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A Marvel Tale | Legosi | 12

 

Suddenly a thud came from the direction the room that Felicia had entered. Leaving the still unconscious form of Mary Jane on the floor I went to investigate. Felicia was lying facedown on the floor, clearly out of it. Standing over her was figure in a dark jumpsuit with their back to me.

It was clearly a woman, smooth muscular legs, a tight little ass, and nice slim waist, even after my earlier exertions I could feel myself getting hard again. Sensing my presence she turned, spinning on her heel with practiced ease, bringing what appeared to be a dart gun of some kind to bear on me. I ignored the gun and gave her breasts an appraising look, she wasn’t as well endowed as the Black Cat, but there was still more then enough flesh to have fun with.
After having my visual fill of her body I finally glanced up and looked at her face. I thought something was wrong with her for a moment, her face was so pale, pretty, but pale, no beyond pale, almost clown white. It wasn’t until I noticed the large dark spot around her left eye that I realized who it was.

“Domino I presume?” I said, “We’ve never met, but I doubt that many people could fit your description.”

“That’s right Domino.” She replied, her hand unwavering as she keeps the gun trained on me, “I’m being paid a lot of money to bring you in.”
I had implanted in my head about nearly every major cape in the world. I quickly went through everything I knew about Domino; Mercenary, a good one, used to run (and according to rumor, knock boots with) mutant badass Cable. She’s good with guns, blades, and her hands, she’s also a mutant (Thus her unique appearance) she was one of those “Probability” people. No one was quite sure how it all worked but things had a habit of “happening” around her, opponents guns would jam, walls had been known to collapse in on would be assailants, a strange ability, but I was certain that it was nothing I couldn’t handle.

“You’ve got two options,” Domino said, “The easy way or the hard way, choose fast chump.”

“You know,” I replied, “A few minutes from now, when I’m busy fucking your pasty white butt, you’re going to wish you’d talked to me with a little more respect.”

“I don’t think so,” Domino said with an unnerving confidence, “You feeling okay?”
I frowned, now that she mentioned it I did feel a little off, not bad or anything just, off.

“You’ve been a busy boy,” Domino said, “Breaking into the X-Mansion, overpowering Felica and Mary Jane, all in a matter of hours; you’ve overexerted yourself.”

“Maybe your right Spot,” Domino’s face flashes anger for a moment, “But I’ve still got more then enough strength to put you in your place.”

“I guess we’ll find out.” Domino replied as she pulled the trigger.

 

Try to use your powers on the gun or tuck and roll?


          Tuck and Roll

          Trust your powers

 
 
 

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