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Bombshell had been missing for days, the commissioner was beginning to ask hard questions, and the criminal underground had definitely noticed the drop in do-gooder activity. Spark had no choice but to go for the most likely source of her friend's disappearance. Compella.

The facility was dark, the machinery and computers on standby. A skeleton crew was keeping watch. No problem for a speedster to slip in unnoticed. Spark zipped and zoomed through the corridors with brilliant blasts of red light as her body became super-excited before jumped to the next carefully chosen location. If anything would give her away, that darned spark effect would do it.

"Why oh why did my power have to be so flashy?", Spark sighed as she skipped along through the halls.

"Aha!", She whispered as she came to an ominous appearing door. "If ever there was gonna be a door that says BOSS IS IN HERE, this is it!", She smirked as she sauntered up to the entry.

The doors opened automatically, the machinery and monitors flickered to life.

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

She had no idea what do say

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

"Think Sparky! There's got to be a shut off. Please please please don't set off the alarm. I'm so close!"

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

Spark parted her lips to take a guess at a password. Her only real shot at this point.

"..."

"Mike Charlie Romeo Oscar Charlie Kilo Sierra!", A familiar voice exclaimed.

DING!

"Hello Sweetie!", Compella chimed. "Come to play with us today?"

"Where is Bombshell?", Spark growled.

"I haven't a clue what you're talking about Precious", Compella smiled as she stood between spark and the only exit. Her hand rising as she took an athletic stance. "Why don't you stay a while and we can have a nice long chat about it."

Spark dropped a foot back, ready to blast right past her foe.

"Oh sorry. I've gotta run." She gathered a focused burst, just long enough to get her out of sight and out of danger, a quick flash of light and she was off.

A magenta light obscured Spark's vision, her path unclear, her body seemingly slowing down.

"Stop, relax, sleep." Spark heard in her own words in her head.

"No!" She pushed back.

"Stop, relax, sleep."

"N-no..."

Her super speed ceased and she could only stumble forward slowly, her eyelids growing heavy.

"Stop, relax, sleep."

"Huh?... Wha?..."

"It's alright, rest here, you're safe."

"Com...pell...a..."

"There is no compella, only sleep."

Spark, having closed the gap, falls forward, completely unconscious as Compella catches her in her arms.

"That's a girl. You rest now. We are going to have so much fun when you wake up.", the beautiful manipulator whispered with a sinister grin.

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This is part 1 of 2 (maybe more). I really liked the ideas that people shared on my status update several days ago. Sadly, I can't do them all. Stay tuned for the conclusion.

Description

Bombshell had been missing for days, the commissioner was beginning to ask hard questions, and the criminal underground had definitely noticed the drop in do-gooder activity. Spark had no choice but to go for the most likely source of her friend's disappearance. Compella.

The facility was dark, the machinery and computers on standby. A skeleton crew was keeping watch. No problem for a speedster to slip in unnoticed. Spark zipped and zoomed through the corridors with brilliant blasts of red light as her body became super-excited before jumped to the next carefully chosen location. If anything would give her away, that darned spark effect would do it.

"Why oh why did my power have to be so flashy?", Spark sighed as she skipped along through the halls.

"Aha!", She whispered as she came to an ominous appearing door. "If ever there was gonna be a door that says BOSS IS IN HERE, this is it!", She smirked as she sauntered up to the entry.

The doors opened automatically, the machinery and monitors flickered to life.

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

She had no idea what do say

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

"Think Sparky! There's got to be a shut off. Please please please don't set off the alarm. I'm so close!"

AUTHORIZATION .... BUZZ!

Spark parted her lips to take a guess at a password. Her only real shot at this point.

"..."

"Mike Charlie Romeo Oscar Charlie Kilo Sierra!", A familiar voice exclaimed.

DING!

"Hello Sweetie!", Compella chimed. "Come to play with us today?"

"Where is Bombshell?", Spark growled.

"I haven't a clue what you're talking about Precious", Compella smiled as she stood between spark and the only exit. Her hand rising as she took an athletic stance. "Why don't you stay a while and we can have a nice long chat about it."

Spark dropped a foot back, ready to blast right past her foe.

"Oh sorry. I've gotta run." She gathered a focused burst, just long enough to get her out of sight and out of danger, a quick flash of light and she was off.

A magenta light obscured Spark's vision, her path unclear, her body seemingly slowing down.

"Stop, relax, sleep." Spark heard in her own words in her head.

"No!" She pushed back.

"Stop, relax, sleep."

"N-no..."

Her super speed ceased and she could only stumble forward slowly, her eyelids growing heavy.

"Stop, relax, sleep."

"Huh?... Wha?..."

"It's alright, rest here, you're safe."

"Com...pell...a..."

"There is no compella, only sleep."

Spark, having closed the gap, falls forward, completely unconscious as Compella catches her in her arms.

"That's a girl. You rest now. We are going to have so much fun when you wake up.", the beautiful manipulator whispered with a sinister grin.

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This is part 1 of 2 (maybe more). I really liked the ideas that people shared on my status update several days ago. Sadly, I can't do them all. Stay tuned for the conclusion.