The Revenge of the Pred

   Issue 1 - The Wasp

   Two weeks later...

   The Pred, still dressed in the jeans and prison shirt, paced around the
secluded office of the police chief.  It had been a fortnight since his
resurrection and he was ready to begin his mission.  He knew he had been
summoned up from his dungeon in this old house - the same where he had
raped and murdered the girl the night he was brought back - to hear his
first assignment.  "I'm ready..."

   The words chilled even the police chief, though he smirked in approval.
This was, after all, his plan to eliminate the female vigilantees in the
city.  While part of him just wanted to turn the Pred loose on the city,
taking these women and girls out one-by-one was the way to do it.  "I know,
my friend, I know." He motioned the Pred to his desk.  "Before we go after
the more, shall we say, big name heroines, we should pick off a few of
their peers." He smiled evilly.  "Ones that we know who they are." He
opened a file on his desk, showing the Pred pictures of the Wasp.

   The Pred smiled, running his fingers across the picture of the curly,
blonde-headed heroine.  "Very nice." He smiled wider.  "Always wanted me a
sorority chick." His laughter filled the room as the chief simply smiled.

   The next night...

   One good thing for the Wasp was that she could move across the roofs of
the apartments near campus was that it was spring break and practically the
chances of her being seen were zero.  Course, it also made for a boring
night as she reached the balcony of her sixth-floor apartment.  "What a
dull night." She smirked to herself as she reached for the door of her
apartment, having left it unlocked.  She walked in, dropping her mask onto
the chair beside the door before reaching back and undoing her ponytail. 
Her curly blonde hair cascaded down to her shoulders, touching the broad
straps of the top of her costume.

   She kicked her shoes off as she started towards the kitchen, leaving her
costume in place.  The only skin showing was the heart-shaped whole in the
chest of her costume, which showed only a hint of her cleavage.  She
thought how hungry she was as she opened the fridge, bending slightly to
look for something to eat.  As she bent over, the tight leather fabric
stretched against her hips and bubbled ass.  She did, in fact, have an
athletic body, especially her lower body.  However, her scavaging was cut
short as she heard something move behind her.  She spun, grabbing the knife
beside her on the counter.  "What the hell?" She saw the large man standing
behind her 5-4 inch frame.  "How'd you get in here?" The man only smirked
at her, which angered the 19-year-old heroine.  "Well, you picked the wrong
apartment, mother fucker." She threw the knife at the large intruder,
smiling as it stuck in his shoulder.

   But, the Wasp's smile turned to shock as she watched man's expression
not change.  "That the best, huh." He pulled the knife out, but there was
no blood.  The young heroine's mouth dropped as she watched him laugh.

   The Pred returned Wasp's throw, aiming the knife to where the handle
struck the blonde in the forehead.  "Uh...fuck..." The Wasp gasped as she
slumped against the counter.  Her vision blurred, she pushed herself away
from the counter.  "What...the hell...are..." Her sentence cut short as a
thunderous hand smacked her across the face, instatntly splitting her lip.
She fell back against the counter, feeling like she was just hit by a
brick. "Oh gawd."

   The Pred smirked as he moved back closer, watching as the dazed heroine
tried for her bearings.  "What am I?" He laughed, watching her reach for
the knife.  He stepped down on her wrist, hearing a bone crack as he did,
followed by her scream in pain.  Her eyes were full of fear as he grabbed
her by the hair and pulled her to her knees as she held her injured wrist.
"I am your worst fear." He jerked her up off the ground by her curly blonde
hair and slammed her through her kitchen table, the back of her head
slamming into the top.  The crash echoed through the apartment.

   The Pred smiled evilly as he watched the Wasp's eyes roll back into her
head as she passed out.  He chuckled as he knelt down beside her.  "Good
thing no one else is home, huh." The Pred slowly looked over his prey. 
Wasp's curly blonde hair fell around her head as she laid in the remains of
the table.  The teen's eyes were closed in her unconscious state, her mouth
slightly open and her bottom lip was slightly bleeding.  The villian
reached down and felt for her pulse.  "Still alive." He smirked and looked
at the top of her costume, seeing the heart-shaped hole in the black
leather top covering her chest.  "Must say that makes me happy." He laughed
and rolled her over onto her back.  He ran his hand down her spine,
stopping at her lower back, as the fallen heroine laid there motionless. 
He smirked, noticing her costume was all one piece.  He ran one hand across
her ass "Nice little ass you got there, Wasp." He reached behind him and
grabbed a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket.  "No sense taking any
unnecessary chances." He grabbed both her wrists and pulled them behind
her, noticing the deep purple color on the one he had stepped on moments
later, and cuffed them together.  He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her
up to a seated position as he stood over her.  "I could just snap your
pretty little neck right now." He ran his fingers across her lips, an evil
smile spreading across his face.  "But, I plan to have a little fun with
you." The Pred laughed as he grabbed her by the waist and threw her over
his shoulder.  He carried her out of the kitchen, her head behind him and
his hand on her ass.

   The Pred looked towards the front door to her apartment.  He could take
her back to the mansion in the country where he killed the girl two weeks
ago.  But, if he walked through the building, he ran the risk of being seen
by a neighbor on one of the lower floors.  He looked at the door to the
balcony where the Wasp had entered her apartment a few minutes earlier. 
Not a good route, especially with this unconscious package on his shoulder.
He then looked beside the door to the balcony, seeing a door open - her
bedroom.  He smiled and slowly walked, carrying the unconscious heroine
into the room.  He turned and shut the door, locking it.

   The Pred walked into the room with her then dropped her motionless body
onto the bed.  The Wasp bounced slightly as her body hit the bed before
resting across the mattress, her hair covering part of her face.  The
villain looked around the room, seeing a t-shirt with the Wasp's real name
on it.  The Pred smiled, brushing the curly blonde hair from the heroine's
face as he leaned over her.  She looked as though she were sleeping.  "Such
a pretty face you have, Madison." His hand trailed down to her top, a
finger sliding into the heart-shaped hole that sat between her barely
showing breasts.  He could feel his urge starting as his finger slid
between the young woman's breasts.  "Let's see how pretty the rest of you
is, huh." His other hand joined his first moving to the edges of the hole
in her top.  "Leather, huh.  Kinky little thing." He smirked then jerked
his hands apart.  The sound of tearing leather echoed through the room as
the Wasp's top of her costume exploded, tearing from the collar all the way
to her stomach.

   The Pred smiled at the Wasp's topless form laying on her bed.  Her toned
upper body was completely tanned.  Her round, firm c-cup breasts slowly
rose and fell as she laid there, still out cold.  With her arms cuffed
behind her, her breasts stuck out proudly.  He ran his cold, large hands
across the firm mounds of flesh, causing her small pink nipples to stand
hard.  "Such nice tits you have, Madison...I mean, Wasp." He continued to
molest the unconscious young woman for a moment before letting his hands
slide down her waist, admiring her flat stomach as he did.  "Time to finish
unwrapping my little present." The Pred placed his hands under the torn top
of her costume and pulled it down it, freeing the costume from her hips and
down bunched into her mid-thighs.

   The Pred felt his erection grew as more and more of the young heroine's
body came more and more exposed.  "No underwear, huh, you bad little girl."
He smirked as he looked at Wasp's pubic mound, covered curly blonde hairs.
The villain runs his fingers through the short blonde curls on her mound
smiling.  "Guess you weren't expecting anyone to see you naked tonight,
huh, Wasp." He slowly traced one finger down to her slit, running his
finger between her pink folds.  He slowly moved his hand back, sniffing his
finger before reaching down and pulling the rest of her costume the rest of
the way off.  Kneeling down, he took her socks up and looked up, seeing her
slightly parted legs and opened pussy in front of him.  "I could just fuck
your little unconscious ass right now." He smirked, remembering another
part of the Wasp he wanted to see.  He slowly turned the motionless young
woman over onto her stomach.

   The Pred stepped back, as if to get a really good look at the site that
laid on the bed in front of him.  The Wasp's head is turned facing the
footboard of the bed, her curly blonde hair mostly covering her face.  Like
the rest of her body, her tanned back shows no lines from tanning.  Her
lower back slightly curves in, leading to her round, bare ass sticking up
towards the villain.  As tight as her ass looked in the leather pants, the
Pred liked the look of her naked ass even more.  Tanned like the rest of
her, the Wasp's ass bubbled just enough to keep the fit look to it as the
Pred leaned over her.  "Such a nice fucking ass, Madison." He ran both his
hands down her bare back and grabbed both her asscheeks.  "Might just have
to fuck you in the ass instead." He slowly spread her ass open, exposing
her light brown asshole.  He traced a finger across her puckered back
opening.

   Slowly, the Wasp began to come to.  Her head began to move first, as if
to shake off the cobwebs of being knocked out.  The Pred moved his hand
back and stepped back, letting the young heroine slowly come to. 
"Wuh...what happened?" She tried to move her arms only to scream when the
handcuffs dug into her broken wrist.  "No..." She muttered to herself as
she looked over her shoulder behind her, her eyes widened with shock,
realizing she was naked.  "Where's my clothes?!" She was able to roll over
to a seated position, barely keeping herself from falling off the bed.  She
looked up and her eyes filled with anger.  "You sick fuck, let me out of
these!"

   The Pred laughed, walking towards the Wasp.  "Name calling, huh." The
villain reached out and grabbed the heroine's blonde hair.  "Not much of a
defense, Madison." She shrieked as he pulled her to her feet, as if to
remind her how much larger a foe he was.  "As for your costume, I think I
will keep it to remind me of tonight." He laughed, grabbing the young
heroine's cheeks.

   The Wasp jerked her head back.  "So you know who I am and you took my
clothes off.  I'm going to kick your ass for doing that." She kicked down
at his knee, causing him to stagger back.  She ran for the door, knowing if
she could get out of the cuffs, she would have a chance.  She tried to run
into the door, as if to push it open with her body.  She could feel the
villain's eyes on her as her breasts and ass jiggled as she ran into the
door, only to bounce back.  "Oh shit!" She tried to push against the door,
not wanting to believe it was locked.

   As the Wasp turned her head, her eyes opened wide in shock as the Pred's
fist passed her face by an inch and busted through the thick door.  "Going
somewhere?  I don't think so yet." He laughed and pushed her against the
door, her breasts and cheek pressing against the wood.  "Guess you forgot
how your earlier attempt to hurt me failed." He reached down and grabbed
her broken wrist.  "But, this proves I can hurt you...badly." The villain
squeezed her broken wrist had, causing another break in her bones.  "I
could probably easily kill you with my bare hands, Madison."

   The Wasp screamed in pain, barely hearing the words that came after her
attacker squeezed her wrist.  "Oh, gawd!  Stop...please...!" Tears flowed
from her eyes as she screamed in pain before the Pred finally released her
wrist.  Still, he pressed her against the door.  "What...what are you gonna
do with me now?  You've beaten me." She began to realize how defenseless
she was as he pulled her away from the door and into him.  She shuttered as
she felt something press against the small of her back.

   The Pred laughed, twisting her wrist again, using it to make her easier
to direct.  He lead her over to the bed.  He leaned into her ear to speak.
"Why, Madison, I think it should be pretty easy to figure out." He spun her
around, watching as her breasts jiggled slightly.  He reached down and
grabbed her chin tightly, reminding her of his strength.  "I am going to
fuck your sweet little crime-fighting body raw." The Pred smirkd as he
pushed her back onto the bed.

   The Wasp screamed as she landed on her broken wrist.  She quickly
pressed her legs together, protecting herself.  "Please!  No!  Take
anything you want!  Just don't rape me." She started to get up, but the
Pred moved over her and she froze in fear.  She watched in horror as he
unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly.  She began to cry as she was no
longer a heroine that defended her city.  She was now a helpless,
19-year-old girl that was about to be raped in her own apartment.  Only one
thing ran through her mind as tears ran down her cheeks.  "This isn't
supposed to happen..."

   The Pred laughed as he reached down with one hand, clamping it on the
Wasp's neck.  "Yes, Madison, it is going to happen." He tightened his grip
and the young heroine cringed in pain.  She closed her eyes tight as tears
flowed from them.  "And, if you try to stop this, I will make that broken
wrist a pleasant memory." He released her through and leaned back up. 
"Now, spread your legs, bitch.  Or I will make this very painful."

   The Wasp was terrified, seeing the Pred's large, 9-inch cock standing
in front of her.  However, her hands were bound behind her and she feared
what he meant by making it painful.  She whimpered to herself in defeat. 
"This...this can't be happening..." She'd only been with one man before
this, but now this villain was about to rape her.  She closed her eyes and
sobbed, but also spread her legs, exposing her pussy to her attacker.

   The Pred smiled, leaning down over the young heroine.  "That's a good
little Wasp, Madison." He smirked, running the tip of his dick along her
pussy, watching as her lips quaked with sobs.  "Don't worry, this won't
hurt me one bit." The Pred pushed the tip of his dick into the defeated
19-year-old heroine, smiling as her mouth dropped open.  The villain moaned
in pleasure, feeling the young woman's tightness grip his head.  He pushed
more into her.  "Nice and tight too."

   The Wasp squealed in pain as the Pred's massive member pushed further
into her.  "Ah...please...oww...stop it..." The young heroine closed her
eyes tight as she felt the villain force more into her, tears streamed from
the corners of her eyes.  "Owww...gawd..." She breathed a slight sigh of
relief as she felt the villain slowly begin to withdraw from her.  She
slowly opened her eyes, only to panic at the site of the villain's evil
grin.  "N-n-n-no!" She screamed in pain as the Pred slammed back into her,
rougher and deeper than before.

   The Pred laughed as he repeated the process.  "Won't be too tight much
longer, Madison." He smirked, grabbing her cheeks and making her look at
him.  "You're a weak little brat, you know that." He leaned into her,
pushing all the way in and holding it.  "I am going to fuck your Wasp-y
little brains out." He groped her left breast as he pumped into her again,
causing her to squeak in pain and protest.  "And, there's nothing you can
do to stop me." The Ped leaned back and increased the pace of his thrusts
into the crying crimefighter.  "Some hero you are, Madison."

   As much as the Wasp wanted to fight him off, she couldn't.  Her broken
wrist was causing her so much pain, she probably couldn't fight him off
even if her hands were free.  All she could do was lay there and cry as the
Pred raped her.  "Wh-wh--why?" She cried harder, her mind slipping into
defeat.  With each of the powerful thrusts the Pred made into her, her bare
breasts bounced towards her face.  Each thrust felt like the one that would
tear her in to.  "Why...are you...doing...this..."

   The Pred thrust into the young heroine as deep as he could, grabbing her
by the hair as he did.  "Because you can't stop me, Wasp." He laughed,
holding himself inside her, stretching her out.  "You female vigilantes are
doomed." He began to tense up, feeling himself ready to explode.

   The Wasp cried in pain as her body began to shake.  Rape or not, she was
cumming and she felt herself breaking because of it.  Her scream turned
slowly to a broken sob.  "But...we're the good guys..." The Wasp's legs
jerked as her orgasm concluded.  "This...isn't supposed to happen..." The
Pred laughed as he started to cum inside the young heroine.  Her eyes shot
open in horror as she felt his seed enter her body.  "Gawd...no...." She
closed her eyes tight again, sobbing out loud at being filled with her
rapist's semen.

   The Pred slowly withdrew from the Wasp's now sore pussy, letting the
final shots of his cum shoot onto her blonde pubic hair and belly.  He
stood over her raped body laughing.  "Poor little fool." He slowly pulled
his pants up then reached down and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to
a seated position.  "No one asked you girls to help." He slowly pushed her
back and rolled her over onto her stomach.  He smiled as her ass stuck up
in the air and he ran his finger up her asscrack.  He reached down and
uncuffed her hands.  "But, someone is paying to have you eliminated." He
smirked as she rolled over, almost curling up into a ball.

   The Wasp looked at her rapist, her fear turning to disgust and hate as
she looked at him.  "You won't get away with this, you sick fuck.  Someone
will stop you." She laid there, still crying a little and hoping he was
done with her.  She felt a brief sigh of relief as she saw him walk over
and unlock the bedroom door.  "And I hope you suffer for what you did to
me, you asshole." She held her wrist as she sat up.

   The Pred smiled as he walked back over to her.  "Is that so, Wasp?" He
laughed and grabbed her by the hair and slung her into the wall beside her
door.  He moved quick, grabbing her by the throat as she started to move
away from the wall and slammed her back against the wall.  He looked her
into the eyes and pulled her through the door.  "Maybe I should just keep
you for my little fuck toy, huh." He laughed as she gasped for breath,
fighting to free herself with her good hand.  "I am sure I can find several
guys that would love a piece of your sweet little heroine ass." He threw
her again, this time through the door going to the balcony.

   The Wasp squeaked as she stumbled out onto the balcony, falling with a
thud against the concrete railing.  She tried to cover her naked body, but
the Pred was fast approaching.  "Stay away from me!" She felt doomed as he
stepped through the door and stood over her.  "Haven't you done enough to
me already?" She cringed as he knelt down.  "Just go awa..."

   The Wasp's words were cut off as the Pred grabbed her by the throat
again, this time with both hands, lifting her to her feet.  "You're right,
I think I am done with you, Madison." He looked into her eyes and smiled,
lifting her higher, watching her nude body pass above him.  Her breasts
bounced as she fought for her life.  Her cum-stained stomach and pubic
mound caught the light of the moon as her legs kicked.  Her feet kicked at
the Pred, but missed as they were now above the railing of the balcony. 
She looked down at him, her eyes pleading to be spared.  "I am going to
kill you, Wasp." She closed her eyes at those words, tears streaming down
her cheeks.  "Then I am going to kill more and more like you." Her hands
gripped the Pred's wrists, but her legs slowed their kicking.  A few
moments later, her hands began to slip before releasing their grip.  Her
legs began to spasim as her hands dropped to her side.  The gasping sounds
she had been making began to quieten as her legs stopped moving.  Her head
slumped forward as her body quaked a couple more times before going limp.
The Pred laughed as her body went limp, then tossed her motionless body
from the balcony.  He smirked, watching it spin as it fell the six stories
down.  It crashed onto the top of the metal dumpster with a sickening thud.
"That's one." He smirked and walked back into the apartment.  He gathered
the dead heroine's costume and left the apartment, but not before typing
something on her laptop.

   The Wasp's nude, broken body laid atop the closed dumpster until
morning. The young heroine's body had landed face down on the cold metal,
her head turned facing the building.  Her eyes were closed and her mouth
was slightly open.  Her hips were slightly pushed up, causing her ass to
point upward and stick out slightly.

   Later that morning...

   The chief shook his head as he spoke with Rainbow Woman.  The two
watched the young woman's body as it was loaded into the ambulance for the
trip to the morgue.  "Why would suck a young woman jump to her death is
beyond me, Rainbow Woman." He started to turn to walk to his car, but the
heroine stopped him.

   "I don't think it was a suicide, chief." She raised her hands to her own
throat.  "The girl looked like she had been strangled." She turned and
walked away.  "I don't care what the suicide note on her computer said."
She turned back around.  "The girl at the lab will prolly agree with me."

   The chief and one of the officers watched as the redheaded, mature
heroine walked away.  "I can't wait until that cunt gets hers, chief." The
officer smirked.  "I wish we could get it on video, for that matter."

   The chief laughed.  "She will, don't worry." He watched the ambulance
drive away.  "Still, maybe the next one should not be found at all."

   Unknown to all involved, a young girl watched the conversation,
lip-reading what was said between all involved - especially between Rainbow
Woman and the chief - through binoculars.
   To be continued...