Be Aggressive, B-E Agressive! (Seagirl)

A red, thick column was dragged across smooth, puckered lips. Eyes carefully watched in he reflection of a laboratory beaker as a silk-like hand expertly re-applied makeup. Lipstick, blusher and mascara all done in such a way to make her facial features on point. The women's hair had been brushed completely straight, with the exception of an exagerated curl on her cheek. Finally, a very sharp eyeliner pen heavily lined dangerously close to the white's of her blue eyes - but the ladilike hands remained steady and confident, and 10 seconds later it was done. Venus' lips parted into a peraly white smile before she turned away from the beaker to give the lab she was standing in a glare. There was a middle aged man in a lab coat working away, scraping a pink powder into a red pill. "Are you nearly done, Doctor?"

Her black heels with red bottoms clicked along the tiled floors of the science lab. The man looked up and nodded. "Quite nearly done Venus, I just need to seal it in a dissolvable case and it's ready to go." The Doctor opened a drawer and removed a clear plastic pouch, and slid the blood red pill inside. He held up the little bag and the blonde haired temptress walked over and plucked it from beneath the man's fingers. "Now Venus, before we get onto the matter of payment there's one thing you sho-" Venus laughed and turned around, breathing her dust over the man's face. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and Venus smiled. "My company should be payment enough, Doctor." She laughed once again and walked for the door, dragging two fingers across the scientist's chest. While she walked through the rest of the facility, several other guards stood in a love struck haze. The female ones were in a corner, tied up with duck tape.

The glass doors automatically opened and she walked towards her limosine, which had pulled up at the side of the science facility. She kept a quick pace, like she was in a rush but wearing heels. Which she was. She had a date you see... a date with Seagirl. She got into the backseat of the limo and ordered the driver to take her to the Bank of Australia's National Cheerleading Competition and Megaball Lottery giveaway at the Australia Center for Arts, next to the top secret weapons base. Taking the pill out of the bag, she stared at it. Written in fine gold cursive were the words 'womanizer' she blinked, and tilted her head. "Amazing, isn't it. By simply taking this pill my powers will be reversed and I will be capable of controlling any female I breathe on. Soon that tedious Seagirl will be my slave, I will be in possession of a great deal of money and some high tech equipment!" She began cackling in the backseat of the limo, while it pulled over outside the Centre of Arts.

Getting out of the car, she walked inside and managed to work her womanly wiles in order to get into the area off limits to the public. She found the changing rooms for the cheerleaders. She pushed open the door and held the pill in the air, before putting it into her mouth and crushing it with her teeth. She oozed her breathe out of her throat and the pink slowly formed a gradient to a vivid blue. She grinned, and began walking towards the cheerleaders... "Ladies, it's show time..."

Hanna was not drunk right, but she probably she stay away from driving. Not the best way to show up to a cheerleading competition, but Hanna assumed cheerleaders in Australia would get what the party was about. Even if they did not, who cares, Hanna was Seagirl. That meant something. She just did not know what exactly. OR, where she needed to go. "I'm supposed to be a judge; where do I need-"

"You're in no place to judge anyone Seagirl. We all saw the video that got you the community service." A blond haired security woman reluctantly led Hanna down a hallway and into a dressing room. A few weeks ago, Hanna took up her modeling services, but could only find one capable willing to take her on. A little known company known for more unsafe practices than being the company to hire Seagirl. Using one of those unsafe practices led Hanna to a recorded nervous breakdown when she ran through a public park with her makeup on fire- the make up kept her face safe, but everything else was on fire. Many people blamed Hanna for using her image to promote a dangerous item to the public and inciting a public display of terrorism. Hanna got community service.

Hanna lounged back in her chair and sipped on latte. She forgot how good they tasted without alcohol. No wonder Starbucks made enough money to replace their workforce with robots who brought up sensitive matters to people who were late for work. She put a pair of furry boots on an end table, relaxing back in a chair with a skirt with a white T-shirt brandishing the event. Sit around, say something to a camera, get an act of terrorist violence expunged. Hanna did less for more before, but something just felt bad in her stomach.

"So I took this sample from your hair and made a spray to counteract this Venus woman's mind control thing." Bliss pulled down the vest on her cheerleading outfit. The purple lining with the black undershirt matched everything else on Bliss' attire as she fixed up everything to be in proper order.

Abby managed to steal a similar outfit with red and white linings. "Who cares? She only does it to men. For women it just-"

"Abby, shut up. You don't get to talk about this, because I have to be here since you can't take care of someone with no superpowers. She can't even advance in anything. Think about how much of a loser she is. Think about it." Bliss poked Abby in the chest as Abby began to drift off towards something else. "However much of a loser she is, you're more because you lose to that."

"I get stealing the uniforms from bags, but did we have to stuff the girls we stole them from in these lockers? Doesn't seem very heroic." Abby opened the door to the locker between her and Bliss to reveal two college students in their practice gear tied up and gagged with athletic tape.

"I wanted body measurements before I grabbed the right outfit." Some strange aroma sneaked into Bliss' nostrils as she inhaled the serum she made to keep her immune to Venus' spray. "If we looked like we stole these things, it would give us away." The sound of frantic people stuffed in a locker picked away at Bliss' last nerve. "Hello, you can calm down now. If you freak out, you'll probably suffocate in there." The locker slammed back and Bliss turned around, walking straight into a dumb, blond haired woman who Bliss knew was trouble when she walked in.

With a confident strut, she weaved her way into the changing room. She exhaled heavily, causing the blue dust to slither through the air. Most of the girls were either distracted, talking to eachother or getting changed to notice the mind controlling scent dancing through the room. One by one the blue aroma stuffed itself up their nostrils and the girl's eyes rolled into the back of their heads before rolling back down, a Blissful shade of blue. They all turned to face her, starstruck. Love at first sight. She laughed, before turning and walking straight into an out of place Asian. She grunted, and held her nose before shaking it off and squinting at the girl who'd been in her way.

Venus gave her a quick up and down, before glancing past her and seeing a familiar face, with which she had bad blood. "Oh well this is just fucktastic, it's you, Invisidweeb" She glared, before folding her arms, ignoring the stinging sensation in her nose. "Hmph. I suppose where there's dumb, there's dumber. I'd heard Seagirl was meant to be here. I should have expected her little sidekick to tag along." She moved her blue eyes to the other woman, who she'd never seen before. "And who are you?' She continued before she had time to answer 'It doesn't matter. I am a busy woman and have no time for interuptions."

She took a deep breath and exhaled, showering the pair in blue dust. Soon they would both submit to her will and help her with her baller plan. An evil grin stretched across her face.

Hanna got her groove on. Then she had to get it off because it made her remember the rash. "Seagirl." A voice called out from outside the hallway. "It's time for your close up!" Throwing the massaging oil of Grrove onto the counter, Hanna stepped out towards the hall. No one waited for her. Odd, but since when did Hanna need anyone to show her how to get to a sound stage? Using her intuition, Hanna opened a door and stepped towards outside. Australia Weapons and Other Things That Are Dangerous Odd name, but it did get the point across. The door shut behind Hanna with a large 'No Re-entry sign' on it. Hanna yelled.

"Oh, it smells terrible!" Bliss shook her head to the side to avoid any more of the noxious fumes from the blond bomb shell of a villain. She reached into her bag and ripped off a strip of red duct tape and reached to shove it over Venus' mouth. "There. That solves about seven problems. Too bad I made an antidote for your gas, that only affects women. What was your plan exactly? Use a worthless gas and get beat up? Good job. This is for you. You're just sad and pathetic and alone in life. And, mean." If Bliss said that to someone who told her she could not sing it would be too much, but for Venus it fit. Bliss would try to wrap Venus up in tape and shove Venus inside the locker, unaware of her current unpopularity with the rest of the room.

The asian lady let out a cry of disgust. Venus paused, confused, before blinking. Was she a man? She'd heard of Asia's abilities to produce feminine men but this is ridiculous. It wasn't until the woman made the stupid choice of revealing how she was immune, before slamming some tape over Venus' mouth. Venus staggered and gasped. Bliss rabbled out about something but Venus made eye contact with Abby who was behind the troublemaker.

The blissful lady extended her arm and tried to wrap Venus up in the tape, however Venus grasped her wrist. Without a command, Abby lifted her leg and performed a high kick, knocking Bliss to the floor. Removing the tape from her lips Venus laughed. "Nice try, but I've made some new friends." She walked over to Bliss who was lying on the ground. "Come on ladies... put her in the locker."

While Venus watched, the cheerleaders wrapped the dazed Bliss up in her Red tape, using the entire roll over her torso and legs, leaving her essentially mummified. Venus grinned before pushing the same piece that Bliss had used to seal her mouth shut to silence Bliss. Flicking her hair, Venus waved before one of the cheerleaders kicked the locker door shut and locked it.


Venus turned to look at the possé she'd acquired. "Now ladies. We have a job to do. First, we need to go next door to the technological facility. That should draw Seagirl to us. And then, you all use your cheerleading skills in order to apprehend her." She turned, looking out of a window, dastardly. "And then I shall mind control her, defeating her for the final time!" She laughed, which made all the other cheerleaders laugh.

"Abby. It's your job to find Seagirl and tell me when she's coming. If she's too dumb to hear the noises or the people yelling, then pretend you're on her side and lead her there." Abby nodded, finally competent when under someone elses command. Someone she adored. "Ladies. Roll out!"

Venus walked at the front, while her band of cheerleaders followed behind her. They would never go out of Style at this rate. To the top secret weapons facility!


Hopefully Bliss had remained unconscious, otherwise Venus' entire plan would be out of the bag.

"See Abby-" Bliss continued to ramble on, gloating over her certain, but clandestine defeat. "Only losers get beat up by a villain this weak and stupid." When Venus grabbed Bliss' hand, Bliss thought nothing more than someone giving a last effort to escape. A quick tug of Bliss' wrist would free her from Venus' firm, but weak grip (Venus doesn't lift). The kick to the head came as a surprise though. The person who threw it even more. "Abby! Who taught you karate? You are young and restless and you took this way too far!" Bliss held herself up by the edges of the locker, blocking Venus from escaping, while she prepared to unleash a 'friendly' telekinetic blast to discourage Abby from any further mutinies, Bliss forgot to put her aim into it. Instead of giving Abby what she deserved, Bliss only served to destroy the hinges on the locker.

Bliss staggered in confusion as to how many cheerleaders actually surrounded her. Let's see, Bliss counted three Abby's, and the other girls were cooler than Abby, so did that mean there would be more or less of them? At least ten hands grabbed Bliss and pulled her away from the locker to allow Venus her exit. It only took a few seconds for the cheerleaders to wrap Bliss up with her hands pinned behind her back. Three cheerleaders pushed Bliss into the locker and stepped back for Venus to take center stage. "You're still a-" Venus draped the tape over Bliss' mouth to cut her off mid insult. Silence came first. Then darkness. Then the realization the tape over her mouth had been on Venus' mouth. Gross. It was like they were kissing in a dark locker.

On the outside of the building, Hanna wandered around towards the weapons facility. "This is a weird theme for a cheerleading thing. But, they said go right." A chain link fence ran the perimeter with a guard shack at the main entrance. Hanna shook her latte to try and draw out the last of the drink, but just continued to suck on the straw. "Where can I throw this away?"

Two security guards stopped Hanna before she could wander onto the base. "Mam, you aren't authorized to be here." A woman stepped up to Hanna with a pair of reflective glasses bouncing Hanna's appearance back.

"First of all it's 'miss', second of all it's okay, I'm Seagirl."

Due to a security lapse, the once famous Seagirl found herself on the security clearance for all government facilities. After her descent into obscurity, the Australian government forgot to remove her from security protocols, allowing Hanna unrestricted free access to all military facilities in Australia. This information came as just as big a shock to the security as it did to- well Hanna was not surprised by this, because she had no clue about the purpose of the building she walked into.

All Bliss needed to do was pull out her phone and get a text message out, wait a few minutes, and Ashley would A ) get someone to rescue her, and B ) know about Abby's ultimate betrayal. Her stolen cheerleader skirt offered no pockets, making Bliss remember she left her phone in the back pocket of her jeans. Bliss banged her head against the locker door. It moved forward off its hinges. The structural damage Bliss threw at it did her some good. Too bad it did not break Abby in two, but that could be later. For now, Bliss needed to get free. "Hmmm." Finding a break in the door did little to help Bliss escape her bonds. She rolled her eyes and thought back to how much tape she used to wrap up that drain in the back she broke, otherwise she would look like a red mummy.

Things in the lobby of the weaons facility were mostly quiet. The occasional squeak of leather shoes on the tiled ground. The odd clearing of the throat. The only dominant noise was the irritating creak the fan made as it spiralled around the roof. The receptionist looked up as she heard a faint rumbling in the distance. Suddenly, the glass and plastic doors to the facility were kicked open. White and blue outfitted cheerleaders front flipped in, swinging their pom-poms. The security guards removed their guns but had them expertly kicked from their hands before they could fire. Apparently, cheerleading is a synonym for ninjitsu. After several high kicks, the staff manning the front door were all dazed. With a gush of wind behind her, Venus strode into the room. With a waft of her hand, the cheerleaders dragged the male security guards to a storage cupboard out the back. With a graceful lean, she pouted her lips and exhaled over the female staff. Like lovestruck zombies, they rose, their eyes with a shimmer of pink to them. "Oh... now that is hardly subtle."

Reaching into her handbag, she removed three pairs of Aviator glasses, one for each of the women. She popped a pair on each o them to disguise their eyes, smiling. "Now ladies, if you see Seagirl - Call her Mam, she hates that - and then give her full access to the building. Don't want my guest of honour not being able to attend her own party." She smiled before rolling her eyes. "Now ladies, to the main display room, with the' She paused to read the handy signs put up to help direct people to each piece of weaonry 'Death Ray." She began walking down the hallway, her cheerleaders performing several feats of acrobatics while her receptionists stood guard, waiting to accidentally give Seagirl complete access to the building.


After they had performed their duties, they contacted her via Walkie Talkie to tell her that Seagirl was in the building. "Abby... Go find her, and bring her here!" Abby bowed like she would to her Senpai, before rushing off, turning invisible. Venus cackled. "Soon, Seagirl will be a thorn in my side no more."
Venus crossed her legs while she sat in a black leather chair, beside the large, 18 foot tall Death Ray. She Cheerleaders forming behind her in a V formation.


It took her a while, but Abby approached Hanna from behind. She uncloaked herself and spoke. "Hanna! I found Venus!" She hoped she made her jump. She hated Seagirl.

Hanna continued to walk through the weirdest place to hold a cheerleading event. The catwalks would make a great place for media, but the metal cylinders would get in the way of any real form of competitive cheerleading event. They may be good for holding missiles, but not for judging a coordinated cheerleading event. "Wait, what?"

A pair of aviator glasses reflected Hanna's face back to her as a woman appeared behind her. Another shadow appeared behind her. "Excuse me mam."

"It's 'miss'."

"Hanna! I found Venus!" Abby took her hood down, catching Hanna by surprise by the cheerleading outfit Abby still wore, even after betraying Bliss and dooming humanity to a world dominated by Venus. A very dumb Venus.

"She isn't invited here. No one should ever invite her any" Abby grabbed Hanna by the hand and pulled her away from the guards and the pyramid cheerleader blocks for cheering or possibly- "Are those missile silos? Wait Abby, are those missile silos?" Abby kept pulling and Hanna kept moving. Abby would never betray Hanna to be tied up with tape and left in a locker; it was not in her character to do that. "Abby, does Venus want missiles? She's way too stupid for missiles. She doesn't know how doors work all that well, or how to lock people in closets. She doesn't even know how guns work." Hanna stopped moving as Abby pulled her into the same room with Venus and  a slew of cheerleaders. "Okay, Abby. It's not subtle, but it's time to beat the crap out of Venus." Hanna pushed Abby out of her limelight. "Alright dummy, I'm about to beat you up, save these cheerleaders you kidnapped, and then judge all of them based on very superficial criteria like how they look and how often they smile. Okay, time to get beat up." Hanna snapped her fingers and started to move towards Venus.

The beeping within a watch kept pointing to rooms filled with mothers complaining about their daughters not showing up on time. "So, Bliss isn't in here." Ashley closed a door and walked back into the hallway. She wore a pair of jeans with a red T-shirt with her hair draped down over her shoulders. "Let's try a few more doors." Ashley pushed herself into a locker room where the door to one of the lockers slightly ajar. Hustle bustle tried to shake the locker loose, but it took a closer observation to show something more than useless energy existed within the locker. Ashley easily popped the locker open, causing Bliss to fall out of the locker, still tied up with an entire roll of tape. Ashley grabbed Bliss before she fell and held her safely in her arms. "Not doing well?" Bliss tried pushing her tongue through her lips to push the tape off, but found Ashley more useful in that manner. It still hurt, but not as much as the pain to Bliss' ego at what transpired and how she would need to confess to how a loser threw her in a locker to keep her quiet. "So, what happened?"

"Some mean, popular girls hit me from behind and threw me in a locker." Bliss tried popping the tape around her arms with a sudden burst of energy, but only caused herself to tire out.

"How old are you?" Ashley dug her finger between the tape and Bliss' shoulder.

"It doesn't matter. There's an idiot with another idiot, whom is a traitor, whom is Abby, trying to steal missiles and there is only one person standing between her and military weapons and that person is an idiot. It's Seagirl, in case you were out of the loop."

"I know who it is." Ashley sat Bliss down in a chair while cutting through the tape with her nail file. A hit against the side of a locker behind the two pulled Ashley's attention for a moment. "I'm not even going to ask about that, because you haven't talked about that."

"Yeah. We'll deal with it later. It would be better if you did it. It would probably make you look heroic." Bliss patiently sat still while Ashley cut her arms free before heading down to cut her hands free. "I'm not looking like a hero, because people don't understand- actually, we're just flat out not talking about this at all."

"Don't worry. We'll take care of this and then we will never talk about you getting stuffed in a locker by someone who wears short skirts because I wear T-shirts. She's probably the cheer captain while-"

"OW!" Bliss pulled her newly freed hands closer to her. A small scrape showed in stark contrast to the terrible burn the tape gave her. "Hey! Isn't this easy?" Bliss started to run her wrists. "I mean you're just cutting. I could do that in-"

"Do you want to do this?" Ashley cut Bliss off as Bliss crossed her arms and waited for Ashley to saw through the tape around Bliss' legs. "Where did you find a cheerleader outfit this-" The sound of ruckus in the locker next to them sounded out again. "Okay, there are things in this relationship we just need to keep from each other and this can be one of them."

"You definitely belong with me."

The doors to the Death Ray museum were flung open and a confident Seagirl marched in, along with a traiterous Abby. Venus sat in her leather chair, infront of the death ray, and crossed over her legs. "Hi Loser, Hi bigger loser, I'm glad you could make it." both her hands rested on her knee. Seagirl let out some long winded droll about kidnapped cheerleaders and how she was gonna save them before snapping her fingers and entering her battle stance. Venus didn't flinch. She barely even reacted. All she did was let her eyes drift to the floor, before she suddenly flicked them up to stare directly at Hanna. "Now, Ladies!"

An invisible Abby slithered both her arms around Seagirl's, stranding her in a Full Nelson. From behind Venus, the Cheerleaders all Cartwheeled, span and then posed with kung fu fists. One of them front flipped forward and the rest of them chanted.

"Give us a V!" The Cheerleader rolled onto her back before shooting both her legs upwards in a V shape, one of them connecting with Seagirl's chin before sheperformed pretty acrobatics back to the crowd.

Another flipped forward, wielding pom-poms. The herd of dancers cawed. "Give us an E!" Before she swung both her arms to her left, one over her head, and brought her foot to the left as well, punching Seagirl in the chest, stomach and kicking her shin.

Another Cheerleader ran forward, and they were about to do an epic toe stomp for the N, but they noticed that Seagirl had passed out already. They'd kicked her ass too hard. They turned around to look at Venus who narrowed her eyes. "Are you serious? This was going to be so cool. We rehearsed! Ugh!" She folded her arms and span around in the wheely leather chair, frustrated.

"I can't even organised the choreographed beating to a pulp of Seagirl without Seagirl messing it up. I blame you Abby, you probably held her too tight or something." She rolled her eyes before standing up from the seat and sliding it towards Abby and Seagirl. Abby proceeded to load the Unconcious Heroine into the chair. Two of the cheerleaders took off their belts and tied her wrists to the chair while a third tied her legs to the wheels so she couldn't wheel it away.

Venus made all her Cheerleaders stand around the deathray in a circle of cheer. Whenever Venus heard some signs of life from Seagirl, she walked towards her, heels clicking against the floor. She leant down to her eye level and slapped her cheeks gently. "Wakey wakey." She looked her in the eyes and shook her head. "Man... you're such a loser that Abby would rather be seen with me. And help me destroy you. That must really suck." She leant in to whisper. "But it doesn't suck as much as having Abby follow you around, she's really lame." She stood back up and turned her back to Seagirl. "We've had a good run Seagirl, but you've been a thorn in my gorgeous sides for too long. Considering I'm basically a supervillain, I'm reacting to Bad Blood in the only acceptable way - a Death Ray."

She walked over to the side of the huge device and using a convenient, tiny handle on the side, pointed it's extremely narrow end directly at Seagirl's chest. "Any last words, Seagirl?" She grinned, hand hovering over the fire button. Nothing could stop her now - including a disgruntled telekinetic Asian and their girlfriend.

"I hope we didn't waste too much time getting you that..." Bliss kept careful lookout as squads of cheerleaders and their coaches continued to pour through the halls. One woman attempted to enter the locker room claiming she needed her purse and no one could hold a locker room. Bliss proved her wrong with a locking of eyes. She still entered the locker room and grabbed her purse, but Bliss did not once stop staring at her. And, when the cheerleaders Bliss stashed away in the locker made enough noise to draw attention, Bliss continued to let the coach know there was nothing to see there. After nodding in approval and talking about initiations, Bliss just bit on her back jaw and watched as the lesser of all of her problems disappeared. "You have no idea how nice I had to be to people today."

Ashley stepped out of the changing room pulling down a turquoise vest over a long sleeve, black shirt, and a black skirt. "It couldn't of been any harder than getting knocked into a locker."

"We are never. Talking. About that again."

Ashley pecked Bliss on the lips and pulled her out of the locker room by the arm. "Just not in public we aren't." Ashley too the anti-Venus serum from Bliss and popped the pill meant for Abby.

The duo made their way through the halls avoiding any suspicions raised by event organizers. The same did not hold true when they made their way to the weapons facility. Apparently cheerleaders could get into any cool party, but the nerds who built it never got invited to popular cheerleader parties. Luckily, neither did Bliss, so she calculated a plan. "Hey guys!" Bliss walked up, smacking her lips as though she was chewing gum. "Like, I'm lost. Is this where the thingy is?"

"Um, miss, I think you have us confused with the cheerleading competition."

"Yeah, that's it. Like a competition. But, for cheerleaders. Have you seen in?" Bliss twirled her hair around her finger while Ashley moved around the guard shack from behind. "Like, have you seen the sky today. It's all blue. I mean, is it always like that?"

"Miss, I'm going to-" Both guards flew back into the guard shack with Bliss's subtle jolting of energy. Once the two women Venus mind controlled were more subdued, Bliss tied them both up with duct tape and turned off their radio. No reason to give Venus a heads up. Bliss just spun the duct tape roll around her finger and walked towards the door, still chewing imaginary gum.

A number of cheers began. The first spelled a 'V'. Victory? Vintage? Velociraptor? It could mean anything really. Then an "E". Venerable? Vegetable? Velociraptor? If only Abby didn't choke her so hard, she could remember. And not pass out. And not wake up tied to a chair with belts. "Since when do cheerleaders have belts? Their skirts have elastic in the waist- what do you mean deathray!" Remembering the last time Venus tried to kill her, Hanna remember Venus did in fact try to kill her once. Now twice. "When I say 'you can't do that', what I'm really saying is, 'by some weird screw up, you're going to fail at this because you're dumb.' You can't do that!"

The death ray moved away from  Hanna's chest and towards the wall. Ashley looked fierce. Way better than Venus. "Abby are you still brain controlled?"

While Ashley pulled the attention of the room, Bliss made her move from behind to engage Venus one on one. Well, she threw some telekinetic blasts to throw cheerleaders and Abby into the walls, but after that, she was one on one with Venus.

"Bliss, we can't just beat up innocent cheerleaders!"

Bliss would try to tackle Venus to the ground and try to pin her arm behind her back. "They aren't innocent. I'm suing everyone of them for emotional damages when this is all done."

With Ashley refusing to take violent action against the mindcontrolled cheerleaders, she focused her efforts of Venus. "I'll fight the bleach blond bimbo; you try to incapacitate the cheerleaders. Incapacitate!" Ashley slapped Bliss' hand as a traditional tag out, and began to try and wrestle Venus and hold her mouth closed to keep more of that terrible smelling toxin from coming from her mouth.

"Okay, Seagirl. This sucks, but I have to-" Bliss knew Seagirl would be almost good as nothing, but Seagirl was currently nothing. Bliss fought the horde of cheerleaders, but her blindside stayed open. The waves of cheerleaders broke against Bliss and her energy attacks, while Ashley tried to wrap Venus up in her grapple.

"I'll never see you again, even if it's just pretend!" Grinning manically, Venus raised her hand and went to slam the large fire button - however the needle tipped end of the Death Ray groaned and the entire device was roated to the right. Gasping, Venus turned to look at the entrace, her hair blowing around in the wind. Wait... wind? She was in doors? She squinted and saw that there were infact two figures stood in the entrance, thier gross, probably greasy hair styles blowing in the wind as well. Venus stared the pair down, and kept one eye on the Asian one. Venus pointed at the pair. "Cheerleaders! Seize them!" Her cheerleaders did a flip and a kung fu pose but were suddenly flung into the walls by an invisible force. "What the eff? That's cheating!" She turned to Abby. "Invisi-loser, get her!" Abby zipped up her hoodie and got ready for action but she too was flung into the wall. ".... I really don't know what I was expecting. You're Abby of course you were gonna fail." Grunting she turned to phase her adversaries again. "I don't know who you are but I-'

She was suddenly cut off by Bliss running at her to tackle her. She let out an oof as she was knocked straight onto her back and Bliss leapt on her. Her arm was pinned behind her back and she kicked her legs in vain. "Get off me you crow eyed hussie!" The two had a dispute and tagged out, Venus took the brief disruption in order to roll over. The other woman tried to hold their hand over her mouth and Venus thrashed her arms. She calmed down and rolled her eyes before aggressively snuffing out've her nostrils, sending blue gliterring dust towards Ashley's face. If it dazzled her, she'd take the oppurtunity to slap her in the side of the face.

While Bliss stood, Abby had crept from the floor and turned invisible - she suddenly leapt from behind Bliss and tried to wrap her arms around her neck and her legs around her waist and throw her to the floor.

Covering Venus' mouth was the best thing Ashley ever did with her hand. "My eyes are doe like! You Siamese cat looking ho bag!" The grossest squirt of dust shot into Ashley's face. Nothing good ever came from Venus. Especially her mouth. What a stupid mouth. A hard slap fell across Ashley's cheek. "Who throws slaps in a fight like this?" More of this toxic spew ran into Ashley's nose, knocking her to the ground. In a last ditch to keep Venus at bay, Ashley threw her foot up to kick Venus in her chest. "We fight and we're going to break up. But, we will not kiss and make up!"

More cheerleaders flew into the wall. This brought enough joy to Bliss to make her think she needed to work out some demons from her high school years. "Cheerleaders seize them?" Bliss beat one cheerleader in the stomach with another cheerleader. "What weird world do we live in where that actually gets muttered in a room with a deathlaser." While Bliss continued to fight off the horde of cheerleaders, Abby took control of Bliss from behind, wrapping her up. Bliss jumped off her feet, hoping to smash Abby under her weight. Unfortunately, Abby kept hold of Bliss as she went down to the ground, halting her progress to get back to her feet. Sadly, the rest of the cheerleaders made their way up and began to move towards Bliss after raiding the tool chests to grab rags, chains, and rolls of duct tape.

Hanna crawled through the rafters jumping on to another platform held up by chains. Her feet slipped slightly down the side of the platform. "Who puts a slide on a- what the fish?! A missile?" Hanna looked down to see Venus and her girl gang swarming around Bliss and Ashley. Nothing looked good. Then she looked up to see the chain holding up the missile shaking. The screws tethering the bracing began to dislodge from the ceiling. "Oh, shark! Um."

A kick landed square on Venus' chest and winded her, sending her onto her back in a bright blue puff of dust. She looked up from the floor, and motioned with two fingers towards Ashley. A cheerleader moved up behind her and attempted to rassle her to the floor and pull her back to the rest of the pack. The swarm of sweater vests and skorts circled around Bliss, and Ashley whenever she was pushed to the centre of their Venus' controlled vortex. Chains were wrapped around joints, and duct tape sealed over lips.

The sea of cheerleaders parted, and took hold of the ends of the chains which coiled around the two girls bodies, leaving them helpless sitting ducks. Venus stood, and marched towards the Death Ray. Her red nailed fingers moved up and grabbed onto the aiming laser, and she pointing it's needle sharp tip directly at the meddling love birds. She exhaled sharply, clearly becoming fed up with the situation.

"This isn't even fair - I don't even know who you two are and now I'm about to blow you both into dust because you couldn't mind your own business." She paused to make sure her aim was correct before dusting down her skinny slacks. "This had nothing to do with you, this was meant to be between me and Seagirl - why are you even helping her anyway, it's not like anyone likes her." She cracked her neck gently and moved her hand over the fire button. "But because you decided to get involved with me and Seagirl's bad blood I have to incinerate the pair of you, ugh!....'

She brought her finger and her thumb to her forehead and massaged it before she paused and scanned the display room.

'...Where is Seagirl anyway?"

She heard a gentle clinking in the now, near silent room and and slowly looked up. She saw the large display missle above the death ray shake silently. It fell. Her eyes widened. 'Oh my gosh' Venus abandoned the death ray and started running. Her heels clicked rapidly on the tiled ground before she leapt forward. Her cheerleader's let go of Bliss and Ashley's restraints in order to find cover.

Behind her, the display missle smashed into the death ray and created a large dust cloud which began to gently settle. From the ground, Venus looked behind her and slapped her hand onto the ground in frustration. "Curse you, Seagirl!" She coughed, some dust clinging to her outfit.

The fight looked fairly back and forth, but Ashley knew she could hand this trashy perfume bottle. "I hope you don't mind if I return this trashy scent to your mouth!" Ashley reeled back to deliver an all time great knockout blow as she saw Venus signal someone with two fingers. A pair of very coordinated cheerleaders grabbed Ashley from behind. "Hey wait! I'm about to save you from mind control!" Her plea offered little appeal to the subjected girls. A blast of energy could free her from the grasp of the girl gang, but it would go against Ashley's morals to use force against people mind controlled. She wasn't Entei.

The ground felt cold and hard, but at least Bliss was behind her."They got you too?" Bliss turned her head to talk to Ashley as chains started to pull the two closer, tugging at their cheerleading outfits.

"I was so close to knocking that skank out. I said cooler lines this time that made sense." Ashley kept her eyes set on Venus while her legs were wrapped in chains.

"Abby is a traitor." Bliss tried to move her hands, but the chains held them tightly against her chest.

A sigh came from Ashley as she let her eyes go from Venus to Bliss for a second. "She's mind controlled by an idiot. It happens to all eighteen year olds."

"It's still coming out of her paycheck and we are never talking about this again-" Just as Bliss spit out the finale to her sentence, a strip of duct tape extended across her mouth, keeping good on her promise.

"Wait! You can't just gag us without any kind of negotiation or statements! We're not just going to make a ransom-" A loud tear came from behind Ashley's head and she could only squirm her disapproval from then on.

The duo could only sit as they were subjected to the horrors of Venus and her monologue. She did not know who they were? Good. It would spare them a little embarrassment when this was all over. Both girls kept their comments to themselves as they watched Venus take control of the death laser, pointing the gun directly at them. They tried squirming free, but the situation turned hopeless for them. Bliss wanted to use her telekinesis to resolve the situation, but the fumes swirling around made her head too light to focus. They looked back to each other and touched their heads as they heard the rattling of chains.

The calamity ensuing dismissed the thought Bliss formulated about the cheerleaders getting more chains to wrap them up. Their chains loosened, but one red headed cheerleader remained to attach their bindings to a pillar. Bliss grew more irate as Abby finished securing the two before trying to find Venus for more orders. No orders came as Venus barely survived not being crushed by a missile falling from the rafters.

Mustering up all of her athleticism, Hanna dropped down from the rafters towards Venus, hoping to land on her and tackle her to the ground. "I've had enough of your curses! You know, I just came her today to try to get a good name for myself. Do you know how hard it is to get a good steady job when pictures of you are always up about a break down caused by a make up company." Hanna would drop an elbow onto Venus' sternum to knock the wind out of her and keep her from being able to breath her toxic trash everywhere. "And keeping a relationship is impossible right now? I just want some god damn Sea-men to come along-"

"Mpppffff!" Bliss fought and struggled to get free to insult Seagirl, but the chains held up.

"But Sea-men don't just pop up all over your face when you're walking down the street."

Ashley's eyes grew bigger and even more doe like while Bliss kept squirming. "MMPPPPPFFFF!" Bliss almost tore the tape from her mouth just with an insult, but only succeeded in jabbing her boney elbows into Ashley's back.

"And now you're trying to blow Bliss and her girl friend up with a death laser! In Australia! Since when do we even have those?!" Hanna reached the pinnacle of her not taking it and started to grab Venus by the shoulders and bang her into the ground repeatedly. "And why is this stuff not guarded? And who puts a cheerleading contest next to it?" She would continue to shake Venus. "And why is Bliss even here dressed like a cheerleader? She's like thirty! This is my adventure! She doesn't even go here!"

Seagirl flung herself from the ceiling like a surprisingly agile, 6/10 monkey. She landed straight onto Venus and stopped her from getting off the ground. Before she could blow in her face, an elbow was brought to her chest which caused her to cough. She managed to make out what Seagirl said about sea men and laughed weakly. When the second line about Seamen came along, Venus actually managed a solid laugh.

"I'm surprised Sea-men don't burst all over your face with the amount you suck."

Seagirl continued having some form of mid-life crisis and began shaking Venus up and down against the ground.

"Knock. That'

She used her momentum on the upward shake to fling her forehead into Seagirl's and knock her off her body.

'Off!"

Sitting up, Venus held her forehead which was currently pounding.

"Nobody wins with a headbutt, Argh."

She climbed onto her feet, and coughed. Making her way over to Seagirl, she brought her leg backwards and went to kick her onto her back. She slowly paced around the has-been heroine, heels clicking gently. She put one leg on either side of her shoulders and slowly knelt down, until she was basically straddling Seagirl, pinning her arms down with her legs. "Well... It looks like I win. You brought your... kind've ugly friends to the party, and It wasn't even enough, I guess I truely am the best. And, if I were you Seagirl, if you really wanted to get a relationship; You should curl your hair it would look so good with some light curls at the end. Or maybe you just can't get one because of the whole uhh....' she motioned towards Seagirl's face 'face issue. Anyway."

She puckered her lips, and exhaled heavily - soon her breathe would weave it's way through Seagirl's system and enslave her, allowing Venus to finally become the victor. She'd command Seagirl to humiliate herself and then turn herself in; framed for all the crimes that Venus had commited - She'd finally be rid of the nuisance that was Hanna Boyle. Any second now.....

Venus blinked and exhaled harder. Nothing. She started to panic. "What the deuce?!"