Superhero Proving Grounds

*In our previous chapter, The Perils of Elle - The Capturing, a chance encounter leads to an EPIC showdown between good vs evil. SuperGirl Elle is taken prisoner by the deranged genius Zack Davis, and is being transported to his secret island hideout. ...*

Zack_Davis> You're unrelenting arrogance again infuriates me, as you mutter something about a break and a win. I drive my foot down into your gut, "there's your break". I pull my cell phone out, hitting a speed dial number, "hello? Bring the car around, and have the boat prepared. We're going on a retreat to the island". I hang up the call, again squatting down near your head. "Ohh, you'll have more than a half hour, dearest Elle. We're going to take a trip". Hoisting you over my shoulder, carrying you out to my waiting limo, mulling the pleasures of a celebrity guest at my Asylum...

*In route to the boat that will transport the arch-enemies to the island lair, Elle manages to break free of her bindings, and the fight rages on in the back of the madman's limousine...*

02:27 Zack_Davis: I've stopped your punching at me with that sharp crack to your jaw, smirking as I can't help but admire how well you can take a punch. My admiration is short lived, however, as I immediately dive right back at your throat in an attempt to grip your neck in my strong hands in a choke. Yt

02:34 Supergirl_Elle: “Ackkk” gasping as you choke me not long after smothering me and before I’ve recovered from that and the blow to the jaw. Grabbing your wrists as I struggle under you looking up into your eyes in a panic

02:42 Zack_Davis: Your hands paw at my wrists, but the panic in your eyes speaks volumes. I'm sure from your perspective my eyes look crazed, and perhaps I am crazed. What do those freaking psychiatrists know anyways, I'm smarter than any of them. Nonetheless, the panic in your eyes sends an extra burst of adrenaline coursing through my body as I redouble my efforts at choking you out. Yt

03:18 Supergirl_Elle: I try punching your sides but the weakening of the choke and tight space don’t allow much momentum to them as mu face is a deep red

03:32 Zack_Davis: I can feel your resistance lessening in my hands, your strength ebbing in my grasp. I pull you forward with the choke hold, then drive your head back forcefully against the window yt

03:34 Supergirl_Elle: If my eyes could get wider they would as you pull my head up and I claws at your arms before m head cracks into the window and my eyes roll up as I pass out in yihr hands under you

03:50 Zack_Davis: Not quite convinced that you're not playing possum, I keep the choke hold intact and slam your head against the window again. No reaction. Now convinced that you've been subdued, I adjust my collar before slipping back and out the door. The straight jacket that my driver was to help me put you into is stored in the trunk, I retrieve it and return to you inside the limo. Fortunately I won't be needing my driver's assistance, considering his current status of deceased. I cinch the restraints of the jacket into place around you as you begin to stir. Yt

04:15 Supergirl_Elle: “Uhhh” as I come to i at first try to reach back and rub my head but find I can’t move my arms. It’s like I’m hugging myself. I’ve been restrained before but this isn’t right. My eyes flutter open as I look down and see it. A straight jacket! “What the hell?” I yell as I try pulling my arms and just end up rolling back and forth grunting. “What are you doing to me? Where are we going?” My whole torso covered in the jacket with just my red skirt showing from below the jacket with has straps up under my crotch as well

16:15 Zack_Davis: Placing you into the jacket was really quite a simple task, I've applied them to so many other 'subjects' at my Asylum Dungeon I could do it blindfolded. 🤔 Hmmm ... Should have brought a blindfold too. I ignore your questions, focusing on the task at hand, the last strap to be cinched tight is the one under your crotch. I give that one a good, much harder than necessary yank as I pull it tightly into place. I finally look up away from my task to study your face... "Do you always ask so many questions?", a short left hook to your jaw punctuated MY question. A pair of shackles to your ankles compliment your new accessories, with a bite mask / (blissfully) muzzle completing the attire.

17:58 Supergirl_Elle: Not only aren’t my questions answered but I get punished for asking as you crack my face then straps a gag into my mouth leaving me angrily moaning. I can only watch as you crack a set of shackles around my ankles. I groan and thrash around again but it’s like my arms are fused to my body and each struggle grinds the crotch strap against me. The tightness also makes it hard to breathe as I’m left looking up at you in a mix of despair and terror.

05:02 Zack_Davis: The damn thing about having incompetent staff is when you have to kill them due to their incompetent blunders. Which of course presents an entirely new problem, (reference here, " untidy disposal of bodies"). I pat you on the cheek a couple of times before getting again out of the car, dragging my former hire to the dock and dumping him into the ocean. "Fish food" I chuckle. You on the other hand, are considerably less cumbersome of physique. Dragging you out of the car, I toss you over my shoulder to transport you to the boat. It's well after midnight at this point, and now I have to pilot the damn boat too. Yt

05:15 Supergirl_Elle: You drag the driver out of view and I hear the ominous splash. I look around to anything I can use to help me escape. Not really sure how I’d use anything without free legs, arms or a mouth even. You return and carry me to the boat. I don’t struggle, it’s useless and will waste energy. Dumped in the hold of the boat and can’t even see which way we are headed as I’m bounced around down there and my mind it left to horrible thoughts of what will become of me.

19:09 Zack_Davis: With you securely chained to the hull, we set out into the pitch dark foggy night, our destination lies of the coast just into international waters. Unclaimed by any nation, Interpol doesn't even suspect the barren rock is anything but an abandoned desolate outcropping that once housed the most notorious criminal psychopaths in the world. Little do they know ... it still houses one. Little by little I brought the cells and labs up to operating standards, concealed the generators in subterranean bunkers and turned the foreboding lost island into a state of the art research facility. A small staff of valued staff who remain loyal via valuing their own lives manage the subjects, in this case you, while the top evil scientist perhaps ever conducts his research untethered from laws or morality. At long last, as daybreak approaches, I throttle back on our vessel as we approach the purposely decrepit looking old dock.

20:46 Supergirl_Elle: The ride is rough and between it and my restraints there was no rest. I can tell after some time that the engine is stopping. I hear some footsteps and activity as I lay in silent wonder and fear. The hatch opens andi squint at the light. You come down and literally feb me out by my hair and as I see where we are and whole not knowing anything about it it sends chills down my spine. It’s clearly one of those places that are the last someone sees. “Mopplhhhhh” moaning as my eyes look up at you and I shake my head as if pleading you not to take me in

21:29 Zack_Davis: My hired help met us dutifully at the dock, mooring our craft firmly in place prior to boarding the vessel to await my return from below deck to retrieve our newest guest. I unshackle your chains, not unnoticed is your much more subdued manner. By the scruff of your straightjacket, I haul you up top to the bright morning sunlight that warms the deck. My heavy lifting is now complete, I admire the fear in your eyes as the probable finality of your situation settles over you. Your moaning and shaking your head is delightful! My orderlies take over your escort duties as we approach the creepy old complex, greeted by another orderly who opens the locked, vaulted entryway.

22:10 Supergirl_Elle: The two men (?) grab me and hold me up between them as I’m dragged squirming and bucking along the dock. The approach of the building seeming to come in slow motion. As we reach the entrance and the door opens then slams shut behind us my fighting stops as i gaze down the institutional run down hallway and heart pounds

22:41 Zack_Davis: As we enter the run down, decrepit wing of the old sanitarium, the orderly who opened the doors slams them shut behind us, deadbolting them shut with a CLANK!. The two orderlies who escorted you to your new home force you down into a wheelchair, while the doorman produces a syringe from his jacket pocket. I give him a menacing look. No questions were asked about my absent driver. Well aware are my staff of the price of a screw up. He approaches you from behind to inject you with a sedative, Ativan, a chemical restraint in effect. You'll be a harmless puddle of drool of the bastard doesn't screw up like my last guy ...

23:03 Supergirl_Elle: My head yanked to the side and I feel the sharp pinch of a needle. I scream into my gag from the pain of the jab, it bends and snaps much like the last time. Considering the trouble they went through the get me here one would think they’d have figured this out by now. My legs kicking up from the chair as i squirm and wriggle

00:28 Zack_Davis: I groan impatiently. The sooner you're secured in a cell the more at ease I'll be. I nod to an aide who scurries away. "Thick skinned broad, aren't you?!", Jumping back as you start to squirm and wiggle. The aide promptly returns with a small cylinder with a hose and a mask attached to the end. "Be quick" I snap, weary from our ordeal, eager to rest. Whilst two thugs hold you steady, the third places the mask over your bite mask, the fabric thin enough to allow the gas to permeate. It works quickly, a concoction created onsite actually designed for mass dispersal, but ruthlessly effective when used in singular subjects. Your body relaxes ..

00:35 Supergirl_Elle: “Mmmmphhh” held down and a short fight to secure it over my face ends with my sucking up the medicated gas. Quickly mu fight weakness and my eyes go distant as my head enters a fog and I stop struggling. Not knocked out but weak and very docile and body numb. My head drops to the side as I stare off into nothingness

00:52 Zack_Davis: With you status much more sedate I become a bit more at ease. I whisper something into an aides ear, he scurries off. I instruct the remaining two staffers, "her reprogramming begins now. Remove her restraints". They lift you from your chair to unbuckle your straps but the buffoons allow you to fall. "For Christ's sake" I scream, "just get the gurney!". Definitely having a bad staff day. I kneel down to finish unbuckling you myself, talking softly as I do. "You see Elle, what would be REALLY cool would be if I had a superhero that doesn't quite remember she's a superhero". I pat your face after undoing the remaining straps. "Do you think you could do that Elle, not remember you have powers? I think you can. We'll have such a blast, we can have a match in our gym right here on site, I can beat you senseless and you would never realize you had the power to stop me. A superhero, going about their day not realizing they had superpowers?!? Think of how much easier my life would be? (mtc)

00:59 Zack_Davis: Think of yourself as Subject A, an honor, really. A successful trial with you would set the standard for virtually every member of the Superhero Proving Grounds. I could conduct business at will!!!". By now I'm almost in a frenzy as my master plan is revealed to you in your drug induced state, I barely realize the boys have returned with your gurney. Whistling happily as your sedated shell of yourself is wheeled to your quarters, I pull out my cellphone and speak briefly... "It's begun" ...yt

06:21 Supergirl_Elle: I might be in a state where i am still too weak to move but not out enough to hear him and his plans. He can’t honesty think I’ll just forget. Im loaded on the gurney and noting they released me from the straight jacket. I can’t be sure why. This drugging can’t last forever and knowing that I decide to bide my time for now. “Never….succeed…” I quietly mutter

15:05 Zack_Davis: Special quarters have been prepared especially for your arrival, and a short moment later we round a corner with the gate to your cell at the end of a short hallway. Inside the cell, another layer of security for your "safe" keeping... Not my first superhero rodeo... yt

15:11 Supergirl_Elle: As we reach my stop they pull me off the gurney and I am able to give some weak struggles but with ease I’m tossed into the steel barred cell and Locked in, left alone. I lay there until I’m able to drag myself to a corner to sit up. Looking around me. Even when my strength returns I can tell it won’t help me escape this cell. He’s got me, he could leave me here to rot and it would be the end up Supergirl. He does seem to have other plans so there is hope I’ll be brought out eventually. I do manage to fall asleep after all the exhausting struggles and when I wake up some unknown time later I cal feel I’m stronger. I’m able to stand as I look out from the bars at the stone wall and other steel barred door not far from me. I’m not 100% but I do know considering how fruitless trying to escape this cell it I need to not waste energy trying. All I can do is wait and fret.

03:28 Zack_Davis: I slept soundly for the first time in two days. And what an odd two days it's been. A routine scouting stroll through the Superhero Proving Grounds led to the unjustified body search confrontation which eventually has culminated with the unexpected delight of Supergirl Elle as a guest of the Asylum. Ohh, the fun we will have! Frankly, I fell asleep with a smile on my face. I slept the waning hours of the afternoon away and throughout the night, waking in the morning to the smell of fresh coffee drifting throughout the facility from the old kitchen next to the staff wing. I rise, putting on my robe before retrieving two cups of coffee and making my way down to your new residence. I place a cup on the floor well within your reach, then pull a chair up closer to your cage, yet well out of your reach. "Good morning, Ms. Elle, I trust your first evening was a comfortable one?". I watch on as my maintenance worker busily installs a plexiglass wall over the open bars of your cell ... Yt

03:10 Supergirl_Elle: The guy installing the plexy had already stated and woke me up. I tried pleading with him but he had ear buds in and up very loud. I’m still sitting in the corner when you arrive. Looking at the coffee and then up at you. “The only thing I’d do with that it toss it in your face. Don’t act like you’re trying to be nice when you’ve got me in a cage. Besides, we both know it’s drugged.” I stand up and walk to the bars and lean into them. My breasts pushing between the two horizontal bars a bit. “So just get down to brass tacks. What are your plans for me here?”

00:48 Zack_Davis: I smile at your brashness, even in the face of an utterly dismal prognosis. "Elle, I wouldn't drug good coffee!", Sipping from my own mug before switching mugs with yours. I shrug, "there's no reason we can't be at least civil". I see you studying the plexi-glass installation, as my maintenance man adds the finishing touches to a foam sealant around the entire edge, effectively making your cell air tight. "The plexi-glass, that's for the ministration of drugs. Gas, specifically". Pointing to a gas dispersal unit outside the door, next on the list of maintenance to-do's. "Why would I ruin good coffee when I can simply gas you at will?". I nod to the staffer outside the door, who flips a switch powering up an old ventilation fan in the ceiling. "Wouldn't want to expose ourselves once your safely sedated." I nod to the staffer who flips the switch off, silencing the rumbling old fan. "See? We wouldn't deprive you of a a creature comfort such as a simple cup of coffee". Yt

06:29 Supergirl_Elle: “I have no intention of being civil. You kidnapped me and are treating me like some mental patient and prisoner. Civil would be sitting on couches in a nice room” I grab the coffee but don’t yet drink it. “Well if you’re so civil why don’t you tell me how long you expect I’ll be here and what the point of all this is.l looking at he the nozzles and fan. He’s gone to great expense but why. He could have to seed me in a hold and just buried me there. Either way so long as I’m in this cage I’m not going anywhere

06:08 Zack_Davis: "Miss Elle, have you ever wondered why you ask so many questions? It must be Soo confusing. I could only imagine how conflicted you must be. We're not so different, you and I, other than the fact I was able to embrace the evil within me. You see Elle, from your earliest age you've been shown only one side of the good vs evil spectrum. What if I were to yell you it's been the wrong perspective from the beginning? That you have been nurtured contrary to your nature? That in your soul you're as evil in fact as I?" I get up to leave. "Drink the coffee, Ell. Well work on a sofa". Yt

06:22 Supergirl_Elle: I watch him leave and wait to drink it once he’s gone. I think over what he’s said and wonder how he expects I’m going buy what he’s selling. Some strange oratory that seemed like it fit into a Star Wars script. “Embrace your dark side Anikan” I mutter and roll my eyes and lay brown in the bed.

06:32 Zack_Davis: I give you time to mull over what you've been just told, to digest the enormity of the possibility. Has your nurturing suppressed what is truly your nature? What are the ramifications? You have a lot to mull over. I call up a trusted senior staff member..."Yes...has her. Then give her a sofa"...

06:39 Supergirl_Elle: I don’t give it too much consideration. He’s not the first bad guy to try and make me question which side I’m on. Maybe the most elaborate though. I see the cell open and two guys carry on a sofa. Nice bribe to make him feel he cares bout my needs. I try to act cool as I note the cell door remain open as the place ir down. “Right over here, thanks” I point to them as they place it down then judo chop one in the side of the neck to knock him out and shove the sofa into the other guy to slam him up against the bars as I turn to make a break for the cell door

23:44 Zack_Davis: I watch on in amusement as you singlehandedly take down two of my nitwits. From outside your now plexiglass gate, I clap loudly. "Bravo, Elle, Bravo!". I adjust a hose, fitting it into a receptor in the plexiglass, as I continue. "Now I ask you, Elle, the two gentlemen whom you've just crippled, they were simply doing their jobs and delivering YOU a more comfortable seating arrangement. I would argue that such is the work of an evil mind". I fuss with a clamp and a screwdriver, securing the hose to the receptor, tugging on it to test it's fit. "You tell me, Elle. Hero or villain?". Satisfied with my handiwork, I turn a lever on the gas dispersal unit, waiting for the colorless odorless sedative hissing into your cell to take effect. A final look at the two laborers you subdued .. "Wouldn't it feel good to simply kill them?", giving you a thought to ponder as the gas hisses

19:39 Supergirl_Elle: The cell door slams shut. Amazed he’d trap his own people inside. Seeing you attaching the hose. “They aren’t innocent. They know who they are working for, and they are not crippled.” I hear the gas pouring in and I run up to thf bars nearest you and pounding on the bars. “I don’t want to kill them. I’m a heroine! I pound in the bars as my head feels fuzzy and knees feel weak and I start sliding down the bars and fold to the floor and gasp as I pass out muttering “I’m a heroine” before going out cold

05:28 Zack_Davis: I smile as I place my hand on the plexi containing the gas to where your hand pounds at the bars. It's an effective sedative, rather fast acting. I turn off the valve as you slide down to the floor, flipping on the large ventilation fan in the ceiling. After a few moments I flip it off, amused by your peaceful, resting expression. I enter your cell, approach the two aids you subdued, also blissfully gassed. Without a hint of emotion, I first break the neck of one then the other with a sharp twist of their heads. I'm amused that their expression remains peaceful even now in death. Scooping you up in my arms, I carry your limp body next door to my laboratory.

12:53 Supergirl_Elle: I lay there, my golden hair fanned out around my head like a halo. Knocked out cold in what appear will be my new home as you enter my chamber and hoist me up in your arms. My limbs hang from your embrace and sway back and forth as I’m carried away some unknown place. Remaining out cold for the duration of the trip

13:18 Zack_Davis: Entering my lab, I place you on an invertible table, strapping you securely to it. Unlike your cell, myab is already fully equipped with sedative aerosols, canned and portable, more strategic than mass dispersement. To be honest, there's a work station full of beakers and test tubes with several different colored cans. Mind altering agents in various stages of development. I send my lab assistant to retrieve the aides from your cell, positioning them before you on a larger table. You have no way of knowing that their demise did not come at your hands, and as you begin to stir I select a can of a substance I developed to induce amnesia. I slight spritz close to your face as I look away. I smile, tilting your restraint table up so you can view your "victims".

13:19 Zack_Davis: You are not logged in.

16:59 Supergirl_Elle: Eyes fluttering open, my head is already down to my chest so I see the straps and pull my head up as I start fighting the restraints. Something feels off. My head feels fuzzy and I can tell I’m still weak. At end site of the two men I stop my resistance. “What’s this all about?” Asking in a raised voice, breasts surging over the strap that’s just under them

19:42 Zack_Davis: I smile warmly at you, my warmest fake smile, actually. "Poor Elle. Don't you remember? These unfortunate fellows met their demise at your hands. Simply for helping make you more comfortable! They WERE innocent prisoners here just like yourself, granted out of cell privileges due to their trouble-free behaviors. So I ask you, Elle, would a 'to the core' model of goodness slaughter two completely innocent men who were simply following instructions?". I sit in a recliner facing you, allowing you to digest the information I've just offered as you struggle to piece together the remnants of your memory of the "event". Yt

20:31 Supergirl_Elle: I look down at their corpses. “I did that? I kind of recall them but…I’d never kill like this.” I pause. “Is that why I ended up in this?” Looks myself over and I shake my head. “No, no that downer make sense. You’re messing with my head” I shake it as if I’m able to shake sense into my head and I look past the men confused.

14:09 Zack_Davis: "It's simple nature vs nurture, "Supergirl". You've grown up in an environment that has fostered a beliefs system which opposes your true instincts. You are a natural born evil killer. Your beliefs are in conflict with your true self. I offer you two innocent men dead by your hands as evidence! Accept yourself as what you are, dearest Elle, together we will crumble an entire generation of would be superheros within the walls of the Superhero Proving Grounds."

03:05 Supergirl_Elle: I lay there strapped down and shaking my head. “No, no it’s a mistake. I would not do that on purpose. I’m a heroine. I won’t” repeating to myself and trying to remember what happened. I’m not a killer, never have been. Have I been wrong all this time about my nature? The fumes continue to mess with my head and confuse and fog my thoughts. Is there something I don’t remember from before the league? Something I repressed or was repressed? Despite what I see before me I don’t feel bad for them

15:08 <Zack_Davis> Your confusion, the troubled thoughts playing out in your mind are visible in your expression. You look at the men in a puzzled manner, but with no signs of remorse. I press this topic... "Do you not feel the least bit of guilt for killing two innocent men? A true Villian would certainly feel no remorse. What do you feel?". yt

15:25 <Supergirl_Elle> I seem to stare through them. No longer struggling against the straps. I tried, I tired as hard and in any way I could but I didn’t. “I, I don’t. They deserved it” I say almost in shock of my own words

16:08 <Zack_Davis> I smile warmly, offering encouragement but also reinforcing the seed I've planted... "You're a victim of circumstance is all, dear Elle. But now you're free of those circumstances. You are free to embrace your true calling!". I release the straps binding you to the upright table, but keep a mace sized canister of the potent sedative behind my back. yt

16:14 <Supergirl_Elle> The straps fall away and I step off, gauze still on the bodies but floats over to you. You can see it in my eyes, the evil, the anger. My fists clench and jaw tightens. “I still don’t see why I’d go after the heroes, but despite what I can’t remember I do know enough to know you aren’t any friend.” The gas in the air enough to keep my powers down but the question is if that will save you as I start heading your way. While you may have brought out her evil side you haven’t gained her trust. As I get closer I reach out to grab you by the throat. If I do my grip will be maybe that of a human male as I try to choke you

16:28 <Zack_Davis> "Wouldn't it feel good to kill me in cold blood, Elle?" I allow you to grasp my throat, sedative primed if needed...

19:04 <Supergirl_Elle> My hand closes tighter but it’s nothing like it would if I had my powers. “Not as good as watching you join those two.”

19:43 <Zack_Davis> "Ahhh, so you feel the delight in it all. Does a superhero take delight in killing? We have a lot more in common than you even realize. I can show you your true essence" ... *Gurgles, coughs. Motions to your hand*. yt

14:45 <Supergirl_Elle> “You may have shown me my true nature but we’ve got nothing in common and I see no reason to go after the heroines but I would love to watch you perish” trying to push you back into the wall behind you by the grip on your neck.

14:54 <Zack_Davis> "Once the heroines find out YOUR true nature, how well would you think that will go over? You are evil .. they will hunt you down like good little superheros, lock you up and throw away the key. Work with me to learn what they know. You have free reign for now at the proving grounds, at the least you'll be protecting your own ass. Elimination of threats before they materialize as it were". Yt

15:00 <Supergirl_Elle> I scowl then let you go and step back. “You got me here on your own like this. How far do you think I’d get against the heroines?”

15:15 <Zack_Davis> "They won't suspect you."

19:40 <Supergirl_Elle> “And what is in this for you? I’m not stupid, you captured me, you could just go after them yourself”

19:53 <Zack_Davis> "Well, of course you would report back to me. Who are the arising threats, who has knowledge of my criminal empire, whom should be ... Eliminated. I have traitors within the Proving Grounds, but they do not have access to the inner offices as you do. In exchange for your cooperation, your secret will be safe. If you betray me, the consequences will be swift and severe."

20:09 <Supergirl_Elle> “You missed one thing. What’s in it for me. I’m not in this just to be your henchman, and don’t suppose you. An enact any consequence on me now.”

13:33 <Zack_Davis> "I simply let the news be known within the Proving Grounds of your true nature, and let the do-gooders there take care of you. The video of you assassinating two innocent men will be quite useful towards that end." Retrieves my phone from my pocket ... "Shall I simply make that call now?".

08:19 <Supergirl_Elle> So there is no benefit to me at all in doing this? You'd better come up with something better than that or when the heroes come for me I'll tell them all what you've been up to and about your operations, so, try again!

06:51 <Zack_Davis> "You're so stubbornly self-righteous! I doubt that's the first time you've heard that little fact. Why is that, do you suppose? What is burried in your memories that is so repulsive? You've been brainwashed, Elle, think about it. You're overcompensating. I have done my research. You were the perpetrator of some hideous acts as a young child. So hideous, you were placed into the custody of the heroines. For safe keeping. They submerged you in their culture of self-righteousness, concurrent with their own version of mind control and brain washing. Over time, the existence of those hideous acts suppressed in your subconscious mind have compelled your conscious mind to overcompensate in the form of an adamant super-heroine. Does this make sense, Elle? Think about it. You've obviously not as Saintly as you lead yourself to believe." ... Motions towards the bodies of the two men who allegedly perished by your hand. yt

19:19 <Supergirl_Elle> I tried to think as I let go of you. He didn’t make me like this so why didn’t this side ever come over me? As I thought, indeed there were some blanks in my childhood memories but doesn’t everyone have those? Maybe they don’t, I just assumed. The gas in thr room making it easier to justify my doubts and warping my logic.

19:21 <Supergirl_Elle> If they really did this the only person I’d trust to admit it would be my father. But Superman was long ago lost off planet. Maybe my mother but we’d grown distant when I decided to take up the cape in place of Superman, maybe I now know why?

19:22 <Supergirl_Elle> “So how do you suggest we deal with them?”

00:03 <Zack_Davis> I ponder this dilemma with you, having planted a seed that must be nurtured to grow. Violence begets violence, and evil begets evil. If I can convince you to perform an intentionally malicious act in full consciousness, that seed would feed itself. The prophesy, in effect, would become self-fulfilling. I share my thoughts with you. "You are at an advantage. The superheros have all been part of this conspiracy to subvert the true Elle, but they do not know that you have gained insight. Walk freely among them and lay havoc to their tidy little existence." yt

19:09 <Supergirl_Elle> I give a small grin as you explain to me. “Sounds perfect. I get my revenge and you get rid of them.” I step in closer and change my tone to be more stern. “But after that our little alliance is done. Now, you’ll have to let me go if you want to do this”

22:53 <Zack_Davis> "Typical Elle. Still calling the shots." I chuckle. You genuinely amuse me, but I agree with your statement. "We will indeed go our seperate ways, but once your revenge is served, you might want to keep my number handy. There's not a lot of options for an unemployed Villian". My face turns stoic ... "Double-cross me, EVER, and you will rot on this rock. We'll leave for the mainland tonight on the boat. After dark." Turning from you, I call a hired hand to prepare the boat. A sideways glance at your 'victims', "do try not to kill this one" as I motion to you with the phone.

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Published: 2023-05-08, viewed 78 times.