Supergirl: Fractured Steel – Part I

 

By:Seraoni

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            Fragments from the asteroid were already showering down upon the Earth, bursting into flames and searing the sky before pummeling the planet’s surface. The resulting earthquakes were killing thousands, collapsing entire buildings and tearing up streets. What infrastructure remained was quickly consumed by raging fires.  

            Supergirl was trying her best to block out the carnage, constantly reminding herself of the greater good, but no matter how hard she tried, the screams still got through. Tears were streaking down her face, her fists clenching ever tighter; it took every last ounce of restraint to keep her from turning around to aide the suffering.

            The Girl of Steel dared not even take a peak at the devastation befalling Europe, from fear of weakening her resolve. However, it took only one look at the asteroid for all the doubt and second guessing to disappear; in fact, the sheer size of it halted her flight. Dr. Pestova wasn’t kidding…this thing will end all life if it hits, thought Supergirl as her light blue eyes struggled to take in what they were witnessing.

            The steely-blue mist that swirled around the asteroid and its orbiting fragments made it difficult for Supergirl to get an accurate sense of the asteroid’s composition, shape and size. What was apparent, especially as the young blonde fell under its shadow, was its cold, lifeless nature, which immediately brought a shiver down her spine. She couldn’t explain how but she sensed death; thousands…perhaps even millions had agonizingly died here.

            Come on girl no time to waist you’ve got a job to do, mentally encouraged The Maid of Might, adjusting the small respiratory device, even Kryptonian’s need to breath, in her mouth as she resumed flight towards the fast approaching asteroid. RAO! This…this use to be a planet, thought Supergirl, observing the remnants of a battered city as she neared the asteroid’s surface. This world was obviously blown apart by some kind of massive explosion, noted the attractive blonde, briefly entertaining the notion that perhaps it was a piece of Krypton until what remained of the architecture proved otherwise. Had her father been alive he would have undoubtedly taken this opportunity to scowl her; he never approved of her interests in sports, despite her natural athleticism and numerous sporting achievements. The memory of these lectures were distracting, shaking Supergirl’s concentration. Focus! There’s too much at stake; the World is in jeopardy and you’re the only one who can save it! Now let’s stop this ast… “UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHH!” grunted the Maid of Might, the force of the asteroid proving too much for her, causing her elbows to buckle, resulting in her chest slamming against the surface, flattening her breasts.

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            Dust fell from the Maid of Might’s tits, S logo, abs and skirt as she lifted her body away from the asteroid. The sexy heroine waited a few seconds for the pain in her breasts to subside before trying again. This time she asserted all of her phenomenal might against the asteroid, channeling, in her flying position, all of her strength into her arms. Her fingers began digging into the surface, cracks forming around her hands in every direction.

            Only on the rarest of occasions had the Girl of Steel ever had to fully exert herself and solely against the toughest of galactic foes had she ever had to do so for any significant amount of time. But the girl without equal had now been going full out for over five minutes and the asteroid’s speed had only marginally been reduced. The beads of sweat that had been forming on the heroic beauty’s forehead now began to run down her face, while sweat stains began massing under her arms, breasts and on the narrow strip of blue fabric between her legs. 

            “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” screamed the prodigious blonde, almost spitting out the respiratory device, attempting to rally her strength. Every last one of her lean and sexy muscles were flexed; even through her costume one could see her toned, flat abs straining from the exertion.

            I can’t explain it…AAHH…AAHH…but it’s fighting me! It’s taking everything that I have! I…AAHH…I can’t keep this up…AAHH…AAHH! NNOOO….my arms, thought Supergirl as they began trembling, threatening to collapse from the strain. Her muscles were now burning, on the verge of cramping up but still she wouldn’t quit. By RAO I refuse to see another world destroyed! I’m SUPERGIRL mentally stated the tiring beauty, in an effort to hold on and rally her strength. 

            Everything was happening too fast: instead of halting the asteroid with her final push, the powerful blonde suddenly found herself burrowing towards its center. Despite the density of the rock Supergirl was a mile deep in seconds. Her arms were crossed before her, struggling to protect her pretty face. The jagged terrain tore into the fabric of her costume, exposing both of her elbows as well as the majority of her forearms, while shredding up her cape.

            Supergirl was rotating her body from side to side, desperate to find a way to stop her descent. “UUUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!” shouted the athletic beauty, her legs wildly kicking, as she burst into a cavity at the asteroid’s core, scattering steel dulling stone in every direction. Her inertia was finally halted by the cavity’s far wall, which cracked upon impact, crashing her down upon her belly.

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            “UUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!” moaned the dirt covered Girl of Steel, slowly lifting herself off of the ground. At first, due to her spinning head, Supergirl failed to notice the cuts on her knees and elbows but as her limbs began to bend and take the weight of her body the pain kicked in. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” she whimpered, immediately rolling onto her back and taking her elbows into her hands. Dirt, spit and small pieces of rock came dribbling out of her mouth as she spoke. Her left hand immediately moved to wipe her lips; as it did it brushed her chin, picking up blood from the small cut. Now more attuned to her body The Maid of Might felt the last of her wounds upon her forehead, slightly crying out as her finger made contact. All of these cuts were minor in nature and even though her body would quickly heal, Supergirl still needed a moment to register the injuries.

            “Oh…the respiratory device!” suddenly blurted the young blonde, spinning around off of her butt and onto her feet. Lying by the cracked wall she spotted a small, severely dented piece of metal.  RAO! It’s ruined, panicked the heroine, her thoughts racing. What am I going....? Supergirl’s mind instantly stopped as she saw, thanks to the extreme cold, her breath. But how is this possible? Inhaling deeply the heroic beauty noted oxygen, the content level was lower than Earths, causing her to feel a little light headed, but it was sufficient.

            Running her hands through her sweaty hair to shake out the dust the prodigious blonde thought; This place is incredible: there’s gravity…yet there shouldn’t be; there’s light…yet where’s the source; and there’s oxygen despite no atmosphere. Someone has gone to great lengths to create this…but why? What’s the point of all this, she questioned, turning her attention to her S, which due to her perspiration was proving difficult to wipe clean. 

            The answer came in the form of a fist, snapping The Girl of Steel’s head to the right, sweat and dirt flying from her face as she stumbled backwards. Supergirl wasn’t as much hurt as she had been taken by surprise. Turning to face her attacker the gorgeous blonde encountered another blow, more viscous than the first, knocking her back against the cavity’s walls.

            The assailant was fast; within moments of her previous assault she was already driving her left fist into the sexy heroine’s abs.  Supergirl’s back thudded against the stone, forcing her washboard stomach to fully absorb the drilling blow. “UUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!” grunted the athletic beauty through clenched teeth, hunching her shoulders to allow her arms to caressingly wrap themselves around her toned abs.

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            Having decided it was time for some formalities, The Maid of Might’s attacker took a fist full of blonde hair and yanked back, causing the heroic beauty to scream, “AAAAHHHH!”  It was easy enough for Supergirl to comprehend how this woman had been able to hurt her; she was six feet, three inches of solid, bulking muscle. Her skin was deathly white, while her eyes were without irises…only a solid grey could be seen. Except for a pony tail, of shoulder blade length black hair, emanating from the back of her head she was bald. Her cup size was double that of Supergirl’s, but her breasts weren’t as perfectly tear-drop shaped; instead they were harder, rounder. She wore a single strapped metallic bra with an oval shaped crystal in the middle and a high hip lined, metallic thong that barely covered her vulva and pubic hairs.  Her feet were double toed, long and completely bare, while her hands were triple pronged.

            “I was impressed by your display of power outside the asteroid but I see now that I have nothing to fear…at least not from one as ugly as you,” stated the villainess, bubbling, pink colored spit running between her sharp teeth and out the sides of her mouth, as she stared into Supergirl’s anger filled, light blue eyes.

            “Who are you!” demanded The Maid of Might, her attention being drawn to the roaming black dots within the crystal. 

            “I am Unica and you, girl, are the snack before the feast!” roared the hulk of a woman, bashing her right fist into the heroine’s beautiful face. 

            “AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” hollered the prodigious blonde, who, thanks to her opponent’s grip of her hair, was forced to absorb the full brunt of the blow. Supergirl was kept screaming: her legs wildly striking out for ground, while her hands reached back for Unica’s left arm, which was lifting her into the air by her blonde tresses.  The young heroine gasped out in shock, her toned body tensing upon feeling her foe’s three pronged hand slipping under her skirt and taking possession of her tight, sweaty ass.  Protesting; “Hey!” was all the athletic beauty could do as she was raised above Unica’s head. Her legs were widely parted and bent, while her arms were stretched out at her sides.

            Even before the strength channeling yells, Supergirl could sense her opponent’s pending assault through the woman’s quickening heart beat and tightening muscles; she was simply helpless to prevent it. Unica, chose the jagged most rock face, hurling the athletic heroine against it with the force of a locomotive.  The Maid of Might barely had enough time to mentally register her destination and express the appropriate countenance of fear before slamming front first against the spikes. These lethal protrusions proved incapable of penetrating The Girl of Steel; however, before crumbling, they pushed deep into her lean body, forcing her to holler; “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” from the pain.

            Supergirl’s scream was transformed into a sharp grunt as the right side of her body thudded down against the rock floor. Instantly the moaning beauty rolled onto her back, her eyes shut from the throbbing pain that spread throughout the front of her body.

            With the hurt receding, The Maid of Might, opened her eyes and slowly began removing her arms away from her body. Her costume had been severely torn, exposing much of her right shoulder and upper right breast. The lower portions of her left breast as well as several of her ribs were also showing. Rips further revealed much of her sexy, toned abs while a further rent, slightly to the left side of her body, split open her short red skirt, exposing her upper left thigh, giving a glimpse of the blue fabric that barely concealed her vulva.

            The prodigious blonde was inspecting the damage to her boots when her opponent grasped her by the left ankle. As she was dragged along the rocks The Girl of Steel could see the torn pieces of her costume hanging from the jagged wall; had this not distracted her she might have been able to act before her opponent began spinning her in the air.

            Unica, only released Supergirl’s ankle after gaining maximum velocity, sending the heroine into a headfirst collision against the rocks. As the dust settled, Unica found Supergirl implanted up to her neck in the wall, her ass sticking out as her arms limply hanged towards the ground. “I’m impressed…” said the villainess as she yanked the moaning girl from the wall by her blonde locks; “…I expected to see your mashed up brains spilling to the floor. It’s unfortunate really…It might have improved your looks!” declared Unica, before tossing The Maid of Might’s back against the rocks. You might actually turn out to be a bit of challenge…I like that!” stated the muscular villainess, a smile spreading over her face as she circulated her right arm back in preparation to bash the young heroine’s tight belly.

            “You’ve had your fun, Unica, but the game is finished!” declared The Girl of Steel, halting the villainess’ blow by taking hold of her wrist with her left hand. It took Unica a few seconds to process the display of speed and co-ordination she had just witnessed. “It’s not the same when your opponent is prepared!” smirked Supergirl as her rival repeatedly failed to break free.

            “You arrogant little bitch! I’m going to tear you to pieces!” vowed the villainess, lashing out with her free arm.

            “You obviously don’t know who you’re dealing with!” responded Supergirl, once again thwarting Unica’s assault by taking hold of her wrist.

            The young beauty loved this part: when the disbelief took hold of her opponent and the notion of defeat began to sink in. But in this case the moment was short lived, Supergirl began detecting a change in her opponent’s strategy; it was as if Unica no longer desired to get free but to….

            “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” bellowed the sweaty blonde as her foe’s hands took hold of her arms. Instantly Supergirl was consumed by pain. Throughout her body her veins began to bulge out through her skin, turning into a dark black as they began to swell. The only comparable experience in the young blonde’s life had been exposure to kryptonite but this was different…this was evil.

            “It looks like you’re the one who doesn’t know who she’s dealing with!” balked Unica, whose wrists were no longer being constrained by Supergirl; in fact, it was now her hands that were restraining The Girl of Steel. “Die girl! Die!” madly shouted the white skinned villainess, wrapping her pumped arms around the heroine’s slender figure.

            Supergirl’s athletic, 5’11 body appeared insignificant in comparison to Unica’s massive, muscle packed frame. The young blonde’s toes stretched but could not touch the ground. Her perfectly tear-dropped breasts were being flattened by her foe’s larger and harder tits. She could feel Unica’s ripped midsection pressing against her own toned abs as the air was being squeezed from her body.

            The increased bodily contact brought new levels of pain, intensifying the Maid of Might’s screams, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” further enlarging her blackened veins. Internally: she felt her organs tightening, as if someone had taken them into their hands and was attempting to pull and twist them apart.

            The pain was worse at the points of contact, drawing Supergirl’s gaze to her flattened tits where she once again noticed the oval crystal in the middle of her opponents’ metallic bra. She was particularly taken by the frenzied state of the roaming black dots. The agony ridden heroine instantly recognized the crystal’s power as the same one that had been fighting her outside of the Asteroid.

            Come on girl… you can fight this, mentally urged the suffering beauty, finding the inner strength to overcome the paralyzing pain and simultaneously slam her fists against the sides of her opponent’s head. Supergirl was instantly released, dropping to her knees before collapsing onto her back, as Unica clutched her throbbing head and struggled with her equilibrium.

            With the deadly contact severed the pain quickly faded and the sweaty, heaving blonde was relieved to see her body returning to normal. Instantly the prodigious beauty was back in action, gracefully springing to her feet and beating her charging opponent to the draw by connecting with a left cross. The powerful blow rippled through Unica’s body, forcing a stream of blood, or at least what Supergirl took to be blood, since it was black, from the villainess’ mouth before crashing her into the rocks.

            Supergirl took a minute to enjoy the view of her massive, semi-conscious opponent thumped down upon her ass and leaning against the wall. A slight smile of satisfaction spread across The Girl of Steel’s face, as she placed her hands on her hips and parted her legs and watched the blood from Unica’s mouth rhythmically drip onto her metallic bra.

            The young heroine was in the midst of thinking up something witty to say when she felt a sharp sting on her left knuckles, forcing her to blurt out a sharp, “AAAAHHHH!” When she looked she found a drop of Unica’s bubbling, black blood, which she girlishly wiped away. She continued to watch the blood on the ground with disgust, caressing her left hand with her right, as it corroded the solid rock. 

            Suddenly, the sexy blonde felt the urge to look around; for the first time she noticed the bodies, all belonging to same species, distinct from Unica’s, and all showing enlarged, black veins. “Oh!” she gasped, holding her right hand to her mouth and wrapping her left around her midriff as she turned to witness the carnage. RAO…Earth! Supergirl froze from the thought, before finally managing to swirl around and look out the several mile long tunnel, she had made. Even with her supervision it was hard to judge precisely how much time she had, but it was obvious that there wasn’t much.

            Good she’s still out, thought The Girl of Steel, taking a quick glance at the groaning Unica, before moving to a corner where she could place one hand and foot on either wall and begin to push. Come on girl it’s now or never, she mentally encouraged herself.

            The cavity began to shake, pieces of rock were breaking apart and falling all around as Supergirl’s sexy, toned muscles fully flexed, exerting her unparalleled might. “I’ve got to! I’ve got to!” shouted the sweat glistening girl, her blonde tresses sticking to her face and neck. Boulders were slamming against her body from every which way but still she remained focused, pouring every last ounce of strength into widening the crack and splitting apart the asteroid. It’s not enough! My muscles they’re tensing…I…I can’t! I can’t! “NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” shouted The Girl of Steel, unleashing her heat vision, in a renewed attempt to do the impossible. “I’M SUPERGIRL AND I NEVER FAIL!” vowed the young, crazed beauty, moving her head up and down as her heat vision sliced through the asteroid, while her burning muscles continued to tear it apart. Supergirl’s body was now shaking from the effort, after all even she has her limits but she wouldn’t encounter them today, for just when it seemed she would pass out the asteroid split straight down the middle.

            The utterly exhausted Girl of Steel now found herself floating in space; unable to breath. Come on girl it’s not that far, she urged, yet again finding the inner strength to carry on. But just as she extended her arms above her head, preparing to fly, Unica grabbed her from behind; slipping a muscular arm under the girl’s sweat stained armpit before wrapping it around her slender neck. “UNGH…let go!” Supergirl began to protest, until the villainess’ right arm stabbed, what appeared to be, a six inch spike directly between her breasts, in the very middle of her S logo. 

            The spike was actually the crystal that had been at the center of Unica’s metallic bra. The six inch tip had formerly been inside of the Villainess’ body and was now covered with her corrosive black blood as it struck against The Maid of Might’s S shield. The blood easily ate through the soft, thin fabric of the heroine’s costume, creating a small hole, before burning into her tight, smooth flesh. Naturally, this acidic action assisted the spike; nevertheless, it proved more than capable of penetrating The Girl of Steel, forcing her to scream; “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” as it sliced through her Kryptonian DNA.

            The incredulous blonde finally snapped into action, taking hold of the spike with her right hand, cutting and burning her fingers and palm, while struggling to free her restrained left arm. This...isn’t possible! “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” I’m Supergirl…nothing can harm …. “AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” shouted The Maid of Might, struggling to match Unica’s strength with her own fatigued muscles, desperate to halt the spike’s advance into her chest at three inches. 

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            For a second or two, Supergirl appeared to have the advantage but then her strength began to fade. Her countenance of determination turned to one of anxiety as her right arm began to tremble and the spike once again began to enter her body. One final agonizing scream, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” signaled Unica’s victory. The fading hiss of the gorgeous beauty’s last exhale accompanied the twitching of her body as she watched the two halves of the asteroid pass harmlessly around the Earth.

            The lean, athletically toned blonde was slipping into unconsciousness and as such was completely unaware of her position above her opponent’s head. It was at this point that she began to hear a seductive, whispering, female voice in her mind: “You are most impressive Kara Zor-El, Last Daughter of Krypton. Stay with me girl, for I have much to offer you.”

            Who are you mentally questioned the prodigious girl, her eyes rolling up into her head as she rapidly floated towards the Earth. Behind her, the white skinned villainess, who had sent The Girl of Steel on her current trajectory, had her arms around her own neck, frantic to prolong her last breath.  

            “I am Unica and you Supergirl are my new host. Now, open your mind and let us become as one,” demanded the voice. The young beauty’s mind filled with images of death, victims from the hundreds of worlds drained of their lives to feed the crystals insatiable hunger. The white skinned villainess was just one in a long line of hosts; Unica would trade up whenever it encountered a superior vessel or when its current body was injured or simply getting too old.

            Supergirl’s body straightened and stiffened as air, from Earth’s atmosphere, filled her lungs. Her light blue eyes began to focus, regaining their former sparkle with each new breath. She was rapidly descending head first towards the ground but what concerned the ravishing blonde was the six inch spike in her chest. Oh RAO! This…this can’t be, she thought, staring at the crystal between her breasts, a somewhat circular pool of blood, her blood, staining her costume around the injury, deforming her S symbol.

            “NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” cried the Goddess of Steel, clutching the crystal with her left hand, with her right supporting it as she pulled.

            “What are you doing!?” demanded the crystal, its voice pounding inside the heroine’s head, even after the words were spoken. “You would reject me? I offer you the honor of becoming my vessel, of becoming Unica the greatest force in the cosmos.”

            “News flash: I already am the greatest, so get out of my body,” proclaimed The Maid of Might, succeeding in withdrawing the crystal by two inches.

            “Such pride…good, I prefer to break in my prey. Let’s see if you can handle this girl!”

            “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” yelled out Supergirl, her arms falling to her sides and her head leaning back from the pain of having her internal organs contorted, while her veins bulged throughout her body.”

            “Submit Supergirl!”

            “NNNNNEEEEEVVVVVEEEEERRRRR!” defiantly declared the pain ridden heroine, moving her hands back towards her chest. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” she horrifically screamed, in a deep guttural voice, as the assault intensified. But despite the agony the young blonde fought on, once again taking hold of the crystal and beginning to pull. “AAAAHHHHH…I…stand against…AAAAAHHHHHH…everything you represent!”

            A stream of blood accompanied the crystal as Supergirl expelled it from her body. Unica’s fading screams and promises of revenge filled her mind as she began to pass out from the exertion. Moments later the tumbling beauty impacted the Earth, steam rising from her body as she lay in the deep crater in the middle of the Nevada Desert.