Angrily.

“Fucking pervert!” Cassie angrily yelled between sobs, the pain in her vagina making her whole body shake. “Always knew you were a sicko!”

“That’s society that decided that,” Tammy responded before pushing her fingers back inside, making the blonde cry out again. “Personally, I find myself quite normal for most people. I’m just big enough to admit it.”

“You’ve always been a sick bitch!" Cassie retorted, recalling the first night that they’d met, during the middle of a shootout in the streets. “You even tried to hit on me the first day we met!”

"You've managed to stay out of jail WAY too long, Fonzie," the Intangible Starslip declared, holding Fonzie by the collar of her coat against a car.

"Hey, I'M just defending myself from these crazy-ass mobsters!" Tammy blatantly lied with a smirk, one hand in her pocket. "THEY opened fire on US while we were making a simple business trip! And oh look, they even killed some poor man getting groceries!"

"You're not worming your way out of this one," Starslip insisted, tightening her grip on Fonzie's collar.

Alfonso simply sneered, slowly pulling her empty hand out from her pocket. "Oh, and I suppose YOU'RE gonna bring me in? You got spunk, kid, I'll give ya that. I like girls like that."

While Cassie’s eyes were focused on Fonzie's right hand, she managed to catch a quick glimmer of light out of the corner of her eyesight. She was too slow to react, though, as Alfonso managed to cut across her right hip with the knife hidden in her left sleeve. The young heroine cried out in pain as she backed off, creating some distance between the two of them, but Fonzie charged and tackled her into a wall, knocking the wind out of her before throwing her down onto the sidewalk. She then pinned Starslip down by the cape with the knife before mounting her.

"Truth be told, I REALLY like girls like that," Fonzie muttered, reaching for the blonde’s mask. "Let's get a better look at that pretty face of yours..."

"You're SO not my type!" Starslip groaned, turning intangible and floating up, causing Tammy to flop onto the pavement. Then, before the mob boss could react, her opponent turned solid again and dropped an elbow down into the small of her back. Cassie then rolled onto her side, clutching her hip, just as she heard the sound of sirens approaching from all sides. "Looks like the end of your era is finally here, Fonzie."

Alfonso growled at this, only for her face to perk up at the echo of a loud roar, followed by the sounds of crashing cars. "Don't be so sure, babe. Looks like my Get-Out-Of-Jail-Free card just arrived...!"

Starslip turned and looked in the direction of the roaring and crashing. Sure enough, stomping toward the crime scene was a very large man in a brown suit resembling a combination of a butcher and an executioner’s outfit. Fonzie’s personal servant, the giant Superhuman known as Cleaveland. He was holding a battle ax in both hands, and was actually managing to ram his way past a couple of police cars, sending them slamming into telephone poles. Screaming could be heard from all around, as criminals, civilians, and policemen alike were in fear of this monster coming to aid Fonzie.

Cassie glanced back down at Alfonso, who was starting to crawl away. The teen hero knew she couldn't just let her get away, but also knew that, if Cleaveland wasn't dealt with, not only would he do even more damage, but he'd get a lot more people killed. Still, she couldn't fight him there.

Thinking quickly, Starslip reached into her belt and threw a pellet of adhesive goo at Fonzie, sticking her to the sidewalk. "YOU stay right there. I've got a MUCH bigger problem to deal with right now."

Alfonso screamed in aggravation as she found herself immobile. Starslip knew it wouldn't last long, but if she could take Cleaveland out of the equation, it would at least give the police a bit more time to break the rest of the shootout up and apprehend her. So, with that out of the way, the blonde heroine flew at Cleaveland as hard as she could, turning super solid, and tackling into his midsection. Then she locked her arms around him and shot them both up into the sky.

Starslip bit her lip, trying not to gasp as the feel of Fonzie's fingers thrusting deep inside her cramped entryway brought her back from her flashback. "You fucking pervert! What would've been too young for you, huh?"

"Bitch, you could’ve been just getting your first big girl bras, and I would’ve pinned you to a cop car and fucked you that night, AND gotten away with it if I wanted," Fonzie admitted, twisting her fingers around inside Starslip's vagina and delighting in the shrill cries she earned from it. "I'm pretty much the Queen-Bitch of Star Lake. And that's why you're REALLY here with me, isn't it? Because you've come to understand who has the power in this city, and power is ALWAYS a turn-on. You’ve wanted to be my **** for so long, and you just can't hold it in anymore. Am I right?"

“I could never wa-Ahhh!” Cassie cried out as a new sensation pierced through the wave after wave of searing pain. At first, she wasn't sure if she could identify it, but eventually, she recognized it as a thumb rubbing circles around her tiny clit. What's more, the fingers ramming her pussy were now grinding vigorously across her g-spot. She suddenly realized Fonzie was changing tactics, and was now dead-set on making her enjoy this act.