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As prison alarms begin ringing Bombshell readies herself for the counterattack that was sure to come from her invincible attacker. As the dust begins to clear she sees the statuesque champion of justice standing still, his hand gently grasping a young blond woman's. He helps her climb up the rubble to the hole made from his own impact. A gentle pink glow emanates from his eyes as the blond woman takes her hand back and whispers into his ear. He nods in acknowledgement and walks back into the prison, she turns to Bombshell and begins to strike up a conversation.

So I take it you are the one I have to thank for my early release, I have big plans for this town and those who have wronged me and I have a feeling we could find a way to help each other out nicely. So what do you want me to call you or is Gothy Blond what you go by?

Bombshell was still in a slight amount of shock at seeing the Centurion under the new woman's complete control. Um, yeah, you can call me Bombshell. I have to ask, what did you do to the beefcake? He was pretty adamant about being all hero-y and stuff, so helping a breakout seems a bit on the surprising side. The convict began twirling her hair and looking around the area, Bombshell huh? I guess that'd be you making all those explosions a little bit ago. My name is Tiffany, but everyone has started calling me Lovespell, I have a way with men to put it mildly.

The two women's conversation was cut short at the sudden arrival of the superhero group known as the Paragons. Teleported in by the blind empath known as Battle Medic the team lead by Detroit Justice and containing the light powered "Gavin Reynolds", his wife and team archer "Red Olympian", the stealthy sentinel "Red Micron" took up a fighting stance and surveyed their surroundings. Mach-6 was dealing with a tsunami in Hawaii at the moment but was in contact with the team and on his way as soon as he could. Bombshell looked at her new acquaintance, So this "way with men" you have, is that going to be useful here? Lovespell just gave her a sly smile and said, Just watch.

Gavin Reynolds suddenly smelled lilac's and vanilla. all of his senses perked up and focused on the beauty in prison orange, even standing next to his loving wife the only thing he could think of was what he could do to please the extremely sexy blond, his vision went pink and suddenly all his thoughts went to protecting her from his teammates. He lashed out with all of his power, knocking back Red Olympian, Detroit Justice was able to call up her shields in time to block it but she began choking and coughing violently. Red Micron was in her throat and began enlarging, cutting off her air supply. Luckily Battle Medic was able to teleport him away from her in time to save her life. As the heroine starting catching her breath she was able to ask Battle Medic why he wasn't affected. I can see and control emotions, they don't control me. if you can get them away from our enemy I believe I can free our comrades, though I took the liberty of telling Mach-6 not to show up, the last thing they need is another weapon to use against us.

Before Battle Medic could start trying to free his teammates however a large piece of wall flew out of the dust and hurtled toward the blind man, he was able to dodge the mass of concrete but the shockwave knocked him out. Red Olympian ran toward her injured friend but was stopped short by an explosion she looked back towards the villains and saw her husband and the Centurion standing affectionately close to the blond convict and the costumed woman called Bombshell started charging up another piece of debris to attack her with.

The Centurion looked at his new mistress and handed her a package. She looked into it and smiled, it looks like I got my clothes back and another gift... from behind the villains, forty-two inmates began to emerge. That should give the cops and other heroes enough to worry about, however you ladies are all mine.

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Thanks for waiting everyone, I've been busy as all else with the move and many other things but I swear I'm back and the stories should be coming in shortly.

The amazing artwork is created by the ever amazing (Just look at that smile) She's a very talented and fast artist who I've had the pleasure of working with a few times before and it's always a joy. check out her page and give her some love.

Characters and story belong to me.

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As prison alarms begin ringing Bombshell readies herself for the counterattack that was sure to come from her invincible attacker. As the dust begins to clear she sees the statuesque champion of justice standing still, his hand gently grasping a young blond woman's. He helps her climb up the rubble to the hole made from his own impact. A gentle pink glow emanates from his eyes as the blond woman takes her hand back and whispers into his ear. He nods in acknowledgement and walks back into the prison, she turns to Bombshell and begins to strike up a conversation.

So I take it you are the one I have to thank for my early release, I have big plans for this town and those who have wronged me and I have a feeling we could find a way to help each other out nicely. So what do you want me to call you or is Gothy Blond what you go by?

Bombshell was still in a slight amount of shock at seeing the Centurion under the new woman's complete control. Um, yeah, you can call me Bombshell. I have to ask, what did you do to the beefcake? He was pretty adamant about being all hero-y and stuff, so helping a breakout seems a bit on the surprising side. The convict began twirling her hair and looking around the area, Bombshell huh? I guess that'd be you making all those explosions a little bit ago. My name is Tiffany, but everyone has started calling me Lovespell, I have a way with men to put it mildly.

The two women's conversation was cut short at the sudden arrival of the superhero group known as the Paragons. Teleported in by the blind empath known as Battle Medic the team lead by Detroit Justice and containing the light powered "Gavin Reynolds", his wife and team archer "Red Olympian", the stealthy sentinel "Red Micron" took up a fighting stance and surveyed their surroundings. Mach-6 was dealing with a tsunami in Hawaii at the moment but was in contact with the team and on his way as soon as he could. Bombshell looked at her new acquaintance, So this "way with men" you have, is that going to be useful here? Lovespell just gave her a sly smile and said, Just watch.

Gavin Reynolds suddenly smelled lilac's and vanilla. all of his senses perked up and focused on the beauty in prison orange, even standing next to his loving wife the only thing he could think of was what he could do to please the extremely sexy blond, his vision went pink and suddenly all his thoughts went to protecting her from his teammates. He lashed out with all of his power, knocking back Red Olympian, Detroit Justice was able to call up her shields in time to block it but she began choking and coughing violently. Red Micron was in her throat and began enlarging, cutting off her air supply. Luckily Battle Medic was able to teleport him away from her in time to save her life. As the heroine starting catching her breath she was able to ask Battle Medic why he wasn't affected. I can see and control emotions, they don't control me. if you can get them away from our enemy I believe I can free our comrades, though I took the liberty of telling Mach-6 not to show up, the last thing they need is another weapon to use against us.

Before Battle Medic could start trying to free his teammates however a large piece of wall flew out of the dust and hurtled toward the blind man, he was able to dodge the mass of concrete but the shockwave knocked him out. Red Olympian ran toward her injured friend but was stopped short by an explosion she looked back towards the villains and saw her husband and the Centurion standing affectionately close to the blond convict and the costumed woman called Bombshell started charging up another piece of debris to attack her with.

The Centurion looked at his new mistress and handed her a package. She looked into it and smiled, it looks like I got my clothes back and another gift... from behind the villains, forty-two inmates began to emerge. That should give the cops and other heroes enough to worry about, however you ladies are all mine.

Story continued here

Thanks for waiting everyone, I've been busy as all else with the move and many other things but I swear I'm back and the stories should be coming in shortly.

The amazing artwork is created by the ever amazing (Just look at that smile) She's a very talented and fast artist who I've had the pleasure of working with a few times before and it's always a joy. check out her page and give her some love.

Characters and story belong to me.