Liberteen

You took a deep breath as you stood in front of the door, waiting for it to open. You nervously fingered your gloves, the sensation of knowing you were so close to your dreams overwhelming you, but you snapped back. Couldn't lose focus now!

With a hiss, the door in front of you opens, grey smoke obscuring the place in front. You step through, crouched down and assessing your surroundings. Damn this place was insane. You knew it was a simulation, but everything felt so... real. You appeared to be on the roof of a standard suburban building, washing lines and deck chairs dotting the place, along with a large, labyrynthic generator splitting up the roof. You peeked over to see your opponent and to your surprise, you see a familiar face.

"Heya, Fastball!" She calls out smilingly. You nod in return, assessing her. You two slowly circle each other, sizing the other up. Despite her short stature, you could tell Liberteen would be deceivingly difficult to beat. She clearly knew martial arts, from her fighting stance, something that would be enhanced by her impressive armor, both flexible and durable. Also... incredibly revealing... snap out of it!

Liberteen made the first move, running at you with a cry. You flipped out of the way, attempting to use her momentum to catch her off guard but she dances just outside your reach. You retreat back and decide to play to your strengths. You grab the rusty end of a pipe before swinging it with deadly accuracy. Liberteen yelps and tries to flip out of the way but you anticipated it to perfection, the pipe hitting her squarely in the head, causing her to stumble back in a daze.

You waste no time, running forward and flexing your arms, two discs popping out of a slot in your sleeve right into your hands, You fling them with impossible precision, both hitting the superheroine in her visor, the most **** part of her mask. You land in front of her, landing a flurry of punches on the girl, the heroine stumbling back, pathetically holding her hands up to ward off your relentless attack. Maybe this would be over faster than expected...

But of course not. With a grunt she slaps your hands away, before grabbing you by the neck and flinging you into a wall. You groan, your reinforced suit taking up most of the damage, but that'll leave te bruise. You yelp as you're met with a further flurry of attacks, Liberteen pouncing on you and pummelling her fists with inhuman power into your visor.

You roll out form under her, throwing discs into her in an attempt to create distance before launching back in, fighting back with her. She was an incredible fighter, the first match for you you'd met in forever. She blocked all your shots, but you saw hers coming. She was physically far stronger, almost definitely due to her incredible genetics but this factor was offset by your projectiles that you threw to gain distance when you needed to recover.

In the midst of a spar-like dance, Liberteen suddenly caught you sleeping, grabbing your wrist and hurling you to the floor.

"FUCK!" You swore as she brought her fist down on your visor, cracking it slightly. You rolled out from under her, missing a punch by an inch which instead hit the floor, causing cracks to ripple out. Shit, she was strong.

But then she made a mistake. Too caught up in the chase, she lunged towards you. You allowed yourself a smirk before you fired off three heavy discs into her bare midriff, causing her to launch back mid-jump into a wall.

"ARGH!" She growled, attempting to get up but you were there, pinning her against a wall, her face rubbing against hard concrete.

"Yield!" You hissed as your pressed her into the wall. She let out a muffled groan, wiggling frantically about trying to escape your grip but you had her in an iron lock. But as she wiggled, you felt her clothed ass rub against your armored crotch frnatically. You pressed her in deeper into the wall, causing a surprisingly erotic moan to escape her lips as your legs slipped between her buttcheeks.

"NNGH~" She groaned. Was it your imagination or had her wiggling sideways turned more vertical... an up and down grinding movement on your thigh? You pressed her further into the wall until her head was sideways and your breath danced against her ear, her supple white skin inches from your lips. You looked down and could see her fully clothed tits bunching up against the walls.

"Liberteen! What're you doing?" you hissed- oh, she was definitely grinding now!

"Right! I think we've seen enough!" A voice boomed as the building scape went white. You stumbled back, the scene now turned into the original white room it once was. You looked up confused at Liberteen who was bashfully looking down... an unmistakable wet spot between her pants.

"Well... thigns got heated towards the end there, but I believe we've seen enough! You have both been cleared to go through to the next and final trial phase!" Came the jubliant voice of Lady Owl. You shocked eyes met Liberteen's equally shocked ones. After that display, you were sure you'd be finished!

"Please, make way through the doors in the room for a... one-on-one interview." The voice of MidKnight intoned, as two doors opened.