Justice Alliance
Episode 1:
Tattoo Dragons
Strat0071964
1.
She entered Justice Alliance headquarters. The crime king gang known as the Tattoo Dragons were asserting control over more territory. They had to be stopped.
Called Batwoman, Brianna Wayne, was a buxom woman. A bat inspired costume, with cape and bat-ears. Her outfit, including boots, were pure black, with a bat emblem over her impressive breasts. A bare-midriff center belly to pelvis.
Superwoman, Lora Daniels, soon joined her. A breasty blue-eyed blonde. Protector of New Gotham, as Batwoman protected Metropolitan.
Next, Flash, Wendy Williams. Another bosomy woman, wearing a short face mask and red costume with golden light bolt emblem.
“Why is it superheroines always have such big tits?” Kelly Howard asked on joining them. A pretty brunette, with dark brown eyes, wearing a casual female suit, with identification clipped to the collar. She was an agent of the Department of Justice
A wry smile appeared on Wendy’s face. “Distracts our enemies when fighting.”
Kelly chuckled.
Brianna just shook her head and rolled her eyes. Of the group, Wendy seemed easier going. “Getting off the tits shall we, let us proceed with business.”
In mock surprise Kelly looked to Brianna. “Batwoman, was that a joke?”
“Close as she could come,” Wendy said.
“Ugh,” Brianna sounded, annoyed. “The Tattoo Dragons are of greatest concern.”
“Tattooed dragons?” Kelly questioned. “Who thinks of these names?”
Brianna glared at her. “Who cares?”
“Crime fighting is serious business,” Lora said. “It should not be treated as a comedy joke. Lives are in the balance.”
“Indeed,” Came the voice of the very stern red-white-blue costumed Commander Supreme. He wore a Red cape with a gold S surrounded by an emblazoned circled. Same design on his chest. “Have you not already been reprimanded for your lack of seriousness in these matters?”
“No,” Kelly said crisply. “Look, a sense of humor is how some deal with situations like these.”
“Then perhaps you should be doing do something else.” The square shouldered hero said.
Next he turned to Flash. “You also. You should not be so casual about your position as protector.”
“You guys came to me,” Wendy reminded. “I didn’t ask to join this group.” She stood stiff. Her tits puffing against her costume.
“Perhaps we were mistaken in that.” Commander Supreme said.
Wendy just rolled her eyes. Her fists balled.
“Easy folks,” The green costumed woman’s voice was low and cool. The ring on her left forefinger. “We’re all friends here.”
“Always the peacemaker.” Brianna shook her head.
“That’s what they call me,” real name unknown. Possibly from China. Her mask pretty much covered her face. Her cape was velvet, and could surround her completely.
“Back to business,” Brianna called. “Please.”
“Yes,” Commander Supreme. Real Name was Kent James. “The Tattooed Dragons.”
Kelly set up her laptop. “First concerns the heroine called Troya.” A well-endowed brunette n a black full-body outfit. No face mask. Long curly, blonde hair, and light brown eyes.
She carried a bronze shield.
“This was taken in the bad streets of Dire Slums. Her mission,” Kelly’s gazed turned to Commander Supreme. “Was to fight crime and encourage those around the area.”
“Noble goals,” Commander Supreme said. “Would you not agree?”
“Sure,” Kelly snapped. “Her methods rather myopic.”
A severe scowl formed on Commander Supremes’ face. He drew in a breath, trying for his imposing best.
“Now,” Kelly drew their attention back to the screen. “This relates to the last night Troya was seen.”
“Slain,” Commander Supreme announced with certainty. Sadness was actually on his face.
“Maybe,” Kelly said. “This video was taken by whizbots.” She looked around the group. “They were assigned to follow the heroine. Video what was scene, so notes could be made later about improvements and stuff?”
“Yes,” Commander Supreme said. “An invaluable training aid.” He looked to Kelly. “Why were they not turned over to us?”
“Contractual agreement,” Kelly said. “They come to my desk first for analysis.”
“Let’s just play the video.” Brianna said. “Shall we?”
“Good.” Kelly pressed a button.
“Yo!” Called a thick voice. Cameras focused
“I already have a job.” Troya said.
“A tattooed Dragon?” Lara guessed.
“No,” Supreme Commander said. “They originate from Japan.”
“Could be they are expanding with new recruits.” Wendy theorized.
2. Taming Troya
Damien been sitting in a van with two girls. One a Japanese honey, the other looked like a brunette Caucasian. Rising, he flexed his muscles. The dragon shaped tattoos glowed.
“Get over here, girl.” Damien snapped his fingers and pointed to his feet. “That ass of yours be worth a lot.” He smiled. “With the proper manager. You get a cut, but your managers will deserve payment.”
Troya displayed her shield. “You try anything, you will regret it, pimp!”
“Bring that sweet ass over here!” the Chinese woman called, as if giving an order. “Let’s see what it’s worth.” She chuckled.
Troya just turned and walked away. They had no idea what they were getting into.
Suddenly, Damien’s strong arms came around her from behind. Troya gasped as his hands cupped and jiggle her tits. His lips stroked her neck. “Get away from me!” Why couldn’t she break free of this maniac?
“Come on baby,” Damien whispered. “We take good care of you Damned Fine pair of tits.” He chuckled.
“Bet you like it rough. Right honey? Rough and tough.”
Damien whispered.
“No,” Troya slammed her foot onto his ankle. Yelling, he released her.
As Troya shot away, the ladies rushed and grabbed her arms. She found herself unable to resist as they lectured her while dragging her to the van.
“Damien’s gonna screw the hell out of you!” one yelled, slapping Troya’s butt. “Yo ass is his.” Both girls squeezed her butt.
“Please!” Troya begged. So many powerful super villains and demi-Gods she’d faced. How could these mere scum bring her down?
The girls brought Troya to her knees. “Now! You show your respect!” the other woman’s hand slapped her face like a gun shot. “Obey me!”
His pants unzipped. Troya’s lips were forced to his meat. Tears were in her eyes.
The women stripped her outfit from Troya. Damien grabbed her tits and jerked her up. He kissed her lips. Then slapped her.
She was placed across the van opening. With a doubled belt he whipped her butt.
A crowd slowly gathered around. “Give it to her Damien! Show that whore her place!”
All Damien’s tattoos glowed.
“It seemed as if she was growing weaker, the more of the tattoos glowed.” Kelly assessed.
His organ throbbed up Troya’s rear. She squealed and sobbed. Her fists clenched.
He whipped the sobbing heroine around and mounted her. His lips nibbled at her big breasts. Her tits quivered under him.
Soon Damien’s organ throbbed in her again. “Oh!” Troya mouth, then grunted. “Ungh! Ugh! Oh!”
“I’ll do what you want, sir, please!” Troya said. “From now on I am your property!”
“Stupid, useless, blue-eyed big-tittied blondes.” Another voice, female, shrieked. “All you kind gonna be our slaves!”
He nodded his head. “You sure will.” He stroked her body. “We gonna sell your body, they gonna pay a lot to use you.” He kissed over her again. “You get a cut, and a nice apartment.”
Men lined up, making offers. She was bringing lots of money already.”
“It is believed Troya is now their slave,” Kelly informed. “She and Damien have disappeared into their underground.”
“Do you find any humor in this?” Supreme Commander asked. He glared at Kelly.
“This is why I need a sense of humor!” Kelly said.
“I knew those whizbots should have been weapon zed!” Brianna said. “Able to aid police as well as us.”
“They could not be,” Commander Supreme said.
“At least to send for aid,” Brianna said.
“If you will excuse us Detective,” Commander Supreme spoke. “We must have a strategy meeting. He sounded imperious. “Without the court jester.”
“Whatever.” Kelly packed up her material and left.
3. Dept. Of Justice
In her office at the Department of Justice, Kelly reviewed some data. She enjoyed field work, though dealing with Commander Supreme could be tedious.
After a quick rap on the door, a detective stuck his head in the door. “Kelly, Commissioner wants to see you.”
“Reassigned?” Kelly was near incredulous. She glared at the egg-headed be speckled man before her.
“By Commander Supremes’ demand,” Commissioner Whyte said. “You know how he is. Everything must be dead serious.”
“Well, fine.” Kelly snapped. “I’m going to lunch!” At least she would be free of working with that prick.
“Fine,” Commissioner Whyte said. “When you get back we can discuss your new assignment.”
In the park, with her lunch, Kelly mused. What would her next assignment be?
“Well, hello.” She looked at the whizbot as it neared. It moved and looked like a fly. Except it was technological. It landed on her hand, she held out.
“What?” A skull tattoo on the back. It began glowing. Shaking it off, Kelly screamed. Blasted by energy rays. Soon unconscious.
4. How Dare you?
Wendy Williams, in her Flash garb, reported to Justice Alliance headquarters. The others already present. Plus a man she didn’t know.
She regarded the newcomer. A middle-aged man light brown skin, “Not to be rude. But who are you?”
“This is agent Fields,” Commander Supreme said. “Agent Kelly’s replacement. And I must say,” His smile gleamed. “So far I like him.”
“He does possess a greater sense of realizing the importance of our mission.” Brianna said.
“What?” Wendy gasped. She glared at Commander Supreme. “How could you? She was our friend.”
“Your friend,” Commander Supreme said. “And I suggest you become more serious about our mission.” The supreme hero demanded.
“Or what?” Wendy demanded. “You’ll fire me?” She tossed down her identification. “Fine, you oaf. I quit!”
“Flash!” Lora called in disbelief.
She spun to Agent Martin Fields. “Where is Kelly?”
He hesitated. “We don’t really know.” Agent Fields replied. “Witnesses said she was attacked by a whizbot. It blasted her with some ray. An ER team with ambulance arrived immediately and took her away.” He stopped again. “Though no hospital or medical center has any record of her admittance.”
“I’m sorry,” Velvet Peacemaker said. “It is being looked into.”
“Agent Braden Bryce has been assigned the case.” Fields gave her the contact information.
“Thanks.” Wendy said.
“We have a meeting,” Commander Supreme roared. “Nobody leaves until it is over.”
“I’m going to find my friend,” Wendy said. “And, I quit – remember, Commander Senile?”
With that, Wendy was gone.
5. Braden Bryce Dragon Hunt
When Braden Bryce looked up the curvy Flash was in his office. In her body hugging costume. “I’m here to help find Kelly.”
“Oy.” He said. “I’m not one a those cops who loves help from supers.” He leaned back. “No offense, but it seems so many of you are a bunch of showboats.”
“True.” Wendy agreed. “But Kelly was a friend of mine. I want to help rescue her.”
“Help?” Braden smiled. “Okay, fine. Hardly ever hear a hero say the word help.” He laughed.
“So, any ideas who was behind this?” Wendy asked.
“One,” Braden replied. “The Tattoo Dragons.”
Why wasn’t she surprised? Wendy crossed arms over her chest. “Makes sense. She was working with the Alliance to stop their gang.”
“In what sense were they ever working with Kelly?” Braden asked. “Commander Supreme treated her like a freaking go-fer.”
Another poked his head in the door. A white haired man in his later middle ages.
“Mr. Skovis,” Braden called. “What can I do for you?”
“Heard that Flash walked out of the Alliance.” Then his eyes took the curvy speedstress in. “Well, hello.”
“Hello.” She greeted. “I’m continuing the investigation into Kelly’s kidnapping.”
“The Commander doesn’t think she was kidnapped.” Skovis commented. “He believes that it’s just a petty temper tantrum.” His eyes on Wendy, as if awaiting a reaction.
“Well, I’m going to lunch.” Skovis then exited.
A feeling of disgust for the Commander filled Wendy. “Kelly and I were friends.” She smiled. “Heck, she stopped Captain Icicle with a stun gun.” She sighed. “Creep almost had me as a human popsicle.” She chuckled. “Which I’m sure he would’ve enjoyed licking up and down.”
“Ugh,” When Braden smiled, Wendy felt they would get along just fine.
“Anyway,” Wendy continued. “I’m no longer with the Alliance.” Agent Skovis had already pointed that out, she recalled.
“Good for you. Think I’m starting to like you.” Braden smiled. “Let’s get hunting.”
6. Alliance
“We need her,” Lara said. “She is the only speedster hero on this world.”
“I think you exaggerate her importance, Superwoman.” Commander supreme said. “And she is not the only speedster we have.”
“She’s called the fastest woman alive for a reason.” Lora said.
“Well,” Agent Fields started. “I know you’re sad about your friends.” He hesitated. “I am concerned about Kelly. Myself and Agent Bryce believe she was kidnapped by the Tattoo Dragons.”
“Maybe,” Batwoman said.
Like a man with supreme authority, the Commander looked around the table. “No. She would be little threat to them. If anything, the assault on Troya shows they are coming after female members of the Justice Alliance.”
Commander Supreme paused, then voiced his theory of the true reason Kelly vanished. “She’s just having a fir.”
Velvet Peacemaker shot him a glare.
“On the other hand,” Brianna suggested. “What information could they possibly get from her to use against us?” She shook her head as if mulling over the question.
“How about – plenty.” Velvet Peacemaker suggested.
“She’s right.” Lora agreed.
Brianna nodded her head.
“They could get enough from Troya.” Commander Steel said.
“Actually, Agent Bryce prefers no super powered assistance in his cases.” Agent Fields said.
“Really?” Commander Supreme looked incredulous.
“Unless there proves an overwhelming reason.” Agent Fields
“Fine.” Velvet Peacemaker spoke before Commander Supreme could. “We let him attack on the question of agent Kelly Howard. “We will focus on Troya.”
“I wonder,” Commander Supreme said. “If she was truly abducted. Perhaps, it was staged. Perhaps she has worked for the Tattoo Dragons the entire time.”
“Really, Commander,” Agent Fields protested.
“This job,” Brianna spoke. “Makes all of us somewhat paranoid and suspicions of others.” She sighed. “The nature of our business. I’m sure it affects the police and federal law enforcement the same.”
After a moment, Fields just nodded his head. “Yes.” He paused. “I’ve worked with Agent Howard for some years, since she started. I trained her.” He shook his head. “It would be hard to believe she could turn on us.”
His eyes shifted to the Commander. The pompous hero did not seem to notice the stare.
7. Dragon Slave
Stripped naked, in gold sandals and gagged, Troya moved about serving her masters and their guests.
Recovering, Kelly Howard shook her head. One of the faces she was Damien. A rather smug punk. With his two girls. Both slimly dressed like harem girls. But, the beetle tattoos on their arms indicated a position of power.
Troya scurried to her with a goblet of wine on a plate. “Drink, Miss?”
“Where?” Kelly gasped. She looked around. Spread eagle between two poles and secured. Not to mention naked. Men. “So, what next?” She choked.
The man in the center was old, well, fifties, she thought. Big white beard and mustache. Also lots of tattoos. He wore a red robe with gold liner collar.
He smiled. “We are meeting to decide your disposition, Agent Howard.” His voice seemed to creak. “Slave, partner, or dead.”
“Dead?” She suggested. “I mean as slave you could never really trust me.”
The old man laughed. “We could control you.” He smiled. “Our special tattoos, as I’m sure you realize, give us much power.”
“Tattoo Dragons,” Kelly snapped. “I still think it’s a stupid name.”
“Perhaps,” He reached for some grapes in a nearby bowl.
Hand freed, Kelly drank some wine.
“I believe working with the Justice Alliance has left a sour taste in your mouth?” The Dragon leader sad. “Oh, apologies, I know who you are, but have yet introduced myself.” He did seem a tad less obnoxious than Commander Supreme. “I am Ras Tzin.”
“Master Dragon.”
“Leader of the whole gang?”
“Exactly, Agent Howard.” The leader said. He smiled.
She looked around. Then at herself. “Any particular reason I’m naked? Aside from the obvious?”
Ras smiled. “Well, you had to be searched for weapons.” He paused. “And, you will need tattooed.” His eyes roved over her. “Once we decide where you fit in our organization.”
Kelly rolled her eyes. “And you guys just like looking at naked women.”
Embarrassed chuckles came from the men.
“No need for one such as you to be a total slave,” Ras said. “Think it over. You could profit greatly.”
As the guards escorted Kelly to a cell, they groped her body. “We hope you turn down the Master Dragon’s offers.” He stroked her breasts. “We would so love to play with your body.” He kissed her.
8. Tech
In Agent Bryce’s office, Flash met with the others on the team. Smiling, the young man called Tech looked her over.
“So, heroine,” Tech started. “After we finish this case, will you give us a Flash?”
“I don’t think so.” Flash said. She looked at the cute young man, the detective seemed more her speed anyway.
Wendy could only imagine what they were doing to her. Ugh.
“Our technical wizard, Tech,” Bryce gestured to the man. “Aside from having a libido that affects his mouth, made some modifications to the whizbots.”
Modifications? Batwoman would appreciate that. Not Commander Supreme.
“In short.” Tech grinned. “We can now track your friend.”
“Really?”
Wendy replied. “Why not install something a little more, oh, defensive?”
“I wanted to give’em some weaponry.” Tech admitted. “Others didn’t think
we’d get that past your Precious Commander Supreme.” He said the name sourly.
Wendy understood his feelings.
“The Commander is a jerk.” Wendy admitted. “”That’s why I quit the Justice Alliance.”
“Good for you, doll!” Tech said.
9. Lightning Strike
As the man entered the room. “Lightning strike,” Commander Supreme introduced. “He shall take Flash’s place.”
“Ah yes,” Velvet Peacemaker said. “Speedster with the power to throw lightning bolts. Hopefully under better control.”
He made a grim smile. “I’ve been working on it.”
The tall dark man wore a face mask. His clothing, dark jeans, sneakers, and a black shirt with lightning bolts around it. A dark jacket was over the shirt. The emblem of a lightning strike on its back.
“Commander!” the Velvet Peacemaker said, shocked. “Flash was our friend. How can you be so callous?”
“We do not have friends in our business.” Commander Supreme said. “Until such time as the Flash decides to return, Lightning Strike shall be her replacement.”
The man stepped forward. Nodded his head.
Big, hunky, strong dark type. Purring, Lora eyed him.
“I think we all know where Flash is going,” the Ghost Witch appeared as if a spirit.
Commander Supreme was rattled. “Who sent for you?”
As usual, she ignored him. “She has gone after Kelly. Kidnapped by the Dragons.”
“Perhaps,” the Commander replied.
10. KNIGHT FORCE
“Meet our own secret agents,” Braden said. With him were Tech and Wendy, the Flash.
The band were dressed in black uniforms with visors over their faces. They looked like modern knights. With energy powered lances.
“The Knight Force.” Braden said. “They will accompany you on the raid against the Dragons.”
“Huh.” Looking to the federal agent, Wendy could not help but query. “I thought you did not like the whole cape and costume thing.”
“It was the government’s idea, and orders.”
Wendy nodded her head. “Very well.”
“Now,” Braden said.” I’ll get ready.”
“Oh?” She flashed him a coy look. “Going to dress up like and play superhero?”
“No.” He replied. “I’m dressing in a flak jacket, and camo suit.”
Sighing, Wendy watched him walk away. Nice walk.
11. Great Escape
Kelly regarded the gathering men outside her cell. “How many strong guys does it take to rescue one helpless woman?”
One laughed. “You should be complimented Agent Kelly.” He said. “And you are hardly a helpless woman. You are trained to kill.”
“Well.” She smiled, sat up. “When you put it that way.”
The men laughed.
“Why don’t we get this over with guys?” Kelly purred softly.
“Love to,” the man said. “But our employers would not like it.” He sighed with regret.
“When the time comes,” Kelly said. “Hope you like it rough.” She batted her eyes at their pleased smiles. She stood, stretched her arms in a provocative yawn. Then smiled.
“What are you doing?” One asked.
“She wants us to open the doors.” Another guessed. “Figures she can beat us and escape.”
They laughed.
“If I lose, I think your benefits are obvious.” She smiled.
The door opened. She took a battle stance as they entered. She swung, her foot smacked the face of one.
Throwing herself into their midst. They tossed her back onto the bed. Swiftly, she was tied down. Lips pressed against hers. Many hands grabbed at her body, stroking and groping it.
They squeezed and kissed her huge tits. Her body shifted as the first took his place on her. “Laugh now, babe!” He said. His hardness inside her. She grunted as he throbbed,
Enjoying the use of her body the men piled around. Her mouth opened, a stiff organ dropped in.
“M-gh.” She squealed. Her tits shifted against a big chest. He kissed her neck.
Released from her binds. One grabbed her in his arms. Tossed her onto the floor. His hands on her hips, he dove up her rear. Her mouth on the organ of another. Kelly groaned and grunted.
“Whew.” One wiped his forehead. She lay on the floor in the center of them. “Did she actually think she could escape?”
Suddenly, Kelly darted up, brushed through them and out.
“Yes.” Someone said. “We better catch her!” They pulled clothes on and ran.
“She’s naked!” One yelled. “How’s she think she’d gonna get away?”
“Anyway she can.” Another said, his low tone worried.
On a communication device word of her escape was sent.
12. Chameleon
“Simple minded buffoons,” Ras Tzin grumbled. “How could you have permitted yourselves to be so easily manipulated?”
“An hour’s search, no sign of the federal agent.” One of his council said.
The guards had reported to Ras and his supreme council.
“These fools should be executed!” One of the council members raged. “A federal agent loose. No sign of her.” He shook his head angrily.
“If you wish to live,” Ras Tzin warned them. “You had better find the woman.” He shook his head.
“She let five of them rape her, then escapes?” Dragon Council member Tang’s mind was blown. “Then escapes.” He glared at the guards, their eyes to the floor. “You sure you have told us everything?”
“Yes sir.” The humiliated lead guard said. “We have told you everything.”
“I think she kind’a liked it.” Another guard whispered.
Tang shook his head. “Did none of you think to use your tattoos?”
“It happened so fast!” the guard chief called.
“Sir,” Anu, a lower ranking council woman of the Tattoo Dragons said. “I have review Agent Howard’s file. She was assigned to investigative services in China. Has an extensive knowledge of our language.”
“And how does that help us?” Ras asked.
“If she pulls on an outfit, with face covering, she picked up a security guard’s face mask.
“I see.” Ras said. Then smiled. “Gentlemen.” He eyed the guards. “That is why she is on the council.”
“Yes sir.” They replied. Then went on to continue their search.
14. Final Fight
Agent Kelly Howard found the laboratory. Dressed in the outfit of a security guard. Watching other Dragons, she had learned their security codes.
Scanning tattoos. The security dragon was one with a dragon face and big eyes, little black dots centered like pupils.
The eyes flashed red under a scanner. It was located on the right wrist. Kelly did not have one. She slipped in behind the man who before her. The door had not closed and reset before she got through.
It was the lab. Everything written in Chinese. They spoke in Mandarin. Fine by her, Kelly was fluent in the languages. In many languages for that matter.
A man and woman were talking about the tattoos. Upgrading them and their power. Maybe using their new prisoner – her. She cringed at the idea.
“You!” A senior guard, judging by the eagle on his left chest. His finger jerked at her. “Report to command central. We have a visitor.”
She and another guard exited. They had a visitor, a man she recognized. An agent, reporting to the supreme Dragon council. Agent Bryan Skoves.
“A new agent has been assigned to assist the Justice Alliance,” Skoves told them. “Malcom Fields. Not the brightest chap, but capable.”
Way to underestimate someone, thought Kelly. Standing at attention she listened. ‘
Skoves continued. “One Bryce Braden has been assigned to find the missing Agent Kelly Howard.” He took a breath. “I’ll do what I can to keep them misdirected. I’m sure you have her securely penned someplace.”
Ras Tzin took a breath. “At the moment we have lost her.” His eyes flicked about. Kelly tensed, wondering if the old dragon could see through her disguise.
What would be best? A fight to the death or submit to whatever fate they planned. What would be worst?
“Have you approached any members of the Justice Alliance, with bribes or something?” Ras Tzin asked.
“No.” Skoves replied. “I doubt any would be willing.” He paused. “By the way, the hero called Flash ha quite the Alliance. She was angry at the way they treated Kelly.”
How sweet. Wendy was a nice person.
Kelly was familiar with Braden Bryce. Tough, he would fight to the death. Taking as many with him as he could.
Guards sided her. Kelly felt as her heart was about to stop. She tensed.
Ras Tzin turned in her direction. Smiled. “I find myself very impressed with Kelly Howard. She will make an excellent addition to our organization.” He grinned straight at her. “I even find she shares the same weakness as I - over confidence.”
He knew, somehow he knew. Her arms shot out, Kelly screamed and the weapon fell from her hands. The shock rod hit her back, sending waves of nerve freezing pain through her.
Then the men grabbed her arms. Soon, she was again naked, stretched out between two posts and shackled.
“Damn!” Skoves called. “She knows about me now.”
Growling, Kelly writhed in her binds. She glared at the corrupt federal agent. “Traitor!”
“You have made fools of our security guards!” Ras Tzin said.
She took breath. “Everybody needs a hobby. And, it wasn’t too hard.”
“Take her back to her cell.” The smug Ras Tzin ordered, a grin on his face. “Have fun with her. Then we can begin her conversion.”
An explosion rocked the place. Light flashed.
“Kelly!” A fast voice called. Before anyone knew what happened, the shackles released Kelly Howard, who collapsed to the ground.
The Knights rushed inside. Skoves was taken by surprise.
“Agent!” Bryce called. He came at Skoves, shooting him with a stunner weapon.
Ras Tzin disappeared as the flooring beneath him and his fellow council members opened. They plummeted away, never to be found.
The bad guys were rounded up, including the treacherous Skoves. Bryce had known his true allegiance, and they followed him with a tracker.
With the information gathered, they would be able to defuse the effects of the tattoo. Troya was sent to a hospital for treatment.
Flash got Kelly Howard away from the building. After a check up at the hospital, Kelly went home. Her visitor was Wendy.
“Thanks,” Kelly said. “For the help.”
“Sure.” Wendy smiled brightly.
“I understand Velvet Peacemaker wanted you back in the Justice Alliance, but the Supreme Commander vetoed it.”
“Just as well.” Wendy said. “I don’t want anything to do with that group. She batted her pretty eyes. “Braden asked me out.”
“Ah, he likes you.” Kelly said. She patted the woman’s cheek. The woman’s cheek. “Go for it.”
Wendy smiled. Her mouth started to open.
Before she could finish, Kelly continued. “I’m getting two week’s vacation to recover.”
“Very good.” Wendy her breasts rose and fell as she took a breath and released it. “I better go.” She rose.
Kelly watched her fast friend disappear like a flash.