Several miles outside The City limits, in an abandoned warehouse.....................................
Following a tip-off, SuperMum and Supreme Girl are quickly on the scene.....and are quickly overpowered and captured...damn you paralysis/knockout/ragdoll gas!! (Seems her captors wanted to make sure )
As SM slowly regains consciousness, she finds herself held tight and unable to move, posed in her famous hands on hips heroic stance her predicament seemingly going from bad to very bad (worserer even!! ) as the instantly recognisable, and I have to say, very mocking, voice of Lucinda Knight aka LuciNite seems to feel her head,
"Welcome back Super Chump. I knew you'd fall for my trap. You ALWAYS fall for my traps. Come to think of it, you always fall for everyone's traps. Either you're very gullible, a very useless Super or you just like being captured, bound and gagged", Lucinite laughed, as SM tried desperately to free herself, but to no avail. Luckily the tape gag stuck firmly over our heroine's mouth made everything muffled and incomprehensible (I think she swore.....a lot! )
"Keep struggling my dear....it won't help. It would take a pneumatic drill to free you from that. Still, it will soon be over..........just one more session and you'll be sealed forever, a permanent statue for the people of this City. In fact it was me that suggested to the Council that a statue of you be errected in the City Square, as a token of our appreciation of your efforts to keep the poor, downtrodden citizens safe", once again she laughed, this time the sniggering of Bend and Stetch joining in. "A suggestion I have to say that was eagerly accepted". She smiled up at the helpless heroine, slowly adjusting her hair. "If only they knew what their precious statue was actually made from, I reckon they'd think again".
As the full horror of her imprisonment dawned on SuperMum, Lucinda Knight played her trump card.
"But don't fret my dear....we'll look after Supreme Girl. Indeed, even as you begin your new position in Freedom Square, a target for every pigeon in the City, Bend and Stretch have promised they will give her their undivided attention, so that should be a weight off your mind". As she spoke Stretch gave SuperMum the thumbs up. "Oh wait", Lucinda carried on..."That's coming now", she laughed, checking the time. "OK, I believe that's tea break over. Finish her off. We need to have her delivered and in place by noon tomorrow. It's going to be a most gratifying opening ceremony"!
She began to walk away, took a couple of steps then turned back to the stricken heroine. "If only you could see your own epitaph......it would make you chuckle"! The sound of villainous mocking laughter drowned out the muffled gagged protests of SuperMum.
*Naughty Pic Alert*...........but I guess you already know that...............................
I don't normally render SM in quite such a 'precarious' position, (my renders are normally always assumed.....yet never shown ) but earlier this week she was getting all uppity and full of herself...Bad move on her part seeing as she only exists in my head!
I'm sure she'll forgive me for this though....................................eventually.
Now, we all know that The Gym is the centre of all EVILLLLLLLLLLLLLLL.......bwahahahahahahahahaha...... If you need to speak to Satan, just head down your local Gym.......a servant of the Dark Lord will be there....They're ALWAYS there!!!!
Ahem.......*back on topic*.............It would appear that the special guest invite SM and SG received for the opening of the 'No Pain...Your Shame' Celebrity Gym was all really a trap.......*gasps*...No WAY!!
YES WAY....... Come on..........we all know that 'celebrities' never really go to the Gym. They hire body doubles for that.....Come to think of it, they hire body doubles for absolutely everything..... except receiving that fat pay cheque!
Anyhoo....back to SM and SG....
SM, having been invited as the special guest of honour, had felt obligued to take up the offer of being the first to try out the new exercise machine, (soon to be christened the sexercise machine.... ) the be all and end all of keep fit paraphernalia, and was looking very smug with herself after easily lifting the designated weights, until with an audible click the wrist and ankle restraints locked in to place. At that very same moment, a cloth was tightly clamped over SG's face, a cloth soaked in ......chloroform......
To cut a long and to be honest, rather boring, story short, we enter in to the scenario before us which I think tells it's own story.....assuming that story includes bondage, vibrators and what not! If it doesn't, then you're in the wrong the place! You want two doors down.
Current Residence: England.....
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Extra Large...oh yes , and we're not talking around the gut region *winks*...such a liar!!
Favourite genre of music: Rock/Folk/Punk/Rockabilly/Psychobilly/Classical
Favourite photographer: Pioneers who stood behind a camera as it 'exploded' when the picture was taken....
Favourite style of art: Any, as long as it's not expressed using the medium of dance! (Dance is evil!!)
Operating System: The Hamster died so finally got XP.....the Hamster was quicker..(Adapted from old CoH Server joke!)
MP3 player of choice: MP3!!! ...Pffft...get a Walkman and get back to the 80's
Shell of choice: Hermit Crab
Wallpaper of choice: I always use paint...wallpaper is too fidley around the sockets
Skin of choice: Mmmmm...skin....Roast Chicken or Pork will do it...nice and crispy...lovely
Favourite cartoon character: The entire Justice League....or Stewie Griffin
Personal Quote: What?...You actually believed what I said!!....That makes you the idiot