An Hour Later

A full siege of the building is in place, cops, swat, supers, the lot.

I sat there mortified. **If only I'd been brave enough to go with her, maybe she'd be ok, maybe I could have saved her. - - - - - -

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B-List superhero Super SixPack bent over trying to tie his boots, his incredible strength causing him to tear them both off without meaning to. "Aww dammit! I broke both laces! Where am I going to get some red ones to replace it now?"

NovaGirl another B-Lister stood beside him, she is a much smarter hero and is currently thinking of any ways she can get out of having to take on BikerLass, her main idea is to get Super SixPack to do it. She looked around at the siege and her eyes locked onto me. "Wait right here. I have an Idea."

NovaGirl was suddenly standing behind me, she leaned down and affixed me with a look of empathy. "Hey, why the long face? You could save the day!"

HOW!? I'd do anything!

"Really? How?" I stood up in excitement, looking for any way to help.

"Super SixPack needs some red bootlaces."

I looked down at my sandals, they were tied on by lace sure but they were blue, not red. "Sorry, I've only got blue ones."

NovaGirl looked down, leaned forward and slid a finger from each hand into the waistband of my thong, they both then traced along the thong to the sides at my waist where she grabbed the red lace tying my thong on like a woman's bikini briefs. "These ones are red."

I tried to make eye contact with her, and eventually, her eyes left my crotch and I said "Hehehe, good joke NovaGirl... errr why aren't you laughing?"

She let go and put her arm around my shoulder and pulled me close, her breasts pushing into my chest through her tight spandex top. "You _HAVE _to do this. He's an A-List Superhero." She lied.

A-List! I thought he was only B!

"But that would mean... Oh god!"