The Looper: Teleloop Chapter 1 Part 1

Suzanne finished her patrol. She had beaten a few villains, stopped several crimes, but she still had a deep frown on her face. She couldn’t help but feel uneasy. She had felt a repeated disturbance in the air since a month ago; it was subtle but frequent. She had tried to investigate the source, but always found no lead. This was the thing that flabbergasted her and kept her wary. Suzanne was the superheroine, The Unseen Woman. She not only had the power of making herself invisible, but she could also see things that couldn't be seen normally better than most other superheroes. It’s not limited to seeing ‘invisible’ beings like ghosts and demons; she could see the magical weave, the quantum string, the aether energy, and other mysteries that gave power to their world. She could see that these unseen matters had moved in a pattern she never seen before; it was weirdly organized. These matters usually floated freely and chaotically; it’s their nature to be chaotic, but they were neatly flowing around in order now. Putting an order to chaos usually sounds good, but not in this case. Whoever could do this would be a big threat if they were left alone. If they could manipulate these matters, they could theoretically meddle with things that should not be tinkered with, like the fabric of reality.

Suzanne stopped on her track. She just thought of it just now. She had tried to investigate the source of this phenomenon, but was always unable to find the source of the problem. Have they tinkered with the fabric of reality to escape my perception? No, they need to be able to see through my invisibility to start with if they want to escape from my perception. She was always extra careful in her covert operation because she knew the danger. She stayed in her invisible state most of the time.

Suzanne took pride in her invisibility power. It was not your low-level invisibility, but greater invisibility; she not only couldn’t be seen, but her movement also left no sound, so trying to find her position through sounds was impossible. It was a perfect stealth ability.

She checked a nearby mirror to see her reflection. She was still a pretty, buxom blonde as she always remembered herself. Nothing changed. She always looked like this.

And Richmont should notice if I was influenced by reality alteration. My watch will send a signal to him instantly if I am thrown into an alternative reality. This is not the first time she faced someone with a reality-bending ability. She was once thrown into a reverse dimension. Learning from her previous experience, she had a very advanced tracker with her to send distress signals to her family when exposed to excessive hidden matters. And yet, not even my tracker had any new record of sending distress signals.

Suzanne was part of a superhero family, the Marvelous Four. Consisting of her husband, Richmont Dexter a.k.a Mr. Marvelous, who was one of the proclaimed smartest men on the planet, her sister, Jeannie Summers, who was the superheroine Focusfire, and her daughter, Lara Dexter, the Adaptive Girl.

Let’s think again. Maybe there is something I miss. Every time she investigated the source, she would end up watching a whore fucking some man. Of course, she wasn’t so careless as not to check these whores, in fact, she checked them thoroughly and even privately, but still didn’t find any clue that could bring her to the root of the phenomenon.

But after it happened too many times, even a naive person knew that this shouldn’t be a coincidence, Suzanne started to feel that these whores were some victims of the mastermind. Does the mastermind love to turn some women into a whore? Unfortunately, she didn’t have proof.

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“How is the patrol, sis?” Asked her sister, Jeannie, when Suzanne got home. Their home or their base was a multi-storey building dubbed the Dexter Tower, located not far from the city center. The Marvelous Four was one of the more open superhero groups in regard to their real identity.

Her beautiful, platinum blonde-haired sister, Jeannie, was still an active actress aside from doing her superheroine duty as the Focusfire. Only ignorant people who lived their whole life in a cave wouldn’t know Richmont as Mr. Marvelous. Suzanne herself was a professor in one of the well-known universities in the city, and her students knew about her identity as The Unseen Woman. Only her daughter had her identity hidden; the public only knew Lara as the unfortunate, ordinary girl born to a superhero couple.

“Still fruitless.” Suzanne answered. “Still, I become more convinced that the mastermind is some kind of reality bender. Maybe they used some trick to escape my perception, maybe they had even used their power on me. Have you noticed any difference in me?”

Jeannie observed her sister. Suzanne was in her late 30s, but thanks to the incident that gave them the superpower, she didn’t look aging past her mid twenty. Sometimes, she envied her sister, because only Suzanne from their group of four who stopped aging. Well, being normal had its own perks compared to aging twice as normal like Richmont, or having unstable growth like Lara.

There was no change in her appearance, at least according to Jeannie’s observation. Suzanne was still a beautiful golden-blonde-haired lady with a perky 36C breast.

Luckily, there wasn’t any change. Her breasts are still smaller than mine. Jeannie loved her sister, but sometimes she was jealous of her sister, because Suzanne was better than her in a lot of aspects. One thing that made Jeannie feel better about herself was that her body was sexier than Suzanne's. She had a curvier figure, bigger 38 E cup boobs, and bubblier buttocks.

Jeannie had also investigated the same matter, though she had not made a connection about reality warping, she arrived at the same conclusion that these whores were victims of the mastermind behind this. And god darn, most of them possessed some obscene, and vulgar body with humongous fake tits, huge butt, and a waist that was ridiculously thin.

“No, you look normal as you always do,” Jeannie answered.

Suzanne let out a breath of relief.

“Is Richmont in his lab?” Suzanne asked.

“You know the man, he will hole himself in there if he isn’t on his superhero duty.”

“How about Lara? Is she home?”

“Yeah, she’s home; she brought a few friends home. She is probably giving a tour of our house to her friends. You should be there soon.”

Suzanne nodded. As a mother, she wanted Lara to live a normal life, having ordinary friends and doing normal girl things. This was the reason they fabricated the information that Lara was an ordinary girl. So, she could only accept if her daughter brought a friend home, like what a normal girl would do, even if their home was a superhero base. When Lara brought her friend, Suzanne’s duty was to monitor them and steer them clear of any sensitive secrets like Lara’s real identity as the Adaptive Girl. She would act like she was a normal mother and a babysitter for these girls, preventing Lara’s friend from straying to the place that they should not visit. Most of these teenage girls were at the peak of their curiosity, and they wouldn’t waste their chance to explore a superhero's base.

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“So, that closed gate led to my father laboratorium. It’s off-limits for us because it’s dangerous, but we are still able to look at what my father had worked on in the gallery. Follow me.” Lara led her friends to an elevator. Just as Suzanne expected, her daughter’s friends were curious about superhero stuff, and Lara also wanted to show off a bit to her friend

The elevator stopped, and the group stepped out of the elevator into another hall.

“Welcome to our gallery, girls. This is where our group keeps our gadgets. Those things might look interesting, but please don’t touch these gadgets without asking for permission first from Lara or me,” Suzanne greeted them the moment Lara’s group of friends arrived at the gallery. She had guessed her daughter’s thought that Lara would bring them here.

“Girls, you probably already know her, she is my mom, Suzanne Summers, or more well-known as the Unseen Woman. You can see our similarity. Mom, this is my friend, Luna, and Pamela.” Lara introduced.

When the mother and daughter were in the same room, they looked more like sisters. While Suzanne stopped ageing past her 25, Lara was having an unstable growth; sometimes, she aged fast, sometimes she even aged backward to look younger. At 19th, she looked like she was a woman in her 25s; she was almost her mother’s split image,but with the softness of youth in her face, and had much smaller boobs. Lara inherited her mom’s majestic blonde hair and pretty face.

Suzanne scanned her daughter’s friends. Pamela was a nerdy woman with brown hair in a double braid. She was cute but looked a bit mousey with her round glasses. She had big tits. The biggest one in their group of friends, Suzanne thought hers was just a little bit smaller than what Jeannie had. Pamela would hog the spotlight if she had a better sense of fashion and more confidence.

As for the Asian girl named Luna. She was a pretty and hot black-haired girl, but there was something about her that made Suzanne feel uneasy. She activated her power to see the unseen. Suzanne’s smile faded. She could see it. Luna was covered by the power of the quantum. So orderly, but also chilling to see. The matter was so dense, it covered her like a full bodysuit, a second skin. Even those whores she found weren't at this level yet. If her hypothesis was right, that means Luna had been thoroughly changed by the mastermind.

If Lara weren’t here, Suzanne would jump to neutralize the girl.Attacking her with Lara and her other friend as witnesses would lead to much trouble, but she had a feeling that Luna would be the key for them to track the mastermind. I need to separate the girl from the others.

“Let me show one of my favorite gadgets in this place that you girls may be interested in: the dress projector. Lara, stay there, baby, let me use the dress scanner on you.”

Suzanne picked up a camera-shaped gadget from one of the pedestals. She targeted Lara with her camera.

Flash.

After the flash ended, Lara was no longer in her school uniform, but in a long sundress. Another flash and Lara was in a sports jumpsuit.

“That isn't real clothing, though. The gadget projects a holographic copy that floats around the target for some duration, yet even though I said it is a holographic copy, it is hard to distinguish it from the real thing. The projector is a smart projector that simulates real-world physics. After the effect is dispelled, you would go back to your old clothes.” Suzanne explained.

“Next, we have a more down-to-earth gadget, the capture ball; throw it toward someone, and it will shoot a rope to bind them.” Suzanne intentionally threw the ball toward Luna. The ball activated and bound the Japanese girl.

“Mom, don’t prank my friend.” Lara protested. Untangling the rope manually would take time; the fastest one is, of course, using her power, but she couldn’t use it in front of her friend, so the only option was to untangle it manually or to cut it. Unfortunately, there aren’t any knives or scissors in the gallery she could use to cut the binding. She needed to pick them from their kitchen.

“I’ll go get the scissors and be right back. Mom, please, don’t embarrass me any further in front of my friend. Also, don’t prank them further,” Lara warned her mom before she left the gallery.

Good, it’s a fight against time now. Suzanne picked her next choice of gadget. A small stick. Of course, being in the gallery meant it wasn’t your ordinary stick.

Sorry, baby. I can’t keep my word. I will explain to you later. Suzanne apologized to her daughter in her mind.

“This is The Flash, and what the Flash does…Pamela, can you look at the stick?” She brought the stick close to the mousey nerd.

Flash. The stick shone brightly. Pamela was unprepared for the flashbang and fell **** on the spot. Her glasses were unable to mitigate the device effect.

“Finally, only the two of us are left. What do you want to ask me, Mrs. Summers?” Luna asked.

“You know that I want to talk to you?”

“Yeah, you have been staring at me the whole time since I entered the room, so it’s easy to guess that you want to talk to me, but you don’t want Lara or Pamela to know.”

Suzanne nodded. She confirmed Luna’s conjecture.

“Who are you actually? I can see the unseen, you know, so don’t try to answer that you are an ordinary girl. What is your plan for getting close to my daughter?”

“Who am I? I’m Tsukino Luna…I’m a superhero? a pet? a slut?a villain? I don’t know, I’m whatever my master wishes. And you are wrong about a thing, Mrs. Summers, I did not plan to get close to your daughter, but it is you that I want to get close to.”

“Me? Why?”

“Yes, why do you ask? Simply, my master took a fancy to you. But you are a difficult target because you are so elusive, and you have your family of superheroes backing you up. It’s hard to get the optimal situation to start. Thankfully, you provided us that chance by trying to talk privately with me.”

Suzanne quickly put her guard up; she sneakily pressed a button on her watch that would tell her sister Jeannie that she needed to come to her as reinforcement. “What do you mean? And who is this Master of yours?” Suzanne didn’t directly attack the girl; she still needed further information about the mastermind.

“You want to know about my master?”

Suddenly, Suzanne’s phone rang.

“Please pick it up,” Luna said.

Suzanne checked her phone; the caller was from an unknown number.

“If you want to know about my master, please pick it up,” Luna repeated.

Is the caller the mastermind? Where did they have my number?”

Suzanne picked up the call. “Suzanne Summers here, who are you? Just so you know, you are dealing with the superhero The Unseen Woman. I can track your whereabouts, so don’t think of scamming me.”

“That wasn’t very nice of you, Suzanne, but well, I still needed to tinker here and there before I can get my ideal result, and doing it from long range is proven a challenge, but I’m starting to get used to it.”

“What are you saying?”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. Starting the third loop,” said the mysterious man.

The third?

Continued in the next part

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