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Redhead Rescue

Notre Dame awoke slowly, still feeling quite groggy from the effects of the knock out gas that had been used to take her down, the tall and buxom heroine roused from her forced slumber by the sounds of intense combat coming from just outside her cell. Her jaw was sore from the large ball gag that had been shoved in her mouth, and her powerful shoulders were starting to ache from her arms being held above her head for so long, her wrists tightly restrained in cruel steel shackles that were held to the wall of her cell by a short length of heavy steel chain. The chained redhead shook her head from side to side, mumbling around her gag as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her mind, giving a pointless tug against her chains before she sighed and relaxed her arms, knowing there was no way she could generate enough power to break free. She still wasn't sure who had captured her, the last thing she remembered being taking down a group of masked assailants, feeling victorious as she knocked out several of the dark clad men sent to take her down, only to have a small cylinder thrown at her booted feet, which soon exploded and engulfed her in a cloud of thick greyish sleeping gas. To her surprise she was still fully clothed, clad in her tight fitting one piece dark green body suit with golden accents, while her tall green boots were still sealed tightly against her long athletic legs.

Notre Dame's costume was cut high on her trim hips, leaving little to the imagination as it showed off much of the taller heroine's lovely rear end and just barely contained her bountiful bosom. The tall redhead's gorgeous and alluring form had led to her being the target of many a suitor, some of them her lovely fellow heroines, while others were members of a bit darker of a crowd. Notre Dame looked up, a bit of hope burning in her lovely green eyes as she heard the sounds of combat grow closer and more intense. Her mind raced, wondering if it was a rescue, or some other devious group like the Lambda Syndicate coming to try to acquire her from whoever had captured her. Suddenly the heavy steel door to her cell was kicked clear off of its hinges, flying across the room to slam into the nearby wall with impressive force before it crashed to the ground. Notre Dame looked up, her eyes going wide as she spotted a familiar silhouette standing in the doorway, her long beautiful red hair fluttering about as the Crimson Valkyrie lowered her red thigh high boot and strolled cautiously into the room, searching for hidden traps before she focused her attention towards the chained Notre Dame. "Show off...I could have picked the lock..." A playful and pouty voice spoke from behind the statuesque heroine, Notre Dame easily recognizing the voice of her younger sister Sparrow as the blue and black clad redhead wandered in behind her taller friend.

Crimson swiftly moved across the room and slipped in behind the captured Notre Dame, reaching up to gently unbuckle the humiliating ball gag that had been shoved in her mouth. "Are you alright hon?" Crimson asked with concern as she moved her hands to the chains holding Notre Dame's wrists and easily used her super strength to tear them free of their moorings. Notre Dame worked her sore jaw for a moment and then smiled at Crimson as she removed her wrist cuffs and tossed them to the floor with a clatter, leaning back slightly against the taller redhead as she looked back at her with a smile. "I'm alright...you showed up just in time..." She gave Crimson a flirty wink and shiverred a bit as the lovely redhead slipped an arm around her waist and held her close. "Youre sure you aren't hurt?" Notre Dame nodded and reached down to let her own arm rest atop Crimson's her hand sliding over the redhead's and giving it a little affectionate squeeze. "I'm ok...but you can check me over for injuries if you like..." Notre Dame's lovely green eyes gazed deeply into Crimson's emerald hues, the two of them giving one another a knowing smile as Crimson held the lovely Notre Dame close against her body, the slightly shorter heroine enjoying the feeling of Crimson's bosom pressing into her upper back as she leaned back against her, puckering her lips slightly for an anticipated kiss.

The two of them barely noticed the annoyed sigh that came from the other side of the room, as Sparrow crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head, the younger heroine looking quite fetching herself in her tight fitting jacket and bodysuit, her suit cut high on her hips to show off her gorgeous fishnet clad thighs, whcih ran down into a pair of sleek blue boots. "I helped to ya know..." Sparrow said softly under her breath, watching Crimson and her sister get quite cozy with one another. Typical...hogging all the action for yourself... Sparrow thought to herself as she watched her sister put on her bedroom eyes to entice the red haired valkyrie, though she really couldn't say much herself, given the rather intimate times she had enjoyed with Crimson throughout the time they had known one another. Still, she had been hoping that after a long night of kicking bad guy ass that she could settle down and snuggle a bit with the lovely Crimson Valkyrie, but it appeared Notre Dame had other ideas. Part of her was of course grateful that her older sister was alright, but for the time being she let her enjoy Crimson's advances, her boots clicking softly off of the floor of the cell as she moved back towards the doorway. "I'll uh...make sure there aren't anymore bad guys..." She huffed with annoyance as she stepped back into the hallway, rolling her eyes a bit. "Guess I'm going to have to go find a lovely thief or catrbuglar to spend the evening with..."

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Just a fun little image here from I had commented on an image of his where Notre Dame was captured that she made quite an enticing rescue target, but I never expected him to do a fun little image showing that scenario. So here we have Crimson and Sparrow coming to Notre Dame's aid, though Sparrow seems a bit annoyed that her sister is milking her capture for all the attention she can get. Sparrow was of course hoping that after a tough battle to liberate her sister, Crimson would take her somewhere and help her slip out of her boots and fishnets...along with the rest of her costume, but looks like now that might have to wait until the next adventure.

Sparrow and Notre Dame belong to and may only be used with his permission.

Crimson Valkyrie is my OC and may only be used with my permission.

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Redhead Rescue

Notre Dame awoke slowly, still feeling quite groggy from the effects of the knock out gas that had been used to take her down, the tall and buxom heroine roused from her forced slumber by the sounds of intense combat coming from just outside her cell. Her jaw was sore from the large ball gag that had been shoved in her mouth, and her powerful shoulders were starting to ache from her arms being held above her head for so long, her wrists tightly restrained in cruel steel shackles that were held to the wall of her cell by a short length of heavy steel chain. The chained redhead shook her head from side to side, mumbling around her gag as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her mind, giving a pointless tug against her chains before she sighed and relaxed her arms, knowing there was no way she could generate enough power to break free. She still wasn't sure who had captured her, the last thing she remembered being taking down a group of masked assailants, feeling victorious as she knocked out several of the dark clad men sent to take her down, only to have a small cylinder thrown at her booted feet, which soon exploded and engulfed her in a cloud of thick greyish sleeping gas. To her surprise she was still fully clothed, clad in her tight fitting one piece dark green body suit with golden accents, while her tall green boots were still sealed tightly against her long athletic legs.

Notre Dame's costume was cut high on her trim hips, leaving little to the imagination as it showed off much of the taller heroine's lovely rear end and just barely contained her bountiful bosom. The tall redhead's gorgeous and alluring form had led to her being the target of many a suitor, some of them her lovely fellow heroines, while others were members of a bit darker of a crowd. Notre Dame looked up, a bit of hope burning in her lovely green eyes as she heard the sounds of combat grow closer and more intense. Her mind raced, wondering if it was a rescue, or some other devious group like the Lambda Syndicate coming to try to acquire her from whoever had captured her. Suddenly the heavy steel door to her cell was kicked clear off of its hinges, flying across the room to slam into the nearby wall with impressive force before it crashed to the ground. Notre Dame looked up, her eyes going wide as she spotted a familiar silhouette standing in the doorway, her long beautiful red hair fluttering about as the Crimson Valkyrie lowered her red thigh high boot and strolled cautiously into the room, searching for hidden traps before she focused her attention towards the chained Notre Dame. "Show off...I could have picked the lock..." A playful and pouty voice spoke from behind the statuesque heroine, Notre Dame easily recognizing the voice of her younger sister Sparrow as the blue and black clad redhead wandered in behind her taller friend.

Crimson swiftly moved across the room and slipped in behind the captured Notre Dame, reaching up to gently unbuckle the humiliating ball gag that had been shoved in her mouth. "Are you alright hon?" Crimson asked with concern as she moved her hands to the chains holding Notre Dame's wrists and easily used her super strength to tear them free of their moorings. Notre Dame worked her sore jaw for a moment and then smiled at Crimson as she removed her wrist cuffs and tossed them to the floor with a clatter, leaning back slightly against the taller redhead as she looked back at her with a smile. "I'm alright...you showed up just in time..." She gave Crimson a flirty wink and shiverred a bit as the lovely redhead slipped an arm around her waist and held her close. "Youre sure you aren't hurt?" Notre Dame nodded and reached down to let her own arm rest atop Crimson's her hand sliding over the redhead's and giving it a little affectionate squeeze. "I'm ok...but you can check me over for injuries if you like..." Notre Dame's lovely green eyes gazed deeply into Crimson's emerald hues, the two of them giving one another a knowing smile as Crimson held the lovely Notre Dame close against her body, the slightly shorter heroine enjoying the feeling of Crimson's bosom pressing into her upper back as she leaned back against her, puckering her lips slightly for an anticipated kiss.

The two of them barely noticed the annoyed sigh that came from the other side of the room, as Sparrow crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head, the younger heroine looking quite fetching herself in her tight fitting jacket and bodysuit, her suit cut high on her hips to show off her gorgeous fishnet clad thighs, whcih ran down into a pair of sleek blue boots. "I helped to ya know..." Sparrow said softly under her breath, watching Crimson and her sister get quite cozy with one another. Typical...hogging all the action for yourself... Sparrow thought to herself as she watched her sister put on her bedroom eyes to entice the red haired valkyrie, though she really couldn't say much herself, given the rather intimate times she had enjoyed with Crimson throughout the time they had known one another. Still, she had been hoping that after a long night of kicking bad guy ass that she could settle down and snuggle a bit with the lovely Crimson Valkyrie, but it appeared Notre Dame had other ideas. Part of her was of course grateful that her older sister was alright, but for the time being she let her enjoy Crimson's advances, her boots clicking softly off of the floor of the cell as she moved back towards the doorway. "I'll uh...make sure there aren't anymore bad guys..." She huffed with annoyance as she stepped back into the hallway, rolling her eyes a bit. "Guess I'm going to have to go find a lovely thief or catrbuglar to spend the evening with..."

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Just a fun little image here from I had commented on an image of his where Notre Dame was captured that she made quite an enticing rescue target, but I never expected him to do a fun little image showing that scenario. So here we have Crimson and Sparrow coming to Notre Dame's aid, though Sparrow seems a bit annoyed that her sister is milking her capture for all the attention she can get. Sparrow was of course hoping that after a tough battle to liberate her sister, Crimson would take her somewhere and help her slip out of her boots and fishnets...along with the rest of her costume, but looks like now that might have to wait until the next adventure.

Sparrow and Notre Dame belong to and may only be used with his permission.

Crimson Valkyrie is my OC and may only be used with my permission.

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