Silver Osprey: Apex Predator
Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 5:41 pm
It's been nearly a year since my last story, but I'm happy to finally be able to share my latest project. A big thanks to sgz6 for once again helping me brainstorm for ideas. Just a warning, there are scenes in this story that are a bit more violent and graphic than in my previous stories.
All pictures in this story were created by Nill Artwork. Now enjoy! (As always, comments are welcomed)
Feeling the warmth of the morning Sun hit her face, Samantha Hunter sighed happily as she rolled over in bed. Feeling the empty space beside her, Sam slowly opened her eyes to find that her boyfriend Mike Anderson was not there. However, one sniff of the air told Sam that Mike was in the kitchen. Stretching briefly, Sam got up and made the bed. She then put on a grey tank top and black short shorts before walking out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen.
Most of the windows were open and the morning Sun brilliantly lit up the interior of the large condo that took up the entire top floor of the building it was in. Reaching the kitchen, Sam saw that Mike was hovering around the stove cooking breakfast.
Sam came up behind Mike, wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder, “Good morning.”
“Morning,” Mike smiled in response to Sam’s warm touch.
“Question, when are you gonna let me cook breakfast for a change,” Sam asked.
Mike chuckled, “When you wake up before me miss superheroine.”
Sam smiled, kissed her man on the cheek, and then went about setting the table, “By the way, before I went on patrol yesterday I noticed a ton of boxes had arrived, what was that all about?”
As he started serving food Mike explained, “Remember last week when your brother came to visit? Well one of the things he and I talked about was if, Heaven forbid, you get injured ‘on the job,’ what supplies would I need to take care of you? So I gave him a list, he pulled some strings, got me the required permits, and I received a big shipment of medical supplies and gear yesterday.”
Sam thought this over, thanks to her limited invulnerability and rapid healing ability she rarely, if never, got hurt. That being said, it was still a really good idea that her paramedic boyfriend had the necessary supplies if they were needed.
Sitting down to eat, the black and silver haired girl looked at Mike, “So what does this week have in store for you?”
“Well since I have the week off, sleep and T.V. sounds like a winner,” he answered.
After several minutes, Sam finished her breakfast and got up, heading towards the bedroom.
“Where are you going?” Mike asked.
“Oh I’m just going to make a quick patrol this morning,” Sam reassured her handsome boyfriend.
“Does this mean I get to see the new look?” Mike smiled as he cleared the breakfast table.
“Sure, I think you’ll like it,” Sam winked as she disappeared into the bedroom.
Sam stripped down to her black panties and sports bra before accessing the hidden compartment in the closet. Inside hung Silver Osprey’s new uniform.
The full body suit was made of a new synthetic material that had been suggested by Sam’s secret agent brother. The material was more durable than her previous suit, but was still incredibly flexible. The suit had a slight metallic shine to it, giving it a silver color with black briefs and a black symbol of an osprey on the chest. Sam took the suit from its hanger and slipped into it. Despite how the suit looked, it felt like a mixture of spandex and fine sink and Sam loved how it felt against her skin. Sam then took her new belt, which was metallic in appearance, and clipped it around her waist. Next she took her black cape, which had a white version of her osprey symbol on the back of it, and secured it in place. The new design of Silver Osprey’s uniform had the cape tucked in the inside of her collar, which had a slight V shape in the front. Sam then slid her black boots over her silver-encased feet before slipping on her short black gloves. Once everything was in place, Sam’s new uniform had a seamless appearance. Finally, the beautiful young woman put her silver-streaked black hair back into an attractive ponytail.
Her transformation complete, Silver Osprey walked back out into the kitchen area where Mike was cleaning the table. As soon as the handsome paramedic saw his girlfriend, he froze. Sam flashed her award-winning smile as she spoke, “Honey, if you don’t blink your eyes will get dry.”
After a few seconds Mike found his voice, “Wow, you look amazing!”
Sam giggled and blushed slightly, “You sure know how to flatter a girl Mike.”
Seeing the red in Sam’s face, Mike smiled and walked over to her.
The silver and black-clad heroine simply smiled as she felt Mike wrap his arms around her waist. As he drew her close to him Mike shook his head, “Nah, just you princess.” Sam wrapped an arm around Mike’s neck and placed the other hand gently against his chest before leaning in and kissing him on the mouth. It was a loving gesture that Mike eagerly returned.
As their lips finally separated, Sam slowly opened her blue eyes and whispered, “I love you Mike.”
Mike leaned his head forward and touched his forehead to Sam’s, “I love you too.”
Sam felt Mike’s hand sliding lower as he spoke, “Now go show Raleigh that it’s in good hands.” As a sendoff, Mike gave Sam a gentle pat on her butt before they broke their embrace.
“I’ll try to make it back for lunch. If not, then see you tonight,” Silver Osprey winked as she stepped on to the deck.
“I’ll be here,” Mike called as he plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV.
As she took off into the morning sky, Sam couldn’t help but smile. It was a beautiful morning and she was going to have her boyfriend all to herself. She had a feeling that this was going to be a good week.
…………………………
Towards the outer edges of Raleigh in a rented office space, another young lady was optimistic about the coming week. Though, this blonde’s reasons were entirely different.
26 year old geneticist Dr. Lisa Carlson had been very busy over the past couple of months. She had been analyzing the enormous amount of data that she had collected the last time she had encountered Silver Osprey. Lisa was hell-bent on discovering a way to give normal humans superpowers and she was convinced that studying the heroine would give her the answer.
With the help of Viper, a villainess whose powers were the result of Carlson’s first successful experiment, Lisa had captured Osprey and been able to perform her studies. Although the superheroine had ultimately escaped and Viper had been imprisoned, review of the acquired data revealed that Lisa had found what she was looking for. The doctor was confident that she now had the knowledge to not only give someone powers, but to make them superior in every way to Silver Osprey. All Carlson needed was a suitable subject, which is why she was in the small office.
About a week ago, Lisa had emailed a survey to every young woman in Raleigh University’s student directory. She had disguised the survey to look like it had originated from the city hospital. Based on the answers received, Lisa had come up with a small list of young women that she believed were physically and mentally suited for her procedure. Carlson was interviewing this list of women today and that’s why she had rented the small office.
There was a knock at the door and Lisa got up. Opening the door, the doctor saw a beautiful 22 year old girl with brown hair that cascaded down over her shoulders. She was 6’ 4” tall and was wearing a tank top, short skirt, tan pantyhose, and comfortable shoes. “Um, I have an appointment with a Dr. Carlson…” the girl explained.
Lisa smiled and extended her hand, “I’m Dr. Lisa Carlson, please come in.” The girl shook Lisa’s hand and stepped inside with the doctor closing the door behind her. Carlson motioned for the girl to sit down and she pulled up a chair for herself.
Retrieving a file, Lisa sat opposite from the girl, “Let’s see now, Miss Caley Clarke, chemistry major from Raleigh University?”
The brunette smiled, “That’s correct.”
“Thank you for coming in Caley, we at the hospital appreciate you taking the time to fill out our survey. I just wanted to clarify a few of your answers from the survey, this is just to make sure our results are accurate,” Lisa explained.
“I understand, what would you like to clear up?” Caley asked.
Carlson spent the next few minutes asking Caley seemingly random questions. Just by looking at the girl Lisa could tell that Caley was in excellent physical shape, and the girl’s answers told Lisa that she was strong mentally as well.
Then Lisa got to the real reason why she was interviewing Caley, “So, what is your opinion on superheroines?”
Caley’s friendly smile disappeared, “I think they’re full of themselves,” she snapped.
The doctor pretended to take notes, “Could you elaborate?”
The brunette was only happy to continue, “They always think that we should aspire to do good, like them. They act as judge, jury, and sometimes executioner without any repercussions. I get it worst from my peers, ‘I wish I could be more like Silver Osprey,’ it makes me sick.”
Lisa looked up, “You have a strong opinion of Silver Osprey?”
Caley groaned, “She’s the worst! I wish like hell I could put bird girl in her place.”
Lisa put her pen down; she had found her subject, “What if I told you that I could give you the ability to do just that?”
Caley looked at the doctor, “You’re not really from the hospital, are you?”
She’s smart indeed, good, Lisa though to herself.
“No, but I am a doctor in the field of genetics,” the blonde explained, “Back to my question, if I told you that I could make you faster, stronger, and better than Silver Osprey in every way allowing you to ‘put her in her place’ what would you say?”
An evil smile spread across Caley’s pretty face, “Let’s talk.”
All pictures in this story were created by Nill Artwork. Now enjoy! (As always, comments are welcomed)
Feeling the warmth of the morning Sun hit her face, Samantha Hunter sighed happily as she rolled over in bed. Feeling the empty space beside her, Sam slowly opened her eyes to find that her boyfriend Mike Anderson was not there. However, one sniff of the air told Sam that Mike was in the kitchen. Stretching briefly, Sam got up and made the bed. She then put on a grey tank top and black short shorts before walking out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen.
Most of the windows were open and the morning Sun brilliantly lit up the interior of the large condo that took up the entire top floor of the building it was in. Reaching the kitchen, Sam saw that Mike was hovering around the stove cooking breakfast.
Sam came up behind Mike, wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder, “Good morning.”
“Morning,” Mike smiled in response to Sam’s warm touch.
“Question, when are you gonna let me cook breakfast for a change,” Sam asked.
Mike chuckled, “When you wake up before me miss superheroine.”
Sam smiled, kissed her man on the cheek, and then went about setting the table, “By the way, before I went on patrol yesterday I noticed a ton of boxes had arrived, what was that all about?”
As he started serving food Mike explained, “Remember last week when your brother came to visit? Well one of the things he and I talked about was if, Heaven forbid, you get injured ‘on the job,’ what supplies would I need to take care of you? So I gave him a list, he pulled some strings, got me the required permits, and I received a big shipment of medical supplies and gear yesterday.”
Sam thought this over, thanks to her limited invulnerability and rapid healing ability she rarely, if never, got hurt. That being said, it was still a really good idea that her paramedic boyfriend had the necessary supplies if they were needed.
Sitting down to eat, the black and silver haired girl looked at Mike, “So what does this week have in store for you?”
“Well since I have the week off, sleep and T.V. sounds like a winner,” he answered.
After several minutes, Sam finished her breakfast and got up, heading towards the bedroom.
“Where are you going?” Mike asked.
“Oh I’m just going to make a quick patrol this morning,” Sam reassured her handsome boyfriend.
“Does this mean I get to see the new look?” Mike smiled as he cleared the breakfast table.
“Sure, I think you’ll like it,” Sam winked as she disappeared into the bedroom.
Sam stripped down to her black panties and sports bra before accessing the hidden compartment in the closet. Inside hung Silver Osprey’s new uniform.
The full body suit was made of a new synthetic material that had been suggested by Sam’s secret agent brother. The material was more durable than her previous suit, but was still incredibly flexible. The suit had a slight metallic shine to it, giving it a silver color with black briefs and a black symbol of an osprey on the chest. Sam took the suit from its hanger and slipped into it. Despite how the suit looked, it felt like a mixture of spandex and fine sink and Sam loved how it felt against her skin. Sam then took her new belt, which was metallic in appearance, and clipped it around her waist. Next she took her black cape, which had a white version of her osprey symbol on the back of it, and secured it in place. The new design of Silver Osprey’s uniform had the cape tucked in the inside of her collar, which had a slight V shape in the front. Sam then slid her black boots over her silver-encased feet before slipping on her short black gloves. Once everything was in place, Sam’s new uniform had a seamless appearance. Finally, the beautiful young woman put her silver-streaked black hair back into an attractive ponytail.
Her transformation complete, Silver Osprey walked back out into the kitchen area where Mike was cleaning the table. As soon as the handsome paramedic saw his girlfriend, he froze. Sam flashed her award-winning smile as she spoke, “Honey, if you don’t blink your eyes will get dry.”
After a few seconds Mike found his voice, “Wow, you look amazing!”
Sam giggled and blushed slightly, “You sure know how to flatter a girl Mike.”
Seeing the red in Sam’s face, Mike smiled and walked over to her.
The silver and black-clad heroine simply smiled as she felt Mike wrap his arms around her waist. As he drew her close to him Mike shook his head, “Nah, just you princess.” Sam wrapped an arm around Mike’s neck and placed the other hand gently against his chest before leaning in and kissing him on the mouth. It was a loving gesture that Mike eagerly returned.
As their lips finally separated, Sam slowly opened her blue eyes and whispered, “I love you Mike.”
Mike leaned his head forward and touched his forehead to Sam’s, “I love you too.”
Sam felt Mike’s hand sliding lower as he spoke, “Now go show Raleigh that it’s in good hands.” As a sendoff, Mike gave Sam a gentle pat on her butt before they broke their embrace.
“I’ll try to make it back for lunch. If not, then see you tonight,” Silver Osprey winked as she stepped on to the deck.
“I’ll be here,” Mike called as he plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV.
As she took off into the morning sky, Sam couldn’t help but smile. It was a beautiful morning and she was going to have her boyfriend all to herself. She had a feeling that this was going to be a good week.
…………………………
Towards the outer edges of Raleigh in a rented office space, another young lady was optimistic about the coming week. Though, this blonde’s reasons were entirely different.
26 year old geneticist Dr. Lisa Carlson had been very busy over the past couple of months. She had been analyzing the enormous amount of data that she had collected the last time she had encountered Silver Osprey. Lisa was hell-bent on discovering a way to give normal humans superpowers and she was convinced that studying the heroine would give her the answer.
With the help of Viper, a villainess whose powers were the result of Carlson’s first successful experiment, Lisa had captured Osprey and been able to perform her studies. Although the superheroine had ultimately escaped and Viper had been imprisoned, review of the acquired data revealed that Lisa had found what she was looking for. The doctor was confident that she now had the knowledge to not only give someone powers, but to make them superior in every way to Silver Osprey. All Carlson needed was a suitable subject, which is why she was in the small office.
About a week ago, Lisa had emailed a survey to every young woman in Raleigh University’s student directory. She had disguised the survey to look like it had originated from the city hospital. Based on the answers received, Lisa had come up with a small list of young women that she believed were physically and mentally suited for her procedure. Carlson was interviewing this list of women today and that’s why she had rented the small office.
There was a knock at the door and Lisa got up. Opening the door, the doctor saw a beautiful 22 year old girl with brown hair that cascaded down over her shoulders. She was 6’ 4” tall and was wearing a tank top, short skirt, tan pantyhose, and comfortable shoes. “Um, I have an appointment with a Dr. Carlson…” the girl explained.
Lisa smiled and extended her hand, “I’m Dr. Lisa Carlson, please come in.” The girl shook Lisa’s hand and stepped inside with the doctor closing the door behind her. Carlson motioned for the girl to sit down and she pulled up a chair for herself.
Retrieving a file, Lisa sat opposite from the girl, “Let’s see now, Miss Caley Clarke, chemistry major from Raleigh University?”
The brunette smiled, “That’s correct.”
“Thank you for coming in Caley, we at the hospital appreciate you taking the time to fill out our survey. I just wanted to clarify a few of your answers from the survey, this is just to make sure our results are accurate,” Lisa explained.
“I understand, what would you like to clear up?” Caley asked.
Carlson spent the next few minutes asking Caley seemingly random questions. Just by looking at the girl Lisa could tell that Caley was in excellent physical shape, and the girl’s answers told Lisa that she was strong mentally as well.
Then Lisa got to the real reason why she was interviewing Caley, “So, what is your opinion on superheroines?”
Caley’s friendly smile disappeared, “I think they’re full of themselves,” she snapped.
The doctor pretended to take notes, “Could you elaborate?”
The brunette was only happy to continue, “They always think that we should aspire to do good, like them. They act as judge, jury, and sometimes executioner without any repercussions. I get it worst from my peers, ‘I wish I could be more like Silver Osprey,’ it makes me sick.”
Lisa looked up, “You have a strong opinion of Silver Osprey?”
Caley groaned, “She’s the worst! I wish like hell I could put bird girl in her place.”
Lisa put her pen down; she had found her subject, “What if I told you that I could give you the ability to do just that?”
Caley looked at the doctor, “You’re not really from the hospital, are you?”
She’s smart indeed, good, Lisa though to herself.
“No, but I am a doctor in the field of genetics,” the blonde explained, “Back to my question, if I told you that I could make you faster, stronger, and better than Silver Osprey in every way allowing you to ‘put her in her place’ what would you say?”
An evil smile spread across Caley’s pretty face, “Let’s talk.”