Omega Girl versus Omega House! (Part Four)

Omega Girl's attempt to infiltrate the shady Omega Phi Omega house has gone south.  Injected with multiple drugs and possibly under mind control, Lexi transformed into her heroine identity and was swiftly beaten in humiliating fashion.  With her most closely guarded secret compromised and her mental state deteriorating, is there any hope for our heroine in the basement of Omega house?

Black.  Voices echo in Omega Girl's head.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): Gotta... Fight it... TRANSFORM... No!... Can't... Reveal... My secret identity... YOU'RE MINE NOW, OMEGA GIRL... No!... Must... Keep... Fighting... I have to... Find a way... YOU'RE THROUGH, SUPERHEROINE... I just... Can't... "Lexi Stone is Omega Girl, Lexi Stone is Omega Girl, Lexi Stone..."

Light.  We see Jared hovering over Omega Girl.  She is once again tied to the slab, which is now parallel with the floor.  Heavy chains link her wrists together above her head and her ankles to the ground.

Jared: You awake yet?

Omega Girl: Oof.  I think so.

Jared: You've been out for hours.

Omega Girl: Really? That's nice.

Jared: Yeah.  We really beat you down pretty good.

Omega Girl: So I guess that makes you one for three against me.  Sweet average, bro.

Jared: Whatever, bitch.  If I had my way, I'd untie you right now and fight you again.  And this time I'd erase whatever memory either of us have of you beating me.

Omega Girl: Sorry, Jared.  Me beating your ass is burned into my brain forever.

Jared: See, talk like that... It really makes me upset.

Omega Girl: So untie me, then.  Let's go.  Fight me.

Jared: I can't do that, Omega Girl.  Heather would kill me.

Omega Girl: So you're afraid of her?  Don't be a coward.

Jared: I'm not afraid of any little girl.  Not of Heather, and certainly not of you.  She's just got a lock on my mind.

Omega Girl: You'd think a big tough guy like you would be able to resist.

Jared: No one can resist, Omega Girl.  As you're about to find out.

Omega Girl: Whatever.  Wuss.  You just gonna sit there and stare at me?

Jared: For now, yeah.  But we'll fight again.  It'll be a fair fight.  And then you'll see.

Omega Girl: I'll see, once and for all, that you're a completely pointless part of this operation.

Jared: You lousy bitch.  You don't know how much I wanna sock that sassy fucking attitude out of you right now.

Omega Girl: I know, I know.  You're burning with desire to beat me up.  You... just... can't...

Jared: Good thing that's not the only thing I desire.

Jared rests her hand on Omega Girl's exposed belly.  Omega Girl squirms.

Omega Girl: Eww.

Jared: Heather said no fighting.  No beatdowns.  But she didn't say anything about no touching.

Omega Girl: Well, I suppose a dummy like you is not gonna get his kicks any other way.

Jared walks his fingers up Omega Girl's body, through her breasts, up her neck, and strokes her face.

Jared: I'm actually a very nice guy.

Omega Girl:  Bull.  Shit.

Jared: All that sass... Ooh... I think I'm getting hard...

Omega Girl: You are disgusting.

Jared jumps up on the table and straddles Omega Girl.  He places his hands on her arms and leans in close to her face.

Jared: We're gonna do it right now, bitch.  Right here on this table.

Omega Girl: Jared.  Stop.  Right now.

Jared: Come on, Omega Girl.  It'll be fun.  Where's your fighting spirit?

Omega Girl: Get off me Jared.  You have no idea who you're dealing with.

Jared: Kiss me, bitch.

Jared goes in for a kiss.  Heather walks in.

Heather: Get off her, you horny piece of cow shit.

Jared looks up and springs off the table immediately.

Heather: Get the fuck out of here, Jared.

Jared: But...

Heather: Now!

Jared leaves with his head down.  Omega Girl shakes her head and smiles.

Omega Girl: Nice timing.

Heather: Well, we girls have to look out for each other, right?  Especially as you'll be joining us soon.

Omega Girl: Huh.  I'm not joining your dumb sorority.

Heather: But why not, Omega Girl?  Why not, Lexi?  Don't you think we've had a lot of fun?

Omega Girl: Oh yeah, it's been great.  But the best is yet to come.

Heather: Wait.  You don't seriously think you're getting out of here, do you?  I've won, bitch.  I've defeated you.  In pretty much every way.

Omega Girl: You haven't done anything.

Heather: Come off it, Omega Girl.  My goons beat you up.  We've spanked you.  We've got you chained up in a basement, completely powerless.  And best of all, we know your secret identity.

Omega Girl: No one will believe you.

Heather: That may be so.  Which is why we need some photographic evidence.

Heather pulls out her cameraphone.  She leans over to Omega Girl and reaches for her mask.

Heather: There's no getting out this time, Omega Girl.  I'm filming this on video.

Omega Girl: This doesn't mean anything, Heather.  When I get out...

Heather: Smile!

Heather tears off Omega Girl's mask.  Omega Girl tries to shield her face.  Heather pushes away her hair and lifts her by the chin to face the camera.

Heather: That's right, everybody.  This is the real Omega Girl, chained up and helpless.  And this is really her without her mask.  You can see for yourself that Omega Girl is in fact Lexi Stone, a student at this very university.  Do you have anything to say, Omega Girl?

Omega Girl: She's lying!  She's...

Heather: These superheroines will say anything.

Heather turns off the video.  Omega Girl looks completely flustered.

Omega Girl: You can't... You can't show that, to anyone...

Heather: You're not in a position to be making demands.  But don't you worry your pretty little head about it.  So long as you do exactly what I say, and follow the rules of Omega Phi Omega, your secret is safe with me.

Omega Girl: You're blackmailing me...

Heather: You bet.  Step out of line once, and seconds later I'll put this baby up on every social media site on the planet.  There will be no hiding at that point.  Everyone... Everyone... Will know who you really are.

Omega Girl: Ugh.  It's just a dumb video.  It doesn't prove anything.

Heather: I think it proves a lot, actually.  Besides, you're about to be so far under my mind control that I could get you to unmask yourself anytime.

Omega Girl: You think you can take over me?  Fat chance.

Heather (laughing): I've already done it before.  I suggested that you transform into Omega Girl.  I got you to reveal to all of us your secret identity.  And that was just the start.

Omega Girl: You're wrong about that.  I transformed into Omega Girl.  It was the only way I stood a chance.

Heather: I don't think that's true, and I think you know it.  Either way, it didn't help you.  My henchgirls beat you like a pinata.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): Okay.  I just have to find a way to keep her talking.  I can feel my strength starting to return.  In a couple of minutes, I'll be able to break these chains.  I just can't take any more drugs...

Omega Girl: What's your endgame, Heather?  World domination?

Heather: Changing the subject from your abject humiliation, eh?  That's fine.  Honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do yet.  With you at my side, it could be anything.

Omega Girl: Once I'm involved, the press will be, too.  The cops will be on it.  They'll take you down.

Heather: The cops!  I'm shaking in my Uggs!

Omega Girl: It's true.  At the end of the day, it's still just you and a bunch of other girls.

Heather: Please.  No one will ever suspect us.  Because it's just like you said: we're just some dumb sorority girls.  And an even dumber girl in a red bikini who goes around punching strangers.

Omega Girl: I don't think so.  How'd you think I knew to investigate this place?  The word is out.

Heather: That might be so.  But look what happened when a mighty superheroine tried to stop us.  She got thoroughly beaten.  Her dignity cut to shreds.  That's what will happen to anyone who gets in our way.

Omega Girl: Your plan is doomed, Heather.  It's barely even a plan.

Heather: It's a work in progress.  But it's coming along nicely, don't you think?  We're Omega Phi Omega.  And we now have as our mascot... The great Omega Girl.

Omega Girl: I'd never lend my name to your horrible, pathetic organization.

Heather: You have no say in the matter.  Not anymore.  But enough talk.  Time for soften you up a bit for the next regimen.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): I'm getting closer... But I still need more time...

Heather pulls out a pair of  scary looking electric shock-pads.  She presses them together.  A buzzing sound.

Omega Girl: You gonna perform CPR on me?

Heather: Clear!

Heather presses the pads to Omega Girl's body.  An electrical charge courses through Omega Girl.  She shakes and screams.  Heather removes the pads.  Omega Girl tries to catch her breath.

Omega Girl: Ugh.  Oww.

Heather: Hmm.  That wasn't quite the impact I was expecting.  You're not gaining your strength back, are you?

Omega Girl stares silently into Heather's eyes, puffing breath.

Heather: Well, we can't have that.  Clear!

Heather presses the pads again.  Omega Girl writhes in pain.  Heather holds the pads for longer this time, until smoke starts to come from them.  After a good ten seconds or so, she removes the pads.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): No... She's... Sapping my power...

Heather: You probably thought you could talk your way out of this one.  Well, sorry.  There's no hope.  For you, there's only Omega Phi Omega.

Omega Girl (breathing heavily): You... won't... win...

Heather: Bitch, I already have.  You think we're still playing, here?  The game is over.  It was a blowout for Heather.  This is the victory parade right now.  And it's just getting started...

Heather places the pads on Omega Girl's thighs.  She is on the verge of screaming, and is trying desperately to hold in her agony.  Heather removes the pads.

Heather: I.  Will.  Break you.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): Augh... I can't take much more of this... I have to try to break free... It's now or never...

Heather: You're already starting to crack, Omega Girl.  I can feel it.

Omega Girl: You're... wrong!*

As Heather moves to put the pads down again, Omega Girl uses all the strength she has left to break her chains.  She rips her wrists free from their bonds and in a single fluid motion socks Heather in the cheek.  Heather goes to the floor as Omega Girl tries to get through her ankle chains.

Heather (mumbling): Ahh... my face...

Omega Girl: Should've given me more drugs, idiot.  Did you forget I'm a superhero?

Omega Girl quickly busts her ankle chains and jumps to the floor.  Heather is still lying on the ground, clutching her face.

Heather: You... augh...

Omega Girl: You have something that's mine.

Omega Girl sifts through Heather's pockets and finds her mask.  She slaps in back on her face and smiles.

Omega Girl: Now that's better.

Heather: Wear the mask all you want, bitch... I still know who you really are...

Omega Girl: Right.  You have a video on your phone, right?  The phone I'm holding now?

Omega Girl shows her the phone.  Heather's jaw drops.

Heather: Don't you dare.

Omega Girl: Sorry I'm not sorry.

Omega Girl throws the phone to the floor and it shatters into smithereens.

Heather: No!

Omega Girl: We're done here.

Heather: Girls!  Jared!  Get in here!

The two henchgirls and Jared arrive.  Heather points at Omega Girl from the floor.

Heather: Get this bitch!

Girl 1 runs at Omega Girl.  Omega Girl dodges the attack and kicks her to the ground.  Girl 2's attempt doesn't go much better.  Jared is now the only one standing.  He grins at Omega Girl.

Jared: We meet again.

Omega Girl: Let's just get this over with.

Omega Girl lunges at Jared.  Jared evades the punch and swiftly hits Omega Girl in the side.  There's a bit of an impact but with her superpowers replenishing Omega Girl is able to stand her ground.

Omega Girl: That the best you got?

Jared: Nope!

Jared takes another swing.  Omega Girl ducks the punch and spin kicks Jared in the ankles, sending him to the floor.  Omega Girl moves to attack Jared while he's prone but he's quickly back on his feet.  Omega Girl tries to get in close but Jared sees the attack, spins her around, and places her in a headlock.  He starts to apply pressure as Omega Girl grimaces.

Jared: Looks like the tables have turned, Omega Girl.

Omega Girl: Ugh... ugh..

Jared: This time, we fought fair and square.  And this time, I'm going to win.

Omega Girl (internal monologue): Ugh... Gotta... Stay... Awake...

Jared: You're gonna fall asleep soon, and I'm gonna have all of that hot body to myself...

Omega Girl: No!

Omega Girl elbows Jared in the stomach.  Jared releases Omega Girl.  As he clutches his abdomen, Omega Girl delivers an uppercut to his jaw.  Jared is dazed.  Summoning her last reserves of strength, Omega Girl jackhammers her foe across the face.  He falls to the ground, unconscious.

Omega Girl: No, Jared.  In a fair fight, Omega Girl always wins.

Heather crawls toward Omega Girl, still in pain.

Heather: So now what, bitch?

Omega Girl: Simple.  I tie everybody up.  I report all this to the authorities.  The terror of Omega Phi Omega ends and we all go back to normal.

Heather: Except you, "Lexi Stone."  Go ahead, get the cops.  I'll tell everyone...

Omega Girl: Yeah, that might be a problem... If you didn't have brainwashing drugs all over this basement.

Heather: What?

Omega Girl: A figure a couple of doses and you'll be forgetting all about my secret identity.

Heather: You wouldn't!

Omega Girl: Sorry, Heather.  But it's time for you to get a taste of your own medicine.  Literally.

Heather: Oh fuck.

THE END

*Note: alternative ending in which OG loses and becomes a slave to Omega Phi Omega coming soon!