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Description
Commissioned from the always outstanding RDishon
Funded by the glorious Kamenrider1
Characters and settings are original creations f.
You are all welcome to use Ubergirl, Starshine, or any of the other Jupiter City Heroines, so long as you ask ever so nicely and be sure to make sure I see the final piece! (Because I'm sure it'd be awesome and want to both encourage your creativity (arguably the whole point of a website dedicated to allowing anyone to share any artwork they want) while indulging my own vanity. Hehe.)

With a sigh and a flick of her wrist, Ubergirl reduced yet another supposedly unstoppable war droid to a pile of scrap metal. She folded her arms as bullets pinged harmlessly off her, looking towards the glass viewing box and raising a strawberry blonde eyebrow. For a few seconds more, she hovered there, not even reacting to the onslaught which would have probably been sufficient to level a small mountain.
And then, with yet another exasperated sigh, she dropped to the floor and crushed the remaining robotic attackers.
The all too familiar sirens signalled the end of yet another pointless test.
"Very well done, Ubergirl. You've scored the highest marks of any applicant yet!"
"Are we done yet? Breaking fancy toys is fun and all, but I offered to represent Onypyh Corp to the public, not to serve as a human stress-tester."
"Yes, of course!" Svetta had always hated the woman who announced these things. Her voice was impossibly alluring. She hadn't even seen her face, and yet she'd already considered leaving her girlfriend for this woman, this complete unknown entity. It wasn't a pleasant thought.
"There's just, uh, one more thing."
"Of course thereis." She groaned. For almost a year now, Svetta Kistrun, the fledgling heroine Ubergirl, had been struggling to make a name for herself with this corporate sponsor. The problem was that Onpyh Corp seemed to want her all for themselves. Ten months later, and she was yet to fight a single, actual crime.
"This one won't take long, I promise."
Damn. There it was. THAT tone. The one she knew she couldn't say no to.
"I just need you and our other top scorer to comr and see me. We'll chat, you can relax, and you'll be working tomorrow."
"Fine. Whatever."

The other candidate was, of course, her cousin Belinda Spera. Starshine. The literal embodiment of all hope in the universe. So it was kind of understandable that she made it this far.
"Hey."
"Uubz."
"Star. Last test?"
She nodded, her platinum blonde braids bobbling up and down excitedly.
The office theybentered was magnificent. There was no other way of saying it. The high, cavernous roof, the marble oillars, the actual tapestries displaying the black and white soiral logo of Onpyh Corp, all the fancy glass furniture...
And none of it even compared to the woman sat in front of her. She was perfect. There was no other way of saying it.
Her eyes...the way they drew Svetta in, ensnared her gaze, almost mesmerised her in that instant...
she smiled. It was purely angelic.
"Please..." her voice was a brilliant, musical chorus. "Relax."
The effect was instant. Svetta wasn't sure if she lost the energy to stand, or the will, but either way, she dropped to her knees, gazing up adoringly at this absolute Goddess. She realised she was drooling a little, but couldn't muster the willpower to move her arm and wipe it away. Belinda swayed a little in place, clearly disoriented.
"Sleep."
Everything faded to black.

With a contented chuckle, Miss Slavey the Spiral Slut turned from her two latest adoring thralls and tapped a button on her desk.
"Mistress? I've got two I think you'll like. Totally subservient, of course. They'll do anything I, you, or any Onpyh employee tells them to. Ubergirl and Starshine, Mistress,. I think you'll be hearing a lot about them soon, aour nd I'll make sure they're ready to do what you need them to when the time comes. Yes Mistress. Jupiter City's two greatest heroes will ben nothing but your puppets..."

Description
Commissioned from the always outstanding RDishon
Funded by the glorious Kamenrider1
Characters and settings are original creations f.
You are all welcome to use Ubergirl, Starshine, or any of the other Jupiter City Heroines, so long as you ask ever so nicely and be sure to make sure I see the final piece! (Because I'm sure it'd be awesome and want to both encourage your creativity (arguably the whole point of a website dedicated to allowing anyone to share any artwork they want) while indulging my own vanity. Hehe.)

With a sigh and a flick of her wrist, Ubergirl reduced yet another supposedly unstoppable war droid to a pile of scrap metal. She folded her arms as bullets pinged harmlessly off her, looking towards the glass viewing box and raising a strawberry blonde eyebrow. For a few seconds more, she hovered there, not even reacting to the onslaught which would have probably been sufficient to level a small mountain.
And then, with yet another exasperated sigh, she dropped to the floor and crushed the remaining robotic attackers.
The all too familiar sirens signalled the end of yet another pointless test.
"Very well done, Ubergirl. You've scored the highest marks of any applicant yet!"
"Are we done yet? Breaking fancy toys is fun and all, but I offered to represent Onypyh Corp to the public, not to serve as a human stress-tester."
"Yes, of course!" Svetta had always hated the woman who announced these things. Her voice was impossibly alluring. She hadn't even seen her face, and yet she'd already considered leaving her girlfriend for this woman, this complete unknown entity. It wasn't a pleasant thought.
"There's just, uh, one more thing."
"Of course thereis." She groaned. For almost a year now, Svetta Kistrun, the fledgling heroine Ubergirl, had been struggling to make a name for herself with this corporate sponsor. The problem was that Onpyh Corp seemed to want her all for themselves. Ten months later, and she was yet to fight a single, actual crime.
"This one won't take long, I promise."
Damn. There it was. THAT tone. The one she knew she couldn't say no to.
"I just need you and our other top scorer to comr and see me. We'll chat, you can relax, and you'll be working tomorrow."
"Fine. Whatever."

The other candidate was, of course, her cousin Belinda Spera. Starshine. The literal embodiment of all hope in the universe. So it was kind of understandable that she made it this far.
"Hey."
"Uubz."
"Star. Last test?"
She nodded, her platinum blonde braids bobbling up and down excitedly.
The office theybentered was magnificent. There was no other way of saying it. The high, cavernous roof, the marble oillars, the actual tapestries displaying the black and white soiral logo of Onpyh Corp, all the fancy glass furniture...
And none of it even compared to the woman sat in front of her. She was perfect. There was no other way of saying it.
Her eyes...the way they drew Svetta in, ensnared her gaze, almost mesmerised her in that instant...
she smiled. It was purely angelic.
"Please..." her voice was a brilliant, musical chorus. "Relax."
The effect was instant. Svetta wasn't sure if she lost the energy to stand, or the will, but either way, she dropped to her knees, gazing up adoringly at this absolute Goddess. She realised she was drooling a little, but couldn't muster the willpower to move her arm and wipe it away. Belinda swayed a little in place, clearly disoriented.
"Sleep."
Everything faded to black.

With a contented chuckle, Miss Slavey the Spiral Slut turned from her two latest adoring thralls and tapped a button on her desk.
"Mistress? I've got two I think you'll like. Totally subservient, of course. They'll do anything I, you, or any Onpyh employee tells them to. Ubergirl and Starshine, Mistress,. I think you'll be hearing a lot about them soon, aour nd I'll make sure they're ready to do what you need them to when the time comes. Yes Mistress. Jupiter City's two greatest heroes will ben nothing but your puppets..."