Chapter 15: Temptress
Author Note: This is a kind of !!!CRACKISH!!! Fanfiction. I don't own Marvel and DC, nor I am some sort of loremaster.
I only writing this for fun nor I am British.
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Otto Gallahan POV
(Supergirl LV 257)
Kara Kent was a very interesting woman to say at least. She was as attractive as in the comic books, with her blonde hair and blue eyes. But there is a difference between seeing her in a comic book and experiencing her in real life. She was smart, curious, and had a thirst for knowledge I can tell.
But with my telepathy, I also sensed some faint frustration and confusion within her surface thought. Perhaps she was struggling with her identity as an alien living amongst humans, or maybe she was dealing with some personal issues that she didn't want to share.
I didn't go deeper obviously, her mind is evidently shielded and I didn't want to invade her privacy without her consent. But I feel that Kara has some unresolved issues that were bothering her. I wondered if she had talked to anyone about them, or if she was keeping them bottled up inside.
I can also tell that Kara has an attraction towards me, although small and subtle. I suspect it had something to do with my high Cha[Stats]. But I also sensed a hint of caution and wariness in her emotions, as if she was both intrigued and guarded at the same time.
I couldn't blame her, I had a lot of secrets and skills that I wasn't ready to reveal yet. I didn't want to scare her off or make her feel uncomfortable. But I also didn't want to lie to her or hide myself completely. Maybe another time I'll open up to her, if she proves herself trustworthy and reliable then I will certainly reveal to her that she has a clone.
I can tell she was disappointed that I had to leave so suddenly and to be honest, I was disappointed too. I found myself enjoying her company and her intelligence. Back in my old life, I never had a partner to care for, mostly because of my work in the military and intelligence. I was a spook and a soldier, always focused on the mission and nothing else. Another reason, I am afraid, is that in my line of work, it was difficult to form close relationships, and if I die on a mission, it would only hurt those who cared for me. And I did die, at least, I was supposed to.
I sighed, looking back at Kara. "It was nice meeting you, Kara. I hope we can talk more soon."
She smiled, nodding her head. "Me too, Bourne. Safe travels."
I nodded, then turned and walked towards the exit of the library, I couldn't help but glance back at Kara, who was still sitting at the table, looking at the book I had shown her. I wondered what was going on in her mind, and if she would call me again.
I didn't know if I was ready for that kind of relationship, but I couldn't deny that I was drawn to her in some way. I liked her curiosity and her intelligence, and I felt a sense of protectiveness toward her.
But then Suddenly In front of me, a notification pops up like a hologram.
{Character Bio Unlock}
Character Bio? Where did that come from? But before I could question more about what is going on. More information appeared in front of me.
(Congratulations on unlocking Supergirl Character Bio. In this feature, an avatar such as yourself can access the background information of any character you encounter in the world.)
I blinked, surprised by the sudden appearance of this new feature. I wondered what kind of information would be available. I hesitated for a moment before mentally activating the feature and a holographic screen appeared in my field of vision.
(Character Supergirl added)
(+1000XP)
(Character Black Canary added)
(+1000XP)
(Character Zatanna added)
(+1000XP)
(Character Doomsday added)
(+1000XP)
I quickly scanned through the list of characters that had been added to my bio feature, so then every new character I encountered would be added automatically. It seemed like an incredibly useful tool for gathering information and potentially useful in my line of work.
As I scrolled through the list, my attention was drawn to Supergirl's bio. I clicked on her name, and her bio appeared in front of me, detailing her origin story, powers, and personal history.
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Name: Kara Zor-El/ Kara Kent/ Supergirl
Alias: Girl of Steel
Powers: super strength, super speed, flight, invulnerability, heat vision, frost breath.
Origin: Krypton, was sent to Earth as a teenager to avoid the destruction of the planet.
Personal History: Right After escaping Krypton, the pod she was in malfunctioned and she arrived on Earth years after her cousin Kal-El, who had already become Superman. She was taken in by the Kent family and given the name Kara Kent. She eventually revealed her powers and began to use them to fight against crime and evil aliens. Kara eventually joins the Titans, an intergalactic superhero team. She has also faced numerous challenges, including personal loss and struggling with her identity as an alien living on Earth.
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There was more information like her psychological profile, but I didn't feel comfortable delving too deep into that…yet. However, I did gain a greater admiration for her struggles and her determination to fight for justice, even in the face of adversity.
I closed out of the bio feature, it was a useful feature but overall it didn't really help me that much because of my meta-knowledge. I have known these characters since I was a child and have read countless comic books about their adventures. But for someone new to this world, it would certainly be a useful tool.
Walking to an empty alleyway, I took out my Sling Ring from my inventory and opened a portal into the pocket dimension, stepping through it into the living room of the Base. I turned to the commanding corner and was greeted by the sight of my UNSC Smart AI Quintero, who had been monitoring my location and activities.
"Welcome back, Boss. How was your *meeting*?" Quintero asked, his small green holographic form raising his sunglasses and giving me a wink.
I rolled my eyes, knowing that Quintero was just being cheeky and sarcastic. "It went pretty well. She's an interesting woman."
Quintero cocked an eyebrow, "Interesting in what way, Boss?"
I shook my head, a small smile on my face, and said out loud intentionally ignoring Quintero's teasing. "Report"
Quintero sighed dramatically, "Fine, fine, always so serious. But as you requested, I have been monitoring Druuna's biorhythms and there has been a change. The neural stimulation has increased by 23% in the last 24 hours."
I raised an eyebrow, "So that means she is waking up soon?"
"Most likely, Boss," Quintero confirmed.
"Good," I nodded, "let's get everything ready. We have a lot of work to do."
Walking over to the couch, where Druuna was lying still seemingly unconscious, I sat down on another chair beside her, looking intently over her form. I had been keeping a constant watch on her, waiting for any signs of improvement
Druuna looks like a very sensual woman just like her erotic counterpart on the comic pages. Her ample bosom and curvy figure were on display underneath the scantily clad outfit she was wearing that left little to the imagination. But I tried to ignore those thoughts and focus on her condition.
"Shit..." I muttered. I just remembered something...
"What's wrong boss?" Quintero asked, his floating form moving closer to me.
"I forgot to take my damn tea set with me," I replied with a frustrated sigh.
Quintero rolled his eyes, "Is that really important right now, Boss?"
"No, but I left it with Kara at the library. It was our only set in the kitchenette and I don't want her to think I'm stealing her tea," I explained with a small smile.
The UNSC AI shook his little head, "You Brits, and you need to drink your tea."
I chuckled, "It's a part of our culture, Baywatch."
Quintero scoffed, "I seriously need a better nickname than that, Dude."
"Hey! is your fault you look like a stereotypical surfer dude-bro," I retorted jokingly. "But enough of that, let's focus on Druuna."
"Yes, Boss," Quintero said, his tone becoming serious again, "I'll keep monitoring her while you get everything ready."
Nodding my head, I stood up and walked out of the living room and into the lab, ready to prepare for Druuna's awakening. First thing first, getting her some new attire and I had to confess...I like what I am seeing but I can't have her in that outfit while she wanders around.
The same goes for the Kryptonian clones. If I am ready to wake her up, I get distracted every time I catch a glimpse of Galatea's stunningly nude body floating around in the pod. It got to a point where I had to cover the pod with a blanket or something because it was just too distracting.
Now I don't mind women walking around in skimpy clothing or nude... I am never the kind of guy to tell a woman what to wear or not to wear, it is their body and their choice. But I can't just have both of them go out in public looking like that, it wouldn't be appropriate.
And if I ever let them go out onto the field, they need to be properly outfitted and protected. I don't want to risk their safety just because of some provocative outfit. You don't win battles with sex appeal, it is just completely idiotic, disrespectful, and unprofessional to do so.
Now with my recently acquired knowledge, I can properly design and create some outfits for them that would be more suitable for fieldwork and combat but also look aesthetic and badass. I'll make sure they're comfortable as well, I don't want them to feel restricted or hindered in any way.
Yeah, I am definitely going to make some advanced power armor for these women. I have some ideas and inspiration for how they are going to look. I like the aesthetic of the sister of Battle from 40k without the religious iconography and the sleek design of Halo's Spartan armor.
But for now, I'm just going to make some outfits for normal daily wear and training purposes. I had to make sure they were prepared for any situation that could arise. And if they were going to be working with me, they needed to be properly tested and proficient in combat.
Maybe I made some comfortable catsuit-type outfits with reinforced fabric and armor plating in strategic areas. It would be sleek and form-fitting yet provide protection and mobility. It was a good starting point and I knew I could improve on it later.
Opening up the workstation, I activated the holographic interface and began to browse through the images of catsuits that I had found online. I saw some examples of latex catsuits1, which looked very tight and shiny, but also very uncomfortable and impractical. I also saw some images of women wearing catsuits made of leather, spandex, or other materials, which looked more flexible and breathable, but also less protective and durable.
I decided to use a combination of different fabrics and materials to create my own version of a catsuit that would suit my needs and preferences. I wanted something sleek and form-fitting, but also sturdy and resilient. Something that would enhance the natural beauty and abilities of Druuna, but also, provide her with some level of protection and comfort.
I will work on Galatea's ensemble later since she was a Kryptonian and a clone of Kara. I need more advanced and better materials, in order to properly design and create her outfit. I began to sketch out some designs on the holographic screen, using some references from various sources. I liked the aesthetic of the Black Widow's suit from the Marvel movies but without the red and black color scheme and some armor plating on the chest, shoulders, arms, and legs. I also liked the look of the Catwoman's suit from the Batman comics, which had a black leather material and some claws on the gloves and boots. I also added some features from other sources, such as a utility belt, a hood, a mask, and some pockets for some gadgets.
I was satisfied with my design, so I proceeded to create a 3D model of it on the screen. I then used the fabricator to produce a copy of the catsuit for Druuna. I made sure to adjust the size and measurements according to her body type. I didn't add anything more to her suit until I knew more about her preferences and personality.
I finished making the suit and took it out of the fabricator. I held it in my hand and admired it for a moment. It looked amazing and felt smooth and soft to the touch. It was Kevlar padded for now and had some nanofibers woven into it, making it resistant to cuts and punctures. It had a blue and black color scheme and It also had some thermal and electrical insulation to protect Druuna from extreme temperatures and electric shocks.
This was my first time ever designing or making something like this or even like…ever actually, so there was more room for improvement, but I was satisfied with my first attempt. I would bring it to Druuna and perhaps get her input on it. Maybe she had some feedback or suggestions on it.
I put the suit in a bag and walked back to the living room, where Druuna was still lying on the couch. Quintero was hovering over her, scanning her vitals and brain activity.
"Any changes?" I asked him.
Quintero nodded, "Yes, Boss. Her neural stimulation has increased by another 10%. She should be waking up any minute now."
"Good," I said, placing the bag on the table next to the couch. "I have something for her to wear when she wakes up."
Quintero looked at the bag curiously, "What is it?"
"A catsuit," I answered.
Quintero raised an eyebrow, "A catsuit? Why a catsuit?"
I shrugged, "Why not? It's practical and stylish. And I think she'll look good in it."
Quintero smirked, "Oh, I see. You have a thing for women in catsuits, don't you, Boss?"
I rolled my eyes and smirked back, "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. What's it to you, Baywatch?"
Quintero chuckled, "Nothing, nothing. Just making an observation, Boss."
I ignored his teasing and focused on Druuna. She was still unconscious, but I could see some signs of movement in her eyelids and fingers. She was about to wake up soon. I sat down on the chair next to her and waited patiently.
But all of a sudden I feel my phone buzzed in my pocket. Picking it up I see it was from an unknown number but my suspicion was relieved upon reading the message in it.
*Hey is Kara, I'm just texting to see if you're okay. You left in a hurry and I was worried about you. Also, you forgot your tea set here. Do you want me to keep it for you or return it to you?*
I smile, appreciate her concern, and type back a reply. *Hi Kara, I appreciate your concern. I'm fine, just had to deal with something urgent. I'll come back for the tea set later. Thanks for keeping it safe for me.*
*Really? When are you going to come back? I still have some questions for you. And maybe we can talk more over a cup of tea.*
I paused, wondering how to reply. I wanted to see Kara again, but I also had to deal with Druuna and the Waller problem at the same time. I didn't know how long it would take to get Druuna up to speed and ready for action. I also didn't want to keep Kara waiting or make her think I was avoiding her.
I decided to be honest and vague at the same time. *I'm not sure yet. I have some things to take care of first. But I'll let you know when I'm free. And yes, I would love to talk more with you over tea.*
I hit send and hoped she would understand and be patient. I didn't want to lose her interest or trust, but I also had other priorities and responsibilities. But then The phone buzzed again.
"Oh ok then but just letting you know. I am always at the library on the weekend.*
Huh. So she was a regular visitor to the library. That made sense, considering what I knew about her in comic books and what I gleaned from the face-to-face conversation. I wondered what kind of books she liked to read, and if we had any common interests.
I typed back a reply. *That's good to know. Maybe I'll see you there then. Thanks for the heads up, Kara.*
*You're welcome, Bourne. I hope to see you soon.*
*Me too, Kara. Bye for now.*
I ended the text conversation and put the phone back in my pocket. I looked at Quintero, who was giving me a knowing smile.
"What?" I asked him.
"Nothing, nothing," Quintero said innocently. "Just wondering how long it will take you to ask her out."
I sighed, "Quintero, please. This is not the time for that."
"Fine, fine," Quintero said, dropping the subject. "But you have to admit, she's a catch. And she seems to like you too."
I didn't reply, but I couldn't deny that he had a point. Kara was a catch, and I did feel something for her. But I also had other things to worry about right now. Like Druuna.
Speaking of which, I noticed that she was starting to stir on the couch. Her eyelids fluttered open and she blinked a few times, looking around in confusion. She looks up and our eyes meet. And damn, she is pretty like in that erotic comic.
Definitely ONE of My types of women. She has long black hair that falls over her shoulders, her once tan skin which had strangely turned pale that contrasts with her dark eyes, and full lips that curve into a slight smile. She looks at me with curiosity and recognition the first time she lays her eyes on me then her gaze turns smoldering and seductive. She licks her lips and says in a husky voice, "Oh...Hello, Who Might you be handsome?"
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Chapter 16: The Test Part 1
Author Note: This is a kind of !!!CRACKISH!!! Fanfiction. I don't own Marvel and DC, nor I am some sort of loremaster.
I only writing this for fun nor I am British.
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Great...She is also the seductress type...not even a minute in and she was already hitting on me. I rolled my eyes and gestured to Quintero, who was still floating next to her. "This is Quintero, he's my AI colleague. And I'm Otto Gallahan."
Druuna sat up on the couch, stretching her arms above her head. Intentionally showing off her very sensual figure. "Druuna," she said, introducing herself. "Nice to meet you, Otto. And Quintero, you're quite the unique AI, aren't you?"
The UNSC AI nodded, "Thank you, Lady Druuna. My programming is designed to be one of a kind."
I cleared my throat, trying to steer the conversation back on track. "Druuna, do you remember anything from before you woke up?"
She frowned but shrugged her shoulders seemingly unconcerned, her seductive demeanor all of sudden was nowhere to be seen. "Not really. I don't remember anything actually...but I do recognize you handsome..."
I ignored her flirting and continued, "So you don't remember anything?"
Druuna shook her head, "Nope, nothing at all. The last thing I remember was going to sleep and then waking up here."
I nodded, now is the time to see if Druuna is willing to help me, "Alright, well, we need to get you up to speed. There's a situation we need your help with."
Druuna raised an eyebrow, "What kind of situation?"
I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to tell her. But ultimately, I decided that she deserved to know the truth. "There is a woman, her name is Amanda Waller. She is currently the head of Cadmus, a secret division of the United States government dedicated to countering the power of metahumans in the world."
"Metahuman?" Druuna asked, her confusion evident.
I nodded, "Yes, people with abilities beyond normal human limits."
Druuna looked intrigued, "And what does this have to do with me?"
"I need your help. About a week ago I escape from one of her Lab facilities with one of the other test subjects. Her name is Galatea, and she is a Kryptonian clone. She's currently in a stasis pod at this base, but we have confirmation that Amanda Waller is looking for..."
"I'm in"
The suddenness of her response caught me off guard. "What? Just like that?"
Druuna shrugged, "Why not? I may not remember much, but...I can't resist working with a…handsome guy like you on an important mission."
Bloody Hell...out of all the people. Why the hell Eon has to send me a damn seductress. But I pushed the thought aside and focused on the task at hand. "Alright then, let's get started. Quintero, can you show her the files and intel we have on Cadmus, Amanda Waller, and Everything?"
The UNSC AI nodded and projected images and documents on the TV in front of Druuna, who began to study them intently.
I stood up from my chair, "I'm going to take a shower. Quintero, keep me updated."
"Will do, Boss," Quintero responded, giving me a thump up.
I made my way to the training chamber where the Shower is located. It has been an interesting day from absorbing almost all of the knowledge of the local library and meeting Supergirl face-to-face to now working with Druuna, who seems to have an interest in me beyond the mission at hand. But I had a feeling that this was just the beginning of things to come.
I stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over me. As I lathered up and rinsed off, my mind drifted back to Kara. I know in the comic Supergirl has always struggled with her human identity, relationships, and emotional issues. Krypton was an advanced society but it was also a cold and distant one. Kara must feel so alone in this world...Well except that she still has her cousin, Superman.
But maybe I could be there for her too, but I also don't want to get involved yet with someone who has a connection with the Justice League. That could just lead to complications and conflicts of interest. Hmm...maybe with the Titan but that is a thought for another time.
I finished showering and dried off, got dressed in fresh workout gear, and walked to the bench press rated for an enhanced like me. I began to lift weights, focusing on my muscles and the strain on my body. It helped clear my mind and refocus my priorities.
My record was 1500 pounds which is pretty good for someone who isn't a full-blooded Czarnian. I pushed myself to break my personal best, determined to improve my strength and endurance. As I lifted the heavyweight, I felt my muscles burn and my heart race. I knew I had to be at my peak condition for the task ahead.
As I finished my workout, I noticed that I wasn't the only one in this room, and we all know who it was. Druuna was standing there, her eyes fixed on me. She was holding her catsuit that I had made for her earlier.
"Enjoying the show?" I asked, my tone slightly teasing.
Druuna smirked, "Very much so."
I ignored her flirtatious tone and cleared my throat, "So, have you gone through the files?"
Druuna nodded, "Yes, I have. And I'm ready to help you take down Amanda Waller and Cadmus."
I smiled, genuinely impressed with her determination. "Good. I think we make for an exceptional team."
Druuna smiled back, "Oh, I'm sure we do."
I sighed, feeling a little bit of irritation at the seductress. "Have you also been brief about your...unique biosignature?"
Druuna nodded, "Yes, Quintero has given me a rundown of my biosignature. Although Quintero is still trying to figure out why was it so unique."
"Well then it is convenient that we are in the training chamber, aren't we? Change into your catsuit and meet me in the large arena. We'll run some tests and see what you're capable of," I said, pointing at the door where The bathroom is located.
Druuna sauntered to where I was pointing, she moved with a certain grace and femininity, her impressive asset swaying with each step. "And what about you, handsome? Are you going to change too?"
I rolled my eyes, "No, I'm good in this outfit."
Druuna pouted, "Aw, you're no fun." she said, winking at me before disappearing into the bathroom.
I shook my head, wondering how I got myself into this mess, but also feeling a little bit amused. Druuna was certainly a handful, but I had to admit it she is what Eon said she would be. Maybe, just maybe, this could all work out nicely in the end.
(Druuna added to Your Squad)
Huh? Again with the notification? Just like before information appeared in front of me.
(Congratulations on recruiting a new member of your team. In this feature, an avatar such as yourself can access all of the members' stats, abilities, and equipment. Keep track of their progress and manage their tasks efficiently. Good luck on your mission, Captain.)
Whoa...just how many features does the system have that I wasn't even aware of? I thought to myself. First The character's Bio, then now the ability to manage my team?
This is getting interesting, I might have to check back on it another time. But for now, I had to focus on the task at hand. I made my way to the large arena, mentally preparing myself for the tests.
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I was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the arena and meditating. Getting some practice with my telepathy, I concentrate on spreading my awareness for about roughly 5 kilometers around me. I can sense two minds that are closer to me, the rest are just the mind of your average wildlife like fish or small bird-like animals that I have been seeing in this dimension.
But back to the two minds, there was obviously Druuna's mind, we are still sort of connected psychically, and from what I can sense of Druuna's mind it was curious and eager to prove herself but I also sensed...arousal coming from the seductress. Uhhh... can't this woman just keep it in her pants...
The other mind was Galatea, and obviously, I sensed nothing from the Kryptonian clone because she was a blank slate. But now after brainstorming some ideas, I may have a way to implant some basic knowledge and skills into Galatea's mind and I need Druuna's help with what I have in mind. It's risky, but it might just work.
The current environment around me looks like a typical dojo, with matte black walls, a polished wooden floor, and wooden pillars. The lights dimmed, and Quintero's voice came over the loudspeaker.
"Boss, Druuna is ready to start the tests. She'll be entering the arena shortly."
"Copy that, Quintero."
"Umm...there is another thing Boss, do be prepared for you about to see"
I frowned, wondering what Quintero meant by that. "What do you mean, Quintero? Is there something wrong with Druuna?"
"Well, I have a feeling that you are going to like what you're about to see."
I raised an eyebrow, then shrugged. "Let me guess, she's going to come in all revealing?"
Quintero chuckled, "Something like that, Boss."
I sighed, already feeling annoyed with Druuna's antics. "Just get on with it, Quintero."
The doors to the arena opened, and Druuna walked in. My breath caught in my chest as I took her in. She was wearing the tactical catsuit that I made for her, and it hugged every curve of her body, leaving little to the imagination.
But she wasn't without protection obviously, there was some armor plating on the chest, shoulders, arms, and legs. The catsuit has a blue and black color scheme with features such as a utility belt, a hood, a mask, and some pockets for some gadgets.
Overall not only does Druuna look good in her catsuit, but it also looks like it's functional and can protect her from harm.
"Enjoying the show?" Druuna asked with a smirk.
"You want me to be honest or lie to you?" I replied, able to keep a straight face.
Druuna laughed, "You can be honest. I already know how good I look."
I shook my head, a small smile forming on my lips. "Alright Druuna, but first how is your suit performing? Is it comfortable? Does it have any malfunctions or issues?"
"No, it's perfect," Druuna replied, stretching her limbs seductively in the suit. "It's light and flexible, and the armor is well-placed. I can move around and fight with ease."
"Good to hear. Now if you have any complaints or criticism about it, let me know. I'll see what I can do to improve it in the future."
Druuna nodded, "Will do, Handsome...in fact how about I made my own "improvements" to it?"
I raised an eyebrow, "And what kind of "improvements" are you talking about?"
Druuna grinned mischievously, "Oh, nothing...just a few "additions" that's all..."
I sighed, feeling a headache coming on. "Do you even know how to operate a fabricator?"
Druuna shrugged, "Not really…but I'm sure you can teach me." She said, batting her pretty eyelashes at me.
I rolled my eyes, "Alright Temptress, Let's focus on the tests, shall we?"
"Temptress? I like the sound of that," Druuna purred, before stepping back and getting into position. "So…how are we doing this?"
"First I'm going to do a physical test" I decided. Circling around Druuna and scrutinizing her very sensual yet very fit body. "I want you to do some basic movements, like running, jumping, and strength. I want to see how your suit holds up and how well you can move in it."
"Baywatch?"
"You got it, Dude," Quintero interjected.
Then the environment around us changed, it was like the environment was disappearing and materializing like pieces of Lego coming together. We were now standing on an Olympic-sized track, complete with hurdles, weights, and a high jump bar.
I grinned, "That should work. Let's start with a running test. I want you to run around this track twice as fast as you can."
I then took out my phone and opened the stopwatch app, ready to time Druuna's run. "Let's see if you can beat my records."
Druuna smiled confidently and cracked her knuckles. "You're on, Handsome."
I rolled my eyes and stepped back as Druuna stepped into the track and took her starting position. "Ready...Set...Go!"
She then sprinted off, her form agile and graceful as she ran. I watched closely, impressed with her speed and the way she maneuvered around the track with ease. Effortlessly cleared the hurdles, zigzagging through the course with ease.
Her catsuit did not seem to hinder her movements in any way, and I could see the armor plating holding up well against any potential impact. After two rounds, Druuna finished her run with a personal best time of 1 minute and 35 seconds. Only ten seconds slower than my record.
"Not bad, Druuna. But I think we can do better. Let's do some strength training next," I said, motioning to the weights.
Druuna nodded, and we moved over to the weights. She easily lifted dumbbells weighing 150 pounds, then moved on to bench pressing weights of up to 900 pounds. I watched her closely, impressed with her strength and form. Her catsuit flexed and stretched with her movements, but never ripped or tore.
"Excellent job, Druuna. But we're not done yet," I said, motioning to the high jump bar.
The Temptress raised an eyebrow. "You want me to jump over that?"
I nodded, "Yes, but we'll make it more interesting. Let's raise the bar to 20 feet and see if you can make it over."
Druuna whistled, "You're kidding, right? That's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible, Temptress. You just have to... "believe" in yourself," I replied cheekily using air quotes, putting my hand on her shoulder. "Maybe you can even surpass the like of Wonder Woman if you train hard enough."
"Wonder Woman?" The Temptress asked a questioning look on her face.
In response, a holographic image of Wonder Woman appeared in front of us in the arena, the Amazon heroine stood proud with her sword and shield raised in a defensive position. The heroine was an extraordinarily attractive woman, with a tone muscular yet feminine physique that looks like it was chiseled from stone...quite literally.
But that wasn't what caught my attention, It was the familiar battle-ax tie behind Wonder Woman's back. It was the battle-ax that I saw her carry while she was battling Doomsday. I didn't recognize what it is until now up close and personal, because I definitely Recognize it.
The Leviathan Axe.
I don't remember Wonder Woman in the comic lore carrying a Leviathan Axe. This was a new addition to her arsenal, and I wondered where in the hell she had gotten it from. Because it definitely wasn't a weapon from the ancient Greek pantheon or even any of the other pantheons that I know of. The Leviathan Axe was a fictional weapon belonging to a certain god of war…
I decided to put that mystery aside for now and focus on the task at hand. I turned to Druuna and saw her staring at the hologram of Wonder Woman with a mix of awe and envy.
"That's Wonder Woman," I explained. "She's one of the most powerful and respected heroes in the world. She's also a member of the Justice League, along with Superman, Batman, and others."
"I see. She's very impressive. And very...beautiful." Druuna purred, her eyes still fixed on the hologram.
I cleared my throat, bringing the Temptress back to reality. "Right...let's get back to the task at hand. Ready to jump?"
Druuna had a dazzling smile as she turn back to look at me, "You really think I can do it?"
I nodded, "I do. And I'll prove it to you. Watch this."
I then walked over to the high jump bar and set it to 20 feet. I then took a few steps back and ran towards it, leaping over it with ease. I landed on the other side and turned to face Druuna.
"See? It's not impossible. I believe that you can do it yourself," I said, giving her a thumbs up.
Druuna clapped her hands, "Wow! That was amazing! How did you do that?"
"I am not an average human, in case you didn't notice," I replied, flashing a smile. "But enough about me, let's see what you can do."
Druuna nodded, "Alright. I'll try."
She then walked over to the high jump bar and set it to 20 feet. She then took a few steps back and ran towards it, jumping as high as she could.
She cleared the bar by a few inches, but she lost her balance in mid-air and landed on her back on the other side.
"Ow!" she groaned.
I rushed over to her and helped her up. "Are you okay?"
Druuna nodded, rubbing her back. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little bruised."
"Well, you did it. You cleared the bar," I said, patting her on the back. "But we'll need to work on your landing technique."
Druuna grinned, "Yeah, I think I need some practice."
"Good...now with the physical test out of the way, we are going to move on to our next test"
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