micdan282
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Fight Club Pt 2 by micdan282
Chapter 9 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
With a growl, Nico spun her around, bending her over the hood of her car and pulling down her tights. The metal was cool against her heated skin, a stark contrast that sent a shiver down her spine. She heard the rustle of fabric as Nico undid his pants, the sound of his zipper lo...
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Fight Club by micdan282
Chapter 8 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
Her opponent was a man they called "The Anvil." He was six-foot-four, built like a vending machine, with tattoos climbing up his neck. The Anvil charged, swinging his giant fist, aiming to take her head off. Rikki didn't block it. She slipped under it. She moved like water. Th...
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New Management Pt 2 by micdan282
Chapter 7 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The Briefing Room was packed. Uniformed officers, detectives, and city officials were crammed into the rows of plastic chairs. But the front of the room didn't look like a police briefing. It looked like a corporate boardroom. Standing at the podium was a woman who looked like...
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New Management Pt 1 by micdan282
Chapter 6 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The Acropolis City Police Precinct smelled like stale donuts and desperation. It was 8:00 AM, and the bullpen was already a hive of chaotic activity. Phones were ringing off the hook, officers were shouting over the din of typewriters and keyboards, and a line of handcuffed susp...
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Back in Action by micdan282
Chapter 5 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
Nightingale turned toward the purple smoke, fired a grapple line at the nearest fire escape, and soared into the night. The source of the explosion was an old car under the bridge on 5th Street. A hole had burnt through the front of the car, the metal still glowing orange from t...
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Story 2 Maximum Security by micdan282
Chapter 4 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The coffee tasted like burnt water and good intentions. Rikki Drakeson sat in a folding metal chair in the basement of the St. Jude’s Community Center, staring into her styrofoam cup. Around her, a circle of fifteen other people sat in various states of discomfort, listening to a...
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Epilogue Pt 2 by micdan282
Chapter 40 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
A soft knock rapped on the door. Rikki smoothed her shirt, took a deep breath, and pulled the door open with a wide, hopeful smile. "Hey," she breathed. Finn stood in the hallway. He looked exhausted. There were dark circles under his eyes that mirrored her own, and his shoulde...
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Epilogue Pt1 by micdan282
Chapter 39 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The apartment smelled like lemon polish and fresh coffee. For the first time in weeks, the heavy, suffocating stench of stale and unwashed laundry was gone. The windows were thrown wide open, letting the cool Acropolis City breeze cycle through the rooms, chasing away the...
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Justice by micdan282
Chapter 38 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The silence that rushed back into the room was deafening. Rikki slumped forward in the chair, gasping for air, her throat raw and burning. Her nose was bleeding. Her body felt heavy, aching with the aftershocks of the sonic purge. She ripped the loose straps off her wrists and st...
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Revelation by micdan282
Chapter 37 in Perils of a Novice Superheroine
The silence that followed The Supplier’s revelation was heavy, broken only by the hum of the server racks and the rhythmic whir of the 3D printer. He watched her, waiting for the break. He expected tears. He expected her to scream in denial or slump over in defeat, crushed by the...
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