The Project part 13
Aleesha stood on the balcony overseeing the city that she grew up in, a
city that was now hers. There was a stillness in the air that made her stomach
turn. For the first time since acquiring her God like powers she would face a formidable
foe, the full might of the United States military. What
surprises do they have conjured up for her she wondered, and worried. But not
for long, She reminded her self that she could blow there infantry around like
dead leaves with but a small puff from her powerful lungs. She could turn jets
into fire balls with just a dirty look from her sexy eyes. She could toss a
tank half way across the world with her petite hand. And at the same time her
body would welcome their arsenal like the arrival of a lovers embrace. She
smiled thinking about how the American soldiers would react when they finally
get to see, first hand, bullets ricocheting off her voluptuous breasts. Her
super hearing picked up the sound of planes extremely high in the air. Looking
into the sky and using her enhanced vision she spotted the squadron of bombers.
At first she thought they were dropping bombs but there payloads exploded
thousands of feet in the air bringing down a seemingly endless rain of
confetti. Aleesha patiently awaited the small pieces of propaganda to land. One
of the leaflets found its way to her balcony. She snatched it from out of the
air and read it ‘Bogotá is under quarantine, All persons have been asked to
vacate immediately’. She tossed the leaflet aside and snatched another one, it
read something different and far more menacing ‘Bogotá is under threat of
immediate nuclear bombardment. Take your loved ones to a safe place. Leave
immediately!.’ Aleesha read the note and frantically wondered if this was a
bluff. The thought of them destroying her city brought wicked thoughts through
her mind. Could she survive such an assault?.
One thing was for certain if she did she would make certain every
American city was laid to waste even if it took her a hundred years.
Wave after wave of fighter jets
bombed radar installations airports and military installations in every city
except Bogotá. Attack choppers moved across the roads attacking convoys of
trucks heading toward there doomed capital. Tomahawk missiles hit SAM missile
sights with incredible accuracy. After only 7 hours of vicious and constant
Naval and air bombardment the ground forces began moving in. The Abram tanks
lead the 8 hour charge toward Bogotá with hundreds of hummers and attack
transports directly behind them. Those villagers who came out to see the
American convoy pass believed it was Judgment day as the seemingly endless
column of tanks and there chopper escort past by with an earth shaking rumble.
Vojtek looked at the time and in that moment completely understood
Einstein’s theory of relativity. He ran his hands once more firmly up Kate’s warm
body and took notice to how many tight curves her super body had. Kate moaned
softly as Vojtek squeezed her indestructible breasts and kissed her one more
time on the lips. He ran his fingers through her silky red hair “It’s 4 am I have to go” he said in a whisper. “You don’t leave
until 6 am” Kate replied. Vojtek put his
shirt on “It’s a long drive”. Kate floated off the bed and towards him, her
body slithered around Vojteks “But it’s a short flight” she responded with a
sexy voice. Vojtek was once again amazed
with her body, There were times he could have swore her petite body weighed a
tonne. And then there were times like this where he could swear a feather weighed
more then her. “I heard about the way you fly” Vojtek joked. Kate wrapped her
arms around Vojtek then hooked her legs behind Vojtek’s legs. Using a small
portion of her flight power she tripped Vojtek up and he fell towards to the
ground with Kate still on top of him. She brought there decent to a stop inches
from the ground. “I’ve improved” she said with a smile. Vojtek moved her red
hair out of the way so he could kiss her once more, “I’m sure you have, but I’d
sooner walk”. Kate was surprised with his response and looked into his eyes.
She giggled when she glanced through Vojtek’s thoughts “Are you embarrassed of
being carried by a girl?” she asked. Vojtek ignored the question and looked at
her seriously “Kate, I have to go”. Kate floated them back up to an upright
position “Fine” she pouted. Vojtek put the rest of his clothes on. He tried not
to look at Kate. He watched her from the corner of his eye and almost smiled.
She was truly happy and Vojtek was finally happy for her, but then again what
girl wouldn’t be happy about being that powerful. She radiated confidence,
brilliance, and sexiness in one invulnerable tight curvaceous package. But even
with her new powers, which Vojtek most certainly did not underestimate anymore,
he worried about her. She was brilliant but he truly believed there was a
variable she didn’t see, a hidden variable that would ultimately kill her.
Vojtek was about to open the door and leave when he stopped “I want you to do
me a favor. I know you think that I’m being paranoid. But no matter what
happens today I want you to look after yourself first. Can you do that for
me?”. Kate looked at him curiously,
still floating inches over her bed she locked her fingers and rested her chin
“Awww but did you know Vojtek, the idea is, your supposed to be sweet before
you get in bed with a woman ?”. Vojtek looked at her, repressing a grin, then
replied “could have fooled me”. Kate raised her brow “If someone’s not careful
there going to get a major sun burn”. Vojtek gave her a reassuring glance “Ill
see you soon” and left.
Vojtek and his men arrived in Panama hours after the
ground forces departed. They were immediately greeted and told to assemble in
one of the tents. Vojtek looked around briefly hoping to see Kate. He
remembered his last night with her, how the entire time she was on the top, her
powerful tits at times becoming too heavy for his mortal chest to sustain. He
had to whisper in her ear that she was hurting him without losing to much
pride. He smiled as he remembered how she gave him the illusion of once being
on top. That is until his back hit the roof and she was floating 7 feet above
the bed. They entered the tent and were greeted by an older Scientist by the
name of Dwight. The old Scientist introduced himself and then got quickly to
the point. Vojtek and his men were given a rifle. The rifle looked like it was
designed by the Russians during the late thirties. Dwight spoke “We used a
simple design for this rifle, but rest assured it is the most powerful weapon
in our arsenal. There is only one simple rule when operating this weapon and
that is always wear your ear phones when on the battle field. The ear phones
will allow you to receive your orders and mute all out side noise. I assure you
gentleman exposure to the sound this rifle makes will knock your equilibrium
out of balance or perhaps even kill you. After depressing the trigger you may
feel disorientated, or get tremors in your legs and or hands. This is
completely natural, understand that you are in no immediate danger and focus on
the mission. One more thing, fire your weapon only at your primary target, I
don’t need to tell you how much damage a stray bullet can cause.” Dwight nodded
to Jamieson who took his spot. “Alright ladies, you will be flying in on 5
separate black hawks to the DZ. You will all be within a few hundred meters of
each other and your target will be lured to you. The target Gentlemen is this
girl” Jamieson depressed a clicker in his hand and an image appeared of Aleesha
on a screen. “Is it okay if we bed her before we shoot her?” Cly commented
getting a chuckle by the other men. Jamieson waited for them to settle before
continuing “I can’t stress enough how important it is for you to find your
target and shoot her. Thousands of American soldiers are counting on you, shoot
her and this war is over, Dismissed”. The men walked out of the tent and Vojtek
walked toward the armory. The group of 5 gathered there and talked briefly on
where they planned to go to celebrate after the fight. Cly interrupted the conversation
after having a revelation and pointed at Vojtek. “Do you know who Kate looks
like?” he asked, “Jessica Rabbit in a Super Girl costume!”. Vojtek laughed and
rolled his eyes “Well she does have red hair and big boobs, And not to mention
a Super Girl costume, you might me on to something” Vojtek joked. “How the hell
did you land a girl like that, is what I want to know?” Terrance asked. Smit
interjected “No, no, no Vojtek was with Kate years before she transformed into
an international sex symbol. What I want to know is how the fuck is she still
with Vojtek after he shot her with a high powered laser?”. Ed threw in his two
bits “Simple, He shot her with the laser beam of love”. Terrance pointed at Ed
and nodded in agreement “Now you see that makes sense. That explains what the
hell John used to do in the pits of the pentagon all day. He was working on a
way to get laid!”. “Or for a way for
Vojtek no to” Smit said getting a few ooo’s from the crows. A yellow alert
siren sounded and interrupted the conversation. “That’s us” Smit said. Vojtek’s
stomach turned as the men departed quickly to there designations. Smit put his
hand on Vojtek’s shoulder “You okay?” he asked. Vojtek gave him a reassuring
glance “Of course”. “I’ll see you on the Line, lets send that bitch to hell”.
Vojtek nodded and the two shook hands and departed.
Kate’s plane was set to take off in minutes but she neglected to tell
anyone she had any intention of taking a plane to Panama. She changed into
her Super Girl costume and stepped outside her quarters. She was on the verge
of leaping into the air when an MP called her name. Having her fists already in
the air and ready to take off she brought them down and put her hands on her
hips and turned to the MP “Can I help you?”. The MP’s eyes widened as he looked
at her incredible body. Kate didn’t have the time for him to finish fantasizing
about feeling her powerful breasts. She snapped her fingers at the MP which
sounded more like a gun shot “Can I help you?” she asked again. The Mp came to
“There’s an emergency situation, your needed on level 1 immediately”. Kate
entered a conference room where she received a live feed from Washington. “Kate Hastings, a
few hours ago we picked up a cargo liner on route to the western coast of the US, we believe there
maybe terrorist insurgents on that ship. We are altering your mission
parameters and ordering you to intercept that ship”. Kate looked at the screen
dumb founded “You can’t be serious, you need me in Columbia, have the coast
guard board the ship”. The Washington official continued
“The Coast guard picked up a small amount of radiation on there instruments,
could be nothing, could be a WMD. If there is a bomb on that ship we’ll
certainly need your speed to take down the terrorists before they can arm and
detonate the bomb. Your presence in Columbia will be needed
hours from now for now we need you to board the plane. As you are already aware
the Bulk of our forces are in panama, our resources to deal with a threat of
this potential are limited. The plane will drop you a few miles from the Cargo
liner”. Kate looked at him suspiciously. “Fine” she snapped “I don’t have time
for the plane, just give me the co-ordinates and I’ll find it myself”. Kate was
given the co-ordinates and didn’t bother to wait until she was outside before
she flew into the sky. Kate hit super sonic and remembered what Vojtek had told
her, about how the Government would try to kill her. It made her furious that
the Government would even consider declaring war on her. She was a quite
literally a Super Girl in a Universe without kryptonite. She calmed herself
down by telling her self that this could also be a major coincidence.
The First bombs entered Bogotá with a deafening blast. Choppers moved
across the city gathering as much Intel as they could and then came the first
wave of Abrams with Military Hum V’s in pursuit. They crossed 7 miles of plains
before entering the slums of Bogotá. They were met with fierce resistance. An
entire army of reserves swarmed the American convoy and were greeted by the
booming sounds of 50 mm machine guns and 120 mm cannons. Aleesha used her
enhanced vision to watch the fighting. She watched the slaughter of her county
men and felt pleasure. Men by the hundreds rushed 50 mm cannons and were cut down
instantly. RPG’s and rockets fired from every slum at the tanks and Hum v’s
only to have there positions marked and blown up. They died by the second, they
died by the hundreds, soon to be thousands, and all for her. HQ watched the
slaughter as there first wave lambasted the resistance in the Northern slums of
the city. Then the inevitable happened an Abram tank was disabled followed by
another. Then the casualty reports started to storm in. General Horner watched
all the satellite feeds as there first wave began to lose a small amount of
momentum. ‘She wasn’t coming out to play’ Horner thought ‘then perhaps it was
time to knock at her door’. Two F15’s were given new orders and broke off
toward there new target. The F15’s targeted the presidential mansion and fired
all there missiles. Aleesha watched as the missiles began to move in and
smiled. The futility of there action amused her. She would rebuild the mansion
as a golden pyramid using millions of American slaves and then she panicked.
Arturo was inside the mansion. Her eyes flashed a brilliant red as she
intercepted a missile with her heat vision. She jumped off the balcony firing
her heat vision and blasting the missiles to oblivion. She flew into the path
of another missile and she was engulfed in an explosion. Still inside the
explosion she tried to focus on the last missile as it careened toward the
mansion. She fired her heat vision once more but missed the target. The missile
blasted through a window and blew. Aleesha bashed through the walls of the
mansion reaching impossible speeds in attempt to out run the explosion. In no
time she reached Arturo who seemed to be locked in time. Grabbing him briskly
she used her body to protect him as she bashed through the walls of the Mansion
as it blew up. Outside the mansion she knew before she looked at him that he
was dead. The blast may not have killed him but her speed most certainly did.
Aleesha grinded her teeth and clenched her fists so tight they began to glow
red. She turned her attention to the northern part of the city. She would make
them pay, and pay dearly for this.
Kate landed on the deck of the cargo liner gently. She scanned it with
her eyes in search of a bomb and clues of any kind of a conspiracy. A terrorist
spotted her and looked at her in shock. He observed her red boots attached to
nicest set of smooth white legs he had ever seen. The short skirt she wore did
little to conceal her firm toned behind. And those breasts, they almost seem to
point skyward, there firmness more then a match for gravity. Kate turned to the
man and walked toward him “Suppose you wouldn’t happen to know where I can find
a bomb on board this ship would you?”. The terrorist simply stared at the S
symbol of her chest as she approached. She looked deep into his mind and found
no evidence that he knew of any kind of bomb on board. She heard a clicking
sound behind her and turned as a man shouted something in Arabic to her. She
smiled politely at the man and in turn he fired one shot at her. The weapon was
fired accurately as the bullet went straight for her chest. The bullet struck
the top of her nipple, deflected off her nipple and pushed itself against the
unrelenting firmness of Kate’s boob. The bullet popped up end over end into the
air where Kate snatched it in front of her face. One day she thought she might
get used to super speed, super hearing and even super strength but she doubted
she could ever get over having super tits. She reminded herself that she didn’t
have the time to play with these men. Flicking the bullet back on the man he
dropped in agony as the bullet struck his thigh and out the back of his leg.
She heard the man who first saw her motioning toward her. She turned her head
and blew him a kiss sending him flying over board. She continued using her x-ray
vision and casually dealing with attackers who seemed obsessed on attacking or
shooting at her tits. But with every attacker that came her way she scanned
there minds quickly before dealing with them. None of the attackers were aware
of any bomb on board the ship. She was about to stop looking when she finally
found it. It was in a cargo hold that she ripped open to get to. She observed
the bomb and certain custom modifications done to it. Weirdest being the tiny
camera mounted on it. ‘Why would a….’ Kate’s thoughts were interrupted as the
bomb activated. She paused realizing that if it did go off there could be no
doubt who the bombs intended target was.
Cam Kneiling watched the many monitors in the war room, the majority of
monitors were satellite images of the battle in Columbia. Two monitors
however were not and it was those monitors Cam paid close
attention too. He watched Kate look intently at the camera, and it almost
seemed as if she could see Cam looking at her in the
monitor. He walked up to the monitor and looked at Kate with arrogant relief
and whispered “boom”. The screen turned to static and he focused his attention
on the second monitor showing the massive nuclear weapon detonate into a mass
ball of heat and energy. Cam inhaled deeply from his
cigarette. One down one to go he thought.