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Silver Sable woke up lying in the hay and feeling utterly groggy.Her vision was still a blur, and the back of her head was still hurting from the hit that knocked her out. But she grew up in a castle in the countryside, and she rode horses since childhood. She knew how it felt to lay in the hay by instict, no need to see clearly or think straight.She was also accustomed to the stench of horseshit, and the place, wherever it was, was full of it.In an impressive physical and mental effort, Silver tried to recover all her wits, sight and strength all at once: disregarding her own confusion, she jumped back on her feet.And then she fell forward on her face.The catsuited mercenary was caught off guard by the rope tying her booted ankles together, and she was further unbalanced by finding out her gloved wrists were tied together behind her back.Coupled with the dizziness from which she hadn't fully recovered yet, the highly-trained combatant couldn't do anything but fall back amidst the hay."Gfh!" She exclaimed instinctively as she fell.Marvelous. She was still sporting the unremovable tapegag. She could tell it by the sticky sensation over most of her lower face, familiar by now, and by how her lips were so perfectly held shut.Where in the blazes she awakened this time?Sable looked around. It was a small and dingy wooden stable, full of hay and bad smells. It was very dark, because night fell while she was unconscious.The silverhead woman hoped that awakening tapegagged in unknown places would not become a habit.But she also considered two things that were different from the previous time.Firstly, she woke up tied up. And waking up bound and gagged in a dark and dingy place after you get kidnapped is surely something way less unusual than waking up in the middle of nowhere unbound but gagged with a wide piece of unremovable duct tape.Secondly, this time she perfectly recalls all the events that led to her current predicament.Many hours ago (by guess) Silver was making her way through the uninhabitated grassland.Her womanly and slender figure was shimmering of silver in the light of the day, and she was very conscious that she could be easily spotted amidst a very featureless green backdrop.That's actually what she hoped for, to be spotted by some living soul even at great distances. Because she walked for many hours already but the land around her didn't change much, and she didn't see anything new or different.A big obstacle was also that the land was made up of low green hills and slopes, and no hill was much taller than the others. So having a clean view of the horizon, or what lied beyond it, was basically impossible.Silver was beginning to have doubts on her course of action when she spotted something gray in the distance. She ran enthusiastically to climb up the next hill, and get a better view from the top.She saw a castle in the distance, beside a river cutting through the countryside. She could also make out a village of tiny homes further away.For a moment Silver Sable thought Doctor Doom might have thrown her into his infamous Time Machine and dropped her who knows when!But then she catched the sight of a small plane flying down towards the village. It looked like a plane of her times, so she concluded she didn't time-traveled. Sure it could be a plane in a not too remote past, but she discarded the guess of a short time-travel as a bit unlikely.It's true that it's Doctor Doom we're talking about, but it doesn't necessarily mean that everything he does must be that much outlandish.Yet, to be fair, the means by which Silver was gagged were rather outlandish.The silver-clad mercenary was getting lost in her thoughts when she noticed a herd of sheep down the slope of the hill she was standing on. She could also make out two human figures amidst the animals.The woman tried to get their attention by waving her hand and shouting loudly."M'fh mhfh!! M'fh mhfh!! Mhfh!!" She uttered.Naturally, neither the herders nor the sheep could hear her muffled attempts to get their attention. They were too far away and she was too perfectly gagged.Verily aggravated by her tapegag, Silver began walking down the slope towards the herders.Once nearer, she took a better look of the two men. By the look of them, they were a pair of common herders with very ugly mugs, robust bodies and terrible manners.But they also looked like extras in an american movie production set in XIX century Europe, due to how cliche their traditional clothes were. Silver guessed by their peculiar attire that she might be ended up in Hungary, but she wasn't sure.They were also armed, because one of them carried a rifle. It was not an old model, actually it was a rather new weapon from recent years. This detail made Silver put any thought about time-traveling to a rest. She would have smiled at the funny thought if the super sealing tape would not have prevented it.Sable walked towards the herders silently, no more muffled shouts from her. Which is why the two men noticed the silver-costumed woman only when she was about thirty feet from them.They were absolutely surprised by the unusual, bright in the sun and sexy as hell appearance. The one with the rifle pointed the weapon towards Silver, while the other questioned her.He talked hungarian, a language the costumed mercenary knew well enough, but the man had a transian accent. Sable came to the conclusion that Doctor Doom has dumped her in Transia.Silver's hungarian was a bit rusty, so she couldn't comprehend everything. The man asked who she was and how she appeared out of nowhere and other understandable questions.The gagged lady lifted up her gloved hands and pointed both her index fingers to the tapegag, then she answered: "Mfh fhmgfh fhghfhfh mmfhmhmh mmh fhmmh gmfh mhmmh mhmfh fhghfh."Which was a pathetic attempt to say in hungarian that she had a gag on her mouth and she wasn't able to remove it.Of course the men didn't understand a single thing.Sable was getting very irritated, but then one of the herders seemed to recognize her."Silver Sable!" He exclaimed.Then he explained who Silver Sable was to his fellow herder. After that, they began talking to the sexy mercenary in good enough symkarian."So... A real celebrity walked to our doorstep." Said the one with the rifle."Yes. Silver Sable, world's most famous Symkarian." Said the other one with an ugly smile.Both men were big, tall and heavy built, and with a rough appearance and an even rougher attitude."Fmh! M'mh fhmhgfh Fmhmmh Mfhmh!" Silver uselessly tried to talk to confirm that she was indeed who they said."Sorry woman. I can't understand a single thing of what you say." Commented the unarmed man."Fhggmh!" Tried to shout Silver pointing once again her index fingers to the tapegag."Yes. We can see the gag. Suits you. Matches your suit and hair well." Said the man with the rifle.He then pointed the weapon very menacingly towards Silver's face and said: "Listen girl, how about we kidnap you? We could keep you tied up at our farm for a few weeks while we wait for a ransom worth of a queen from your country's government."Sablinova glared at the men with icy cold eyes. How do they dare to even say such a thing?! Ridiculous! Silver Sable kidnapped by two mere brutish countryside farmers!?Taking the arrogant oafs completely off guard, Sable dashed towards them and with an incredibly fast kick disarmed the armed herder of his rifle. A shot got out in the action, panicking all the sheeps.The animals started to run in all directions, distracting the men enough to make them an even easier prey for the mercenary woman in a silver bodysuit. A few precise hits of her heeled boots knocked down both idiots quickly.One of them was left unconscious in the grass, while the other looked like he was a bit more robust and started to get up on his feet. Silver kicked him in the groin, then she hit him in the face with her elbow. With a last kick she made the man fall on the grass backwards.Mercilessly the woman jumped on the felled men, sitting on his torso with her legs open. She grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and began questioning him."Mfhfh mmhmmh mh mh? Mfhmh fhghfhfh mfh fhmmh mmmh mhmhhmmmh?" She said (sort of).But aside from the fact that her question weren't understandable at all, the man was too dazed from the beating to answer anything.Then the interrogation got interrupted by an unexpected and inexplicable event.Before the silvery-suited fighter's eyes, the azure sky suddenly became reddish, and gigantic purple clouds appeared out of nowhere over the horizon she came from. Yellow and green lightnings sparkled from them.The incredibly big apparition started to swirl and drift in all direction, forming some sort of psychedelic vortex.Silver recalled the reports about the unauthorized latverian scientific research operations within Symkarian borders, the ones who made many victims and which prompted the attack to Doom's castle.The reported phenomena were similar to what the woman was looking at, but they weren't described as that massive. And by seeing it in person Silver doubted it was mere scientific research gone awry. The impossible gargantuan apparition lasted for a whole minute before vanishing as quickly as it came to be.So intentively the silver-haired lady was observing the event, she didn't notice that the first herder she fell wasn't truly unconscious and that the man got back on his feet and picked up the rifle.She didn't even had the chance to look at him. The only thing she had time to notice was the sound of the man's last step behind her. After that the only thing she remembers is the very hard hit of the rifle butt on the back of her head.And that was how Silver Sable, the world's most famous Symkarian (and the world's sexiest mercenary), found herself bound and gagged in a humble wooden stable in the countryside of Transia.,
The campus was a flurry of activity, with bright flashing lights of red, blue and bright orange flashing across the buildings (including St George, where I landed and surveyed the scene from the spire.)"I see you have familiar roosting spots. Good to knw, I'll file it away for later." Startled to hear a voice this high up, i turned and saw Miss Cheevus poofing (for lack of a better term) a large filing cabinet and dropping a note into it. Closing the drawer, the file disappeared--as if it never existed. She turned back and scowled at me. "And I see you've remembered who you are. More's the pity.""Give it up, I think I've defeated you."She held up a petite gloved hand. "Ah ah ah! That's not the rules we agreed to.""I didn't agree to anything!""Silence gives consent, birdie. Look it up." She threw a large contract at me and disappeared in a cloud of pink smoke. I managed to collect most of the papers and set myself down on the plaza behind one of the fire trucks."White Owl, over here" a paramedic waved me over. I saw the name Gayle on her tag. She was treating second degree burns on a college student. "You have to stop these coffee urns" she begged. "This is the sixth one I've worked on in an hour." I nodded grimly. Officer Gayle pointed toward a group of firefighters unloading a hose truck. I caught one who seemed to be in charge. "Hello," I said."White Owl, " he said, a smile curling his lip. "I'm Thomas Pluesch. How can I help you.""How much pressure do you have in those hoses.""Normally enough to fight a fire for about an hour," he said. "But we can give you more." I nodded."Set the hose to the highest setting and aim at the feet of the urns as they approach. I'll signal when to shoot, OK?" He looked a bit confused but nodded in agreement. He directed his team to follow me and we set up on Corry just west of the plaza. A giant coffee urn rounded the corner, sensing the fire fighters and advancing on them. Pluesh held them steady, and I threw a bolas at the three feet it ambled forward on. "NOW!" I called.The hose hit with the force of a rocket, toppling the giant coffee pots over and popping the lids from them. Coffee steamed and poured out of the top of the urns, then found the storm sewers and drained away into the parking lot. The lot steamed, and the urns stopped moving, rapidly shrinking in size. "I think we got it from here," said Pluesch, returning to cooling the lot and lessening the fire hazard. I heard the chirp of my phone and touched the earpiece. "Go ahead, Captain," I said."It's Chief Ohara," I heard. "Are you finished in University Heights?" I sighed. "Yes, Chief, what's up?""The statue of Benjamin Harrison is strolling uptown, just past the library. Can you stop it?""If I can find Miss Cheevus I can, " I said. "I'll be there shortly."Checking the scene at the plaza once more, and satisfied Queen City's Finest and Bravest had it under control, I took to the skies one more time. A twelve foot statue of one of the former leaders of the country was indeed strolling up fourth street, heading toward the East End. I flew up to it and said, "Stop."Of course it fell on bronze ears. But by grabbing it as I flew by, I was able to turn the statue slightly. Repeated attempts left me weaker, but it was going well. Then I heard the mocking laughter."You're so funny when you're so intense." said Miss Cheevus. "You should know you'll never get it back to where it started.""Don't be so sure," I said. I just have to get it to Fourth and Court.""Fourth and Main, I'm afraid." There was a pause and Miss Cheevus balled her hands into tiny fists of fury.""No FAIR NO FAIR!!! You tricked me!" She shimmered wavering between her dimension and mine. "But that's the rules you agreed to--I had to get you to say 'my name' backwards--and you just did." And with a sucking sound and a "Foop" she was gone. A ripple radiated from my location throughout the city as Miss Cheevus' magic was undone. I realized that once again, I was likely to be the only one who remembered her. But that was all right by me.
Forget me Not a White Owl Adventure Part 2 I was confused for a moment, unsure of my surroundings. I heard a roar and saw fireworks from the stadium, and realized I had missed the game. As the crowd swept into the streets, I joined it, another soul lost in a sea of Gems fans. The crowd headed north from the river, and into the city center, thinning as we passed parking garages and bars. As we got to Government Square, more people broke off to catch the many busses waiting to take them home.Home.I knew the word well, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember where mine was. Nothing seemed familiar, and yet everything was familiar at the same time. Something told me East, something else told me North and I must have had a very confused look on my face. “Are you lost?” asked a man in a nice suit. “No, just a mite confused,” I said, pulling a vague memory from my head.“Well the bus information is over there on the corner,” he pointed. I followed his finger and saw an all night newsstand just past the information booth. Thanking the man, I headed in the indicated direction.When I was clear of the terminals, I opened my sling bag and looked inside. I found my billfold (I assume it was mine, after all it was in my pack) and opened it. I couldn’t find a driver’s license, but there was a museum employee id.Apparently, I was Athena Nikos; an archaeologist and staff member at the museum. But that was closed for the night. I began to wonder how I could get through the night. *****At an all night coffee house in University Heights, Miss Cheevus was having a delightful time, asking customers for their names to fill their orders, then watching people gawp as they lost their memories. “I have a double mocha with extra soy for Gerald? Large hot black for Amanda? Anyone? “ She sawy street the blue lights flashing on Corry Street, as the police came to break up the confused crowd. “Oh this is better than I could have hoped!” She giggled as she slipped away unseen (It helps if you can fly) For an added measure of fun, she turned the parking meters into writhing tentacles, which waved and blocked the officers from the coffee shop. One last wave turned the coffee makers into giant, walking urns, spewing hot java into the crowds.”“Holy crow,” said Ferguson. “I’ve gotten coffee to go, but this is ridiculous. Call this in to Captain Winslow.”Winslow frowned. What had started as a small issue had become a dull blown “long underwear” crisis. And since Chief Ohara was currently indisposed, it fell on him to make the big call. He pulled the special cell phone from his desk and hit the emergency button. Deep in the recesses of my backpack, I heard a chirp. A cell phone? I dug into the bag and found a white flip phone, “Hello?” I asked tentatively.“Thank God,” I heard a slightly familiar voice say. “We could use your help right right about now. How soon can you get here?”“Who is this?” I asked.“This is Captain Winslow. Don’t play games with me White Owl!”Myu body rocked, stunned A flood of memories came rushing back into my head and suddenly everything I’d forgotten was crystal clear.”“Where do you need me first, Captain,” I said.“Well right now, there are two giant coffee urns attacking the University campus.”“I’ll be there in five.” I said. I paid for my coffee, and stepped into the empty side street. I shot up, then out to Victory Park, where my apartment building stood. I landed on the roof and dislodged Daisy from the bed as I made the quick change to White Owl. Three minutes later I was on the scene on campus.
A White Owl Adventure The sun was shining brightly over Queen City on a late Wednesday afternoon. Chief Michiko Ohara walked through the squad room in District One, a folder in her hand. She stepped into the Special Crimes section and found the office marked “Winslow.” Captain Don Winslow was pacing; a nervous habit he'd picked up after his heart attack. To his credit, he had lost forty pounds, and his health was markedly improved. He looked up as the Chief came through the door. “You didn't have to come down, chief,” said W
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