Ms Amazing: Evil Roundup - Synne City Super Heroines in Peril

MS AMAZING: EVIL ROUNDUP

Synne City Super Heroines in Peril

By

JK Waylon

SMASHWORDS EDITION

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PUBLISHED BY:

Smokin' Hot Press on Smashwords

Copyright 2015 by JK Waylon

Cover by Isikol

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This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental. Unless stated otherwise, all characters in this work are 18 years old or older.

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Table of Contents:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

List of other available titles

About the author

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Ms Amazing: Evil Roundup

Synne City Super Heroines in Peril

Holy clowns from Hell, Ms Amazing, Amazing Girl said, eyes huge as they stopped to hover over the city park.

One hundred feet below them was a child's birthday party. The parents were obviously rich. Not many in Synne City had the money and political clout to reserve an entire city park just for a birthday party. Also, the parking lot looked like an advertisement for Mercedes Benz, BMW, Jaguar, and other expensive luxury cars. It looked like the parents had hired someone to provide the little kids with pony rides, and hired numerous clowns to entertain and delight.

Only the clowns pulled guns and were in the process of robbing the stunned parents of all the little kids. It made Ms Amazing's blood boil. To commit robbery was bad enough, but to rob a child's birthday party was pure evil.

Ms Amazing shook her head woefully, red opera-gloved hands tightening into fists as baby blue eyes narrowed behind a red mask. Her insides had tightened, grown tense and cold in her rage. She idly tugged up on her strapless, blue bustier top, and then pulled up her red thigh boots. Getting ready for battle.

She glanced to her right. Her blonde, pigtailed protégé looked eager to fight. Amazing Girl's costume matched her own costume's color scheme. Her mask was blue, but she wore a blue midriff-baring corset top, red short-shorts and opera gloves like Ms Amazing, and red knee boots. And both had wide golden belts around their tiny waists, which were powerful talismans that let them tap into the Otherworld and wield super powers like super strength, flight, and protection from bullets.

Ready to kick clown ass? Ms Amazing said.

I was born ready, Ms A!

Together, they leaned forward in midair, and dropped into a super fast power dive.

Ms Amazing locked onto one particular clown. He had a big bright blue afro wig, wore a clown suit of white, red, and blue, and was holding a pistol to the head of a shaking thirty-five-year-old scion of Synne City's wealthiest banking families. Chad Heath looked ready to wet himself as he fumbled to get his wallet out. So she swooped down, so that she came at them at shoulder height. At the last second, before anyone in the park realized super heroines had arrived to save the day, Ms Amazing spun in mid-flight so that she came in feet first. She kicked out, catching the pistol with the tip of her sky-high stiletto.

Bang!

The shot went wild. Chad squealed like a little girl and fainted. Half a second later, the vicious vigilante slammed her knee into the side of the evil clown's head.

Eat dirt, Bozo! Ms Amazing cried, continuing to fly past as the clown's wig and big red ball nose flew off and he dropped like a sack of potatoes. She stretched out, and plowed fists-first into the next clown's belly. Ouch, bet that hurt, you big stupid clown.

Ooff! he cried, knocked off his feet. He dropped his pistol as he flew several feet and rolled into a groaning heap.

She could tell he was down, but not out. So she landed beside him, and kicked him in the head. His body tensed, and then completely relaxed. Ms Amazing grinned down at him, then turned to survey the scene.

Amazing Girl was over by the pony rides, kicking butt. Four clowns were attacking her, but Ms Amazing's sidekick was a study in martial arts grace and efficiency. There were too many to truly pound one into the dirt, but she was beating them bloody with a series of punches and kicks that were quickly leaving the robbers weaker and weaker. She figured Amazing Girl would take all four out within the minute. So she concentrated on the remaining robber clowns.

Everyone! Ms Amazing cried, noticing the parents were still frozen in place. Get your children and run!

As the parents responded, she locked her eyes on the first clown to move to stop them.

I don't think so, Bozo! she cried, leaping into flight to blast straight into his belly with fists extended.

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Wahoo! Amazing Girl cried. Eat boot, miscreant!

Amazing Girl kicked a clown in the mouth, grinning as blood erupted and he fell back with a wail. Two more clowns charged her, so she dropped low and swept her powerful leg around. Both clowns went down when she kicked their feet away, but one of them fell headfirst into her belly.

Ooff, she said, knocked backwards to slam into the man running the pony rides.

He grunted, and scrambled away as she rolled right and away from the two clowns bearing down on her. Gaining her feet, she drove a long stiletto into one clown's knee, and then sent a right cross into the other's chin as the first howled in agony. Then she spun with all she had, and backhanded the clown holding his brutalized knee. She paused to grin down at the two unconscious clowns, one on top of the other.

That'll teach you to clown around with me, she said, and then turned narrowed eyes on the last of the four clowns she'd been battling. Hey, Smiley, wanna play rough?

He snarled, lifted his pistol, and fired.

Bambambambam!

Oh, stop it! That tickles, Amazing Girl cried, and giggled. Truth, it wasn't exactly pleasant for her, but it wasn't painful. Her power belt needed her life energy to work, to protect her. So every bullet that struck her magical shield sucked a tiny bit of her life energy away. Stop flirting with me like that or I'll have to slap you. She grinned with wicked delight at his stunned look. In fact, if you don't surrender nice and clownlike right now, I'm going to slap the bloody snot out of you, moron.

Instead, he threw the pistol at her and beaned her on the side of her head. That hurt. Her belt didn't stop anything thrown, unless it was moving fast enough to kill. He didn't wait to see if he hit her or not. The evil clown took off running. Amazing Girl took off after him.

Stop and fight, you big sissy, she cried, catching him in the middle of the street beside the horse trailer for the ponies. Come on, let's clown around some more.

He stopped and turned around, swinging a brutal fist at her face. Amazing Girl squealed with delight, threw her right forearm up and around, blocking that punch. She hammered her knee into his belly, then when he curled over and retched, she pounded two fists into his ribs, and ended it with a powerful kick straight up into his painted face.

Aaand he's out, Amazing Girl said, striking a classic super heroine pose over him.

Wow. You move with such grace and power, the guy running the pony rides said.

Amazing Girl slanted a look over her shoulder at him. Despite the fact he'd seemed to do a whole lot of cowering during the whole thing, he was handsome. Tall and dark, he looked to be in his mid-thirties. Too old for her civilian alter-ego, but if he was a professor at her college she'd certainly be crushing on him.

Thank you, citizen, she said, and then noticed something in his hand. Her brows furrowed as he pointed it at her. Is that a taser?

Yes, he said, pulling the trigger.

Two barb-like electrodes pierced Amazing Girl's flat belly. The current flowed through her the instant they connected..

Zzzzaaapppp!

Yeow! she cried, back bowing, head falling back, and arms thrown wide.

It probably only lasted a few seconds, but to Amazing Girl it felt like being consumed by soul-numbing electricity for days uncounted. When it ended, blackness slammed down on her as she felt her body go completely limp and drop.

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Paul Mason moved quickly. First, he looked around to ensure there were no witnesses. Then he opened the sliding side-door of his full-sized utility van. Picking Amazing Girl's limp body up, he carried her into the van and closed the door.

Placing the blonde sidekick face-down on the cold steel floor, he removed her power belt first. Rolling it up, he stuffed it into the glove box. He removed a red rubber ball gag from a black nylon gym bag and stuffed it into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide. That was buckled behind her head. Next he handcuffed her wrists behind her back, then tied her elbows together. After tying her knees and ankles together he bound her wrists to her ankles.

Mmm, hogtied sidekick, he said, grinning. Gotta love it. He caressed her rump, than gave it a hard slap. Amazing Girl, you are going to make an amazing ponygirl.

Paul retrieved a small black box, removed a syringe and a small bottle. He pushed the needle into the rubber cap of the bottle, carefully measured out the required dosage. Then he swabbed Amazing Girl's amazingly firm left butt cheek, and injected her.

That'll keep you quiet for a couple hours, he said, returning everything back to the black box. And we'll have some amazing fun when you wake up.

There was a large tool box that stretched across the back of the van, butted up against the back doors. There weren't many tools inside. He pulled out those tools, then removed the false bottom. Amazing Girl was placed inside, and after a few adjustments, he put the false bottom back inside and covered it with loose tools. There wouldn't be any way to tell it wasn't that full of tools without removing them.

Then, for appearances' sake, Paul left the sliding side-door ajar, and then huddled down behind the driver's seat as if in abject terror.

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Wow, that was fun, Ms Amazing said. She wasn't even winded. Hey! Amazing Girl! Where are you?

Last she saw of her sexy sidekick, the perky blonde was kicking ass over by the pony rides. Three clowns were sprawled out unconscious over there, but where was the fourth? And where was Amazing Girl?

A chill slithered down Ms Amazing's spine. It was never good when a sidekick let a bad guy lure her away from the crime scene. She ran over to the pony rides, looking everywhere for her protégé, or any witnesses who might have seen where Amazing Girl went.

Amazing Girl! Amazing Girl, where are you? she cried at the top of her lungs.

She found the unconscious clown in the street. And a discharged taser.

Hearing a sound from the van, she slammed open the ajar side door. The man running the pony rides cried out, eyes huge as he held out his hands in a defensive manner. He looked ready to piss himself. She kind of felt bad about scaring him so much.

Did you see what happened to Amazing Girl? she demanded, baby blues quickly scanning the inside of his van. She locked onto the tool box in back, and hurried over to open it. It was filled with loose tools. The man had no organizational skills. It would be hell finding the tool he needed in that mess. Speak to me, citizen!

Clowns. With guns, he stammered. She was right outside. In the middle of the street fighting them. I snuck inside here to hide. That's all I know.

How many clowns?

Two.

Dammit! she cried, and rushed out of the van. In an instant, Ms Amazing was airborne and searching. She flew up and down the street, checked all nearby alleys. Checked the next few streets, all for nothing. And when she returned to the park, all of the robber clowns were gone. The pony ride guy was still hiding inside his van. Oh goddess, no! They took my Amazing Girl!

Chapter 2

Mmmggh, Amazing Girl moaned, beginning to stir. Her shoulders and back were on fire. Her belly felt stretched, and really, everything ached. Hhhggh.

The sexy sidekick struggled out of the darkness. All of her alarm bells were ringing, but she couldn't gather her wits enough to figure out why. As her eyes fluttered, she remembered the fight with the clowns.

Taser! she thought, and her big blue eyes popped open.

Amazing Girl found herself lying on her belly on cold concrete. Her surroundings looked like a horse stall, but with a concrete floor. There was a drain in the middle of the stall, plus numerous rings bolted into the floor, walls, and ceiling. There was no door, and the side walls looked to be about shoulder-high to her.

Bastard stole my power belt, she thought, starting to struggle. I can't believe he hogtied me! How rude!

Now she understood why her back and shoulders were burning so intensely. With her elbows tied together, the rope pulled her shoulders way back and together. Not a natural position one could maintain for long without pain. Plus, he bound her wrists so close to her ankles that it forced her back to bow dramatically. And worst of all, the thing that truly pissed her off… he ball-gagged her.

I'm so gonna bust his chops! Amazing Girl thought, struggling mightily, but in vain.

Without her power belt she didn't have anything close to the strength needed to break free. Indeed, she'd be helplessly bound like that even if she still had the all-important object of power. After a few minutes, she gave up her struggle, and was left to simmer in her rage while she waited for that cowardly bastard to return.

Amazing Girl didn't know how long she lay there waiting, but finally she heard activity deep within the stable. Thumping and clanging, and then the squeaking of tiny wheels. That was followed by heavy footsteps coming closer and closer.

The next thing she saw was the pony ride guy rolling a small cart into the stall. His handsome face lit up when he saw her.

Great, he said. You're awake. Shall we start?

Mmggh! Ngh! she cried around the ball gag, and then channeled off her anger into her fierce gaze.

He seemed unfazed by it. In fact, it seemed to amuse him. Unfortunately, the more she tried to speak around the gag, the more she drooled. It was so annoying the way it dribbled down her chin.

Sorry, but I can't understand a thing you're saying, he said. Then his eyes hardened. But really, pretty ponygirls should be seen, not heard.

Amazing Girl paused. That was the oddest thing to say. What did he mean by ponygirl? Then she forgot all of that when he dropped to one knee beside her and buckled a wide, black leather collar round her neck.

That's not good, she