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A hero and a Weapon	By : SSJ04Mewtwo Category: +S through Z > WordGirl Views: 5734 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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a Hero & a Weapon
Lacking in Power
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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The X weapon stretched as the alarm blared. He shut it off and rubbed at his eyes. Things were now getting back to normal, or as normal as it cold be in Preposterocity.
Titan had lost the war of public opinion and also had been kicked out of the city by the council. Titan had packed up and quickly left the city. WordGirl had recovered from her wound but her father was still pissed at him.
"Unknown Alien ship entering Earth space."
"What?"
"Damn,' the X weapon growled and headed out.
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She quietly hovered above the city, smirking. It had been a long time since she had been on this ball of mud, and in that time, Ms. Power had had a lot of time to think about her mistakes. She had realized that going toe to toe in a battle of words with a Lexiconian had been stupid and foolish. She should have done it the way she had always done it, let her fists do the talking.
"Identify yourself!"
The super powered alien turned to see a male in a body suit with a wrist device. Her eyes widen seeing the markings denoting his rank and identity.
"A Decimalian! You've got to be kidding me!"
"You know of my race then."
"Of course I know of your race and I know of your X weapon team. What I'd like to know is why the most ruthless of the lot of you is on this backwater world."
"And why is another alien here on Earth is the question I want answered."
"There's a Lexiconian..."
"Hmmmm, so, you must be the one dubbed 'Ms. Power'. I'm not impressed."
"Oh, but you soon will be, Decimalian."
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Becky watched the news report in shock. Ms. Power had returned and either she was picking a fight with Calceon or her X weapon was picking a fight with the alien. She looked over at Huggy who nodded. Before her father could have a word with her, Becky transformed and took off out the window.
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"For a calculator, you fight pretty good," Ms. Power taunted.
"Can you fight to the death? I can," the X weapon grinned viciously. Ms Power was nervous. Fighting to the death wasn't her style. She rather liked beating her opponents into submission and then making them serve her as slaves for the rest of their lives.
"So it is true about you X weapons...you do fight to the death."
"Scared?"
"No, it's just that I would have liked to have a male Decimalian as my sex slave is all."
The super powered alien's world exploded into pain as an attack from her left side drove her into the ground. Ms. Power looked up to see a very angry Lexiconian looking down upon her with hate.
Ms. Power spat out some blood and glared back at WordGirl. Having not the desire to taste her own blood again, the blond Alien charged, only to be caught up in some invisible force.
"Sex slave!?" WordGirl roared.
'Telekinetic powers! When did she get...no, only the royal family has those powers...shit!'
"You wanted my X weapon as your sex slave!?"
'Uh oh,' Ms. Power thought in horror. 'What was it about Lexiconian women that made them feared across the universe, especially those of the royal family...oh yeah, they killed if their children were threaten or if another female tried to take their mate.'
"You're a super hero...you won't kill me," Ms. Power taunted.
WordGirl's eyes blazed with an inner power that the older alien hadn't seen the last time she was here. Ms. Power was soon lifted into the air and started quickly flying through the atmosphere and soon exited the atmosphere and was heading out towards the orbit of the moon. The X weapon could hear the roar of Ms. Power's ship taking off, probably to catch her captain.
"Princess?"
WordGirl finally calmed and looked at Calceon.
"Mine," she growled.
"Doubt your father would approve of such a claim."
WordGirl soon was nose to nose with him.
"You weren't thinking of leaving me were you?" she asked, a dangerous tone in her voice.
"The thought crossed my mind after the last argument your father decided to have with me."
"Listen to me very carefully," she began in a whisper, "under no circumstances are you to leave me unless I order you to leave. Do you understand me?"
"My orders don't come from you. I still am a Decimalian citizen."
"A Decimalian," she growled and kissed him hard on the mouth, "that is my claimed consort."
Calceon looked over at Huggy whose eyes were wide in shock. the monkey had known that his charge had been looking for something to keep the Decimalian at her side and apparently she had found it.
"You can't claim a citizen of another world as your consort," the X weapon weakly protested. He knew that it was a weak protest, but her father wanted his blood and while he could easily kill a human, he didn't want that human to be her father.
"You would deny me?" she asked.
The X weapon gulped. He could already feel the binding powers of the consort bond effecting him. He had researched it when he had gotten in too deep with the Lexiconian and found that once the male was claimed, he was basically the female's to do with as she pleased.
"No," he quietly answered, lowering his head in submission and hating himself for doing so. However, the loving caress of his cheek made him forget the shame of submitting to a Lexiconian.
"Good boy, you leave my father to me."
He nodded. Fighting the binding was not going to do him any good seeing that it would probably kill him if he did. If this was his fate for the rest of his life then so be it. He would have to inform his world of this though and that wasn't going to be pleasant.
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