire to give them up. Her last mission had been a short one, but relatively straight forward. Some fringe white supremacist group had captured a busload of young black children on their way to a summer camp. They had held the children hostage, demanding that segregation laws be reinstated and threatened to kill the children if the authorities tried to free them. The terrorists had chosen their location with care. It had been located at the top of a steep cliff with only one highly visible road leading to it from the side opposite the cliff. The cliff was unclimable unless you happened to have the superior strength and endurance that Nancy possessed as her genetic heritage. The terrorists could not have imagined her existence, since they existed in one of those realities where there were no meta humans and nothing human could have scaled that cliff in the dead of night. She had only been forced to kill one of the terrorists before freeing the children and then vanishing back to Limbo to find this mess. She wished she had been here, but realistically there was likely little she could have done except to be killed if whoever had attacked had been able to eliminate her employers who were among the most powerful beings she had ever encountered. Something brushed against Nancy's foot and she leaned down to pick up the bright orange street hockey ball that Rascal never seemed to tire of chasing. The instant her fingers closed on the ball, a shock ran through her body as she heard her employers speaking. It was, she quickly realized a recorded message and not the live communication she had initially taken it for. "Hello Nancy, we hope you will receive this message," said the voice that always sounded male. "The base is under attack from unknown forces," said the voice that was always female. "This is likely the last message you will ever receive from us," said the voice that sounded neither male or female. Nancy wanted to scream in frustration at the totally normal and methodical way her employers had left the message instead of telling her the important things she needed to know up front. "We believe the attack is coming from your sister Perfection and her backers," said the male voice. "We still have not been able to ascertain the exact identity of those backers," said the female voice. "We do believe, however, that they are the force behind the attempted extermination of humanity in all realities," said the neutral voice as if discussing the weather forecast for the coming week and not the genocide of the human race. "We do not know the reason for this animosity towards humanity," said the male voice. "Though we have strongly suspected they believe humanity is somehow a threat to them and their attacks are pre-emptive," said the female voice. "If that is the case, it seems unlikely that Perfection is aware of their nature and exact motives," said the neutral voice. In other words, they are playing my dear sweet sister for a sucker, thought Nancy, but good luck trying to convince Perfection of that since her sister was absolutely certain she didn't make any mistakes. "The attacking forces have breached the outer walls of our base," said the male voice with only the slightest note of emotion. "They are destroying everything," said the female voice and it was touched with an edge of sadness. "All of the copies of your DNA and the proto embryonic forms of you have been destroyed," said the neutral voice in a shaken tone. "You are now the last of your line. There will be no more when you die." Nancy felt a stab of sadness run through her body. Could one grieve for those who had yet to live? It appeared to be illogical, but true. "They gloat and say that our mission has failed," said the male voice. "It is close to failing, but not an absolute certainty," said the female voice. "If our mission fails then humanity is doomed," said the neutral voice. "There is still one last faint chance that the total extinction of humanity can be prevented," said the male voice. "We have put what resources that we could into your ring," said the female voice. "Regrettably, it will not give you greater powers," said the neutral voice. "The ring can only take you to those points of highest probability where your actions can alter the inevitable future in which humanity faces total elimination. It will then be up to you to use your instincts to determine a course of action that can help prevent humanity's erasure." Nancy briefly pondered her employer's use of the word 'inevitable". Somehow, she was expected to stop something that could not be stopped from happening. The logical thing to do in this situation would be to run away as fast as she could and find some quiet place to live out the rest of her own life and just let the destruction of humanity happen when it would since by definition there seemed to be nothing she could do to prevent it. Nancy dismissed that option as immediately as it arose in her mind. She had a job to do, a duty to perform regardless of how hopeless the cause was. She had all those other dead versions of herself to live up to. They had not shirked their duty and she could do no less. Besides, if someone had hurt or killed her dog, they were fucking well going to pay for that. "It is all we could do," said the male voice. "It might not be enough," said the female voice once more tinged with great sadness. "There is no time left for us to say more," said the neutral voice "They are coming for us now and they are too strong.". "good-bye and good luck. It has been our great pleasure to have known you despite your many annoying imperfections." said all three voices in unison. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Nancy couldn't help but smile at those final words from her employers. It was so like them and so human. Nancy looked down at the small gold ring that she wore around her neck on a chain. She had always had that ring. She had never had that ring. That was the paradox of Limbo and her entire life. She had no memory of where the ring had come from or who had given it to her. It had always been there. It had never been there. Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps echoing through the base and the door to the gym slid open to reveal three figures. The one in front was her sister Perfection and she was flanked by two massive humanoid creatures standing slightly behind her. The pair were eight feet tall and with what looked like Hulk level strength from the way their muscles bulged. "Hello little sister," said Perfection coldly. "It is time for you to die and end this conflict once and for all." Nancy took a moment before responding to study her sister and her two companions. There was no doubting the deep familial resemblance between herself and Perfection, but there were some subtle differences. Perfection's hair was a little longer and more golden while her eyes were a deeper shade of blue. The real difference, however, was in their chests. Nancy sported a set of 38F breasts that were pretty much impossible to hide, regardless of the clothes she wore, and made her look a trifle top heavy, while Perfection on the other hand had a more modest, but still quite voluptuous pair of 36 DD's. There was actually not much to notice about the two beings who accompanied Perfection beyond their bulk and muscles. They were humanoid with two arms and two legs, but otherwise their bodies were totally featureless with not even eyes, ears, mouth or nose on their faces. They were a deep purple in colour and as far as Nancy could tell, that was their skin and not clothing. "I don't suppose you would believe that you are being used," replied Nancy as she turned to face her sister. "Your backers intend to destroy humanity utterly." Perfection laughed. "They said you would use that lie. It is one your pitiful and late employers invented for reasons of their own ambition. It is my backers who are going to save humanity. They are going to give it the same perfection I have and I shall lead the new humanity to a glorious future that will see us rule the universe, all the universes." "And this perfection of humanity needs to start with my death?" asked Nancy arching an eyebrow. "Yes," affirmed Perfection. "All imperfection must be eliminated to make room for the new improved version of humanity. You and your obscenely large tits are a blight that must be removed. You are nothing but a disgusting cow with those huge udders of yours. It was only the interference of your employers that prevented your erasure from existence immediatly after birth. That failure is about to be corrected. All your DNA and the other embryos of you have been destroyed already. With your death, the blight of your existence will be eliminated from the universe as it should have been years ago." "Keep talking like that and you are off my Christmas card list," replied Nancy. "Ah yes, your notorious sense of humor in the face of death," sneered Perfection. "I will take great pleasure in silencing that voice of yours forever." With that Perfection launched an attack on Nancy in the form of a virtual rain of kicks and blows. Nancy blocked most of them, but one hard shot got through her defences and sent her sprawling onto her back. The confident Perfection didn't press her attack as Nancy climbed back to her feet and slipped off her trenchcoat, an affectation she had preserveed from her time in Delta City. "Why not just surrender and save yourself the pain?" asked Perfection. "I am stronger and faster than you. There is no way for you to beat me." "Then why did you bring Tweedle dum and Tweedle dee with you?" askedNancy, gesturing to the two silent behemoths. "I don't need them," sneered Perfection and she launched a new attack of kicks and punches at Nancy. This time none of them got through Nancy's defenes, but neither could any of her own counter attacks penetrate her sister's defences either. Nancy's mind was working in overdrive trying to analyze her sister's attack style and find a weakness. She was startled when she saw it. Perfection's moves were absolutely perfectly choreographed. They were classic and flawless and they were totally cold and unfeeling. Perfection had been trained by experts and could execute any movement with total and absolute precision, but she had never fought for her life. It had all been training against sparring partners, probably of the highest quality and expertise, but always in training and never for real. Nancy smiled. Perfection stared at that smile and felt the slightest niggle of doubt which she quickly suppressed. She was faster and stronger than this over inflated cow. There was no way she could lose. Nancy attacked, her fingers curved into claws as she reached for Perfection's eyes as if to scratch them from her face and Perfection's resolve wavered for just a millisecond. That was time enough for Nancy's foot to smash into her stomach and bend her over gasping in agony as she fought for breath. She tried to raise her hands to fend off the next blow, but was too slow as a fist slammed into her face and broke her nose and then another kick to the side of her head sent her to the floor in a heap. "Get her!" screamed Perfection as blood bubbled from her broken nose. "Rape the whore and then dismember her limb from limb!" Nancy spun towards the two creatures she had called Tweedle dum and Tweedle dee. The blonde agent landed blows on both of them as they closed, but they seemed to have no effect whatsoever and then the two sets of hand were holding her in grips of iron. Nancy strugled to get free, but she might as well have tried to topple a mountain with her bare hands. Then she heard a weird sucking kind of sound and looking down, she saw two huge penises forming on the creatures as their flesh remolded itself to a new form. "Now you will get what is coming to you!" screamed Perfection as she rose to her feet and pressed the back of her hand to her nose trying to staunch the flow of blood from it and wincing as she touched her broken nose. Nancy was tempted to laugh even as she felt Tweedle dum and Tweedle dee begin to shred her clothes from her body. She had spent a year in Delta City, where rape was almost a daily ouccurance in that twisted reality. It wasn't like she enjoyed it as some of the heroines there almost seemed to, but it didn't daunt or humiliate her in the least. It was something she doubted Perfection could understand. The two humanoids holding her easily forced Nancy to her hands and knees where Tweedle dum pushed his cock into her mouth while Tweedle dee mounted her pussy from behind and began to fuck her. The creatures were like relentless machines slamming their members into Nancy with a steadily increasing rhythm as if trying to determine just how much she could withstand. "I was willing to give you a quick and relatively painless death," said Perfection as she walked around the threesome and viewed it from various angles. "Now I am going to make your death last as long as I can and make it as painful as I can." She then bent down and picked up Nancy's trenchcoat and held it where Nancy could see it as Tweedle dum skull fucked her . "I think you value this, so I shall take it from you first." With that, she tore the garment into ribbons, spilling the contents onto the floor. One of the items was the special gun she had aquired in Delta City and again holding it where Nancy could see, Perfection crushed it in her bare hands. "I will take everything from you that you value before you die. I bet you are wondering what happened to that mangy dog of yours. You are going to die wondering what I did to it," and then she spat a mixture of saliva and blood over Nancy's face. Nancy felt another spurt of anger, but there was nothing she could do about it as the two creatures hammered their cocks into her. Tweedle dum's cock was long and thick, making it hard to breathe as he shoved it down her throat and then without a sound or any other warning, he began to cum. He poured what seemed like an inexhaustable supply of hot, thick cum down Nancy's throat and into her stomach which began to swell as it filled to overflowing. Cum backed up the blonde's throat and bubbled from her lips and nose and only then did Tweedle dum slide his cock from her gasping mouth and continue to hose her down with his semen. Nancy fought desperately to clear her throat so she could get air into her lungs and barely noticed at first when Tweedle dee began to pump his equally massive load into her pussy. Nancy lay sprawled on the floor in a puddle of cum and heard Perfection proclaim her fate. "Now rip her arms and legs from her body, but do it slowly so she has time to feel the pain as she dies." Hurling cum from her mouth, Nancy caught the glint of something dangling below her face. Her ring. It had always been there. It had never been there. She reached for it and slipped a finger through it, the slender chain it had been on snapping and falling away. It was the first time she had ever actually worn it and the room around her began to fade. As it did so, Nancy caught sight of a small flash of red on one of the shreds of her trenchcoat and snatched it up. Behind her, Nancy heard Perfection give an outraged howl as she was cheated of her final victory. "Run you big titted whore!" screamed Perfection after her. "We will hunt you down and dispose of you no matter where you try and hide." * * * Nancy found reality reforming around her scant seconds later. There was no sign of her sister or the two creatures. She lay naked on the metal floor of what she realized was a spaceship of some type as she could feel the engines thrumming through her palms. She didn't know where she was, but at least she was safe for the moment. "Attention please. This is your captain speaking, " came a disembodied voice that echoed up and down the currently empty corridor as well as being repeated via other speakers that Nancy could faintly hear in other parts of the ship. "We are about to be boarded by pirates. They have ordered all passengeres to go to their cabins and await instructions." There was a short pause before the captains voice continued. "I would suggest you follow their orders as that is your best chance of surviving. and If necessary, it would probably be a good idea to make or to update your wills while you wait. There is a slight chance they might be recovered at some future date even if your bodies are not." OH goody, thought Nancy, something normal I can deal with at least. She heard the clang as of another ship docking with this one and ahead of her down the corridor, Nancy saw the lights blinking on an airlock as it began to cycle. To be continued.