Dynamic Maiden
Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 12:21 pm
HELLO GUYS THIS IS ME WIERDBRAIN AND I FOUND A DIARY OF A SUPERHEROINE.. I WILL POST HERE WHAT I READ SO IT MEANS THE STORY IS IN A FIRST PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW.. HAHAHA ENJOY!
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My name is Melinda Keane 21 years old. This is my diary on my life as a super heroine. My parents came from a famous and wealthy family and they very known all over the world. Because of that, they were killed when I was just the age of 15. According to investigation, the killers were found to be hired by some big people who has envy over my parents' success. Because of that incident, I became inheritor of our wealth at that young age. I cannot forgive those who killed my parents and I will find them and make them pay for what they did.
When I entered college I took up Archaeology and now I am an Archaeologist. I have many mansions around the world but here in the US I reside at Beverly Hills. Even as I grew up my teenager life without parents, my appearance was not left bad. I inherit the beauty of my parents where I have a straight long blond hair up to my shoulder, blue eyes, white porcelain skin and a sexy figure. I am 5'8" tall and my vital stats are 36-23-36. If I do field work as an archaeologist, I am like a head turner to all my men colleagues. My beautiful figure is enhanced by my sexy attire wherever I go. I like to show some skin because that's who I am. I am strong spirited, and confident of what I have. I like to wear fitting tank tops with matching short shorts or mini skirt that is about 6 inches above my knee. I may me seductive but I am still a virgin. I never like men whether they are good looking or not. I'm not a lesbian either. I just don't have time for relationships.
When there is no commotion I am an archaeologist but they don't know that I am the super heroine named Dynamic Maiden. I am mainly here to bring justice to my parents and punish all those abusers. I may not have the super strength and other super powers but I am strong. I always practice martial arts at my free time. As a super heroine, my weapon consists of a utility belt developed especially by myself through my time in research as an archaeologist. Found there are portable weapons that are used by our ancestors in the past like portable knuckles, boomerang, and nets(for capture). I also developed new ones like smoke bombs, tranquilizers and lots of stuffs. Also, I am not called a super heroine without a costume. My costume is very revealing since that's my personality and I am confident about it. It consists of a blue two piece bikini, white gloves and boots and blue mask that covers only my eyes. At the back of my bikini panties is a DM logo colored white. My utility belt as mentioned before is white colored with a black DM sign on it. I also have a mobile for traveling which is a Ferrari painted blue with a DM print on the hood.
A superheroine's duty is not easy. As I tried to introduce myself to the public, my task once ago was so simple like helping accidents and stuff like that. The hardest may be pursuing thieves and robbers but not that much. My informant is my personal assistant at home named Shiela. She is the same age as my diseased mother and an undercover cop. She informs me all the bad happenings at the city.
However, my first difficult task occurred when I was about 1 year in the super heroine business. It was around 10 pm and I was patrolling at night driving my blue mobile where I saw a group of suspicious men surrounding a young female around 18 yrs of age at a dark street. I can see it because my mask has night vision lenses which I can activate. From the situation, I can conclude that they are about to rape the girl because they are already holding her arms and the girl is in panic. It was my first time to saw a rape attempt in my super heroine life. However someone needs to be saved so I parked my car silently in the street and I walked cautiously towards them. The girl is already shouting for help but they covered her mouth to prevent screaming. That was the time that I sprang into action. With my martial arts skills, I dashed to one man and send him flying kick knocking him a few feet away. He groaned from the pain i delivered to him.
"Who the hell was that?!!" He screamed.
"You bastards!" What the hell are you doing to that girl!?" Release her at once!" I ordered in a strong but calm voice.
All the men including the girl looked at me and they have different reactions. For the girl, her eyes sparkle for relief while the men became furious to what Ive done to one of their fellow but as they looked at me cautiously, their faces turn to a grin. They cant resist the sexy figure of a bikini babe standing in front of them. I posed confidently putting my hands on my waste as I ordered the girl to leave the place.
"Leave now girl and ask for some help, this may get messy.." I told the girl and she escaped the place and ran away. For the men, they didn't pay notice to the girl and ignored her thus she left there safely without anyone stopping her.
"Look who do we got here.." One guy said..
"You just ruined our chance to fuck that bitch!" Another guy shouted.
"We should be fucking that girl before delivering to boss but you interfered bitch!" The other guy added.
"Who is your boss? Your plans in this city will not happen if I'm around. My name is Dynamic Maiden and Ill gonna beat the hell out of you and feel sorry for your bad doings." I told them confidently
"Man, look at her she's hot and she's hotter than that girl. Maybe we can send her to boss as a present. Plus she is something.." The thug said.
"Heh, I am a super heroine and what you said is just a dream. Now boys, you better surrender peacefully or I will not go easy on you." I warned them to avoid unnecessary fighting.
"Get her!" The guy I kicked which was the leader ordered them and they rushed to me forward. They got knives ready for attack. Eventually, they did not listen to what I told.
I am prepared in this situation so I activated my portable electric knuckles by pressing a button on my utility belt. I dodged all their attacks and counterattacked. Luckily, I sent all three of them flying and crouching on the cold street. However, while I was busy fighting, their leader escaped and run away. I tried to chase after him since the street is narrow and I cant drive my mobile in there. I followed him to a narrow alley where there is an intersection. Then, he was gone. I looked to the left alley, to my front alley and the right but there was none. Then I decided to go back to the remaining thugs to turnover them to the police. However, as I tried turn my head and look back, a spray of gas hit me in the face. I struggled through my breath because of the smell of that gas and begin to kneel. I am becoming sleepy and weak. I coughed several times and I also heard footsteps coming along.
Then, I lost consciousness and laid down on the ground. The last thing I saw are shoes of some person walking my lying figure.
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I woke up groggily and I tried hard to stay awake. When I came to my senses, I noticed that I am in some kind of a van. I was placed at the backseat and when I tried to stand, I found that I couldn't. I was in shock to found out that I was tied in the wrists, elbows, knees and ankles. The knots were too tight. As I tried to speak, I also find that I couldn't. I noticed that I was gagged and I can also sense that my utility belt and mask was gone. Without my gadgets, I can hardly escape and with my identity revealed this could mean trouble. I can also do nothing when I'm tied up like this. I tried to struggle to the bonds but I cant break it. Then I screamed through the gag..
""MMPPPHHH""
""MMPPPHHH"" I continue to scream as the van continues to roll to a place that I have no idea at all.
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SO FOLKS, THIS IS THE END OF THE FIRST ISSUE. I WILL TRY TO LOOK FOR A CONTINUATION OF THIS CHAPTER. NEXT ISSUE WILL BE POSTED BY MYSELF NEXT WEEK. HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS ONE. FEEL FREE TO COMMENT MY WORK. :roll:
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My name is Melinda Keane 21 years old. This is my diary on my life as a super heroine. My parents came from a famous and wealthy family and they very known all over the world. Because of that, they were killed when I was just the age of 15. According to investigation, the killers were found to be hired by some big people who has envy over my parents' success. Because of that incident, I became inheritor of our wealth at that young age. I cannot forgive those who killed my parents and I will find them and make them pay for what they did.
When I entered college I took up Archaeology and now I am an Archaeologist. I have many mansions around the world but here in the US I reside at Beverly Hills. Even as I grew up my teenager life without parents, my appearance was not left bad. I inherit the beauty of my parents where I have a straight long blond hair up to my shoulder, blue eyes, white porcelain skin and a sexy figure. I am 5'8" tall and my vital stats are 36-23-36. If I do field work as an archaeologist, I am like a head turner to all my men colleagues. My beautiful figure is enhanced by my sexy attire wherever I go. I like to show some skin because that's who I am. I am strong spirited, and confident of what I have. I like to wear fitting tank tops with matching short shorts or mini skirt that is about 6 inches above my knee. I may me seductive but I am still a virgin. I never like men whether they are good looking or not. I'm not a lesbian either. I just don't have time for relationships.
When there is no commotion I am an archaeologist but they don't know that I am the super heroine named Dynamic Maiden. I am mainly here to bring justice to my parents and punish all those abusers. I may not have the super strength and other super powers but I am strong. I always practice martial arts at my free time. As a super heroine, my weapon consists of a utility belt developed especially by myself through my time in research as an archaeologist. Found there are portable weapons that are used by our ancestors in the past like portable knuckles, boomerang, and nets(for capture). I also developed new ones like smoke bombs, tranquilizers and lots of stuffs. Also, I am not called a super heroine without a costume. My costume is very revealing since that's my personality and I am confident about it. It consists of a blue two piece bikini, white gloves and boots and blue mask that covers only my eyes. At the back of my bikini panties is a DM logo colored white. My utility belt as mentioned before is white colored with a black DM sign on it. I also have a mobile for traveling which is a Ferrari painted blue with a DM print on the hood.
A superheroine's duty is not easy. As I tried to introduce myself to the public, my task once ago was so simple like helping accidents and stuff like that. The hardest may be pursuing thieves and robbers but not that much. My informant is my personal assistant at home named Shiela. She is the same age as my diseased mother and an undercover cop. She informs me all the bad happenings at the city.
However, my first difficult task occurred when I was about 1 year in the super heroine business. It was around 10 pm and I was patrolling at night driving my blue mobile where I saw a group of suspicious men surrounding a young female around 18 yrs of age at a dark street. I can see it because my mask has night vision lenses which I can activate. From the situation, I can conclude that they are about to rape the girl because they are already holding her arms and the girl is in panic. It was my first time to saw a rape attempt in my super heroine life. However someone needs to be saved so I parked my car silently in the street and I walked cautiously towards them. The girl is already shouting for help but they covered her mouth to prevent screaming. That was the time that I sprang into action. With my martial arts skills, I dashed to one man and send him flying kick knocking him a few feet away. He groaned from the pain i delivered to him.
"Who the hell was that?!!" He screamed.
"You bastards!" What the hell are you doing to that girl!?" Release her at once!" I ordered in a strong but calm voice.
All the men including the girl looked at me and they have different reactions. For the girl, her eyes sparkle for relief while the men became furious to what Ive done to one of their fellow but as they looked at me cautiously, their faces turn to a grin. They cant resist the sexy figure of a bikini babe standing in front of them. I posed confidently putting my hands on my waste as I ordered the girl to leave the place.
"Leave now girl and ask for some help, this may get messy.." I told the girl and she escaped the place and ran away. For the men, they didn't pay notice to the girl and ignored her thus she left there safely without anyone stopping her.
"Look who do we got here.." One guy said..
"You just ruined our chance to fuck that bitch!" Another guy shouted.
"We should be fucking that girl before delivering to boss but you interfered bitch!" The other guy added.
"Who is your boss? Your plans in this city will not happen if I'm around. My name is Dynamic Maiden and Ill gonna beat the hell out of you and feel sorry for your bad doings." I told them confidently
"Man, look at her she's hot and she's hotter than that girl. Maybe we can send her to boss as a present. Plus she is something.." The thug said.
"Heh, I am a super heroine and what you said is just a dream. Now boys, you better surrender peacefully or I will not go easy on you." I warned them to avoid unnecessary fighting.
"Get her!" The guy I kicked which was the leader ordered them and they rushed to me forward. They got knives ready for attack. Eventually, they did not listen to what I told.
I am prepared in this situation so I activated my portable electric knuckles by pressing a button on my utility belt. I dodged all their attacks and counterattacked. Luckily, I sent all three of them flying and crouching on the cold street. However, while I was busy fighting, their leader escaped and run away. I tried to chase after him since the street is narrow and I cant drive my mobile in there. I followed him to a narrow alley where there is an intersection. Then, he was gone. I looked to the left alley, to my front alley and the right but there was none. Then I decided to go back to the remaining thugs to turnover them to the police. However, as I tried turn my head and look back, a spray of gas hit me in the face. I struggled through my breath because of the smell of that gas and begin to kneel. I am becoming sleepy and weak. I coughed several times and I also heard footsteps coming along.
Then, I lost consciousness and laid down on the ground. The last thing I saw are shoes of some person walking my lying figure.
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I woke up groggily and I tried hard to stay awake. When I came to my senses, I noticed that I am in some kind of a van. I was placed at the backseat and when I tried to stand, I found that I couldn't. I was in shock to found out that I was tied in the wrists, elbows, knees and ankles. The knots were too tight. As I tried to speak, I also find that I couldn't. I noticed that I was gagged and I can also sense that my utility belt and mask was gone. Without my gadgets, I can hardly escape and with my identity revealed this could mean trouble. I can also do nothing when I'm tied up like this. I tried to struggle to the bonds but I cant break it. Then I screamed through the gag..
""MMPPPHHH""
""MMPPPHHH"" I continue to scream as the van continues to roll to a place that I have no idea at all.
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SO FOLKS, THIS IS THE END OF THE FIRST ISSUE. I WILL TRY TO LOOK FOR A CONTINUATION OF THIS CHAPTER. NEXT ISSUE WILL BE POSTED BY MYSELF NEXT WEEK. HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS ONE. FEEL FREE TO COMMENT MY WORK. :roll: