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Roxanne's Story Chapter 8

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Standing above Roxanne's unconcious body, still grasping the defuser gun tightly in both hands, Mega Mind (deguised as Bernard) is freaking out. This is a disaster! A female hero? Could this work? He had planned to go out searching that day, to find someone worthy, with a noble heart, that put the welfare of others before their own.. but now this unexpected problem had occured. He thought seriously about defusing her right then, but he was so anxious to get a new hero that he just couldn't do it. But Roxanne, she was a smart one. She would never fall for the "I am your long lost father from space" routine that he had planned. He'd have to devise a new plan and quick. She trusted Bernard, that much he knew. Perhaps he could use that to his advantage. But how would he teach her? Would she even need to be taught? She was dating Metro Man, after all, wasn't she? She would know everything about him already. Mega Mind smiled. Yes, this was perfect! Not a mistake at all, this was destiny! So it would be a little differnt this way, but it should be just as fun. He just had to remember not to use copper in any of his plans, otherwise she would die just like Metro Man did. No, he would not mess this one up. The girl at his feet groaned. She was starting to wake up! He gently rolled her over. The bullet had sent her flying forward and she had landed face first onto the cement. Her face was scratched and her nose was gushing blood. He looked over at Minion who was standing next to him watching everything unfold. "Minion! Hide!" he yelled.

"Oh, right. Right away, sir." Minion responded, then he frantically looked around for a place to hide. He dodged behind a cabinent just seconds before she opened her eyes...


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"Bernard?" I asked, slowly regaining conciousness. My whole face hurt, and I had this stinging pain in the center of my lower back. My face fealt wet, so I whiped my hand accross it to see what it was. I gasped when I opened my eyes and saw that my hand was covered in blood.

"Roxanne! Are you alright?" Bernard's worried face was above me. He gently picked me up and carried me to safety. I looked up into his beautiful green eyes and snuggled my head against his warm body. Bernard's definately not as weak as I once thought. He carried me quickly and easily out of Mega Mind's lair.

"Roxy!" I heard Hal's voice yell, "What have you done to her?" He looked so angry as he ran up to us. Then he actually punched Bernard right in the jaw. Bernard put me down and I stood there shaking beside him as he massauged his jaw.

"Hal! It wasn't him, it was Mega Mind." I say, leaning on Bernard for support. I feel slightly dizzy, like I might pass out again. I'm probably losing too much blood. I looked down at my shirt and groaned. I knew I shouldn't have worn white today. My white shirt and blue jacket both had blood stains on them. I sighed. Perhaps coming to Mega Mind's lair wasn't such a good idea after all. I did get some great pictures though. I hope I didn't mess up my face too badly... I do have to go back to work on Monday. Oh, that reminds me! "Hal! Did you get the footage of me getting into Mega Mind's hideout?"

"Uhm, well..." He mumbles and shuffles his feet.

"Rewind the cam so we can watch it!" I say excitedly. He mumbles something, trying to make excuses why we can't watch it, but I grab the camcorder and do it myself. As soon as I'm finished with my awesome into, the camera zooms to my chest, until I move and then it's focused on my butt the remainder of the time. I can hear my part of my phone conversation and then my butt suddenly dissapears through the wall. That was kind of cool, but it was supposed to me all of me not  just my rear end! I sighed. The only good part of this footage was my intro. Still, maybe if I put it together with some of the photos from my camera, I can improvise a great story anyway. I took the video and told Hal to head home. He was reluctant to leave at first, but eventually I talked him into it. I was staring to feel woozy. My legs turned to jelly and I fell, but Bernard caught me before I hit the ground. The pain in my back was growing, and now it had started to burn. It fealt as if it was licking flames up my entire back, and spreading around to engulf my body. I figured I must be hallucinating, because I thought I saw yellow smoke coming from my back and spreading out around me. I felt this weird tingly feeling go through my face, and I instinctively wanted to touch it, and I gasped. Where I was positive there were cuts and scrapes on my face just moments earlier, my face now fealt smooth and - I just realised - pain free. I was no longer bleeding, but there was still dried blood all over me. Bernard was standing above me wide-eyed. I must admit the next part is rather embarassing. My arm muscules grew and ripped my jacket, my leg muscules did the same to my pants. But the worst part was that I just went from a B to a D cup and my bra and shirt didn't fit anymore... so guess what happened. Riiiiiip! So there I am, confused beyond all limits, trying to cover myself up with the scraps of clothing that I have left. All in front of Bernard! I'm sure my cheeks are deep red, as they feel hotter than the sun right now. I was going to call a taxi, but I can't get into a taxi naked! What am I going to do? I hear Bernard's voice telling me to wait here. As if I have anywhere else to go! I'm too ashamed to try to stand. Who knows who could be walking by and see me like this? After a few minutes, Bernard comes back with one of Mega Mind's capes.

"Here, wrap yourself in this." He said, handing it over to me. Too relieved to even ask how he'd gotten it, I gladly take the cape and cover my body with it. Still feeling naked and vulnerable, I slowly stand up, and look down at the bloody remains of my clothes. Everything had come off... The white T-shirt, the blue jacket, the blue jeans, socks, sneakers, my lacy white bra, and yes, even my matching white underwear lay ripped on the cold ground. This had to be the worst day of my life. I called the taxi and waved to Bernard as I left. I still felt mortified as I sat in the back of the cab in nothing but an old cape, and it didn't get any better when I got home and realized I had no money for the taxi. I told him to wait while I ran inside and got some change. I quickly ran into my room and trew on the first thing i could find- my nightgown. It was incredibly tight (hadn't I just worn it last night??) and I ripped it as I tried to tug it down over my breasts. I sighed and grabbed my robe from the closet and tied it around me. Well, at least "one size fots all" still fits me. I ran back outside to pay the taxi driver. Then I went inside and turned on the shower in the bathroom. After I had washed up. I went back to my room to try to find something to wear. I stopped for a moment to look in my full mirror. My jaw dropped. I was astonishingly built, every muscle in my body clearly outlined. And my figure... well... Move over Sal, I think I have the biggest boobs of the bunch now. My butt had filled in pretty nice too. This had to be a dream. This was all way too crazy. Why the sudden growth spurt? What was happening to me? I was amazed and afraid at the same time. This was not normal. Something was definately wrong. I looked into my closet. None of my cute dresses were going to be able to carry all this. Looks like I was back to wearing my fat clothes. I went over to my dresser and took out a plain black t-shirt. I looked at the tag: X-LARGE. I sighed. It made me feel so huge to have to wear it, but I didn't want to destroy any more of my good clothes. I grabbed a pair of sweats to go with it and decided that tomorrow I was definately going to go shopping for some new clothes. Wanting to figure out what the heck had happened, I got on my computer and brought up the internet. I typed "sudden growth spurt of muscles and breasts" into the search bar. A few interesting pages showed up, but they were saying how growth spurts are normal and such and not to worry about it. This was not normal. I looked down at my chest. These are not normal! Not for me at least. Oh, and did I mention this growth spurt happened in a matter of minutes?! I sighed. Stupid internet. You are no help. I hit the desk in frustration, and immediately wished I hadn't. My fist went right through it. Shocked, I quickly grabbed everything before it hit the floor. Too quickly. I set my computer back down on the good part of the desk, and slowly placed my printer on the floor. I was starting to get a little freaked out now. I went into the kitchen to get a cold bottled water to try to calm my nerves. However, when I opened the fridge door, it came off in my hand. I dropped it in terror, right onto my foot. But it didn't hurt. I felt it hit, but it was more like a tissue or piece of paper had just landed on me, not a 100 pound fridge door! Oh my gosh! The door! Thankfully, the milk had suvived, and mostly everything else on the door, so I lifted it with ease (WITH EASE!) and put it back on the fridge. It least I tried to. I had completely broken the hinges, so the door wouldn't stay. I sighed. My milk was going to spoil, along with everything else in the whole fridge. I moved the door to the side and got my water. I plopped down into a chair and destroyed the bottle as I tried to open it. The whole top half ripped off and splashed water all over me! So half hour later, in a red t-shirt and black pants, I sit down again at the kitchen table. I turn on the TV and nothing good is on. I pass by Jake on channel 8 doing some kind of fluff piece, some borring cartoons, the history channel... I sigh and turn off the TV. Perhaps a walk outside will help. I slip on my sandals (none of my other shoes would fit) and walk outside. It's a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, the sky is a glorious blue, with wonderful white puffy clouds scattered here and there. The smell of fresh cut grass reaches my nostrils as I take a deep breath of the clean, refreshing air. Then I got hit by the bus.

NEXT CHAPTER
:bulletblack: ha ha Had to make a quick picture for this one.
:bulletblack: yes its kind of short, but i love to leave cliff hangers :P
:bulletblack: I plan to go back and put pix up for all my chapters :D
So I had the idea to do a picture of Roxanne as Titan - not the "Tighten" of the movie but as if she had been the one who had gotten struck with the bullet that contained Metro Man's powers. I thought it would be a cool concept to think about and indeed I was encouraged by others to write out this story. So here it is.


:bulletblack: CHAPTER ONE :D
:bulletblack: chapter two
:bulletblack: chapter three
:bulletblack: Chapter four
:bulletblack: Chapter Five
:bulletblack: Chapter six
:bulletblack: Chapter Seven
:bulletblack: Chapter eight!
:bulletblack: CHAPTER NINE
:bulletblack: CHAPTER TEN
:bulletblack: chapter 11
:bulletblack: CHAPTER 12
:bulletblack: Chapter 13
:bulletblack: Chapter Fourteen
:bulletblack: Chapter 15

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Sorry that I haven't been uploading as quickly as before. Busy with work and the bf ;P
Most sincerely,
KATiMEANA
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