Captain America VS Colonel Spalko Captain America moved cautiously through the massive wharehouse. The existence of the wharehouse had been a well guarded secret and some of the most priceless and dangerous artifacts had been stored here. However despite all the security a group of Russian spies had managed to infiltrate the wharehouse and were about to steal something to turn the cold war in their favor. However Captain America was going to stop them. Wielding her trusted shield, her mask was gone and her blond hair hung free. She was wearing her Captain America uniform that kept her toned midriff bare and perfectly accentuated her athletic but feminine body. Suddenly a woman stepped out from the shadows and got in front of her. The woman had brown, bob cut hair that elegantly hung around her pale but gorgeous face. She was wearing a grey military uniform that clearly showed she was holding a high rank in the Russian army. The impeccable uniform perfectly covered her slender, feminine frame. At her belt she wore a rapier that looked like it was from great quality. "Captain America, so great to finally meet you. I have heard a great deal about you." The woman spoke with an aristocratic voice with a heavy Russian accent. "I do not know who you are. However you will not take anything from this wharehouse. "I am Colonel Spalko. And I will leave this wharehouse with you as my prisoner. We are fascinated by that super soldier serum and we look forward to perform research on you." The woman smiled wickedly as she took a few steps closer to Captain America. Her smile was arrogant like she considered herself superior to Captain America in every way. However there was also something highly mysterious about the look on her face. Like she had a map of the universe in her head, that only she was able to read. "That is not going to happen Colonel. Tell your men to surrender or things might turn messy." Cap replied. "Hmm, so confident. What makes you think you are the only one with special abilities in this room? " Colonel Spalko spoke with an evil smile. There was She then suddenly stepped forward and swung a swift round kick at the side of Captain America's head. Cap was surprised by the speed and grace of the woman. If not for her enhanced reflexes she doubted she would have avoided the kick. However instantly she blocked the kick with her forearms but Spalko already followed up with a second snapping kick that hit Cap right above her knee and buckled her stance. Spalko moved forward with a vicious elbow strike to Cap's face. Cap blocked the strike with her forearm and immediately followed up with a powerfull punch to her abdomen that caused the Russian to grunt. Cap followed up with a snapping jab that knocked Spalko's head back. Spalko staggered backwards for a moment but she then drew her rapier and lunged towards Cap. Cap was able to avoid her thrust with a perfectly performed sideflip while at the same time drawing her shield. Both women clashed in a series of attacks and parries. Cap was able to use her shield to parry and block the swordplay from the Russian. Using her shield to strike as well as kicks Captain America was able to fight evenly against the skilled fencer. However the Russian was eager and with each second the fight went on she seemed to understand better how Captain America moved and how she could deal with her. Slowly the tide was turning and Cap was forced on the defensive as the Russian drove her back. Blocking a thrust at her shoulder Cap tried to retaliate with a swift shield bash at Spalko's head. However like a master fencer Spalko leaned back just enough to make the attack miss, before Cap could recover from the missed attack Spalko swiped the tip of her rapier across her torso and created a cut just below her breasts. Spalko moved at Cap and feigning a thrust high to make her raise her shield she instead suddenly stabbed right at the American's feet, intending to nail her to the floor. Just in time Cap read the change of direction of the attack and moved her feet away however Spalko followed with another quick slash that grazed Cap's shoulder and created another cut. First blood is mine Captain. Spalko grinned mockingly. Cap moved backwards and changed her stance as she realized she would have to change tactics to deal with the speed and precision of the Russian fencer. As Spalko moved forward Cap made a slight sidestep and then opened up with a strike high with the shield as Spalko raised her sword Cap instead spun around and connected a jumping, spinning back kick right into her chest that knocked her backwards. The Russian somehow managed to stay on her feet but was clearly shaken from the perfectly performed kick. Cap moved forward and with two heavy blows of the shield was able to knock the rapier from her grasp. Having Spalko on the defensive Cap leaped forward and collided a jumping knee straight against her chest that made her stumble backwards. Spalko had a bewildered look on her face as she seemed surprised that the tables had been turned on her. She seemed in complete disbelief that she was actually losing this battle. Cap stepped forward with another swing from the shield however suddenly Spalko's look of bewilderment was replaced by a sly smile. Instantly she ducked underneath the swing and before Cap could react she performed a Judo chop, Using the side of her hand to chop Cap against the side of her neck. For a moment Cap felt her legs turn rubbery and felt lightheaded as if she was about to faint. The perfectly applied chop had reeled her and Spalko knew it. With a quick snapping kick the Russian knocked the shield from her grasp and caused it to fall on the floor. "You are just a weakling wrapped up in a flag, while hiding behind a shield." The Russian followed up by jabbing her extended fingers right into Cap's throat. With her finger tips she struck her just below her larynx, causing Cap to gag and cough loudly. The American Hero was temporarily unable to breathe and held her throat as she fought for air. Like a tigress the Russian swung her arm and collided another hard Judo chop, this time against the side of Cap's head. The blow to her temple made Cap's head snap to the side and knocked her off balance. In a fluid motion Spalko followed up by snapping an arm around the American's trim waist and pulling her towards her in a spinning motion for a classical hip throw. Captain America found herself toppling irresistibly over the firm, thrusting buttocks of the Russian. In an explosive motion Captain America got flung through the air before she let out a shout of pain as the Russian slammed her with her back on the hard floor. "You Americans have your boxing and Judo. However we Russians have our Sambo." Spalko grinned evilly as she raised her feet to stomp her boot into Captain's abdomen to knock her wind out. At the last moment Cap rolled to the side, Spalko's boot slamming on the floor where her body had been a split second ago. Cap swiped her leg out and caught Spalko behind her ankle, causing her to fall to the floor. Captain America leaped to her feet but the Russian had used the momentum of her fall to roll back to her feet as well. Spalko was impressed by the speed and durability of her opponent. Any lesser person would have never recovered from her blows like that. Cautiously the two fighters circled each other. They both realized they had never faced an opponent like this before. Like a snake Spalko moved forward and swung a chop at Cap's neck who was just barely able to block it with her forearm. In blur Spalko pressed forward with more strikes, landing a thudding uppercut to Cap's stomach that nearly doubled her over. "You are brave. But you will be defeated. Just like Russia will defeat your country." She hissed as she pressured forward and drove Captain America backwards. Suddenly Cap replied with a jab that caught her right in the face, causing her head to snap backwards. Two more punches caused Spalko to stagger backwards while it was now Cap who pressured forward. "That is not going to happen Colonel. You are not the only one here who can observe body movements and read patterns." Cap replied as she spun around and connected a perfect spinning back kick that made Spalko gasp for air. Spalko tried to defend herself but Cap forced her on the defensive with a swift striking combination. The Russian winched in agony as Cap connected a swift hook to her body followed by a elbow strike that knocked her ehad back. Cap moved forward with another punch but in a swift motion Spalko ducked underneath it and grabbed hold of her in a clinch. Both women struggled at close range as they each tried to throw, trip or otherwise attempted to unbalance the other. Cap was trained in Judo and wrestling but the Russian was clearly highly skilled in Sambo and Jiujitsu. The Russian nearly toppled Cap with a well timed foot sweep, however the American heroine managed to stay on her feet and replied by feigning a hip throw before suddenly changing direction with a leg trip that caught the Russian by surprise and made her fall on her back. Cap ended up on top of her but the Russian quickly snapped her legs around her waist to hold her tight. Cap used her top position to pummel the villainess but the Russian was able to use her legs and arms to hinder Cap's attempts to punch and not allowed her to do much damage. The Russian caught hold of the American's left wrist and pulled her whole arm through. Almost in the same move Spalko's legs shot up, thighs coiling around her arm and neck and squeezing tight. The Russian had locked her in a figure four leg hold. Captain America was being choked by the Russian's hard inner thigh muscles and her own arm.It was what was known as a "triangle choke" and Cap was stuck tight before she knew what had happened. "Three times I have received Order of Lenin. Also medal as Hero of Socialist Labor. And why? ... " Spalko grinned, squeezing her thighs, "Because I know things. I know them before anyone else. And what I do not know, I find out," Cap was stuck on her knees, with her head in between the Russian's legs. "Nrk ... " Struggling to breathe, Cap bucked and tried to pull free of the lock, but it was too tight. She twisted and crawled backwards, but Spalko just held on. "That's it ... struggle ... " Spalko hissed as Cap fought her, "You're trying so hard ... even if you don't really know what you're fighting for ... " Keeping Spalko from grabbing and pulling down on her head, a maneuver that would choke her senseless in seconds, Cap moved back as far as she could. She even clambered to her feet, bent double with her rump hiked up, lifting Spalko partway off the ground with her. Now almost upside down, the villainess grinned up at her. "Obviously I did not just came her to steal an artifact," Spalko cooed, "I came here because I knew that you would show up to stop me," Captain Roger's eyes widened. "That's right ... " Spalko squeezed her thighs a bit more, shifting them to get a tighter lock, "We are planning to heat up the Cold War. However when we do it will be when we have already won ... " Cap's legs were trembling with effort. She was strong, but all the leverage and body weight were on Spalko's side. Spalko was squeezing her exactly like a python, patiently tightening her grip while Cap thrashed and wasted energy, bleeding her victim's strength from her bit by bit. " ... when we have taken away their finest weapons ... " Spalko watched Cap's face, "We take away their ability to resist us and then we launch our plan and defeat the entire USA ... you are one of their weapons I come to collect," "We will brainwash you and then we will make you work for us," Spalko said matter-of-factly, "We will study you and break your will and you will become a servant to Russia ... ... " She teased Cap by reaching up to stroke some of her blonde hair. Cap growled and jerked, but Spalko gave her a little punitive squeeze and Cap clenched her eyes shut in agony. "No use fighting it now, Captain America ... " Spalko narrowed her eyes, "All of this is going to happen whether you want it or not ... " Cap grimaced and twisted a bit more ... but then allowed herself to fall to her knees. She didn't have long; she was starting to see sparks and spots in her vision, darkness closing around the edges. Her body was growing weak and unresponsive due to the lack of oxygen. The lock was in too tight, she couldn't escape from it. "That's it ... " Spalko purred, stroking her hair again, "I expected a bit more of a contest considering all those marvelous stories I heard about you, but I'll take my prize all the same. Just let it happen ... " Just as Captain America was about to pass out she heard the sound of gunshots up ahead in the wharehouse. The sounds were enough to make Spalko flinch and turn her head towards the sound. The choke loosened. Cap used the distraction to slam her head forward and headbutt Spalko right on the chin, she then bucked with all her might, pushing Spalko's legs up over her head and falling onto her back. Gasping, head still spinning, she struggled to rise. She was still dizzy, her body weak, panting and trying to catch her breath ... but she knew she couldn't stay down. Not with someone like Spalko. With a grunt of effort, she turned over and climbed to all fours, crawling to get some distance from the villainess. It wasn't enough. "Nggh!" Cap cringed as Spalko slammed the tip of her elbow down hard into Cap's spine. "Where are you going, hero?" Spalko taunted. Cap whirled and swung a hard punch at Spalko, but the villainess was expecting it and Cap wasn't as fast as she had been before. She ducked under the wild shot and slammed several lightning fast strikes to the heroine's ribs and stomach, before connecting a rising elbow strike to her face that made her stagger back. Grimacing in pain, Cap banged against the nearest wall, catching her balance against it as Spalko moved towards her. The villainess wore a confident, predatory grin. Cap stabbed a front kick at her, trying to keep her back to buy herself some time to recover, but Spalko easily swept the blow aside. Cap was thrown off balance but managed to lunge out of the way as Spalko whirled around and slammed a powerful kick into the wall she'd been leaning against moments before. Gasping, hurt and knowing she was being hunted, Cap stumbled as she retreated before managing to turn and face her in a fighting stance. She took a sharp breath as she looked at the Russian. ... Spalko still wore a broad, playful grin. She lowered her hands and simply advanced on Cap, daring the heroine to strike first. Cap lunged but Cap slapped the blow aside and replied with a stomp kick right above her knee that buckled her stance. Spalko followed up with a swift chop towards her neck. Cap was able to block the strikes and countered with some punches of her own. However Spalko parried the punched of the American Heroine and punished her with a shot that rocked her back on her heels, almost made her fall. "You do try ... " Spalko chuckled gently, "Oh, you try so hard ... " Spalko never lost her grin as she feinted with another stomp kick, then whirled around with a perfect spinning hook kick. It was an intermediate level maneuver she had perfected in her sparring matches, but the exhausted Captain America was no match for it. "UGGGHHH!" the heel of the Russian exploded against the side of Cap's head, the world spinning so violently all she could do was clutch the ground and try not to fall off it. Spalko put her hands on her hips and stood over her fallen opponent, grinning and enjoying the sight. "Poor Captain ... " Spalko cooed, "You are supposed to be this unbeatable supersoldier ... however here you are getting outmatched by a superior Russian woman ... ... " Cap's body wobbled as she tried to rise, arms trembling, drunkenly trying to draw her knees in to crawl. Spalko watched with particular enjoyment as the famous Captain America's bottom rose up ... then sank back down when the heroine gasped and collapsed again. "You can't save the U.S.A.," Spalko took a casual stroll around her fallen opponent, "You can't even save yourself, I will bring you to Russia and your capture will earn me another medal." Cap's head was spinning and she blinked her eyes in an attempt to remain focused. Spalko looked down laughingly at her. "The great Captain America. I expected a bit more of a challenge." Captain America then realized the Russian villainess just made a enormous mistake. If she had just attacked her while she was lying dazed on the floor she could have easily finished her off. However she was arrogant and wanted to draw the experience out. Taunting and humiliating the downed Captain America to boost her own ego. She stood there gloating while not aware that Captain America was not defeated yet. Suddenly in a swift motion Cap flung herself to her feet and connected a vicious kick to Spalko's stomach. Spalko doubled over and collapsed to a knee as she gasped for air. "What ... . How? " She let out surprised. "I can do this all day." Cap said as she raised her fists in a boxing stance and moved towards Spalko. Spalko had a stern look on her face as she collided with Cap in a blur of motion. Cap had learned from the earlier exchanges with the Russian and pressured forward to use her superior strength. Cap connected a hard round kick to her side followed by a elbow strike that visibly hurt the Russian. However Spalko fired back instantly with a knee to the stomach that made Cap grunt. "You can not beat me Captain. I am destined to beat you ... and you are destined to be beat by me ... " Spalko said as she snapped her arm around Cap's waist for a hip throw, however as Cap avoided the throw Spalko suddenly flung herself in a front roll and seized Cap's right shin with her arms while scissoring her legs around Cap's right leg in a rolling kneebar. Causing Cap to fall to the floor with her leg controlled by the Russian. Hugging the American's shin against her ample chest Spalko arched her back and performed a kneebar, trying to hyperextend the knee joint of the Amazon. "I had to bring you in alive. However they did not say anything about you being able to walk." Cap winced in pain but with an explosive twist she was able to spin out of the hold and the two engaged in a struggle for position. Spalko moved like a highly trained fighter in ground combat and was able to force Cap to her back. Cap managed to wrap her legs around Spalko's waist trying to hold her in place and control her. However Spalko landed several hard blows into Cap's stomach that made her gasp for air. Spalko drove the tip of her elbow against the inner thigh of Cap, making her wince in pain as she was forced to open her legs to relieve the pain. In a swift motion Spalko slided over her legs, passing her guard and after a short struggle she maneuvered on top of her with her flat stomach pressed into her neck, her arms controlling Cap's left arm completely. All Cap had was her right arm, but she put that out of commission pretty fast by wrapping her lower thighs around her upper bicep. Cap bucked and gruned as she was now pinned down underneath the Russian woman. "You belong underneath me dear!" Spalko said mockingly. Cap grunted in reply but she realized she was in deep trouble now. Spalko's midsection was across the top of her chest and neck, and she now had no use of either arm, stuck in the crucifix, a cross-body pin. Cap tried bridging with her legs and bucking her off, but Spalko squeezed her hips and locked down even tighter on her right arm. All I could do with my right hand was feel the slick red leggings on her thigh and butt. She had my left hand pinned under her tits, keeping it tightly in place with her grip. "If you surrender now I will keep your limbs intact!" Spalko propsed with a mean grin. "I will never surrender!" Cap replied sharply. Cap tried bridging on her right side and keeping her arm up, but Spalko just reacted by squeezing her thighs tighter around her upper arm, pushing down on her shoulder for the pin. Spalko changed her grip and tried to apply a bend armlock on Cap's left arm and elbow. Cap grunted in extertion as she tried to wiggle her arm free. She knew the history of Sambo. Its practitioners were masters in targeting the arms and legs with joint locks. The idea was to dislocate the limb and cripple the enemy combattant, allowing them to easily capture the enemy. Another reason they preferred joint locks was that it would cripple their victims, leaving them a burden for their comrads as they had to be moved to safety and were unable to wield weapons anymore. She was strong, and it felt like her elbow was about to come off. Cap hear a popping sound in her elbow as Spalko was trying to dislocate it. With all her power Captain America was able to bridge upwards and managed to escape the hold of the Russian. Spalko tried to slither behind her and attempted to secure a rear naked choke but Cap was able to slip free and both women were now circling each other. Cap was clearly the most damaged one at this point. Her elbow was badly hurt and she was bleeding from the cuts she had suffered from Spalko's rapier. She also was tired from having been pinned under Spalko during their grappling exchange. The last explosive motion to escape had sapped all her strength. Spalko had a predatory smile on her face. She had her hands up ready to pounce. It would only take a few blows to stun Captain America long enough to trap her in a submission hold that would finish the fight. Captain America knew that and Spalko knew that. "Last change Captain. On your knees, admit your defeat and allow me to tie you up." Spalko said with a mean smile. "Never." Cap spoke defiantly. Spalko grinned and then moved forward with several chops aimed at Cap. Cap was able to block most of them but Spalko connected a lightning fast chop to the side of her neck that made Cap stumble. Spalko spun around and connected a perfect spinning back kick that knocked the American down. As Captain America tried to stand up Spalko was standing over her with her rapier held high. "She then stabbed the rapier into Cap's abdomen, causing her to fall bleeding to the floor. Keep struggling and it will hurt a lot more. There is nothing you can do about it. Just do exactly as I say." Spalko spoke to the downed Symbol of Hope. A few minutes later Captain America was lying hogtied, gagged, blindfolded and with earplugs in the back of a van on her way to Russia.