Just as Dylan's smile grew even wider at the sniveling little pussy of an "hero" squirming like the little rat that he is. The rough palm of her meaty hand grasped something...firm but fleshy.. The stocky fiery haired girl's emerald eyes looked down to see it's was resting on his crotch...his excited crotch. Instantly her hand was off the appendage like it was fire. Quickly repositioning herself into Indian style, she roughly snatched both his stupid fucking goggles and that dandy ass scarf. Tossing them aside, she saw Carl's rather scared face. The reddish swelling at where her punch landed sent a chill of guilt down her spine-but she quickly ignored.
Her anger was too great.
"Having fun down there, ya sick little fuck weasel?! Is this is how ya get ya jollies?! " She felt a turbulence of emotions as she made that accusation. Anger was definitely one of the big ones. It was making her rural accent more apparent as she spew verbal fire.
"N-No, I d-didn't mean anything like... this to happen." The girl's voice and words to him was like shards of glass swirling in a blender with battery acid. With now his secret identity exposed, he suddenly doesn't feel confident. His eyes grew large as he can plainly see her chubby yet clearly beefy arms tensed up. Meaning she was getting ready to pummel him to the center of the earth. He has to stop her-
"It wa-was because you're cute okay!" Carl Ruiz finally shout out to her, embrassment and fear clear on his face. Making her stop in her tracks, a plain disbelief replacing the look of pure rage on her face.
"You wut mate. " Her tone match the look on her face. He know that he'll have to explain himself more clearly.
"W-well... Itself just that you a lot different from the...g-girls I'm used to." The boy chuckled as she quickly clenches her fists."..bu-but in an unique and tot-tottally not bad way."
The girl eases up as she stared at him...and nearly felt her cheeks caught on fire as he wasn't fibbing at all. He genuinely finds her cute. All of her life, people was afraid of her and what able to do with her powers. All because she part of a family known as a "heavily mutated and possibly inbred hillbillies", hell even her own folks was careful around her. She was literally a mutant among mutants. She was used to people running away when she does her "hobbies", and always kicking the ass of whatever sidekick comes her way. The real heroes always ignored her and regard her small fry. But this wimp...not only tried to fight her but also finds her cute of all things? Color her interested.
"What's ya name?" She said, quite calmly to him.
"Um...Beac-Ow fuck!" Carl yelled as she gave him an "light" slap on the cheek. The way she did it seem to suggest she was in more playful mood.
"Nah, ya blockhead. I mean your name. Might as well give it to me since I already seen ya face." Her reply was blunt and to the point. Making him sighed in defeat.
"Carl Ruiz, happy now?" Carl bitterly mumbled, he breaking every rule in the Hero handbook and this was his first day on the job as a one too. Not a good look.
"Mine is Dylan and well, Carl, since ya shamed me as a O'Donnell with yer maggot dick getting happy. I have decided I'm 'ill be yer boss now, but because you are indebted to me." Dylan giggled roughly, sticking her tongue out at him.
"What?! No-Mmph?" The bullish ginger leaned forward, and mashing up her lips against his. Causing his eyes to grow wide as she felt her tongue on his. She quietly plops her mouth off with a small trails of saliva. Making him all quiet. The redness in cheeks making her freckles vanished.
"Th-that shut ya up. Hu-huh." Dylan gasped, both slowly realizing that they both had their first kiss. She quickly brushes off the weird fluttering in her gut. She was emboldened by her new feelings, and Carl still has to pay.~
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