Perform anilingus.

Licking her lips, Fonzie came to a decision. Just as the young heroine started to cry out “Get the fuck off my-ahhh!", the Devil of Star Lake ran her tongue across her crack. The mob boss could only smirk wider as she watched the blonde shudder at the sensation.

"Something tells me no one's gotten up close and personal with it like this, though," Fonzie guessed, smirking. "Well, their loss, I suppose."

Feeling the thrill of being the first to perform such lewd acts to the young woman, Alfonso sat up and pulled the blonde's butt into her face, giving her enough proximity to bury her tongue deep inside of it. She delighted in the girl’s yelps, but sensed she might try to scramble away, and thus pinned her face down by planting a boot atop her head. Despite the groans of pain, though, Starslip didn’t attempt to phase out of her grip, and eventually, she started to moan in pleasure at the wet, invading organ slithering about her back hole.

"Knew you were a fucking pervert!" Starslip groaned, writhing in Fonzie's grip.

"You're the one getting off on it," Alfonso pointed out, running a finger past the blonde’s netherlips and getting a good look at how moist she was. "Wow, you're fucking soaked! I knew you were a little slut deep down!"

"I'm not the one who tried to hit on a teenager when we first met!" the young heroine retorted, causing the mobster to think back to the night they’d first 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 the young heroine’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. Starslip 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, the brunette’s pulse quickening at having the young heroine at her mercy.

"Truth be told, I REALLY like girls like that," Fonzie muttered, reaching for the blonde’s mask, curious to see if she was as hot underneath it as she was with it on. "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. The Purple Paragon 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.

The Violet Vision 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.

"You fucking sicko!” the Purple Paragon yelled as Fonzie was pulled from her flashback, her tongue going back into the blonde’s snug anus “What would've been too young for you, huh?"