Not well but not too bad

Condiment Wizard wasn't sure what to do exactly in this situation, as he had several great options but not one he could pick with absolute certainty. It was the problem of having a speedster suddenly under his control. As minions go, that's practically the greatest one to have, as she could solve his problems before he noticed there were any problems.

This at the moment was part of the problem; she could do so much for him. They could continue having great sex, which was a good option. On the other hand, with three Chinese justice league members outside fighting his cloud angels and the speedster now working for him, that left one unaccounted for. Who was probably wondering the base looking for him to stop his magic ketchup from making thunder clouds?

Though the thing with that was he wasn't entirely sure she was needed to deal with her sneaking teammate. As it was more than likely with the speedster no longer being a problem Overmachine could focus on the other intruder and deal with whoever they were. Honestly he should probably expect the intruder to be brought before him beaten and tied up in the next few minutes.

So his speedster probably had more use helping him defeat the other three heroes outside. As he is facing his magic, a speedster should be enough to beat them. The problem was she probably had more value as an ace up his sleeve. Who knew how having Speedster as a minion could come in handy later, especially as she was far too fast for anyone to catch her doing things for him in secret? So Condiment Wizard was left thinking through future opportunities to present ones that would be valuable to him overall.

The decision was made for him when he looked back at Avery and saw her on her knees naked as the day she was born and playing with herself. She looked over her shoulder, staring directly into his own eyes with her brown one, her purple hair shining in the light. "Please, my emperor, take mercy on this unworthy whore and let me feel the glory of your royal scepter penetrating me deeply." Avery said, her voice filled with eager lust and submission.

It was very weird dirty talk and was far more elegant than he was used to, but it got him hard as steel in the end, which was the point he supposed. "Fine, this gracious emperor shall give you the reword you beg for. Be grateful for a peasant slut like yourself, who is unworthy of such a gift." Condiment Wizard said, deciding to go along with her dirty talk. He then, without warning, thrust to the hilt into Avery.

She moaned in pleasure, rapidly pushing herself back into his cock as he thrust rapidly into her. "Thank you, my emperor, for such mercy!" Avery moaned out in submission and pleasure. Her ass became a blur as she used it to get her emperor off and come like a dirty whore. She had orgasm after orgasm as her superspeeds caused her to fill unimaginable pleasure from using her body to please the wizard that owned her in every way imaginable. A river of happy juice flooded from her pussy and onto the floor.

"Good presentation, please, your emperor well!" Condiment Wizard shouted out, continuing with the role-play dirty talk Avery had started. He found himself in immense difficulty as he tried to hold his cum in. Not wanting to shoot his load too early, which was hard for him to do. As his speedselrer was using the speed force to speed herself up going up and down his cock.

Which meant he was effectively in one of the fastest cum dumps on planet earth. As she worked his cock with a speed and skill that put most machines to shame, he found himself unable to hold back. So he fired his load. Though as he did, his speedster got off his cock, turned around, and put her to the ground in front of his cock. He spat out what felt like bucke loads of cum out of his cock, covering her and the floor in his cum.

He looked at her, raising a questioning eyebrow, asking the obvious question while he got his breath back under control. He didn't have to wait long for a response. "I can be your cum rag, my emperor, but not a mother. For I am not worthy to bear you princes and princesses." Avery stated simply, her voice muffled by the puddle of cum she was sticking her face into.

"Fine, I understand you find yourself not worthy of your emperor's seed, but you are worthy to clean up his cum." Condiment wizard said, and Avery acted quickly, locking the cum off the floor with record speeds, soon living it spotless and shining from her licking every possible drop of cum from the floor. He watched transfixed at the sheer submission and depravity his new speedster was showing. He decided he would go with enjoying her company until she had to leave as his double agent.

Meanwhile on the mountain itself, Kong Kenan, who was a Chinese superman, was finding himself in a tedious situation. The head thunder cloud had dispersed, leaving smaller thunder clouds that will shoot red lighting, though now in random directions instead of focused at them as it has been. This made the battle both easier and harder. It was easier due to the fact they weren't dodging giant red lighting bolts or having to avoid avalanches caused by thunder.

On the other hand, it was harder because the cloud angels apparently didn't like that the red lighting cloud head was gone and were taking it out on them. Wave after wave charged them with red lighting in hand. He was able to deal with them easily enough by simply charging through them or blasting them with heat vision. The problem was that they were merely dispersed, and they quickly put back together to charge him again. So he looked to his wonder woman and Batman.

"I think we're going to have to stray from the plan a bit!" He shouted out so they could hear him. They never got a chance to respond, as all of a sudden three random women attacked them. He suddenly was being thrown around by multiple hurricanes. He lost all direction and switched up and down multiple times. He tried to right himself, but by the time he did it, it was too late.

His Batman Wang Biaxi was clearly out of it. He was throwing batterings and bombs at nothing screaming at empty air to stay back. From the look of concentration on a woman wearing Arabic clothing stating at Wang it was clear it was her doing. Clearly making him see and hear things that weren't there. He couldn't help him as he was still being spun around and trying desperately to right himself.

He saw in a quick glance in his constant spinning that their Wonder Woman Peng Deilan wasn't doing any better; a woman with a two-headed axe was going town on her. She had modified cybernetic arms and was using them to great effect. Hitting Peng with her axe in a double-handed grip, then swinging it with the left hand, then the right. She was constantly switching between one hand and two, causing the speed and power of her swings to change each time she attacked.

This put her on the back foot, and she was given no time to right herself. Kong took a moment to think while still desperately trying to right himself and came to one conclusion: the fight was lost. They were having trouble with the magic clouds before; these three showed up, and now that they were working together, they weren't going to win, not with one or more of them dying.

So he made the only right decision he could. He stopped resisting as well as stopped using his flying powers. The sudden non-resistance surprised his opponent and allowed him to fall down and reorient himself as he did so. He turned his flying back on and headed straight for Wang, grabbing him as he flew by; then he grabbed Peng. He then flew as far as a hallway as he could, praying for the other two to be safe.

The flying woman was about to pursue when she was stopped by Overmachine. Let them go; we have one. Let them flee and defeat. "Overmachine said which wind fell obeyed staying in position above their crashed spaceship base. " Come back inside, windfall, battle axe, and hypnotic woman. You're needed to patrol inside for now," Overmachine commanded the three cybernetic women.

They obeyed, coming back inside and making their way to where others were gathered. Overmachine looked away from the floating monitor and hacked to Dragonson. "You fought well, but in the end you should have known you were no match for Overmachine!" Overmachine said to the broken and unconscious body of Dragonson. He had come to finish what yo-yo had started. "Bring him." He commanded Yo-yo, and the two made their way deeper in the base, an unconscious Dragonson being dragged behind them.

The fate of Dragonson was undetermined, unlike the Chinese flash, who now had a new loyalty. The reveal of three revived suicide squad members to fight the Chinese justice league caused a serious question to be asked by those who would learn of this defeat. Just how many had been brought back, and how powerful were they now with their cybernetic upgrades?