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Chapter 12
by fyreant
What does the next day bring before patrol time rolls around?
Julia provides some useful info... and a distraction
You awoke about 10 hours later in the early afternoon to the smell of fresh-brewed coffee (Julia was practically a zen-master at brewing the stuff - one of the biggest perks of hiring her), a gently hug around your shoulders and a kiss on the cheek. "This is Maiden America speaking," Julia whispered to you in a silly theatrical voice. "You have just been awarded the key to the city, made head of the League for life, and I want you to become my live-in lover... all you have to do is wake up, sleepyhead..."
Giving a little chuckle, you roll over and gently toss your pillow at her. "Hey... I'm the heroine, I'm supposed to be the one cracking jokes... You find anything, or did you spend all morning checking out new organic coffee stores again?"
Julia, dressed in a red minidress this time, adjusted her glasses and proudly thumped a manilla folder full of papers on her chest. "Of course I did! And not just about how good you are at giving sloppy blow-jobs." she snorted playfully and tossed the folder to you. "The League of Propriety already has a file on them! Apparently these Full House guys like to target gambling dens, brothels, dirty banks and other businesses associated with the underworld, so they've been low priority, but according to what I read, they've got some pretty cutting edge tech, and their leader has powers too. That invisibility gimmick suit was the least of it. Magnetism control... tech-hacking nanobots... holograms... powered armor... could be tough! I hope you're planning on approaching this carefully, Rikki!"
You smirk and give her a funny look. "Er... what?" Julia says, blushing. "Is there something in my teeth...?"
"No," you say slyly, "just thinking about how to approach this carefully, like you say. I need to buy time with you-know-who if I'm going to dedicate a day or two to reading up, training, and maybe trying to get help from other capes. I know you were always kind of shy around crowds and didn't have that many friends back in school, but you're really pretty, Julia! You rock the whole 'sexy smart girl' look."
She giggles and puts her hands up to her mouth. "Oh! Um, well thanks! You're... you're really beautiful too, Rikki." she smiles, a little flustered.
"I know." you respond with a flutter of your eyes. "But I'm also going to be busy, so I was going to ask you to do me a favor. You live in a different building from this one and always come in through the secret elevator in the alley, right?"
Not seeing where you're going with this, Julia raises an eyebrow quizzically. "Ummm... yeah? That's what you always told me to do, Rick. What does that have to do with anything?"
"Weaponized awkwardness." you say cryptically, standing up and going over to change into a snug-fitting pair of lycra gym shorts and a black tank top. "Here's what I want you to do Julia. Once I start training, close off all the hidden entrances leading to the command center from the 'civilian' part of the penthouse. Start cruising the hallways and the elevators on the lower floors, and pick up some random guy, introducing yourself using my name."
Julia looked surprised at that. "Oh! When you say 'pick up', you mean..."
"Yeah." you confirm her suspicious with a mischievous grin. "Don't go anywhere with him though, make sure you bring him right up here, and make sure it's somebody who's able to spend the day here. Give them a little 'tango lesson', and then encourage him to stay in the bed near where the phone is, while you catch up on a little bit of civvie work on the computer. If the phone rings, let the guy pick it up. If it's my mom trying to call, she'll find the situation too awkward to take and probably just hang up or leave a hasty message and not call back for a day or two."
She blushes again and giggles noncommittally at you. Starting to do your pre-gym stretches, you shrug. "Sorry Jules, I hate to put you in this situation. I'd do the bluff myself, but I'm going to need all the time I can get if I'm going to train in counter-tactics versus this larcenous fivesome so that I'm ready and waiting the next time they show themselves."
Nodding understandingly, Julia goes to get her purse. "Well, it's for a good cause, right? And I suppose this has nothing at all to do with me listening in to the juicy details of what you got up to last night? I think I can take care of business though, even if I'm introducing myself under the weird boyish name your mom decided to give you."
You felt a tiny, momentary pang of melancholy. "Actually it was my dad's idea. Anyway, have fun - I've got some training and detective work to do."
What happens on that night's patrol?
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Perils of a Novice Superheroine
A generic superheroing setting drenched with sex and scandal
Acropolis City, the center of super-human and caped crusader activity in this particular world - with its own dizzying highs and lows, high-tech skylines and slums standing in stark, four-color contrast, it provided everything that a costumed megalomaniac or masked vigilante could ask for. In fact, as is usually the case where colorful masked characters are the norm, it has become something of an institution by this point. But although the mere existence of costumed heroes and villains no longer shocks people, these people - who, by their very nature, thrive on attention - keep finding new ways to stand out from the crowd and attract the eye. This last goal tends to get a lot of emphasis in the most simple, sexualized way possible. For reasons that the world's most brilliant scientists have yet to explain, latent super-abilities seem to manifest more often in women than men by a ratio of 3 to 1 or more. This is true even when the superpower isn't "natural"; paranormal artifacts fall into their hands, esoteric martial arts schools never seem to have a male heir, the technological prototypes they test always seem to be the ones that are most easily used or abused for good and evil. Unfortunately, the glory days of the past where citizens were happy to see any old masked do-gooder show up are over - in recent years, Acropolis City has established a ranking system of heroes where those who get high marks from the citizens and resolve incidents are rewarded with corporate sponsorships and (most coveted of all) seats at the prestigious League of Propriety. Those who intimidate the populace, cause excessive collateral damage, or simply don't excite anyone, garnering low rankings, get 'asked' to move to less prestigious cities. Few superheroes want to get stuck battling clans of villainous hillbillies and corrupt small-town sheriffs for the rest of their careers, so they're always eager to please the influential citizens of Acropolis City (judges, eminent scientists, first responders, and of course the all-important reporters). On the other side of the law, a similar dynamic predominates; only the most glamorous and charismatic costumed ne'er-do-wells can make it in this town. And so, the novice superheroines just learning the ways of battling for justice and order, without any team to back them up, always end up patrolling the skeeviest, most undesirable slums of the city and taking on the most thankless rescues. As if that weren't bad enough, most of them feel obliged to dress in ways that get more outlandish and revealing with every passing year while they fight the good fight and/or feed their craving for attention, depending on how you see the 'cape life'. As if that weren't troublesome enough, the superhuman mutations that make so many of these heroes' careers possible also result in greatly increased sexual sensitivity, particularly in females. The adventures and misadventures that these spandex-clad lady crusaders get into are often too hot to print for the kind of comics that their young admirers would read. Messy mistakes will be made, but you don't want to disappoint your readers, do you? So let the League know what kind of superheroine you are, your chosen name, powers, and appearance, and they'll send you out on your first patrols. Good luck.
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