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The Stuff Heroes Are Made Of by Anon WRITTEN FOR SGI WORKSHOP 1.10 Authors Notes: before writing this story I tried to get as many documents as possible about the Chicago Fire Dept, but I found very few material. I thank the owners of the www.emergency.com/firepage.htm for managing a very good site about the Fire Brigades I know that there is no 25° battalion in the CFD, in the real world. ...
(with man thanks to Camille, Geekseven, Njae and Pansardum for the help. And to Dunnere for the inspiration) Barbara, often known as Ms. Amazon, lazily soared across the sky over the city. While it wasn’t very apparent, she was incredibly frustrated. Ms. Amazon had been one of the city’s most stalwart defenders from day one, and certainly the most powerful – she even ranked 3rd among the most ...
The world is full of greatness, some are born great, some are made great. Alexis Myles, she was not great. She was just average, pretty much textbook average. Average height, average weight, average looks, as to say she wasn't ugly but she wasn't turning heads. She was just well, average. Her life tumbled along at an average pace, until one average day Alexis became anything but average. It ...
Heather had Stacey over for a coffee. The old friends had recently found out they were both superheroines after Heathers Café got robbed. Stacey AKA the Dazzling Diamond had been showing Heather the ropes about being a superheroine. “How did you get your pendant anyway.” Stacey asked. “There must be a reason you have it.” “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” replied Heather “Heather, we can ...
“So when are you going to tell me about how all this started.” Simon said to Stacey as she lied on his lap on the couch. Both were wearing jeans and a t-shirt watching TV. “Well what do you know?” Stacey asked “Firstly, you’re Dazzling Diamond.” “What else Simon.” “You transform by saying 'DD Activate' and you change back by saying 'DD Deactivate', which obviously doesn’t work when I say it.” ...
Stacey had just finished work and was meeting up with an old friend. Heather had been friends with Stacey since childhood but moved away when she was in High school. She had recently moved back to Craters and it turns out that she worked in the cafe opposite Stacey. “You didn’t tell me you were stunning.” said Stacey when she saw Heather. Heather was 5'10", with her ginger locks in a messy bun, ...
Stacey went to Heathers to meet up with her to go to Crater’s Comicon. It was an annual event that Stacey always went to and she was stoked to bring her friend along this year. Since she had become the Dazzling Diamond she was flattered by the amount of people cosplaying as her. Some outfits were very well detailed and she was in awe of their creativity. When she got there she unpacked her bag ...
Authors note: What would you do if you thought that someone stole your idea but the reality is far more complicated than you first thought? The latest adventure of my superheroines the Dazzling Diamond and the Asimus Avenger. The Dazzling Diamond woke on the ground surrounded by scorch marks. It was a sunny day and she was out in the middle of a field. She looked and 10 feet away was the Asimus ...
Double Feature Challenge, Part 1 Theme: Supeheroine on Tik-Tok The Double Feature Challenge is a one-on-one writing challenge between two of our esteemed writers. The rules are simple: One theme 1500 words One vote at the end of the story Let's get started. by Woody “Stair Shuffle. Stair shuffle. What’s your name, where you from. Oooh a trickshot! nup, they missed. You know this for you page is ...
Julie Torpor worked as a broker on the top floor of an office building in Brisdale. She was 5’6.”, short brown hair, with a slim build and a rather conservative dress sense. She wore glasses and was always tired. Coffee was her lifeblood, but it didn’t work half the time. The reason she was always tired is Julie had a problem, she was a narcoleptic. She had been diagnosed 6 months ago but the ...