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Omega Girl versus Omega House! (Part One)

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In her second year as a superheroine, Omega Girl receives word that a sorority at her college, the notorious Omega Phi Omega (no relation), has been brutally hazing and maybe even brainwashing potential recruits.  One night, in her civilian garb, our heroine goes out to investigate. It's dark.  Omega Girl, wearing jeans, boots, and a tight T-shirt, is sneaking around a lavishly decorated brick house with an "Omega Phi Omega" flag.  The sounds of young people partying emanating from glowing windows.  Omega Girl steps into a bush and tries to peer inside. Omega Girl: Let's see.  A bunch of drunken slutty chicks dancing around pointlessly.  Nothing out of the ordinary here. Omega Girl steps away from the window and heads toward the house's backyard.  As she creeps along the wall, two girls stumble out of a backdoor.  They are laughing and talking. Girl one: That bitch isn't taking to the "medicine" too well, is she? Girl two: Yeah!  ...

A-GIRL in "Double Trouble"

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Title Card: The superheroine A-Girl has been relentless in her efforts to take down the villainous FALSE FACES gang.  Her greatest asset in this fight is her secret identity.  The bad guys would do anything to learn about the face behind A-Girl's mask. What the bad guys don't know is that A-Girl is, in fact, two girls, roommates Anna and Viktoria.  By alternating who wears the costume, the young women are able to keep their enemies constantly on their toes. But the FALSE FACES are not to be underestimated... SCENE ONE: A dark, mostly empty room in a warehouse.  We see two masked thugs, PAVEL and SERGEI charge in through the door.  They stop in the center of the room, huffing and puffing, hands on knees. PAVEL: Is she coming? SERGEI: Yeah.  She was right behind us. PAVEL: Good. The door slams open.  Into the room, with a confident, ass-shaking strut, comes A-GIRL (ANNA), in her skin-tight silver bodysuit, black boots, and black mask.  She near...

Blue Lynx in... The War on Drugs (Part One)

Chapter One October 23rd.  11:34 PM. First, there was nothing. And then, there were small sounds.  Crickets chirping.  The wind rustling through the trees. Her eyelids began to open.  She could feel cool air on her face and legs.  She could feel pain.  In her body.  In her head.  And especially in her wrists. She could feel, too, a profound sense of weightlessness. Her vision was blurry, but she could begin to make out shapes.  The dark corners of a medium sized room.  A small white table with a few scattered objects.  In front of her, two large doors.  Barn doors.  All illuminated by a single small light source coming from somewhere around her head.  She saw light, moonlight, coming in through a small window on her left. She tried to breathe in, but her airflow was interrupted.  Something had been placed over her lips.  Something sticky.  She could feel it on her mouth and on ...