METROCITY
Misfit Superheroine Underground
Invincibelle flew over the abandoned lot and circled the warehouse at the address that Ursa Mega had given her. It looked deserted, but she landed near what looked like a loading dock. The roll-up door at least appeared in good condition. She casualty lifted it, stepped through and let it drop behind her with a resounding crash that echoed through the building. The interior space had a wrestling ring and some incredibly crude workout equipment. In fact, one heavy set woman was doing lateral shoulder raises with two engine blocks but she dropped them at Invincibelle’s entrance. A half dozen women, obviously super-powered but many of them in crude homemade costumes stared at her.
Invincibelle flew above the center of the ring, “Ladies, sorry for the interruption but I need…”
A woman in a bunny suit hurled a piece of machinery that glanced off of Invincibelle’s shoulder. “Get out of here, Skank! You can’t shut us down!”
“Who do you think you are!?”
The rest of the wrestlers converged on the ring, each of them shouting derisively.
Eva held up her hands and slowly spun in a circle trying to calm the crowd. “I’m not here to shut any-”
“You think you are so superior don’t you?”
“Come flying in here!”
“You have no authority over us!”
Invincibelle was losing patience with this crowd. “Look I’m here because of an emergency situation…”
“And of course we need your help because you’re the pretty, popular girl…”
“Yeah, we not ‘super’ enough to handle our own problems?”
“You ivory tower super bimbo!”
Invincibelle grit her teeth, “Would all of you shut the hell up!” she rose nearly to the ceiling and poised to strike. “I’m here for your own safety you–wha!” Suddenly she plummeted towards the ring center, her flight negated by shearing gravitational force. She slammed into the inertrium floor of the ring to the jeers of the women around her. Someone had activated a gravitational compression field, just like the one in the superheroine battle arena.
A stocky, red-haired woman climbed onto the ring apron and pointed at Belle. “You’re not better than us. Just because you have cooler powers… perfect cheek bones… And amazing knockers.”
“What? I…”
Another woman, her face wrapped in a canvas shroud and her body adorned with snake scales, not all of which were part of her costume hissed at her, “sssss… Haaaate!”
A woman with bull horns and a nose ring raised two fat, hairy fists at her. “Pretty girl needs her face smashed around!”
Invincibelle finally had enough and screamed at the crowd, “That’s right! You’re all. Fugly! Bitches!” The jeering stopped and they all gaped at her in disbelief. “Now, what are you going to do about it?”
The hefty woman dressed like a rabbit leapt effortlessly into the ring, nearly sputtering with rage, “You are so dead you big, blue b-”
“Shut up and ring the bell.” Eva looked around and saw that she was surrounded by six super-powered women glaring at her with intense hatred. Maybe this wasn’t the best idea she ever had. But she had a mission to complete.