Volt and Vixen

"Ugh, I hate letting bad guys get away."

The pint sized heroine crossed her arms and pouted at the idea. Her amazonian companion kept walking down the dimly lit subway tunnel.

"Each of the suits had wheeled equipment on their legs that looked like it could fold out." Volt stood on the rails and made a pose like that of a downhill skier. "I bet they could fit onto the tracks and ride them at high speed. He was long gone long before we dropped down."

The shorter of the two found herself mesmerized by the sight. The blue haired babes ample posterior was covered in nothing but two bits of red string and the pose she had taken **** her ass out. Vixens breathing quickened as she absentmindedly began rubbing her thighs together.

"I'm Volt, by the way."

The amazon had spun around to offer her hand and a smile. If not for her mirrored mask it would have been plainly obvious where the petite hero had been staring, now she had a choice between looking down at the small triangle of red fabric covering Volts crotch or the abundance of cleavage sitting at her eye level.

"I, uhh-" She cleared her throat. "I'm Vixen."

Later

"Wait. You're saying the super human community is a self policing secret society with it's own unwritten laws and shadowy police ****?"

"Yup."

"And the public is kept in the dark about all this to prevent mass panic over the idea that some supers are effectively WMDs?"

"Uh-huh."

"And that super humans are almost always horny because of their bodies skewed instincts and the psychological consequences of living in near constant danger?"

"Why are you repeating everything I just told you?"

Silence fell over the pair as Volt stopped and Vixens voiced echoed away down the old tunnels.

"It's all so incredible. How has none of this ever been leaked?"

Vixen shrugged. "The big media outlets are usually run by supers or their associates. Did you know the most common secret identity among super humans is investigative journalist?"

"I- um- I wouldn't know anything about that..."

Later Still

Two women faced eachother in the old subway tunnels beneath Saint City. One of tall stature and azure hair; her bust covered by a high cut jacket, her pelvis covered in only a scrap of red cloth. The other a short woman in purple; her hooded vest and mirrored mask concealing her identity. They each readied themselves for combat.

"Are you ready?" Vixens heart raced. They had agreed to spar but she had a secret agenda. Volt nodded, her orange eyes narrowing as she focus on the pint sized powerhouse.

{if Spirit = true}The dimness was briefly dispelled as deafening thunder rolled and echoed down the old tunnel. Volt had opened the match with a bolt of lightning. Vixen, nimble, quick and flexible as she was, had just barely gotten clear of her opponents pointed finger before the line of raw power had been unleashed. {endif}{if Body = true}The smaller of the two combatants flipped to the side before launching into a rapid charge. In the blink of an eye she had closed the distance to her foe, but blue-white bands of electricity arced out from the amazons skin and repelled Vixens fists. Volt flexed her body and her power to amp up the charge and push the purple clad fighter away. {endif}{if Mind = true}She briefly tumbled across the ground before landing on her feet, but after taking one step forward before the world around her began to spin. The tunnel spiraled away as her vision blurred and her limbs grew heavy, only two points of orange light stood out from the swirling mess around her. "Wwhaaat..." She fell as a thrown piece of rebar swept her legs out from under her. The world snapped back to normal as she hit the ground. "...the fuck?!"{endif}

Vixen stretched out her arm and pointed towards her opponent. With a swish of her finger the front of Volts jacket tore open, her ample breasts popping free of their prison and rapidly stiffening in the cool air.

"Oh come on, really? This is the first time I've worn this coat!" Volt looked up from her chest to find the tunnel empty. "Vixen?"

A purple blur launched from the tunnel wall, bounced off the ceiling and slammed down behind confused hero. She could feel the invisible blades extending from Vixens fingers run down her back to destroy what was left of her coat and cut away a small bit of red string. The Shadow Claws had stripped away what clothes she had left. Volt spun with a kick and struck the petite fighter in the side. Vixens body briefly curled around the amazons leg before bouncing off down the tunnel.

"I've gotta say Volt, you are smoking hot. I couldn't help but strip you." Vixen popped to her feet and smiled. Though her eyes were covered by a mirrored mask it wasn't hard to tell where she was looking. "I'm not sorry."

Volt could feel her competitiveness bubble over. {if Spirit = false}There was a power growing inside her. It was unlike the charge in her skin or the waves of energy unleashed by her brain. This power came from somewhere deep inside, from her very bones. Her skeleton carried it down her arm and collected it in her now glowing finger tip. She pointed the charged digit towards her foe.

"Oooo, that's ne-"

The tunnel filled with a flash and a crack as a thin line of blue-white light, not unlike a perfectly straight bolt of lightning, briefly connected the two super humans. Vixen flew back, the front of her vest scorched and blown apart by the raw power that had struck it. A clattering sound echoed down the tunnel as she landed.{elseif Body = false}She could feel her skin tingle as ribbons of blue-white energy arced between her body and her surroundings. It was a power unlike what she drew from her bones or radiated out from her mind. It snapped and sizzled and sparked. It popped and hissed. It filled the air around her with power.

"Oooo, that's ne-"

Volts newfound power repelled the ground beneath her feet to let her launch forward. She swung out to grab Vixens vest as bands of energy raced to push against the purple clad hero. With a rip and a tear the smaller of the two found herself repelled back from her amped up adversary. A clattering sound echoed down the tunnel as she landed.{elseif Mind = false}She could feel something change in her brain, like a switch had been flicked on. Her orange eyes glowed bright as waves of invisible **** washed out from her mind to fill the dimly lit tunnel.

"Oooo, that's ne-" Vixens vision blurred as the world around her began to spin. A vice had clamped down on her mind as two points of orange approached the dazed heroine. "wwWwhaaa..."

Volt unzipped the front of Vixens vest before lightly shoving her back. A clattering sound echoed down the tunnel as she landed.{endif}

"What the fuck was that?" Vixen sat up and looked down at her modest breasts, freckled and exposed as they were. "I mean, if you wanted to see my tits you could have asked. It's not like I haven't flashed people before." Volt remained silent as the petite hero stood up. "You didn't have to bust out some secret technique to see..." The top half of her face felt oddly cool. "...me?"

"I am so sorry."

Vixens hand came up to feel skin. "Fuck."