Narrator Momo: When I was young,… I was amazed about the galaxy's biggest change… heroes.
We open up to the stars.
Narrator Momo: I never thought about what they do or… how well their quirks managed their lives. When I had one,… my dream… was to be a hero like them. I had a powerful quirk but… Some quirks can be worth a while.
Pan down to a planet.
Narrator Momo: If you had one, you have to decide what to use it for. But if you don't have one… things will get hard if you die.
One week ago, somewhere in the Shadow Sector, in an unknown location, three robots were looking around for someone until… bam, bam, bam! A figure blasts them down with his blaster, one by one. It was Starshield. A hero who was brave and awesome. He thought he was winning but...
?: (offscreen) Gotcha!
Soon, Starshield was taken out by a towering, heavily muscled man. He has short dark hair and visibly thick eyebrows, and also possesses heavy stubble and a prominent scar running diagonally down his left cheek. His costume consists of a simple wrap-around mask tied over the top of his head, a tight-fitting dark shirt, jeans, boots, and a long trench coat. On his hands, he wears a pair of gloves topped with a pair of brass knuckles, or knuckledusters, from which he derives his name. The weapon he has… The Harbinger, the RYNO version of Dreadzone. The man puts it down and smirks. Cameras float in as a blue big brained alien comes in on his floating desk.
Megamind: (on mic) Ooh! And that is a dramatic conclusion to one of the most exciting episodes of DreadZone I have ever seen! Captain Starshield, the number one ranked gladiator has been terminated by Knuckleduster! He has now eliminated a record thirteen contestants in the regular season!
As he poses each shot, we fade off from him to a Megacorp testing facility, where inside, we see a female girl training her moves and her quirk to create. She was a fairly tall teenage girl with a rather mature physique, considering her age. She has long black hair that is normally tied into a spiky ponytail with a large strand hanging on the right side of her face and onyx eyes that point slightly inwards, which seems to resemble a cat. Her outfit she wears was a high-collared, sleeveless crimson leotard with silver lines at her waist and around her arms, which is open to expose her skin from her neck to just below her navel. She sports calf-length crimson boots with heels, which dip sharply down in the center, and two gold utility belts around her waist, another, thinner one around the top portion of her chest, below her shoulders. This was Momo herself, the Creati girl before she met Deku & Ochaco.
Walter Beckett: (on com) Nice, nice… that's good, Momo!
Momo was busy combating as she became better.
Walter Beckett: (on com) That's it… keep it up. Strategize quickly, just as I taught you.
Momo sees a few robots coming. She glares and pulls out a weapon of her choice.
Walter Beckett: (on com) No, wait…!
Momo fires, only to have confetti coming out.
Momo: Huh? What the…
Soon, a bot kicks her, and pushes her off. She moans in pain.
Walter Beckett: (on com) End testing sim.
Outside, a boy, Walter Beckett, waits for her until she comes out all upset.
Walter Beckett: Ah! Ms. Yaoyorozu! I see you found a little..
Momo stops him for a moment. She's not happy. Momo wipes the confetti off her shoulder.
Momo: (sighs) You tempered with the weapons again, do you?
Walter Beckett: Um… maybe a little? (Momo groans and walks off) Whoa, whoa, wait up!
Walter follows her to a breakroom at the Lunch Rush cafe where she needs to feed up to power her quirk up.
Walter Beckett: Okay, okay. Look, I know it's non-traditional, but...
Momo: (groans) Walter, please… I need to eat for a moment.
She gets her food and walks to her table. She sits down and eats up. Walter tries to sit next to her but… he prefers to sit on the other side.
Walter Beckett: (clears his throat) Alright, I get it… you quirk rangers liked weapons… but what about your quirks, huh? Haven't you guys used your quirks to stop once since super villain? Cause… from my experience… and my nervously second thought thing, you rangers have been not using your quirks very… well since the whole…
Momo: The whole what?
Walter Beckett: Well, (coughs) There were two kids from Solana who… killed Kamikazi… a former worker and a… DreadZone worker once..
Momo: Huh?
Walter Beckett: But besides you using weapons instead of combat…
Momo: (groans) Walter!
Walter stops for a bit in shock. He drinks his apple juice.
Momo: Look, I know you don't like the concept of us rangers using weapons instead of quirks, but we sometimes do. I had to work hard to try and save the world, doing big things. That's what I do as a Quirk Ranger. Helping others.
Walter Beckett: Mmm-hmm.
Momo: And the way I do it... is to have my things do the things I expect my things to do.
Walter Beckett: Yep.
Momo: Like blow stuff up using a bouncer or… a lancer or… maybe even…
Walter Beckett: Whoa, whoa… that's not how I would imagine Quirk rangers like that.
Momo: Well… what do you mean?
Walter Beckett: Look, when the first one showed up, everything change… but when companies like Gadgetron or my company Megacorp comes in, they're only making weapons for you rangers and… most of that 80% of those who have quirks like yourself, uses weapons like us 20% quirkless people, like myself. And you can do more by bringing people with quirks together... than blowing them up with weapons like the RYNO. And if I can convince you, we can convince the company that...
Momo: Whoa, whoa, Walter, weapons are the backbone of the rangers. I didn't come here to be tasked to protect this galaxy, just because there's nothing to do around here besides experiments and testing my quirk out.
Her quirk makes a Russian doll by the palm of her hand.
Momo: So, there is no "we" to convince the world that weapons don't help people… (puts it down) we're called Quirk Rangers for a reason.
Walter Beckett: Okay… well, there is something I've been working on… and it will change the company… forever.
Momo: Huh?
Walter Beckett: Imagine… a pet… that's made out of a substance… and that it can do whatever your pet does. Rather than a dog or a cat or…
Soon, Momo's phone buzzed.
Momo: Oh! Hold that thought.
Momo pulls out her phone and brings up the news.
Momo: Huh?
Walter Beckett: What is it?
Momo: Strange… Captain Starshield disappeared over a month ago.
Walter Beckett: (shocked in fear) What?
Momo: It says here that… he died.
Walter was shocked in fear, spitting his juice on Momo's face.
Momo: (in disgust) Ugh… Walter!
Walter Beckett: I'm so sorry, it's just… how did he even...
Momo: Well… (cleans her face with a napkin) says here that apparently he was involved with some kind of illegal combat sport, something called DreadZone. They believe it was being run by this man, Gleeman Vox. He operates an underground media empire from within the Shadow Sector.
Walter Beckett: The Shadow Sector?
Momo: It's a lawless region of space on the fringe of the Solana Galaxy. Many other heroes have disappeared recently and some fear they might have met with the same fate.
Walter Beckett: That's terrible…
Momo: I know… (sighs) This is… this is awful… a hero died… by this Dreadzone thing?
Walter Beckett: Well, it started out simple as a sport long ago but… a tournament for heroes that kill? This is what I'm talking about. The more things hurt… the more this will happen. (sees Momo worried) Look… you're a good hero since you got here, Momo… But nobody ever listens to my ideas or gives me a chance… but if you did... together... we could really make a difference.
Momo: How?
Walter Beckett: I don't know… but there has to be a way to end this?
Momo: Hmm?
Walter Beckett: I'm not sure what DreadZone looks like, but...
Momo: (sighs) Walter…
Walter Beckett: huh?
Momo: I know you don't want me killed out there or… probably happened from that training sim but… I get that you're a good hero of heart… and I can assure you, this DreadZone won't even bother us as long as it doesn't just come after us.
Soon, the lights flash red. The alarm went on.
Walter Becker: Uh-oh… a system breach…
As they get up…
Momo: Someone must have bypassed the system from outside… but how?
Soon, Dreadzone bots bursted in and aimed their weapons at Momo and Walter. Walter screams in shock and gets behind Momo who looks brave.
DZ Berserker: Are you the girl known as Momo?
Momo: Umm... I don't suppose you guys are here to fix the starboard engine, huh?
They aimed their weapons at her.
Momo: Okay. Oh, okay. You wanna do it the hard way? (uses her quirk to make a metal staff) Let's go, then! Let's do it the hard way!
Walter Beckett: Uh… Momo, not a good time to…
Momo rushes off and fights them off. However, during the mid battle, a man comes rushing at her and when he leaps in the air, Momo sees it and tries to attack it. But when she missed…
Momo: What!?
The man touches her and suddenly gets shrunk down into a minuscule marble-like object.
Walter Beckett: Momo!
He lands as the orb bounces on the floor and is grabbed by the palm of his hand. The man looks at the orb of a resting Momo inside. We get a good look at the man, a tall, slim man with pale skin and wears a combination of a mask, balaclava, and hat. Due to this, his hair has never been seen. He wears a dark orange shirt, the collar left upturned and a green striped bolo necktie with an oval-shaped azure brooch hanging around his neck, a black waistcoat and black dress pants. He wears knee-high white boots with wedged heels and black toe-caps, plain dark red gloves and a tall brown top hat, a red ribbon tied around it and a pale feather sticking out on the left side. Over his head, he wears a black balaclava with a hole for his mouth as well as his eyes, over which he wears one of multiple white masks he owns, each with a different black geometric design. This was Mr. Compress himself.
Mr. Compress: Hmph. Not so smart now, are you, little girl? (chuckles and sees Walter scared) Take the boy with us… he'll be a great mission specialist.
The bots grab him by his arms.
Walter Beckett: What have you done with her?! What do you want with a Quirk Ranger?
Mr. Compress: Hmm? Confused, I see… you'll know when we get to DreadZone.
Walter gasped in fear as the man laughed, escorting Walter to the ship. Meanwhile… at Dreadzone Headquarters…
?: (offscreen) La Brava!
In the halls, a little girl runs through a hallway of handsome portraits from a strange man. The girl was a very short young woman with quite a large, round head, compared to her narrow body. She has raspberry pink hair, which she wears up in two high pigtails, wide and thick at the top and thin at the bottom, the ends curved upwards to the sides at her waist, their edges trimmed straight. She has a single bang in the middle of her forehead, swept pointedly to her right, and very large, pointed-down eyes with dark rings on the underside of each, two longer eyelashes to each far side, which take up most of her face. Her irises are oval-shaped, pink in color, and each has two circles between their small pupils and their rims, giving them a rather hypnotic look. She wears an outfit that is quite elaborate, consisting of a big white bow at her neck, matching the thick gloves she wears, an indigo shirt with large buttons and long, upturned frilly sleeve cuffs, and a pair of white, pinstriped pants which are very poofy, making her legs seem bigger than they are. She sports several heart motifs, such as heart earrings, heart-shaped buckles on the two thin, golden belts around her waist, and a wide heart design over the tops of her legs. She also wears dark tights underneath her pants, over which she wears a pair of shiny high-heeled boots. This was La Brava herself.
?: (offscreen) La Brava!
La Brava: Coming with your tea, Master!
?: (offscreen) La Brava!
As she enters...
?: (offscreen) La Brava!
La Brava: You called, master?
She walks into an office where a man was looking at himself in a mirror. This is a man with a refined appearance. He has a slicked-back hairdo with a curl at the front and sports a handlebar mustache along with a well-kept, medium-sized beard. Similar to La Brava, he has thick black lines around his eyes resembling eyeliner which was applied by a marker.
Danjuro's clothes are also quite extravagant, featuring a dark purple jacket with enlarged collars and coattails, a pair of loose, pinstriped pants, and two belts. He also wears a pair of cuffs and a woolly scarf. He is seen using a cane to walk.
Gentle Criminal: La Brava, look! Look at me! 32 years old and check out my mustache. It's like a well-oiled machine.
La Brava: (pours him some coffee) Ageless, master.
Gentle Criminal: I owe it to my subjects to look fabulous, don't you think?
La Brava: There are other obligations like managing the home of DreadZone, checking on the heroes...
Gentle Criminal: Ahh yes… the way in which Gleeman Vox showed me. (drinks his tea like a gentleman) Ah… good tea. But I desper more than just good looks and a well-fined lady herself. The fame… the fortune… and, of course… the Bolts.
He drops a few bolts as La Brava is confused.
La Brava: Bolts?
Gentle Criminal: Oh, dear, La Brava. You still don't understand. Bolts are currently these days in the galaxies instead of hard cash. They make things like crates and ships into real cash! Gold bolts, silver bolts… even bronze bolts.
La Brava: Is that a thing, master?
Gentle Criminal: Only if you learn the history of the world itself. Bronze was popular in France you know… but this game.. This game is gonna make me loads of it.
La Brava: But… What if Vox finds out about what happened?
Gentle Criminal: hmm? That loan shark? He sometimes doesn't know what's going on here. Luckly, I gave him some permissions that I highly requested. New heroes, new challenges, and best of all, new selections. And speaking of that…
He grabs a remote and puts on the TV showing Mr. Compress…
Gentle Criminal: Any new heroes so far?
Mr. Compress: (on screen) We have captured subject 173, Mr. Criminal, sir
Gentle Criminal: Excellent...
Mr. Compress: (on screen) We did catch a stray in the process. Should I terminate them?
Gentle Criminal: Oh no, that would be awful. Give it collars and see if you can get some work out of them, first. Especially this subject as well… er… what is this subject again?
Mr. Compress: (on screen) Momo Yaoyorozu, sir. A quirk ranger from Bogon. Said to be moved from Solana in the process.
Gentle Criminal: Hmm?
La Brava: Solana? A quirk ranger?
Gentle Criminal: Well… that's good news. Do you have her?
Compress holds Momo in the marble orb.
Mr. Compress: (on screen) Resting up good and fine.
Gentle Criminal: Ahh… such a strange girl…
Mr. Compress: (on screen) She's said to have a create quirk, but the rangers… they don't use their quirk much after what happened to Kamikazi.
Gentle Criminal: Ooh… I know. Poor man, died in the hands of two misfit kids… one with a gravity quirk and the other… eh, I despise him if I ever face him.
La Brava: You tell him, Master!
Gentle Criminal: Send her to the resting chambers until I feel like it.
Mr. Compress: (on screen) Well said…
Gentle Criminal: Oh! And if some hero picks her,… bring her out. I have a feeling Dreadzone needs to boost up its popularity.
Mr. Compress: (on screen) Yes, sir.
As he turns it off...
La Brava: Boost up the popularity? Why would you want that?
Gentle Criminal: Oh, my dear… DreadZone used to be fabulous as myself… (sighs) but when that Stain killer came… Vox needs a new Ace in the hole. So,... even though he asked me to keep an eye on the station while catching a new Ace, I, myself, found one weeks ago.. By the name of… Knuckleduster… his origins are unknown but some say he used to be a hero… til fate had other plans.
La Brava: Ooh… you think this Momo girl would beat her?
Gentle Criminal: Oh, I wish so but… if she's lucky… (chuckles) she might be a possible Ace we're looking for.
La Brava: Is that right?
He chuckles, La Brava follows. The two laughed.
Gentle Criminal: Very good.
As they laughed, we pan back from them until the doors closed, cutting us to black. Just then, moaning was heard.
Mr. Compress: (offscreen) Wakey-wakey, Ms. Yaoyorozu. Time to get up…
Soon, eyes start to open in a POV.
Mr. Compress: Hello… can you hear me? You've been resting in that chamber for a week.
Cut to see Momo waking up on a metal bed, chest-front.
Momo: (groans; weak) What… what happened?
Mr. Compress: Relax, ma'am. You're probably a little disoriented.
Momo: (gasped to realized; then becomes upset) You… You are gonna… whoa!
She tries to get up but wobbles then fails off the bed. She moans in pain on the ground, sturggling to get up til a snore was heard. Momo hears it.
Momo: Huh? What the…?
Mr. Compress: Oh… I hope you don't mind about him… he seems to like you very well, you know.
Momo: He?
She looks behind her and sees a very short teenage boy, with a large, round head, and rather puffy cheeks, hugging her back near her ass. His nose is small, stubby and points slightly upwards, and he has an unusually distinguishable philtrum, oval-shaped eyes with large, black pupils, and notably thin eyebrows. He has four large purple and black balls in something resembling a mohawk where his hair should be. He wears an outfit that is very simplistic, consisting only of a purple shirt and mask with a yellow cape, boots, underwear, and gloves. His arms were around her waist and his legs were around her hips. This boy was clinging onto her near her ass! Momo was shocked in fear, eyes widened in fear to see him, but noticed her belt was off from her as seen from the medic bed.
Mr. Compress: Terribly sorry about him… he may be a hero but the procedure was…
Momo groans and tries to get up. She wobbles a little.
Momo: Whoa, whoa! (pants) How long… (groans) Was I found?
Mr. Compress: I think I told you but… probably a week or…
Momo grabs him by the shirt.
Momo: (upset) You are gonna pay for…
Soon, he gets out a remote and pressed a button as a collar on her neck shocks her, releasing him from her.
Mr. Compress: Rest assured, my dear, you, and that little boy of yours, are now far beyond the reach of hope. There will be no rescues, no pardons, no possibility of escape. You, and Minoru here, are now contestants on the greatest holovision program the galaxy has ever known!
Momo: What?
Mr. Compress: A celebrity gladiator battling for the pleasure of a billion screaming fans across the Shadow Sector and beyond.
Momo: You mean… (realized; Groans) of course...
Mr. Compress: Chances are you'll be dead by tomorrow. But, those of you who play the game with skill and strategy will earn the chance to win... your freedom.
Momo: (moans) Okay… whatever you are… what is going on... And why do I feel something jammed up my ass?!
Mr. Compress: Hmm? Ah… it must be Minoru's request before… signing up.
Momo: Minoru?
Mr. Compress: He's about 15, but the procedure he wanted was… a little challenging.
Momo: What do you mean?
He pulls up a simmatic of Momo and Minoru's x-ray.
Mr. Compress: Your boy has put his small weiner up your tight ass, so by making him be a part of you, I carefully knocked him out, get you out of your chamber, lay you down, get his weiner up your ass and by compressing your tight asshole to make it suck to his weiner while he holds onto you, therefore, if you want to be free from his weiner… (turns it off) You're gonna have to win your way through this as a tag team. Any questions?
Momo was shocked in fear. A beat was heard.
Momo: (shocked) You… (blushed) did that… for him?
Mr. Compress: Of course… Minoru did pick you after all. And the procedure here in DreadZone is irreversible. Unless it could if…
Momo: (upset) You sick prev!
She wants to beat him in anger but the collar shocks her in pain. She yells in pain as he stops it. Momo kneels on the ground, moaning in pain.
Mr. Compress: Whoops… I forgot to mention them. Note the Deadlock collar securely fastened around your neck. Kamikazi designed this collar before his demise and cannot be broken or removed. Should you stray into any restricted area the collar will administer an extremely painful shock. (as he pulls up footage) Observe...
Robot: (on screen) I hate this job. (gets electrocuted by the collar)
Momo gasped in fear to watch that.
Mr. Compress: Should you or your partner become uncooperative, or worse, boring,... (pulls out his remote) his or her collar can be detonated at any time with a push of a button.
He pressed the button on the remote and the other robot had his head exploded by his collar. Momo was shocked in fear.
Mr. Compress: (chuckles) There you have… Nothing to lose your head over, young lady. After all… you are special to be part of this little.. game Vox made.
Momo: No...
Mr. Compress: Yes… you and the boy have them on you… and since Kamikazi is deceased by… two kids like yourselves, his work still lives on by those deadlocked collars. So not only is Minoru stuck by his weiner up your ass,... (holds the remote) …but also your lives are hanging by GC himself.
Momo: GC?
Soon, yawning was heard. Momo gasped. She looks down and sees Minoru waking up while he clings on her. Momo was shocked as Minoru peeks a little.
Minoru: Did it work…? Huh?
He looks around and sees his dick stuck through her tight asshole, completely tightening and compressed as Mr. Compress stated. His eyes widened in shock.
Mr. Compress: As you requested, Mr. Mineta. Your hero now belongs to you… as a sidekick.
Minoru was in awe and cheers while hugging her tightly.
Momo: Wait… he's my Sidekick?!
Mr. Compress: Of course. I told you he picked you, didn't he. Part of a system we have but… We will explain later. If you do not complete the qualification course in the allotted time, you two will all be terminated.
Momo: Huh?
Mr. Compress: (holds the remote) Have a nice trip you two.
Momo: Hey, wait!
He hit a button and Momo and Minoru were teleported out of the room and into the qualification course where Momo was shocked about being here.
Momo: What the…
She looks around in awe.
Minoru: Cool… (chuckles as he hugs Momo tightly) Finally I get to be a hero like you!
Momo: Hey!
Minoru: You know, I've always wondered what it'd be like to be a professional gladiator. I mean these guys have the life, the fame, the money, the babes! (Shocked; blushed) Oh, no offense from you being a…
Momo: (groans in anger) I get it but try not to forget we are being held prisoner by a criminal organization. This is no time for fantasizing rather than putting your small… weiner up my ass. Feels like a tail being shoved up there and I can't…
Momo struggles to pull him off. But she can't...
Momo: (grunts) Come on!
The more she pulls, the more Minoru moans in pain. Momo stops to pants.
Momo: Geez! How tight did that guy do to my butt?!
Minoru: (chuckles) Just as i imagined it! (Hugs her tightly) Stuck with you by my side forever and forever!
Momo: (moans in worry; in her head) This is my worst nightmare to be in this galaxy.
Minoru: (realized) Oh! That reminds me! My name is Minoru Minera. You can call me the Fresh-Picked Hero: Grape Juice!
Momo: Grape Juice?
Minoru: Yep. Cause of my quirk on my head, see? Normally they would be pop-ups but thanks to this collar, I can't pull them off.
Momo: Huh…
Minoru: You must be Momo right?
Momo: Wha? Oh! Yes, young Minoru, of course. Momo Yaoyorozu, but some people call me Creati as my hero name.
Minoru: That's lame…
Momo: (upset) It's not, you little prev!
Minoru: I'll call you Momo for short.
Momo: (moans; crosses her arms) Fine… then I'll just call you Minoru instead of Lame Juice.
Minoru: (upset) You take that back!
Momo: (upset) Saids the young boy who's raping my ass like a perv!
Minoru: (upset) I'm 15 like you!
The two started bicking til her weapons appeared. Momo and Minoru stop to notice it floating near the heroine.
Minoru: Whoa…
Momo: Weapons?
Mr. Compress: (on Com) Ah… I see you ready to begin?
Momo: Huh?
Mr. Compress: (on com) Pick up your Dual Vipers. They're your starter pack for now.
She slowly grabs them with both hands and looks at them in awe.
Momo: Whoa…
She examines the weapons. The Dual Vipers are two small, rapid machine guns with a large magazine full of bullets and a small nozzle.
Mr. Compress: (on com) The Duel Vipers are the backbone of Dreadzone and your primary weapons to equip. They can be the same in Minoru's inventory if you need it.
Momo: Huh? Minoru?
Mr. Compress: (on com) ah… now there's a reason why… and it's a little different to your standards.
As she looks at Minoru behind her.
Mr. Compress: (on com) I tweaked Minoru to have him store your weapons of choices into his body. It's not much since he wanted to be part of you.
Momo: Whoa…
Mr. Compress: (on com) Try storing your pistols by his boots.
Momo: Huh?
She looks at his feet near her hips.
Momo: Uh… okay…
She slowly slides them in his boots. They locked in place. Momo was shocked to see that.
Mr. Compress: (on com) Impressive, isn't he?
Momo: No way…
Mr. Compress: (on com) Now, then… let the course begin!
Momo gasped in shock. Robots were spawned in the room. Momo yelps as she quickly pulls out the dual vipers and fires at the enemies. When firing, they appear very similarly to a normal machine gun, with no visible recoil. Momo was amazed by the firepower of the dual vipers.
Momo: Whoa…
Minoru: Cool…
Momo sees more things. She gasped and fired her pistols at them. She starts to move around while firing as Minoru holds onto her. The tighter he holds onto her, the more momo moans from feeling his dick in her ass. She groans and keeps firing til… bam! She got the last one. Momo pants and puts away her dual vipers. She takes a breather.
Minoru: Huh? Is it over? (sees Momo exhausted) Momo?
Momo: (pants) This… this is gonna take some getting used to… (moans) even if your small thing is shoved up my ass.
Minoru: You're welcome!
Momo: No! Not you're welcome, you little…
Mr. Compress: (on com) Well done, Ms. Yaoyorozu.
Momo: Huh?
Mr. Compress: (on com) Please stand by for teleportation.
Momo: Hey, wait a minute… what do you..
Soon, the two teleported out of the room and into a room where Mr. Compress is. As she looks around…
Mr. Compress: I have to say… you two did a fine job back there.
Momo gasped and turned around to see Mr. Compress.
Mr. Compress: I think you'll be a good contestant on DreadZone.
She groans in anger while glaring at him.
Momo: You sick freak! Get Minoru off of me now!
Minoru: Huh?!
Mr. Compress: Oh, I told you before, my dear… the process is irreversible, you would have to pull him off hard but that would hurt you and the boy itself.
Momo: What?
Mr. Compress: I mean, he can come off but it's hard to pull him off of a female contestant like yourself.
Momo: You're staying… he's stuck on me?! Forever?!
Mr. Compress: I'm afraid so...
Minoru: Yay!
Mr. Compress: After all… (pulls out a contract) It's in the contract he signed up.
Momo takes it and examines it. Her eyes widened.
Momo: His last request?
Mr. Compress: If he's dying, no. His request was to ride on you by riding your tight ass throughout the Dreadzone campaign as your partner. In return, he will accompany you with weapons and gadgets in store from yours truly.
Momo: You?
Mr. Compress: Yes, of course. For I am Mr. Compress… a pleasure to meet a girl like yourself being a new victim… i mean, a contestant of Vox's little game. (chuckles)
Momo: (groans) This is not funny. Does this Minoru boy have to be on me like that?! I can't use my quirk with his collar on me and now you think i can't get him off cause it's irreversible!
Mr. Compress: Hmm… yes. But if you harm me… (pulls out the remote) you'll know why you can't use your quirk.
Momo glares. She can't hurt him but stand. Mr. Compress smirks under his mask. Momo takes a deep breath then sighs. Minoru was confused.
Momo: Besides feeling Minoru's dick up my ass, what is your sick game you played on him?
Mr. Compress: Hmm? It's his request, not mine. He signed up to be a hero… like yourself.
Momo: Huh?
Mr. Compress: And if you wanna live,... you need to play the game… or die trying to remove Minoru from yourself, Momo.
Momo groans, she doesn't have a choice. Minoru hugs her tight.
Minoru: Don't make him remove me from you, my sweet love.
Momo was shocked while blushing. Mr. Compress chuckles.
Mr. Compress: I'll let you two feel like home in your new suite.
Momo: Suite?
He gestures to her to turn around. Momo looks behind her and looks in awe. She steps out of his area room to see her in a containment suite in the DreadZone Station. It was small but the station is big. Momo and Minoru look around in awe.
Minoru: This is so awesome, right…
Momo: Oh my…
Mr. Compress: Yes… it is big. Welcome, Momo, to your new living quarters. Your luxury containment suite is equipped with everything you will need as a contestant on DreadZone. Please make yourself, and your partner, comfortable. You'll most likely be spending the rest of your life here.
Momo groans in anger while still glaring at him.
Mr. Compress: I would still rethink about using my anger if I were you. You need it for the arena soon.
Momo: I have enough anger for one thing…
She glares at Minoru who was shocked.
Minoru: Uh…
Mr. Compress: Now, now… no harm to your partner. It's against the rules, you know.
Momo: Wha?! You mean i can't… (groans) As if pulling him off is bad news for my luck.
Mr. Compress: Ah… but your luck is about to change. Since your capture over a week ago,… our troops have captured… and an old friend of yours from Megacorp.
Momo: What?
Minoru: Ooh…
Mr. Compress: He's set up on the other side of the containment area! I bet he's lonely without you… otherwise, you won't be calling yourself a hero if you need my guidance.
Momo: What does that mean?
Mr. Compress: Oh… nothing much. Just come and see me whenever you wanna juice yourself up with your partner. I've been wasting your time since I got tasked to help you two anyhow.
As the man walks back to his area, Momo still glares. Minoru looks at her while holding onto her.
Minoru: You okay, Momo?
Momo: Shut up, little creep! (sighs) I'm not in a mood to talk to you right now.
Minoru: Aww… But i'm your partner…
Momo: (upset) Not in the mood!
Minoru gasps then moans, as he hugs her tightly which moans Momo a little.
Momo: (sighs) This can't be happening. First i get selected for a prev who rides my ass, now this?! (groans) I knew i shouldn't have gone to Megacorp to stay with…
Soon, quietly muttering was heard.
Momo: Huh?
It was coming from the Mission Control section of the suite.
Momo: Hmm…
Momo feels it being familiar. As she walked, cut to Mission control, Walter was on his chair, muttering calculations while typing on the computer board. Momo walks behind him.
Momo: Walter…?
Walter Beckett: (gasped to hear her) Momo…
He turns his chair and sees her in surprise.
Walter Beckett: Momo! It's you! I… i thought you were… (sees Minoru on her) Whoa!
Minoru: (waves him) Hello!
Walter Beckett: Uh… hi, little… guy on Momo.
Momo: Huh? (sees Minoru) Ooh… don't mind Minoru. Somehow he picked me to be his ride by jamming his small weiner up my ass and cling on me like a backpack. Like a lombax tail being shoved up there, that man who told me that he's stuck with me throughout this campaign on DreadZone.
Walter Beckett: You mean Mr. Compress? That man who captured you over a week ago.
Momo: huh? Hmm… (gasped) Yes, now i remember… that man… why did he know my…
Walter Beckett: Well, judging by his villain skills, he, too, has a quirk like yourself. Compress is what he did to you…
Momo: Like compressing my ass on Minoru's weiner.
Minoru: My dick?
Walter Beckett: He has different compression techniques but the one that he used was to trap you in a small marble, making you rest until he frees you.
Momo: So that's what it was… he's clever of learning my skills, i'll give him that but… how?
Walter Beckett: It's DreadZone, Momo. They study all kinds of heroes and outnumber their skills. Even their weapons and quirks.
Momo: Speaking of that… my quirk can't be useful here. These collars are infecting my quirks. Same as Minoru here.
Minoru: It's the only way to be with her.
Walter Beckett: Right… but not all quirk rangers… (shows them his collar on him) I have mine on over a week. Seems the collars are also for those who don't have quirks.
Momo: You too… then, why are you here?
Walter Beckett: well, since you got captured, i was tasked to be here. In Mission Control…
Momo: I see…
Minoru: What's all the hardware for?
Walter Beckett: Ahh! Glad you asked that, little Minoru. They call this the mission control room because each contestant is assigned a mission engineer to monitor their progress.
Momo: So… Mr. What's His Face figured he'd save a few bolts and make you do it for me...
Minoru: And me!
Momo: ...and not Minoru.
Minoru: Aww…
Walter Beckett: Well, since you two are going to be a team, maybe this… might be a good bonding exercise, yeah!
Momo: (upset) Are you serious?! Walter, I can't be with him! He's screwing with my…
A screen gets a call.
Walter Beckett: Hold that thought…
He hits a button and pulls up Gentle Criminal onscreen.
Gentle Criminal: (on screen) Greetings,... hero,...
Momo gasped in shock.
Gentle Criminal: (on screen) ...i see you met your partner, Ms. Yaoyorozu.
Minoru: Oooh… hey, weird guy on screen!
Gentle Criminal: (on screen) I've heard about him being on you… but not like this… a short boy… riding a tall girl with his small penis sticking through her tight asshole. (chuckles evilly) Normally, this would be inappropriate for television but for DreadZone,... the inappropriateness doesn't matter. DreadZone is the galaxy's number one uncensored, unethical, and completely underground combat sport. Blasting straight at you live from the BattleDome! And you will be the next up in the BattleDome later on after Mobius Man. And from the way he's fighting it won't be much longer.
Momo groans in anger.
Gentle Criminal: (on screen) Move it, you two. Chop, chop. You are gonna be quite charming for the… hentai viewers at home.
He laughs then the screen comes off.
Momo: (groans) That jerk… he's gonna pay for what he did to me with Minoru!
Minoru: What did i do?
Momo: Shut up, Minoru!
Minoru moans in worry till…
Walter Beckett: Hey, hey… look, I think this is why you don't listen to me very well… maybe… Minoru being you while having an anal sex ride isn't a bad idea.
Momo: It is a bad idea, Walter.
Walter Beckett: But think about it! He's 15, you're 15. It doesn't matter how old he is or… how he is… you two have to be a team. Even if we have to do this the hard way… and I regret doing it for you but I will assist you any way I can, Momo. You can trust me on this right? Keep Minoru on you and whatever you do… don't die. Understand…
Momo ponders. Looking at Minoru, she still sees his dick up her ass while he clings on. Momo is a little creeped but looking at Walter, he feels worried about this place. Same feeling as Momo is. She sees the BattleDome transport shuttle coming in.
La Brava: (intercom) Attention, hero. Report to the BattleDome transport shuttle immediately. Failure to comply will result in termination.
Hearing this, Momo doesn't have a choice. She sighs and becomes determined.
Momo: Okay, Walter… i'll do it.
Walter Beckett: huh?
Minoru: you well?
Momo: Of course… These guys obviously don't know who they're messing with.
Walter Beckett: Just remember, if you need my help, i'll let you know in any way necessary.
Momo: Thanks, Walter. (takes a deep breath) Wish me luck.
She walks to the transport.
Walter Beckett: Just be safe!
Momo: I will! (sighs; to herself) I hope so…
As she enters the shuttle with Minoru still on her. It took off to the BattleDome. Mr Compress watches her go. In the shuttle, Momo looks saddened to be part of this. Minoru noticed this.
Minoru: Uh.. Momo?
She glares at him, not a word for him to speak since she thinks he's a prev. Minoru was shocked and tried to act cool to her with a silence. Momo moans, still feeling his dick up her ass. As she rubs her belly, she sighs til a screen comes up.
Megamind: (onscreen) Oh and that is it for Mobius Man, ladies and gentlemen.
Momo: Huh?
Outside, near the Battledome, the shutte arrived…
Megamind: (offscreen) That is the Eviscerator's fourth victim already this season!
On the commentary booth...
Megamind: Next up we have, uh, lemme see here… Momo & Minoru? Eh, I've never heard of them. Well he's probably just intermission material, folks. But don't worry, we have Kamui Woods and Mt. Lady coming up later so stay tuned to DreadZone!
As the shuttle lands, Momo exits and looks around at the arena she's in. A crowd from all stands cheers or boos at Momo and Minoru. Minoru looks in awe while Momo looks worried.
Megamind: (offscreen; on mic) Well, here they are, DreadZone fans! Let's introduce our first contestants. She's a human being from Bogon who loves being in prison and has a small boy… raping her tight ass while riding in style… huh. He's a little guy on that human girl, isn't he?
Roxanne Ritchi: (offscreen; on mic) Let's hear it for Momo and Minoru from Team… Megacorp!
The crowd cheers in anticipation. Minoru noticed this.
Minoru: Megacorp?
Megamind: (offscreen; on mic) Oh, and don't bother getting up for drinks, folks. This girl won't last two rounds with that little boy on her.
Momo groans as she pulls out her dual vipers from his boots.
Momo: We'll see…
As she cocks them, a wave counter comes in. 5 rounds, for one challenge.
Megamind: (on mic) Now then, Ladies and gentlemen, let's make some noise. It's time to kill or be killed in the annihilator round! Momo and Minoru must survive under relentless attack from wave after wave of lethal enemies!
Roxanne Ritchi: (on mic) Five rounds then onto the final challenge of the match!
A robot referee comes in. Momo stands her ground while Minoru clings onto her. The referee takes out his horn and blows it. Robots appeared, all types of attacks they have. Momo looks determined. She runs and fights off using her weapons and melee skills, the same skills she learns from the training simulation back in Megacorp. Minoru hugs tightly to her but as he peeks, he sees Momo fighting off in awe. She is incredible… As she knocks down a wave, another wave comes.
Minoru: Whoa… you were amazi…
Momo: Not another word, Minoru!
She cocks her weapons and fights off another horde of robots. This girl has some skills. She quickly thought it through while dealing with the bots. Even without her quirk, she can still fight off. She leaps and kicks a bot while firing her guns at them. In Mission Control, Walter brings up the fight on screen to see Momo fighting off the horde. Walter was in awe… but not impressed about her using her weapons. He was going to say something about using her quirk but… he knows the collars are made by Kamikazi, canceling the quirk in the process. But as he sees something on screen..
Walter Beckett: (on com) Momo, behind you!
On Momo in the battledome, she gasps, turns and sees a robot coming after her. She fires, killing it in the process. As she pants….
Momo: (on com) Thanks, Walter...
Walter Beckett: (on com) First time in a while...
Soon, the next wave was coming...
Momo: (pants) Okay… this isn't so bad.
Megamind: (intercom) It's time to get silent but deadly!
The crowd cheers.
Momo: Huh?
Soon, vents opened up, spewing green gas clouds. Momo and Minoru look at then in awe. Momo sniffs the aiff then recoils.
Momo: (coughs) Toxic fumes!
Minoru: Hmm… (sniffs then recoils) What did you eat, Momo?
Momo: (groans; mutters to herself as she covers her nose) Stupid little kid…
Roxanne Ritchi: (on speaker) Looks like someone better open a window 'cause we're entering the gas round in wave 3!
Megamind: (on speaker) Where Momo and Minoru must defeat all the enemies before the toxic fumes snuff them out!
As the crowd cheers…
Momo: Now he tells me…
Soon, more bots appeared. Momo gasped as she coughs from the fumes while she waffs.
Walter Beckett: (on com) Momo, look for some nanotech during this match! It won't last till the challenge is over.
Momo: (coughs; on com) Thanks for that, Walter.
Minoru: Momo…
Momo sees a few bots coming. Having no choice, she takes a deep breath from the fumes,... then snaps into gear as she goes out to kill the remaining bots on each wave through the toxic gas. As she makes it halfway to wave 4…
Megamind: (on mic) Oh, she's looking a little unsteady. Some gladiators just can't handle their gas!
Minoru: Come on, Momo!
As he hugs tightly to her, Momo moans as she keeps fighting off the robots. As she makes it to wave 5…
Roxanne Ritchi: (on speaker) Final wave!
Megamind: (on speaker) This is it, folks!
Momo fights off the last of the horde with a slurping swing kick to the robot's head. In slo-mo, Minoru's eyes widen in awe. He gazed on Momo being epic and hot at the same time. As he's in awe, some yellow drippings were leaking from her plugged up ass. Out of slo-mo, the crowd cheered as Momo finished defeating all the robots under 5 waves. She pants in exhaustion as the fumes fades away.
Momo: (sighs in relief) Thank zoni is over…
Soon, her stomach growls. Momo clutches her stomach in pain.
Momo: (moans in pain) Did those fumes do something to me when I was fighting?
Minoru: Ahh…
Momo: Huh?
The crowd gasped.
Walter Beckett: (on com) Uh… Momo, don't freak out…
Momo: Walter?
Minoru: (dazed) Ah… so hot.
Momo: Hmm?
She noticed something dripping from her ass. A puddle of yellow water was seen on the ground.
Momo: What the…
Soon, Momo realized in shock and the crowd laughed at her, making her embarrassed while blushing.
Momo: (nervously) Uh… excuse me?
She smiles nervously.
Megamind: (on speaker; laughs) Now that's a bowel movement right there!
Roxanne Ritchi: (on speaker) Moving on!
A path was made for her to proceed. Momo noticed this in shock. Looking at Momo getting his head back in the game…
Minoru: Man, you were brave! That was pretty cool, huh?
Momo glares at him for making her look like a fool. Minoru looks confused.
Minoru: Why are you so mad? Aren't you happy that…
Momo: (snaps; upset) Minoru, I swear if you… (groans) Let's just move on…
Momo walks off as she parkours through the path while ignoring Minoru on her.
Minoru: Uh… Momo?
Momo ignored her. Minoru feels worried about his first impression of her. He hugs tightly to her which Momo moans and groans in anger. As she enters the next area, Minoru sees something up ahead.
Minoru: Look out!
A missile was fired at Momo. She gasped and dodged it. She slides to cover, pulls out her Dual Vipers, and prepares for incoming attacks.
Walter Beckett: (on com) Momo, my scanners show an extremely deadly 70 millimeter stalker turret ahead of you.
Momo: what?
She peeks and sees a stalker turret nearby.
Minoru: I think it's the last challenge of this match.
Momo glares at Minoru on him.
Minoru: Right… sorry.
Momo: (sighs) How do we stop it without getting killed.
Mr. Compress: (on com) I think I might help a little.
Momo: Huh?
Soon, another weapon spawns near her. It was a short, dark blue weapon with a few light blue highlights. It notably features three claws around its wide triangular nozzle.
Mr. Compress: (on com) I hope you'll find this useful. It's the hunter Mine Launcher. Gurattend to send out EMP mines from a far distance.
Momo was in awe and equipped it while storing her vipers in Minoru's boots.
Momo: Whoa...
Minoru: Maybe now you can…
Momo: Quiet, you!
Minoru looks worried..
Walter Beckett: (on com) You would have thanked him for that attack besides that...
Momo: I get it, Walter, but not the right time!
The turret fires its machine guns. Momo gasped in fear as she got down. Minoru peeks from behind her and sees the turret have a shield.
Minoru: Momo, there's a...
Momo: Not now, Minoru!
Minoru: But there's a shield covering it!
Momo: Huh? (sees it by peeking; groans) You got lucky but what does it… (realized; gets an idea) Of course…
As it stops, Momo barrel-rolls out and fires a mine at it, taking out its shield with an EMP. Momo runs up and kicks it then fires her dual vipers to take it out. Momo lands heroically as the turret explodes behind her. Minoru looks at it in awe.
Megamind: (on speaker) Challenge complete!
The crowd cheers as Momo gets up. Minoru's eyes widen in awe. He did pick the right girl to be with.
Minoru: Wow…
Momo: Next time… don't ever piss in me when… (groans in anger) Why do I have to be with this…
Walter Beckett: (on com) Well done, Momo! Never thought Mr. Compress was on our side.
Momo: Huh? Right…
Mr. Compress: (on com) Just for a while. Now that you have survived the qualification course, you will be allowed to join us back at our containment area. It's time I give you the lay downs on what's next for your campaign.
Momo groans in anger as the shuttle comes in.
Minoru: We make a great team, huh?
Momo glares at him, who looks worried. However, Momo sighs and walks to the shuffle, taking them off to the containment area. In the shuttle, Minoru hugs her as Momo still feels worried about being here. However, she needs to have a little talk with Mr. Compress. As she arrives, Momo departs from the shuttle and walks to his area. As Mr Compress noticed her…
Mr. Compress: Ah… right on time. How's your partner doing?
She's not in a mood.
Mr. Compress: Hmm… I see… sorry about the whole… urine thing you have… I would forget to mention the science behind your fusion with Minoru's weiner up your ass. Since he can't use the restroom, all of that piss he has goes right up to your stomach, boiling your acids with his urine in the process. You can piss it out, that's fine… but taking a number 2 would be hard.
Momo groans in anger and disgust.
Momo: Don't creep me out with that look. Can't you just take him off so I can…
Mr. Compress: Remember the contract… it's his choice. And you would thank him for saving your ass. Even if he tries to fuck it.
Momo glares, growling in anger.
Momo: Not on his life…
As she was about to walk away…
Mr. Compress: But he is a hero like yourself…
Momo stops for a moment…
Mr. Compress: You two deserve each other. He chose you for a reason… since you two passed the course, there's no going back. You got a long journey, Ms. Yaoyorozu. There's an interplanetary transport just waiting for you. It will take you to DreadZone battle courses on other planets. It travels on a planned course. Any tampering with the nav-computer causes the ship to explode. I'll try to give any weapon you need… but the boy has to do his part. I can't remove him unless you cooperate with him. Just as your Beckett told you… he has some ways but… nobody would listen to little boy. Even yourself.
Momo gasped, worried about if this guy's confusing her with his tricks.
Mr. Compress: Have you ever heard of Ace Hardlight, Ms. Yaoyorozu? A famous gladiator who almost reminds me of you…
Momo: Well… yeah, but…
Minoru: Momo?
Momo: He was this famous hero who disappeared but… a hero killer murdered him later on…
Mr. Compress: And yet, Stain is the problem of DreadZone… but that's all in the past, young lady… and putting this behind you would be difficult by your moods.
Momo: And how would you know…? You're a villain… a man who captured me and put me into this situation.
Mr. Compress: I am a man of opportunities… I have a job from GC. Gentle Criminal… if you wanna get him off… complete the campaign… and I might help you on… betraying GC for your freedom.
Momo was shocked to hear it.
Mr. Compress: I have learned about this villain… but you'll have to trust me on this… would you?
Momo ponders a little…
Minoru: Momo…
Momo looks at Minoru on her.
Minoru: (sighs) I'm so sorry for… what I did, but… (hugs her; sobs) I just wanna be with you to win!
As Minoru cries, Momo suddenly has feelings for the little guy. Momo can't stand him, but since he can't be taken off… she sighs and pets him by his orbs on his head.
Minoru: Huh?
Momo: Minoru… I still hate you… but… thanks for the tip back there.
Minoru was in awe to see her soft smile. He blushes. He hugs her tightly, which makes her moan in pain by the dick up her ass.
Minoru: This is why I picked you for the best! (chuckles)
Momo: Okay… easy, little guy.
Soon, her stomach growls. Her eyes widened. Pan back to see some yellow drips coming out of her plugged ass. Momo looks down and groans in disgust.
Momo: Again…
Mr. Compress: (chuckles) I think you two would get along quite nicely.
Momo groans in anger til an interplanetary transport arrived to pick them up. Momo looks at the ship, then looks at Minoru, and takes a deep breath.
Momo: Okay… I'll do it for my freedom.
She walks to the ship. Walter overhears this and was in awe.
Walter Beckett: (sighs) I'm rooting for you, Momo…
As she gets beamed up to the ship…
Walter Beckett: Try to keep yourselves safe out there.
...and the transport takes off, cutting us to black.
TO BE CONTINUED...