It was T-Titanomachy, a young rookie villain and one of the youngest additions to the infamous pantheon, an infamous group of scoundrels and rogues. Each one of the genetically engineered monsters is a wicked attempt to bring a new age of gods by the crazed Professor Divine! Each of his creations had the DNA and genome of the old gods, one of the most powerful native races on the planet and having rule it for thousands of years. Titanomachy Carl recalled now was only part of the newest generation of the powerful monstrosities but is one of the mad scientist's most promising creations as of late and one of the most powerful among the rookie villains. Fitting of her name, marble skinned girl was an opposing figure standing at least thirteen feet. While was she wasn't nearly beastly or as built as the fearsome Ragnarok or the mysterious Deva before her, she still has an incredibly powerful physique that put most ordinary women to shame. Her leanness and mostly dense muscles mesh perfectly well with the feminine curve and volume. The getup she was wearing highly reminisced of some roman warrior queen, the grey gladiator sandals hugged against her high arched feet and impressive thig-
"Are thou going to continue to lecherously gawk at my downed form? And are thou shall do something of note?" The white-haired bioweapon asked, her voice was both haughty and dry. Her steely blue-eyed gaze made Carl shiver with fear and shame as he attempts to hide the bulge in his pants, The heroic fire in his heart was suppressed by a cold dead fear, Titanomachy was someone meant for a B-list hero. And he pretty sure that he was probably d-list..at best. There's no way-
"What strange miscreant thou are. " The rough hand of the being grabbed his torso and hosting him up quite easily. He squirmed like a rat as she looked at him. A thumb twice the size of a watermelon nudged at his crotch, Causing him to shiver and moaned at her touch. Making her squint her eyes and she pulled off the helmet from off your head. "Sinful as well, pray tell, lout? What manner of affairs do you have with thine?"
"I came here to...stop you!" Carl as he finely managed to pry off the offending finger from his body, surprising both the neo-olympian and himself quite a bit.
"Oh, like the scores of arrogant costumed mongrels, All just for your petty sense of glo-"
"Because you're near my home and neighborhood! I will not let destroy or "conqueror it" Carl blurted out, the anger he felt for the girl skyrocketed as she mocked him. She blankly looked at him, once again surprised by him. Her and the pantheon's sole purpose was to bring down the false gods known as "heroes" down and ushered an era of true righteousness and prosperity for the whole world. Never before she thought of herself and her siblings....as a threat to the people she was meant to be their warden...
"How noble leecher." The amazonian villainess....complimented Carl, making his cheeks all rosy like a freshly ripen tomato. His words give her a lot to think about but her mind is made up on one thing. "But thou still shall be punished."
"...W-what?"
"Don't be shocked, leecher. Thou came at me with hostile intention no matter how noble the reasons for doing so may have been. But don't fret, I'm not cold-hearted nor will smite you down. In fact, you will...
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