Gwen Tennyson stumbles across who should be a laughable villain of the week until... |
Nowadays, the hero Gwen Tennyson was nearly exclusively a hero at night and only in her local area. If there was an exceptional threat she would of course be there to fight, but her hero activities remained limited after retreating to a somewhat normal life as an average college student. Still, when on her travels she would occasionally be exposed to that familiar havoc, which as a Tennyson she could never simply ignore. At this point the greatly respected Gwendolyn Tennyson was nothing but a regular bookworm, with Lucky Girl taking her place as resident crime fighter. Being Lucky Girl meant switching to her anodite form which she was now able to control with ease. She was meeting with Emily, an old friend from high school and to do so, she had to enter the dreaded town of Bellwood. Why was it dreaded? Because the evil magnet Ben 10 was there. Sure enough, on her way to her friend she was nearly instantly exposed to a familiar scene of crime. It was a peculiar villain who seemed to be dressed like a cat, commanding an army of likewise felines to do her bidding. Gwen was used to seeing questionable criminals but even so, she couldn't help but sigh at the view. Despite her quirky method of committing the crime, said crime was as cliche as they come, she was robbing a bank and with no other heroic type at the scene it was up to Lucky Girl to spring into action. “Quickly my sweets, meow-meow.” Her name was Nyancy Chan and she had the unique and bizarre power to control cats. Ben had fought her a few times before, usually to quick success. This time was set to be no different. “Give it up… Whoever you are. Lucky Girl is here…” A silence drowned the energy being, she was used to the cheers from her campus. “Lucky Girl? What a ridiculous name, meow-meow. Sick her, my loyal pets!” Her unit of felines dashed at Lucky Girl with their not so threatening paws of blind fury. Hurting the poor animals was out of the question but as a master of magic, she never had to worry about such trivial things. “Abaeo Exorior!" Suddenly, the entire armada of cats vanished and all that remained was the defenceless Nyancy Chan and her miniscule bags of money. “How did you… That’s not fair, meow-meow. A girl can’t even rob a small bank with her adorable pets anymore…” Nyancy Chan fell to the floor in the huff, prepared for her inevitable imprisonment. “I’ll send you to the plumbers, you don’t seem like much of a threat but with that kind of power, it's better safe than sorry.” Lucky Girl prepared energy handcuffs and readied her exit. “Please don’t arrest me, meow-meow. I’m just a poor innocent girl.” The fiend adopted a pair of puppy eyes directed at the unimpressed magic girl, Lucky Girl only smirked. “Yeah, sorry but I don’t think anyone’s going to buy that, nice try though.” But just as Lucky Girl was about to place the handcuffs on Nyancy, she hesitated. “Am I under arrest or not?” Lucky Girl was greatly confused, it was as if some kind of invisible force was stopping her from placing the handcuffs on her. “Why can’t I…” Nyancy stood tall with an even more puzzled expression. “Are… are you… But you’re not a cat… are you?” Lucky Girl was now trying desperately to force her hands on Nyancy but no matter how much she pushed she just couldn’t. “How are you doing this?” Lucky Girl couldn’t fathom the difficulty she was having, her body refused to cooperate. Nyancy was scared to say another word, she figured she was being made fun of, but eventually she opened her mouth. “...You don’t want to arrest me… do you, meow-meow?” Lucky Girl wanted to laugh at such an absurd suggestion but instead, she replied. “I don’t want to arrest you.” Suddenly, the defeated criminal’s face lit up. Lucky Girl had barely registered that she said such a thing, it was as if she had a second voice that had a sole purpose of defying her. “You're under my control?! Hehehe, but how?” Cats had always been Gwen’s favourite animal in the world. Her favourite shirt when she was 10 was her cat shirt. She had even incorporated a cat motif into her original Lucky Girl costume. Somehow this link made her prone to Nyancy Chan’s hypnotic ability and she didn’t even comprehend it. “...” Lucky Girl no longer had a single word she could hope to produce without the permission of her owner. She was now totally at the mercy of the cat lady and yet her foggy mind had no reaction, it was simply too unbelievable. Nyancy had nothing left to fear, the overwhelming being of light and power stood before her, powerless and confused. “Hello kitty! I’m going to be your owner from now on, you’re fine with that, aren't you my pet.” What was once apathy turned into shocking admiration for the criminal, Lucky Girl still wasn’t sure what was going on but that mindset wouldn’t matter for long. “I am your pet, meow.” A triumphant laugh left Nyancy’s shining glare. “You even meowed! Good kitty! You are going to help me so much, my pet, meow.” Lucky Girl was staring into space, after submitting to her owner she lost any thought outside of being a good pet. “Now then my pet, return my beloved pets and get us out of here, meow.” Without a word, Lucky Girl was compelled to do just that. Guards from outside that had entrusted the day of saving to Lucky Girl reemerged only to find an empty vault and not a single person greeting them. “You did it! Who’s a good pussy cat?” Lucky Girl partook in a stammering laugh as she couldn’t help but revel in the praise from her new owner, it made her feel special. “Lucky Girl is a good pussy cat!” In a few mere moments Lucky Girl had completely transformed into an unrecognisable lower being of simple adoration. The two made it to Nyancy’s secret hideout, it was a complete dump but Lucky Girl was a simple pet who couldn’t care less. “Now that we’re safe, tell me all about yourself, my pet.” And so the usually secretive girl spilled every aspect about herself. The most amusing part was the knowledge that she had unintentionally hypnotised the beloved cousin of that most troublesome Ben Tennyson. Lucky Girl also spoke of her human form which greatly intrigued the not so bright cat fiend. “Show me your true form, my pet, meow.” Lucky Girl was delighted to do just that. Gwen Tennyson had returned, but not how Nyancy Chan had envisioned it. “Uhh, where am I… You! Where are we!” Gwen regained a fighting stance as if she never stopped fighting. “You want to set me free don’t you?” This only angered Gwen more, her true form wasn’t as agreeable it would seem. “Enough! How did we get here!” Nyancy realised her mistake. Lucky Girl was the strongest pet she ever had and she wasn’t prepared to lose the greatest asset to her team. It was clear now that there was a deep divide between Gwen Tennyson and her beloved pet. Luckily Gwen Tennyson had no recollection of the events she just went through as Lucky Girl, she had no reason to fear returning into her superhero form and so she just as easily fell back into Nyancy’s pathetic claws. Lucky Girl had returned and upon so she was greeted with a storm of conflicting feelings surrounding what should be an unremarkable villain. “Good to see you again my pet, but I think you deserve a punishment for scaring me there, go to the other side of the room and face the wall.” Lucky Girl’s legs turned in robotic unison like she was a doll being played with, she had no control over her lower body and could only shout in frustration as she desperately tried to remain steadfast facing the cat girl. The super being was now facing the wall like a child in trouble, such mockery amused Nyancy, she almost wanted to keep her like this but she also missed her magnificent and loyal pet. Nyancy forced Lucky Girl to stay there for a while as she desperately attempted to turn around with no luck. “Oh I can’t stay mad at you my pet, how about a hug?” Nyancy slowly approached her prey. Why did a hug sound so good? A hug from a creep like this cat girl? Lucky Girl was shaking in her deeply opposing feelings, she was ecstatic to receive this hug but had no idea why. FInally Nyancy hugged her beloved pet which instantly turned Lucky Girl’s mind into simple clay to be moulded, she remembered now, remembered how great it felt to be the pet of her owner. “Ohhh, your body is so comfortable Lucky Girl, do you like it when I rub you?” “...Meow… yes… yes… No I… Something’s wrong, how are you…” Nyancy got even closer. “Nothing is wrong, my pet.” All strength faded from Lucky Girl. “Nothing… nothing is wrong, meow.” Lucky Girl was once again the undisputed pet of Nyancy. And now it was for keeps. “Heehee, good girl. Now repeat after me my pet… Nyancy is my owner.” “Nyancy is my owner.” “I love to obey my owner.” “I love to obey my owner.” “I am not a superhero.” “I am not a superhero.” “I am a simple minded pet.” “I am a simple minded pet.” “You’re such a good girl, we are going to have so much fun together, meow. But first… Who wants yummy, num-nums?” “Lucky Girl wants yummy, num-nums!” It felt good to have so little worries, Lucky Girl was overwhelmed with love and appreciation to be the pet of her oh so loving and caring owner. “I think we need a better name for you, my pet, a cuter name… Mrs Fluffykins! Nah… how about… Lucky Jiggles!” “Yes, I am Lucky Jiggles, meow.” To be named by her owner was her greatest pleasure which she made known by flying through the room in pure glee. “You’re going to do a lot of jobs for me, Lucky Jiggles, you love committing crimes, don’t you?” “Anything to make you happy! I obey your every command, meow.” And so, the pair of felines committed many small-time crimes outside of the public eye. Nyancy knew the disappearance of her rightful pet wouldn’t go unnoticed, so she made sure to keep her pet hidden. The limitless power of an anodite was being used as a plaything for the underestimated Nyancy and Lucky Jiggles couldn’t be happier to do so. She was going to be the perfect obedient pet for her owner, that was all that mattered. The End. |