Superhero Proving Grounds

20:41 <Broc_the_imp>
20:41 <Broc_the_imp>
20:42 <Broc_the_imp> 🤷🏼
20:42 <Broc_the_imp> Yt
20:56 <Ultra_Girl> Two motorists are arguing on the streets below, but that doesn't explain the intensity of the whirlpool building within her mind, threatening to drag her pysche to a place she doesn't want to go. Yet there's nothing to explain it.. She's unaware of the pherimones laced through her bloodstream or any threats that should be stirring her prey sense like this yet.. Her skins breaking out here and there in beads of shimmering beads of sweat and she can feel even the most gentle breeze of air raising goosebumps. And Then it hits her... You hit her with a maelstorm of unplacable and frightenly intense fear, insecurity and dread. In the space of a heartbeat she goes from the girl torn between trying to flirt with a cute guy and superheroine to neither.. To feeling like a fraud in a slutty costume... to prey... to a laughing stock. You see the smile fade and her gaze drift anyway but you. Confidence cracking before your eyes as a powerful shudder travels from her hips, all the way up her arching body.. "Ughnnnn!" Then your hands on her arm and there's no where to look but you! You hulking demonic form leering over her. "wwhOOOOAAAA!?!?" The blonde falls back, her shoulders hitting the floor before a kind of survivalist muscle memory kicks in. She twists her body as sharp and forcefully as she can, hoping the hold on her arm will lead you flipping over her tumbling body and across the rooftop!
20:57 <Ultra_Girl>
20:58 <Ultra_Girl>
21:06 <Broc_the_imp> There now my advantage ... Already i start to super heat my body drawing on my demonic heritage to channel heat to my thick skin ... My free hand now summoning the fires of hell to my bidding You are not logged in. ... But her desire to survive along with her super strength drag me forward ... My wings spread acting as a brake and and the grace of my aerial prowess shows as i wheel to the side keeping my hold on her arm . But my strike is delayed by her pulling ... I know she posses great strength but i doubt she is fire proof. ..
21:06 <Broc_the_imp> The fireball forming now in my free hand .. yt
21:24 <Ultra_Girl> The scarlet silk, fingerless glove running up Ultra Girls arm, all the up to her bicep feelsl smooth even sensuious against your large hand. But that hand on her wrist. It burns hotter than anything she's ever felt. Even as she rolls the blonde lets out a shrill scream at the very top of her lung. "aiiIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" . She tugging against your grasp when your wings open like brakes and sharp tension shoots down that air, jarring her shoulder. The shift in different hauls her ungracefully upsideways and onto her knees where she looks up at your full, monstrously masculine figuire. And that fireball building in your other hand. In a way it's the feelings she has in every battle. But this time the pain is so much more intense than even a bat from a gang banger or a stray bullet. The danger this time... It's Real! "nnnNnmm.... mmmnooo... juss... wha... whaT the heck... ahh... ahhHHnn.... ah....aARE YOU!?". The heroine tugs on her held arm, trying to break free while she rips the knee one of side of her pantyhose planted a heel heel boot so she can try to rise and swing out with her other hand before you can unleash that terrorfying fire!
21:24 <Ultra_Girl> yt
21:27 <Broc_the_imp>
21:35 <Broc_the_imp> " i am ... Broc a spawn of hell, a creature of the dark , a servant of the fallen and soon .. you will be my meal". I am strong but i know she has great strength i cannot allow her to get into this fight i must try to finish her quickly the fireball flies from my hand at this close range i am confident as i aim for her ample chest but it matter less that i hit and more that i keep her in shock and suprise. To that end i bare my long fangs and show off my big claws while summoning a maelstrom of fire all around us ... You are not logged in. i am impervious to it... But not only is she not but as the flames begin to rage all the oxygen is used and all i need do is keep her within the circle... Yt
21:53 <Ultra_Girl> Aside from friendly sparring sessions with other heroines, UltraGirls never faced another meta human let alone This!! Whatever this is. Your announcement barely registers with her franticly panicked mind. She coming at you like a cornered animal when she should be waiting for a chance to react. It only makes those plump, supple breasts a much easier target. It'd be harder to miss from this close. "gggyyyyyYaaaAOORRRHHHH!!!!!" You see it, sense it.. Intense, all encompassing agony boiling through her soft mountainous tits as her eyes narrow and well with tears. Her brow forrows and those rich red lips peel back to reveal the clentched teeth she's squealing through! A shudder jolts through her body, pushing it into an amost sacrificial arch for a moment... Then she flops to the ground, masked eyes rolling around in her head... Everywhere she looks there's only hell fire raging. Another shudder lifts her hips enough for her legs to unfurl and flop outward in the moment she thinks that this is it.. That she's died and went to hell.. But hell doesn't have blue skies... does it? From where you stand you can see the subtle grove creased into the thin, shiny gusset of her leotard.. Her diaphram and chest rising and fall with each struggling breath just as the now charred and dull looking Spandtech strained and creases around the low cut neckline of the flirtatious leotard... Both hand move, pressing into her tits, fingers fanning and trying to knead and massage the searing hot pain from those sizzling globes. The whole time you can sense her mind slowing down.. retreating and hazing as the air getting thinner and thinner.. Her anguished groans weaker and weaker... "nnnyoOOOOhhh.... mmmmMMMaawW,,, awwwhhh... oouuuhhhhh............"
21:53 <Ultra_Girl> yt
21:54 <Ultra_Girl>
22:06 <Broc_the_imp> Still she holds on and though i flood her mind with hopelessness fear and defeat ... She fights , bravery, stubbornness. Whatever it is .. i must crush it .. but that will take time ... As she labours on the floor i move to rob her of what little sense she has left ... Weak and breathless as i grab her hair and raise her head i catch the acrid smell of burning hair before i dash her head into the concrete .. waiting a moment to see if still she fights.... No .. the fire dies down and i scoop up her body ... I must act swiftly before another do goody type tries to intercept me stepping to the edge of the building i dive off ... Taking a power dive to make speed before i bank her weight less than i thought it would be ... When it comes to meals .. i much prefer somthing juicy and very soon as i head to my cave i think i will feast.
22:21 <Supergirl_Elle> Oh my. Not always good to have such big targets
23:05 <Ultra_Girl> Says the girl with a big S for Shoot here across her sugarlumps!
23:42 <Kara_Spense> (great writing by the way you two!)