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In a flash, Simone leaves her home, vibrating right through the walls. Her huge legs pump; muscles ripple and bulge with incredible power and breathtaking speed. No, wait, not breathtaking speed.

Breath can't even catch up to her. The insane strength rumbles through her skin; through immense quads and hamstrings, through piston-like calves.

Through the ever-wobbling majesty of her ass-- and that's just below the belt. Her incredible breasts are so mountainous and full that her thighs actually squish into the dense, jiggly softness, bouncing them up even faster than the shifting of her jormunganic musculature from abs to pecs. Her delts even get into the action, rolling and pounding their avalanche-like mass around as her chest shifts into high gear behind all...

That...

JIGGLE.

Whatever the MegaMask made her bikini out of, it has to be a dark (polka-dotted) miracle all its own to hold onto those knockers as she speeds up. It's not just her legs and it sure as shooting isn't just her chest, either.

With biceps like mountains and triceps like the base of volcanic islands, Simone's arms keep smacking into the wrecking-ball boobs, sending a flush of purpling across the bright green of her glowing face. Oh, yeah, that's the stuff right there! she thinks as she picks up speed, going right through her car, the tree out front, and at least one surprised neighborhood feral cat in another tree.

A blaze of green fire follows along behind Simone, waist-high and roaring in the same vibrational off-phase as the rest of her gargantuan body, but it remains along behind her. Roaring and flickering, illuminating without scorching-- Though yum, that guy home from college is kinda scorching all on his own... and so is that lady over there who is definitely not Mrs. Kix's husband...

And Mrs. Kix ain't that bad herself! I wonder where Kira is? Those ponderings will have to wait, though.

Simone simply has too much energy, and that energy remains in the green fire, which burns for several hours after her burning burst of super-speed. In fact, were it not for the crazy criss-cross that sets her over the entire town in less than a second, they might have traced her home... But the chaos of the MegaMask is even grander than that she'd ever found before, and it covers her tracks rather efficiently.

For now.

But even her home town can't hold her. When she's literally left the whole thing a glowing green dot-- and carefully set everyone's brakes to avoid collisions-- within a matter of seconds, it's boring. The order of unity. It's time to go.

Go where?

Well, everywhere! Everywhere in the good ol' U-S-of-A... No.

Everywhere in the continent. Simone's picking up speed, too, covering the vast majority of North America in mere seconds. At least... The majority of mainland North America...

I wonder how the relief efforts are going in Haiti and the Dominican Republic? The Mask's wackiness had actually been very useful there. Providing hundreds of the thousands of houses, an electrical grid, and well-stocked refrigerators just seemed to work, despite the malicious sarcasm of the Mask's impotent, urging voice. I wonder where that voice is, too...

Silent, for the moment, unless that's why she suddenly finds herself beating giantess feet towards the southern coastline. How's this gonna be? she wonders as mere milliseconds later, she's approaching the Louisiana coastline. Am I gonna flash a bunch of fishermen and some very surprised fish, having my bikini go the Inspector Gadget route? The MegaMask remains silent.

Maybe the green fire is going to go ahead of me? And... aren't I kinda aimed the wrong way? Closer and closer she speeds, her reaction times keeping pace with her massively mega-muscled legs, racing faster and faster until the light flickering behind her begins to have a red overlay.

Uhhh... Mask? MegaMask? Bueller?

Closer and closer Simone goes, through building and rise, over road and surprised people alike. There, the water it's almost there-- suddenly no longer confident in avoiding "running along the bottom of the ocean," she tries to make a hard left, maybe go along the coast...

And she almost does, too, following it for several miles until her constant acceleration is just too much.

The ocean burns.

Or rather, the green trail behind her continues to burn just at the surface of the waves, the green trail staying in place even as the water moves beneath it! And Simone, the She-MegaMask... She runs right over the surface of the waves as though it had the same substance as the ground. Of course, she's been vibrating through things with the same substance as the ground and not falling, so...

Forget it, Jake, it's the MegaMask's world now.

Needless to say, she doesn't stop in Haiti. "WHOA!' Simone roars, leaving the island before the WH reaches the first point of the w, let alone the h. She's away in a second. Columbia is a gateway to other points South America but she doesn't stay there for long, either. A single continent is no longer big enough for her...

And she keeps running. "I SAID A KICK AND I MEANT IT, APPARENTLY!" is roared over multiple hemispheres. No one can really understand.

Simone's echoing thunder begins making crazy patterns. Some discernable, some not. No few resemble domino masks, or the mask's eyes, or in some places...

Rather more, erm, interesting offerings. But Simone is still trying to get a handle on the burst of energy the MegaMask brings. "ANYONE SEE WHERE THEY PUT THE BRAKES ON THIS CRAZY-HOT BOD O' MINE?"

Speedsters around the globe try to stop her-- the heroes, anyway-- grimly determined to stop her before she (deliberately) hurts someone. But how could they? Their efforts fail, their speed vanishing into hers.

Their own power, all of it, exists because the Mask holds open the gateway to the preternatural. Maybe someone could develop their own channel. Maybe not. Maybe some elements preceded the Mask, and the multiverse certainly did. "ANYONE?" she challenges, and they don't have ears to hear it.

Because these heroes, here and now, and the vast majority of their counterparts, villainous or otherwise, fall through a passage exclusively the province of the Mask. Now the MegaMask. What can they do, but tremble, slow, and fail, convinced that some great power slips through their grasp.

They're right.

Faster and faster and faster Simone travels. Soon, she no longer circles the globe in arcs-- she vibrates directly through it!

Faster...

Faster...

Faster...

And then, even gravity can hold her no longer!

---

Part 3 of the commission for Zooooom! I love superspeed almost as much as superstrength.

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In a flash, Simone leaves her home, vibrating right through the walls. Her huge legs pump; muscles ripple and bulge with incredible power and breathtaking speed. No, wait, not breathtaking speed.

Breath can't even catch up to her. The insane strength rumbles through her skin; through immense quads and hamstrings, through piston-like calves.

Through the ever-wobbling majesty of her ass-- and that's just below the belt. Her incredible breasts are so mountainous and full that her thighs actually squish into the dense, jiggly softness, bouncing them up even faster than the shifting of her jormunganic musculature from abs to pecs. Her delts even get into the action, rolling and pounding their avalanche-like mass around as her chest shifts into high gear behind all...

That...

JIGGLE.

Whatever the MegaMask made her bikini out of, it has to be a dark (polka-dotted) miracle all its own to hold onto those knockers as she speeds up. It's not just her legs and it sure as shooting isn't just her chest, either.

With biceps like mountains and triceps like the base of volcanic islands, Simone's arms keep smacking into the wrecking-ball boobs, sending a flush of purpling across the bright green of her glowing face. Oh, yeah, that's the stuff right there! she thinks as she picks up speed, going right through her car, the tree out front, and at least one surprised neighborhood feral cat in another tree.

A blaze of green fire follows along behind Simone, waist-high and roaring in the same vibrational off-phase as the rest of her gargantuan body, but it remains along behind her. Roaring and flickering, illuminating without scorching-- Though yum, that guy home from college is kinda scorching all on his own... and so is that lady over there who is definitely not Mrs. Kix's husband...

And Mrs. Kix ain't that bad herself! I wonder where Kira is? Those ponderings will have to wait, though.

Simone simply has too much energy, and that energy remains in the green fire, which burns for several hours after her burning burst of super-speed. In fact, were it not for the crazy criss-cross that sets her over the entire town in less than a second, they might have traced her home... But the chaos of the MegaMask is even grander than that she'd ever found before, and it covers her tracks rather efficiently.

For now.

But even her home town can't hold her. When she's literally left the whole thing a glowing green dot-- and carefully set everyone's brakes to avoid collisions-- within a matter of seconds, it's boring. The order of unity. It's time to go.

Go where?

Well, everywhere! Everywhere in the good ol' U-S-of-A... No.

Everywhere in the continent. Simone's picking up speed, too, covering the vast majority of North America in mere seconds. At least... The majority of mainland North America...

I wonder how the relief efforts are going in Haiti and the Dominican Republic? The Mask's wackiness had actually been very useful there. Providing hundreds of the thousands of houses, an electrical grid, and well-stocked refrigerators just seemed to work, despite the malicious sarcasm of the Mask's impotent, urging voice. I wonder where that voice is, too...

Silent, for the moment, unless that's why she suddenly finds herself beating giantess feet towards the southern coastline. How's this gonna be? she wonders as mere milliseconds later, she's approaching the Louisiana coastline. Am I gonna flash a bunch of fishermen and some very surprised fish, having my bikini go the Inspector Gadget route? The MegaMask remains silent.

Maybe the green fire is going to go ahead of me? And... aren't I kinda aimed the wrong way? Closer and closer she speeds, her reaction times keeping pace with her massively mega-muscled legs, racing faster and faster until the light flickering behind her begins to have a red overlay.

Uhhh... Mask? MegaMask? Bueller?

Closer and closer Simone goes, through building and rise, over road and surprised people alike. There, the water it's almost there-- suddenly no longer confident in avoiding "running along the bottom of the ocean," she tries to make a hard left, maybe go along the coast...

And she almost does, too, following it for several miles until her constant acceleration is just too much.

The ocean burns.

Or rather, the green trail behind her continues to burn just at the surface of the waves, the green trail staying in place even as the water moves beneath it! And Simone, the She-MegaMask... She runs right over the surface of the waves as though it had the same substance as the ground. Of course, she's been vibrating through things with the same substance as the ground and not falling, so...

Forget it, Jake, it's the MegaMask's world now.

Needless to say, she doesn't stop in Haiti. "WHOA!' Simone roars, leaving the island before the WH reaches the first point of the w, let alone the h. She's away in a second. Columbia is a gateway to other points South America but she doesn't stay there for long, either. A single continent is no longer big enough for her...

And she keeps running. "I SAID A KICK AND I MEANT IT, APPARENTLY!" is roared over multiple hemispheres. No one can really understand.

Simone's echoing thunder begins making crazy patterns. Some discernable, some not. No few resemble domino masks, or the mask's eyes, or in some places...

Rather more, erm, interesting offerings. But Simone is still trying to get a handle on the burst of energy the MegaMask brings. "ANYONE SEE WHERE THEY PUT THE BRAKES ON THIS CRAZY-HOT BOD O' MINE?"

Speedsters around the globe try to stop her-- the heroes, anyway-- grimly determined to stop her before she (deliberately) hurts someone. But how could they? Their efforts fail, their speed vanishing into hers.

Their own power, all of it, exists because the Mask holds open the gateway to the preternatural. Maybe someone could develop their own channel. Maybe not. Maybe some elements preceded the Mask, and the multiverse certainly did. "ANYONE?" she challenges, and they don't have ears to hear it.

Because these heroes, here and now, and the vast majority of their counterparts, villainous or otherwise, fall through a passage exclusively the province of the Mask. Now the MegaMask. What can they do, but tremble, slow, and fail, convinced that some great power slips through their grasp.

They're right.

Faster and faster and faster Simone travels. Soon, she no longer circles the globe in arcs-- she vibrates directly through it!

Faster...

Faster...

Faster...

And then, even gravity can hold her no longer!

---

Part 3 of the commission for Zooooom! I love superspeed almost as much as superstrength.

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