Date: Mon, 8 Oct 2001 21:33:03 -0700 From: scedmark Subject: The Mighty Avengers: Chp2--Status Report ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OWNED AND CREATED BY MARVEL COMICS. Tell a friend. ______________________________________________________________________ AVENGERS ROLLCALL: Black Widow- Captain America- IronMan- Scarlet Witch- Quick Silver- Thor- Vision- Villain rollcall: Bulldoser- Crowbar- Piledriver- Thunderball (the Wrecking Crew) ______________________________________________________________________ The MIGHTY AVENGERS Status Report "I don't understand what's gotten into Cap lately." the Black Widow said as she and the Scarlet Witch walked down one of the Mansion's many carridors towards the main elevator that would transport them to the lower levels of the Mansion, and to the simulations room where they could get their daily workout session going. "I know what you mean Natasha, now that you mention it, he has been behaving rather odd of late." the Gypsy born Avenger stated, recalling Cap's weird behavior, her red flowing cape swaying behind her as she and the Black Widow stopped in front of the elevator. "All he does is practice in the simulations room. He never answers calls for "Avenger's assistance" or even "Priority" calls. He didn't even seem interested when we fought up against the Red Skull and his crew last week when they tried to gain control of Nassu's Space Lab in orbit." the Widow said as she pressed the "down" button on the elevator, which sped the two heroines to the Avengers sub-basement. "What do you think the problem is? Problems in his personal life? Lack of confidence?" "Lack of confidence? From Steve??" the Widow laughed. "I don't think so." "Then what could it be then? Cap is usually the most focused, most decated Avenger on roster.......I mean besides Thor. Have you talked to him about it?" "I've tried. He merely says he's "stressed". I've told him he "needs to relax more. Take a vacation, or some time off" I've also scheduled him an appointment with Hank." "What did he say to that?" "See for yourself." the Widow said just as the elevator doors opened. The two female Avengers moved into the Controls Booth of the simulations room where Quick Silver (the Scarlet Witch's biological brother) was manning over the controls for Captain America, whom was pounding away in the arena. "Hi Pietro." the Scarlet Witch greeted her brother as he turned to welcome his sister and the Black Widow. "How long has he been at it this morning?" the Widow asked, peering out the Control Booth's thick protective window. "4 hours so far." "My Gosh. What is eating him so?" said the Scarlet Witch, clutching her hand across her ample bossum. "I don't know, but maintence has been up to their armpits in robotic repair for the past 2 weeks." Quick Silver said as he watched Cap smash yet two more combat-bots to nothing but spare parts. Cap felt his heart pumping a mile a minute. He had just used his shield as a Boomer-rang, ( "Boomer-rang-" Cap thought to himself, "-one of the villians that raped me....." ) cutting through 2 combat-bot like butter. He heard another approching from the rear and did a reverse fly kick into the robot's chest plate, the robot tumble backwards, but was immediately replaced by another combat-bot that nearly caught Cap off guard with its battery charged energy grid. Cap was just able to get his protective shield up to deflect the robots aim, but the backlash sent the Captain reeling. He landed on his butt when he mistakenly tripped over one of the fallen bots. The raging combat-bot was just about to hit Cap with a dangerous blow, when a beam of energy sudden hit the metal opponent, causing it to explode on contact. Cap shielded himself from the falling debris, then looked back to see who his aider was. The Black Widow came up running, smoke from her braclets were all the proof Cap needed to know that she was his savior. "Serves me right-" he thinks to himself, "-for not keeping my mind focused." "Cap, get up!" the Widow yelled, summer sulting over 3 combatants and "taking out" 2 others with her cattlepult and slick karate moves. Cap jumped to his feet just in time as another combat-bot was barreling down on him. Cap did an evasive menuver, then plummeled the robot into inactivity. The Widow was just getting into a good workout when the Priority One Alert chim rung throughout the Mansion. All available Avengers present was to Assemble in the Communications Room. Quick Silver, the Scarlet Witch, Black Widow and Captain America all raced into the Communications Room where they joined the Vision, Thor and IronMan, whom was already at the monitors receiving information. "Whats up?" the Black Widow commanded to know once the huge steel doors sealed behind them. "We have two Priorities, seems there's a prison break attempt going on at the Vault-" (the Vault is a maximum security prison housed in the mountains of Colorado for dangerous and powerful Super Villians only) "-and our persents is required." said IronMan in a slightly robot echoed voice. "Whos the escapee?" asked Cap, placing his shield on his back. "The Red Skull!" answered IronMan. Cap suddenly felt his blood run cold. A shocked look shot across his face as he recalled the last time he was in the Red Skull's presence. He was being fucked raw by the man and his cohorts; Bullseye, Boomer-rang, TaskMaster, Vaper, and Mandrin. Cap's asshole strangely started to pucker and throbb at the memory of the rape. He suddenly felt himself starting to achieve an erection, so he pulled his shield off his back, and positioned it in front of himself. "Whats the second Priority?" The Avengers all look at Cap in sheer amazement that he wouldn't bat an eyelash at recapturing his arch rival. "uh.......the second priority's the Wrecking Crew. They've been seen in Manhattan, scouting out the banking district." said IronMan. "We'll take that one!" Cap commanded. "The potential for human casualty lays with them. Besides, by the time we reach Colorado, the Skull will be long gone anyway. That's his specialty." "Fine." said the Black Widow whom found it hard pressed to argue Cap's logic. Then it's settled. "AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!" went the mighty cry as the Avengers all raced toward the Hanger Deck, to board an already preped Quinn-jet. Once seated into positions, the Hanger doors leading to the roof of the Mansion slowly opened, and the Quinn-jet's booster motors roared as the jet rose sky-ward. The thrusters were ignited once the jet passed the Safty Zone, and the Avengers sped off for battle, streaking across the New York sky-line. IronMan and the Black Widow sat at the controls, guiding the jet through twists and turns as they roared pass the maze of buildings that littered Manhattans sky-line like wheat in a farmers field. Captain America sat silently near the back of the jet, his mind racing through the series of events that lead him to his ambush and rape. He even recalled a later account, when someone emailed Cap on his personal computer. The email address was not a familar one, but the message caught Cap's attention all the same. The email read; I KNOW YOUR SECRET. MEET ME AT THE TOP OF THE STATUE OF LIBERTY AT MIDNIGHT. AND BRING LUBE. It was signed BUGS. Cap didn't know of anyone, foe or friend, with that name. He has to find out who knew. Was it one of his rapists, wanting another "go" at him? Or was it someone new, someone somebody told about how good a fuck he was? Midnight came, and Cap found himself standing at the top of the Statue of Liberty in his costume, with his shield, and a tube of lube tucked down in his blue spandex which he'd purchased from a sex shop as Steve Rogers (his alter ego). Cap had been standing there since 11:30, eager to find who knew his dirty secret. "Hiya Cap, fancy meeting you here." came a familar voice from behind. "Evening Wed-head." he greeted Spiderman, one of NY's most feared yet most recognizible superheroes, whom came swinging in on one of his lab-created wed lines. "Whadda you doing out here?" the webcrawler asked, crotching down on top of Ms. Liberity's head. "I'm here to meet someone. So if you don't mind, I'd like to be alone." Cap said while keeping a look out for his tomenter. "What makes you think he hasn't already arrived?" asked Spidey in a cocky voice that took Cap by surprise. Cap slowly turned in Spidey's direction, only to see that Spidey was now standing erect, with a fat long bulge traveling down his left leg. Cap's heart skipped a beat. "Th......the email came from.........you?" "Yup." Spidey said, the bulge becoming more prominate as the seconds rolled by. "Did you bring the lube?" "How did you find out?" Cap asked, his heart caught in his throat. "Doesn't matter. In a minute, I'll be screwing you like a Black & Decker." he said as he reached down to massge his lump. Cap suddenly found himself aroused by Spiderman's straight forwardness, but just incase the wallcrawler was bullshitting about actually knowing Cap's secret, Cap decided to pretended he didn't know any better. "I don't have time for childish games wallcrawler, theres a world out there that needs saving, and as an Avenger, my time is valuble." he said as he attempted to storm pass our young hero. "Okay-" Spidey said as Cap started to disappear into the Statue's doorway. "-I wonder what the rest of the Avengers will do once they find out; CAP LIKES IT IN THE ASS." Cap froze in mid-step. "Thats right Cap. I saw you getting fucked in that alley way by Bullseye. And from the looks of it, that wasn't his first time up your ole chocolate wiz-way either. Care to re-think your decission now?" Cap returned, he knew Spidey had him just where he wanted him. "Now.............wheres that lube?" Cap reached into the side of his spandex, into a small pocket hidden on the inside. He pulled out the object Spidey requested, and begain to lower his pants down to his kness. "Suck on it first." Spidey demanded. Cap's first instinct was to tell Spidey "to go fuck himself", but Cap knew Spidey knew he had him over a barrel. Spidey jumped down to where Cap was on the cat-walk like landing, and made Cap get down on his knees. Cap made one last ditch effort to get out of this. "Come on Web-head..........don't make me do this." he said, his eyes pleading. Spidey looked the Avenger over carefully, then smiled under his mask. "You know Cap, under normal circumstanses I wouldn't be doing this, but you seemed to like it so much when Bullseye was dicking your ass, that I know once I'm inside, you'll love it!" Cap looked down at Spidey's bulge, it was begining to leak pre-cum through his uniform, leaving a sizable wet spot on his thigh. Cap reached up, hooking his fingertips into Spidey's tights and pulled them down. Spidey's erection popped free, nearly cold-cocking Cap in his jaw. Cap licked his lips in anticipation, then sucked the long fat pole inside. He wouldn't have long to suck it before Spidey'd be plunging it deep into his stuffed bowels. For the next hour Spidey plugged away at Cap's gaping asshole, cumming twice up in the muscular Avenger's burning asshole with a fury his wife Mary Jane was seldom to see. Cap was so deep into thought, and trying to conceal the huge erection pertruding his tights, that he didn't realize Thor had been talking to him until the concerned ThunderGod stood directly in front of him. "I say unto thee Captian!" "Huh?......Oh........uh, Thor-" the startled Avenger stammered, coming out of his daydream. "- Did you say something?" "Aye I didst. What be thy wrong with thee Captain? Is thoust ill?" "Huh?" asked the Captain, his mind wasn't comprehending what Thor was saying, he was too busy wondering how big Thor's cock was under his metal crotch plate as he stood before him at crotch level. "Something troubles thee my good Captain. Such distractions couldst proove fatal in battle. Thou shalt address thine concerns before harm befalls one of thou companions." Cap knew Thor was right in his concerns, but he just couldn't give up being an Avenger while he sought out his problems, he also couldn't escape the fact that he had allowed himself to be fucked repeatedly by wanted criminals as well as the reserved Avenger Spiderman, nor the fact that he "got off" on it. Cap's mind was in a state of dispare, and the fact that his team-mates were aware there was a problem, made it even worse. "Heads up team, Bank of Manhattan sits just below." announced IronMan in a train announcers manner. "And it seems we arrived just in time!" added the Black Widow, referring to the amount of police cars that suddenly gathered outside the bank. "Lets roll!" cried Cap, sounding more enthusiastic. On the ground, police cornered off the neighborhood within a 6 block radius. Pedestrians were herded out into safe areas incase of the likely hood the Wrecking Crew would resist capture. The specialized unit; Code:Blue (which dealt with Super powered villians) entered the circle of police vehicles with its armored car. The contents of 5 officers emerged: lead by its Commander Lieutenant Stone. "Aiight, aiight! E'rybody back tha fuck up! This is a Code:Blue situation, and we are incharge! Is that clear?!!" "I just love it when the Loot gets aggressive!" said one of the officers (Maddog) to another (Ruiz). "Keep it up "Precious Pup", and you'll feel that aggressiveness all over your ass back at the station." the female officer (Ruiz) responded back. "Sure is quite in there." called another officer (Fielstein) Just then, the front of the bank exploded in a jumble of glass and rock. It was Bulldoser, running head long into the police barricade like a runaway freight train. "Back! Get cover!!" Stone yelled as police dove out of harms way. But before the charging mamoth could make contact with police or their vehecles, Vision dropped out of the morning sky like a 747, crashing into Bulldoser with all the power of a meteor. The two beings smashed through the street and into the underground transit system, leaving a huge gaping hole where they entered. Police and civilians alike looked up in astonishment, only to witness the Avengers decending to the ground like angels inflight. Thor carrying Cap, IronMan using the powers of his armored suit, and the Scarlet Witch using her hex powers to conjure a gentle wind to safely lower she and her brother Quick Silver. The Black Widow stayed behind to power the Quinn-jet. Just then, the rest of the Wrecking Crew emerged from the wrecked bank front. "This fight ain't ova yet Avengers!" yelled Crowbar, the leader of the four man Crew, holding his signature enchanted crowbar in one hand, and a sack full of brand new money in another. Thunderball, whom carried a huge wrecking ball, twirled his weapon as a warning while he too held onto a sack full of new bills. Piledriver emerged with 2 sacks, his, and Dulldoser's. The villains stood on one side of the street, while the Avengers and police stood on the other, in a mexican stand off. The Avengers wanted to find away to end this battle with as little property damage as possible, while the Wrecking Crew were trying to figure out the quickest exit. The Wrecking Crew was known to be a serious bunch. Hundreds of thousands of millions of dollars have been lost on clean up costs alone whenever this four membered Crew showed their faces in public. The Avengers wasn't looking forward to a long drawn out battle, especially with Captain America acting so screwy. The streets vibrated with the sound of battle going on underground. Suddenly, the Vision tore through the concrete. Bulldoser had hit the Vision with a strong right, sending the "living" Andriod hurling through the air, and smashing into a nearby building. The Wrecking Crew saw that as their way out. "Their on the move!" IronMan yelled as the rocket boosters in his suit prepeled him forward. Thunderball swung his wrecking ball wildly, and connected with the armored Avenger. IronMan caught the full impact of the swing, and was deflected back into the Avengers path, bowling over any and everything in his path. "Incoming!" Quick Silver shouted, moving fast as lightening to get his sister, and as many police officers out of the way as possible. IronMan crashed into several police cars and then a stone wall before coming to a halt. Thor waved his enchanted Hammer into the air, and aimed it at the 3 Crew members. Lightening crackled around the hammer, before speeding forth, nearly burning any member that wasn't quick enough to dodge in time. Thunderball got his afro singed. "Muthafuka!!" "Split up! Meet back at the hide-out!" Crowbar said, as they all ran in seperate directions. "They're making a break for it!" Quick Silver shouted. "We'll have to split up as well!" Cap commanded. Quick Silver and Vision, find Bulldoser! He's obviously already taken leave underground! IronMan and Scarlet Witch, Crowbar's yours! Nail the sucker! Thor, will be with me! Lets do this Avengers! Assemble! With a mighty cry of encouragement, the Avengers all heard off in different directions in groups of two. Thor takes to the air for an ariel search for Thunderball, leaving Cap with the ground search. Cap followed the calls of eyewitnessess as they shreeked and screamed wherever Thunderball ran. "He disappeared in there!" one olderly lady cried to Cap, pointing towards a deep winding alley way. "Thank you, find shelter!" Cap said, jumping over a parked car, and racing up the desolate alley which laid behind a large abandoned building sited for demolishioning. "How ironic" Cap thinks to himself. As he catches up to Thunderball, he radios to the Black Widow, whom had been circling the skies in the Quinn-jet, keeping tabs on all the Avengers progress. "Natasha!......" "I read you Captain!" "Radio Thor, and give him my coordinence, I'm going in!" "Copy that Captain America, be careful!" With that, Cap ends radio transmission. "Alright Thunderball, I think you know its pointless. You can't escape!" Thunderball turned around quickly. He noticed Cap was alone, and decided to take the time to see if the rumors were true. "Well well well, look what we have here." the cocky villian stated, tossing his thunderball to the ground. Cap looked puzzled. Was Thunderball giving up? What was his game? Reality became all too clear when Thunderball suddenly whipped out his limp fat oversized dick. Cap's eyes grew wide as saucers. "Word is that Captain America's a fudge packee, how'd you like me to pack this for you?" For all of one second, Cap's knees went weak, and his asshole started to moisten. Then Cap realized where he was and what he was doing. He arched back with his shield, then let it fly from his grasp, the star spangled shield ripped through the air like a runaway comet, hitting Thunderball with a thunderous crack before returning to Cap's hand. Thunderball had raised his arm to protect himself, taking his eye off of cap for a minute, Cap used that moment to seize Thunderball, attacking the 6-4 powerhouse with all the skill he'd learned through his years as a crime fighter. Cap leaped, and landed on Thunderball's chest. Cap was able to get several well placed hits off on the career criminal before evading Thunder's fisted swing, and returning for more hand to hand. Cap was in his glory, bobbing and weaving, leaping and dancing, summer sulting and flipping, keeping out of Thunderball's grasp, while keeping the bull pre-occupied while he waited for Thor to arrive. Cap noticed Thunderball still had his fat limp cock outside of his pants. Cap took a moment to steal a quick peak at it, when Thunderball finally made a connection. He bitch slapped Cap with amazing speed, back handed him til Cap slammed backwards into the neighboring wall. Stunned, weakened and short of breath from the impact, Cap collapesed to the ground on his hands and kness, his vulnerable ass sticking striaght up in the air. Thunderball walked up to the dazed Cap, picked him up by the back of his neck and turned Cap away from him. Cap was facing the brick wall when his senses was suddenly kicked back into place. He felt Thunderball rip down the seat of his pants, exposing his tight muscular ass cheeks. Thunderball massaged his own big black dick until it was brick hard and ready for a little Superhero Pussie. Thunderball then lined Cap's asshole up with his dick. Cap knew from experience now, that a dry entry would be excruicatingly painful for awhile, but that soon after, his hole would open and conform to the cock plunging away in him. Thunderball nudged the head up to the sweaty hole, and shoved his hips forward, while bringing Cap down on him at the same time. Cap's protesting asshole clamped tight, only to be forced open and impaled on Thunder's thick fat inches. Cap stiffled an urge to scream, not wanting to cause unwanted attention to himself. Cap simply bit down on his bottom lip, and took the pain like a man. Once Thunderball realized Cap wasn't going to fight him for right to anal track, he relaxed, and started to lay into Cap's hole like he owned it. First churning his ample cock around in Cap's ass, feeling the hole widen and conform to his pole. Then Thunder started to fuck Cap slowly, savoring the feel of the tight moist asshole squeezing and sucking the life out of him. "Is that all you've got?" Cap asked his would be rapist. "Huh?" Thunderball asked, not sure he was hearing correctly. "You wanted this ass-" Cap said in defience, "-now fuck it! Show me what you got!" "Oh I'll fuck you alright!" Thunderball said, pumping into Cap's ass harder with each stroke. Determined to give the Avenger the fuck he was looking for, even if he had to rip his asshole open in the process. Cap could feel the power behind Thunder's hips as he started to lay into him deeper. Cap placed his hands up against the brick wall for support, his feet was up off the ground dangling in the air as he was being elevated solely by the strength of Thunderball's cock. With each withdraw and plunge, Cap could feel his guts being shoved around inside. He feared the cock strong villain would puncture something deep inside his if he didn't get him to cum soon. "Fuck me Thunderball! Give me that big dick! Ride this Avenger's ass!" "Oh shit!" Thunderball exclaimed, for the first time really realizing he was indeed fucking an Avenger. And not just any Avenger, thee Avenger! The one everybody in the free world associated the famed group with, Captain America! Thunderball suddenly felt his balls tighten, as sperm shot up his cum tube, and splattered off deep inside Cap's gripping hole. Cap felt the sculding hot load pump into his ass, drenching his insides with the sloppy liquid. The two men breathed a sigh of relief as Cap's feet slowly sank to the ground. "Art thou done yet?" came an ancient voice from behind. "HUH?" called Thunderball, whom was still feeling the passions of his sex flowing into Cap in small trickles. He turned, only to come face to chin with the ThunderGod Thor, whom had been nearby watching the spectacle unfold. Cap felt his heart sink to his toes as he realized Thor now knew his dirty secret as well. He felt Thunderball's cock instantly grow limp inside him. Thunderball tried to elbow his way pass Thor, only to have Thor smash his face into the brick wall in front of him, bringing the entire wall down ontop of him. Cap was just able to jump himself out of the way as the bricks came tumbling down on Thunderball's head. As the dust begain to clear, Thor stood by victorous, eyeing the rubble for any sign of movement. Cap was knealing nearby, coughing out the dust in his lungs that the rubble had kicked up. His ass was still exposed. "Art thou alright Captain?" Thor asked, not taking his eyes off of the rubble. "I'm okay Thor, thanks." Cap said, trying to pull up his pants, even as he could feel Thunderball's cum starting to bubble out. "Yon Black Widow, art thou there?" Thor called into his transmitter. "Yes Thor, Widow here. What your status?" "Thunderball is down. What be the progress of thine others?" "Quick Silver and the Vision have captured Bulldoser in one of the subway station stops underground. Scarlet Witch and IronMan has just reported in..................Crowbar is captured as well. "Good job Avengers. A "cleaning crew" from S.H.I.E.L.D. (Supreme Headquarters International Espionage Law-Enforcement Division) has just been dispatched, they'll be here shortly. Widow out." Once transmittion was broken, Thor went back to being a statue, staring head long into the rubble like an old guard dog. Cap wondered how he would explain to Thor what just took place. Could he indeed explain it? He looked over at Thor, whom was a pillar of masculinity, big thick muscles, square jaw, powerful, handsome,.........how could Thor possibly understand? As the roar of one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'S flying Holding Tanks became appearent in the background, coming in to take Thunderball and the others away to jail, Cap found himself wondered just how his future status with the Avengers would be. Now that the word was out. To be continued......... THE END