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XXRSKXX
Black Vespa, Rivetgal, and story are (C) Psion 2022
So was inspired to write a quick flash fic featuring XXRSKXX's fatfur supers and some of mine and how an encounter would go. Enjoy
Silicon City Crossover: In the Shadow of Giants
By Psion
A Silicon City Story
All Rights their respective parties
Rivetgal sat in the back of the government SUV as her journey was almost complete. She had been sent out along with the cybernetic flyer Black Vespa to a new city that the Department of Superbeing Affairs was having trouble with. One that had recently exploded onto the metabeing scene with a collection of… interesting characters including one the DSA managed to get on their side. Yet all of them seemed to have a common theme. All their superpowers seemed to revolve completely around weight gain and obesity. While her home city had no shortage of heavy-set supers, this was a degree she had never seen before. Still, her orders were clear. Set up in the local DSA headquarters and investigate claims of crime and vigilantism in the city.
Lost in her own thoughts as she reviewed her tasks and why she was sent here, the armored canine heroine bounced her helmeted head against the back of the driver’s seat as the SUV came to a sudden stop. Good thing she was buckled or she would have flown through the windshield.
“Wha-” She started to ask the driver before she was thrown back into her seat from the SUV quickly going into reverse.
Bracing herself as the driver continued to drive the vehicle in reverse then turn them around, she rolled down the tinted window to try and get a better look at just what was ahead.
Standing out in the street and taking up almost the entire width of it, was easily the most massive mouse Rivetgal had ever seen. Standing easily several stories tall and just as wide at the waist, the mouse girl was dressed in a purple jumpsuit that stretched over her spherical body. The canine heroine could barely make out the comically normal-sized head and dollop of green hair on top of the literal mountain of rotund rodent. Currently the titanic glutton ignored the government SUV, she was too busy holding a delivery truck from one of the local bakeries over her head and emptying its contents into her open mouth.
“Not even five minutes… Stop the car and radio this back to headquarters, we’re getting out!” She shouted to the driver as Black Vespa unbuckled herself and flew out of the vehicle.
A minute later, Rivetgal dismounted and ran after her partner, a special shoulder-mounted missile launcher on the Golden Retriever's shoulder. Mentally she tried to recall which villain this was. Green hair, purple costume, spherical build… must be World Wide.
“World Wide” continued to ignore the two registered heroines as she discarded the empty bakery truck like an over-sized snack box, causing the vehicle to crash and augur into the cracked pavement. Rivetgal dodged a stray chunk of asphalt as Black Vespa continued to fly high above.
Bracing the missile launcher against her shoulder and linking the electronic sight up with her visor, Rivetgal aimed and fired. With a bright yellow flame, the missile flew up before imploding next to World Wide’s head in a cloud of white knockout gas.
The giant mouse coughed and lumbered towards Rivetgal, the very ground beneath the blond canine’s feet beginning to shake violently from the impact. For a second Rivetgal though World Wide was going to pass out. But with a yawn and a shake of her head, the rodent giantess shrugged off the effects of the gas and continued to come towards Rivetgal. Her doughy flab oozed around and over various buildings as she waddled on towards the armored heroine.
“What’s the big idea pipsqueak? You trying to knock me out?”
“Yes.” Rivetgal replied with a smile while quickly reloading her launcher and firing off another missile. Of course she didn’t calculate the dosage correctly. But then how can you estimate how much knockout gas you’d need for someone like World Wide?
Almost comically, World Wide opened her mouth and gulped down the errant missile. Her stomach rumbled audibly as the missile imploded inside her. “Going to need to do better then that shrimp.” She belched with a small cloud of gas.
“COME ON FATTY, HIT ME!” Black Vespa screamed from above as she dived down and entered the engagement. Bolts of energy flew from her hands as the meerkat cyborg strafed the massive mouse, detonating with the impact of a punch as they landed across World Wide’s flabby body before colliding with the rodent’s face.
“Ow, ow, ow! Knock it off!” The giantess fumed as she swatted Vespa like a fly and slapped her into the side of a small brick office building. The building shuddered from the impact, Black Vespa leaving a crater in the brick siding as her obsidian caraparace armor began to crack and chip.
Distracted by the other heroine, World Wide didn’t see Rivetgal sneak into an alley and hide behind a dumpster. Sliding her last missile into her launcher, the police blue tech heroine cursed her luck with an unintelligible grumble. She was definitely going to need to design a more effective weapon for these villains and vigilantes but that was a problem for later. Right now she needed to focus on taking down that giant mouse before someone else got hurt.
Back out in the street, World Wide’s stomach rumbled again. “Oh no, not now!” The mouse villain audibly panicked and started to lumber away from the fight. The ground rumbled yet Rivetgal noticed it lessen much faster then it should have. Almost like the giantess was shrinking…
Stepping back out into the street, Rivetgal shouldered her missile launcher and looked around. Black Vespa had fallen to her feet and dusted herself off but the oversized bully World Wide was no where to be seen. How did someone that big disappear that quickly?
No matter, that was a mystery for later. After they arrived at the government offices in the city and got to meet Nuclear Waist, the local government heroine. Hopefully that encounter would go better then their first taste of this new city….
World Wide, Nuclear Waist (mentioned in passing), and her city are (C)
XXRSKXXBlack Vespa, Rivetgal, and story are (C) Psion 2022
So was inspired to write a quick flash fic featuring XXRSKXX's fatfur supers and some of mine and how an encounter would go. Enjoy
Silicon City Crossover: In the Shadow of Giants
By Psion
A Silicon City Story
All Rights their respective parties
Rivetgal sat in the back of the government SUV as her journey was almost complete. She had been sent out along with the cybernetic flyer Black Vespa to a new city that the Department of Superbeing Affairs was having trouble with. One that had recently exploded onto the metabeing scene with a collection of… interesting characters including one the DSA managed to get on their side. Yet all of them seemed to have a common theme. All their superpowers seemed to revolve completely around weight gain and obesity. While her home city had no shortage of heavy-set supers, this was a degree she had never seen before. Still, her orders were clear. Set up in the local DSA headquarters and investigate claims of crime and vigilantism in the city.
Lost in her own thoughts as she reviewed her tasks and why she was sent here, the armored canine heroine bounced her helmeted head against the back of the driver’s seat as the SUV came to a sudden stop. Good thing she was buckled or she would have flown through the windshield.
“Wha-” She started to ask the driver before she was thrown back into her seat from the SUV quickly going into reverse.
Bracing herself as the driver continued to drive the vehicle in reverse then turn them around, she rolled down the tinted window to try and get a better look at just what was ahead.
Standing out in the street and taking up almost the entire width of it, was easily the most massive mouse Rivetgal had ever seen. Standing easily several stories tall and just as wide at the waist, the mouse girl was dressed in a purple jumpsuit that stretched over her spherical body. The canine heroine could barely make out the comically normal-sized head and dollop of green hair on top of the literal mountain of rotund rodent. Currently the titanic glutton ignored the government SUV, she was too busy holding a delivery truck from one of the local bakeries over her head and emptying its contents into her open mouth.
“Not even five minutes… Stop the car and radio this back to headquarters, we’re getting out!” She shouted to the driver as Black Vespa unbuckled herself and flew out of the vehicle.
A minute later, Rivetgal dismounted and ran after her partner, a special shoulder-mounted missile launcher on the Golden Retriever's shoulder. Mentally she tried to recall which villain this was. Green hair, purple costume, spherical build… must be World Wide.
“World Wide” continued to ignore the two registered heroines as she discarded the empty bakery truck like an over-sized snack box, causing the vehicle to crash and augur into the cracked pavement. Rivetgal dodged a stray chunk of asphalt as Black Vespa continued to fly high above.
Bracing the missile launcher against her shoulder and linking the electronic sight up with her visor, Rivetgal aimed and fired. With a bright yellow flame, the missile flew up before imploding next to World Wide’s head in a cloud of white knockout gas.
The giant mouse coughed and lumbered towards Rivetgal, the very ground beneath the blond canine’s feet beginning to shake violently from the impact. For a second Rivetgal though World Wide was going to pass out. But with a yawn and a shake of her head, the rodent giantess shrugged off the effects of the gas and continued to come towards Rivetgal. Her doughy flab oozed around and over various buildings as she waddled on towards the armored heroine.
“What’s the big idea pipsqueak? You trying to knock me out?”
“Yes.” Rivetgal replied with a smile while quickly reloading her launcher and firing off another missile. Of course she didn’t calculate the dosage correctly. But then how can you estimate how much knockout gas you’d need for someone like World Wide?
Almost comically, World Wide opened her mouth and gulped down the errant missile. Her stomach rumbled audibly as the missile imploded inside her. “Going to need to do better then that shrimp.” She belched with a small cloud of gas.
“COME ON FATTY, HIT ME!” Black Vespa screamed from above as she dived down and entered the engagement. Bolts of energy flew from her hands as the meerkat cyborg strafed the massive mouse, detonating with the impact of a punch as they landed across World Wide’s flabby body before colliding with the rodent’s face.
“Ow, ow, ow! Knock it off!” The giantess fumed as she swatted Vespa like a fly and slapped her into the side of a small brick office building. The building shuddered from the impact, Black Vespa leaving a crater in the brick siding as her obsidian caraparace armor began to crack and chip.
Distracted by the other heroine, World Wide didn’t see Rivetgal sneak into an alley and hide behind a dumpster. Sliding her last missile into her launcher, the police blue tech heroine cursed her luck with an unintelligible grumble. She was definitely going to need to design a more effective weapon for these villains and vigilantes but that was a problem for later. Right now she needed to focus on taking down that giant mouse before someone else got hurt.
Back out in the street, World Wide’s stomach rumbled again. “Oh no, not now!” The mouse villain audibly panicked and started to lumber away from the fight. The ground rumbled yet Rivetgal noticed it lessen much faster then it should have. Almost like the giantess was shrinking…
Stepping back out into the street, Rivetgal shouldered her missile launcher and looked around. Black Vespa had fallen to her feet and dusted herself off but the oversized bully World Wide was no where to be seen. How did someone that big disappear that quickly?
No matter, that was a mystery for later. After they arrived at the government offices in the city and got to meet Nuclear Waist, the local government heroine. Hopefully that encounter would go better then their first taste of this new city….
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Mammal (Other)
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 21 kB
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