I recently got a review complaining about my crediting of people in regards to my writing, to which I respond please refur to the beginning of chapter 2 in which I give all credit to who deserves it but for the sake of preventing this from happening again I'll give credit again.
El Tigre isn't mine it belongs to Mexopolis (I think) and the character (alter ego really) of La Gatita belongs to Cicilicious.
That is the last time I'm giving any credit to anyone for this because I find it pointless and tedious to do that everytime. Anyway please read and review it all review are welcome even if some do annoy me. I hope you enjoy the chapter
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Shadows danced at the edges of a room consumed by evil. At the center of the room was a long table and sitting at the table were the most evil and vile people and all of Miracle City. At the head sat the greatest villain of all Sartana of the Dead, opposite her was Puma Loco at the other end of the table and around the table sat other villains including Comrade Chaos, Dr. Chipotle Senior Senior, Lady Gobbler, Don Baffi and General Chapuza. "My fellow villains," Sartana spoke, "it would appear that all goes according to our evil plan. Muhahahahahahaha." The other villains joined in on Sartana's evil laugh.
"Wait what was our evil plan again?" Puma Loco asked. Everyone stopped laughing and looked around trying to remember what it was. "Oh right now I remember we give super powers to Frida so that she becomes a villain then Manny her best friend will become a villain to join her."
"Exactly and with El Tigre as a villain that means one less hero to try and stop us. We are not only able to make two villains but get rid of one hero in a single move," Sartana explained. "Now on to the other pieces of our agenda. According to a poll taking in the last issue of Villains Quarterly the average villain is trending more to being a thug just out to steal money instead of an evil mastermind who wishes to take over the world or someone doing evil for a reason."
"Yes," General Chapuza agreed. "Modern villains care for nothing but money and have no style either. Take for instance that El Oso fellow who lives down the street from me. All he had is brute strength and he likes to steal stuff for the hell of it. Far too many are like him." The villains continued to discuss the problem of the changing attitudes of villains for the next while until the meeting ended.
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Frida awoke in a light haze the next morning. She had slept well, a warm and dreamless sleep. Frida felt nice and warm where ever she was and she nuzzled up against her whatever it was she was sleeping on. Whatever this warm amazing thing was it moaned a little when she nuzzled closer. The young teenager opened her eyes to see that she was cuddling with her best friend Manny. The dark skinned boy had no shirt on, just his boxers and magic belt, and kept his arm around Frida in a way that her head rested on his bare chest. Slowly Manny's eyes opened and locked with Fridas.
"Good morning Frida," Manny said softly. "Are you feeling any better?"
"Yeah alot better thanks to you," Frida cooed looking at him with hungery eyes. "You look good without a shirt on by the way." Manny blushed at the comment and Frida moved her hand up and down his chest. Up and down and up and down and down and down and...
"Manny its time to wake up," Rodolpho barged in. "*GASP* My son? In bed with Frida? Without a shirt on? WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?"
The sudden intrusion of White Pantera snapped Frida out of the hazey lovey lusty trance she had been in a few seconds ago this was a good thing. However where something good happens something bad happens as well in this case it is that Manny shot up instantly after hearing from his dad but the problem was Frida in moving her hand down Manny's body was already in his boxers so they were unable to follow him when he stood up. Both Rodolpho and Frida got a big eyeful of Manny's third leg and being the genius he was Manny didn't notice anything odd about his clothing at the moment.
At faster the White Pantera speed Rodolpho had turned around and shut the door shouting, "Ok be good."
"Huh I wonder what's wrong with him?" Manny asked. "Any ideas Frida?" His best friend said nothing just continued to stare. "Frida what are you looking at?" he asked looking down. The young mexican's dark skin turned pure bright red as he covered himself.
Frida handed back Manny's boxers. "Ummm sorry about that Manny," Frida fumbled unabled to make eye contact. "They ummm say its normal for close friends to see each other ummm naked."
"If thats true then why haven't I seen you naked?" Manny countered.
Frida glared at her friend. "Maybe another morning Casanova. Now come what are we gonna do today? Rob a bank? Steal and ruin some art? Destory the city for no real reason?" she asked exitedly.
"Actually Frida I know it sounds kinda lame but after I explain to my dad about you staying here. I think we should just hang out here today ok? I mean I love commiting felonies with you and everything I'm just worried about your dad and stuff," Manny explained.
Frida looked said at the mention of her father. "I guess your right I mean we don't need anymore of him right now."
"Ok well I'm gonna go talk to my dad I'll be right back," Manny left his room leaving Frida alone.
"Manny's right," Frida thought, "the first time he caught me daddy disowned me the second time he might do something worse. No he wouldn't do that. He would never... Ok lets not think about that anymore stupid brain. Lets think about ummmm Manny. Ya Manny and how... how you damn nearly jumped his bones this morning and then got a nice front row seat to see his morning wood. Stupid head stopping thinking of things you shouldn't."
"Frida my dad says you can stay," Manny said reentering "and we can keep sharing my room."
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Well that's it for now please a review I feel I got a little on the M side here but there was alot worse stuff that I scratched I can write that all down latter in a story made to be more about sex then this one