Pureheart the Powerful vs. Red She-Hulk Nama Archie Fan - betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca Riverdale's most powerful hero Pureheart the Powerful faces Nama the world's deadliest assassin, but he doesn't know how deadly she really is For the illustrated version check out my deviantart page: https://www.deviantart.com/archie-fan/art/Red-She-Hulk-Nama-vs-Pureheart-the-P owerful-773580338 ****************************************************************************** ****** Pureheart the Powerful, the hero of Riverdale stood victorious over a group of unconscious ninjas on the floor of Riverdale's bank. Pureheart was an imposing 6'5" 265 lbs which looked intimidating even in the orange and blue spandex outfit that he wore. The spandex costume had a blue heart with a white P in the middle of it on his chest. "Thank you Pureheart," the manager of the bank said. "It is no problem citizen," Pureheart responded. "I'm happy to help." At her home on Grand Cayman in the Cayman Islands, the renowned assassin, businesswoman and mercenary known as Nama shut off her TV. It seemed as though every week there was a story coming out of the town of Riverdale about Pureheart. One week he was protecting city hall from mobsters and the next stopping an attack on the local high school by ninjas. Nama couldn't believe how ridiculous and farfetched it all was. But what annoyed Nama even more was how people thought that Pureheart was so great. Nama however thought otherwise. She despised all he stood for. Nama believed in two things, wealth and power and she had both in spades. With her private military contractor company Nama Corp, Nama had toppled regimes; and as an assassin she had killed dozens. She had made a name for herself as the most dangerous woman in the world. People feared her. But in Pureheart people had hope, and when people had hope then they didn't fear things so much; and in her line of work fear was a key to success. For Nama it was really quite obvious what she had to do. She had to kill Pureheart. ****************************************************************************** ****** Archie Andrews was in his English class with the rest of his peers. Many of the students were talking about Pureheart the Powerful and how he had most recently saved the town and that included three of Archie's closest friends. "Man, Pureheart is so cool," Jughead Jones commented. "I mean he singlehandedly stopped all those ninjas, three times now." "Well that's impressive, but frankly I think those big muscles of his are more impressive," Veronica Lodge stated. "What a hunk." "Yeah, Pureheart is just gorgeous," Betty Cooper agreed. Archie didn't say anything. What his friends didn't know was that Archie was Pureheart the Powerful. By focusing on his pure heart, Archie was able to transform into the mighty hero to stop evil. "Pureheart is a fraud," said Reggie Mantle declared. Archie shot a sideways glance at his class rival. Reggie had a massive ego and hated the thought of anybody who was better than him in any way. The others looked at Reggie, hoping for an explanation. "I mean he's saved the town from ninjas sure, but why are the ninjas attacking Riverdale in the first place?" Reggie asked. "I think it's all a setup." Archie wanted to argue with Reggie, but he couldn't without giving away his secret identity and doing that could put the people he cared about in danger. Archie himself didn't know why Riverdale was constantly under attack, but he did know that he wasn't responsible for it. "Why would Pureheart get ninjas to attack Riverdale?" Betty asked. "Because when he stops them then he gets all the attention," Reggie replied. "That seems a little far-fetched," Jughead commented. "Oh really needle-nose," Reggie said. "Well maybe..." "Oh my gosh, city hall is under attack, by ninjas and mobsters!" Veronica interrupted as she looked at her phone. "They're working together!" Archie eyes went wide momentarily with surprise. "I um... I've got to use the bathroom," Archie excused himself. Nobody else noticed as they were all busy looking at their phones, except for Reggie who eyed Archie suspiciously. Archie quickly ran down the hallway to the bathroom. He went in and was relieved to find it was empty. Focusing on his own pure heart Archie transformed into Pureheart the powerful, going from a 5'10" 140 lbs. skinny teen into the 6'5" 265 lbs. superhero. Pureheart then went over to the window and opened it up. He then jumped out and flew off into the air heading to city hall to save the day. Reggie opened the door to the bathroom just in time to see Pureheart leap out and fly off. "So Archie is Pureheart," Reggie muttered to himself. ****************************************************************************** ****** Pureheart came to a landing outside of City Hall and looked around in shock and horror. City Hall was ablaze and all around it were dead bodies. However as he looked closer he saw that many of the bodies belonged to ninjas and mobsters. He walked towards the body of a nearby ninja and looked closer. The ninja looked to have been impaled with its own sword. A few feet away was the body of a mobster that was riddled with bullets. "What the heck?" Pureheart muttered. Just then he heard a woman chuckling behind him. Pureheart whirled around to see a woman with long black and red hair dressed in a skin tight black leather body suit. She was holding a sai in one hand and a large submachine gun in the other. "Who are you? Did you do this?" Pureheart demanded. "You mean did I put a stop to the attack on city hall?" the woman responded. "Then yes." "But you killed them all," Pureheart said. "Well that's how you stop them from attacking again and again," the woman stated. "Why?" Pureheart asked. The woman grinned. "Now that's the question you should be asking," the woman replied. "I killed them all because I wanted this to just be between us." Pureheart looked at the woman, thoughts of disgust, horror and a trace of fear running through his mind. He had no idea what this woman was capable of, but she was clearly dangerous. "Who are you?" Pureheart asked again, this time a bit more cautious and nervous. The woman chuckled. "I am the most dangerous woman in the world," the woman replied. Suddenly the woman started to grow. Her height increased from about 5'9" or 5'10" to close to seven feet tall. Her body grew fitter and more muscular, and her bust size increased. The skin-tight leather outfit that she wore ripped at the seems, no longer able to accommodate her as she increased in size. But the most dramatic changes was her skin turning a bright red and her eyes becoming a glowing yellow. "But you can call me Nama," the woman said once her transformation had finished. Pureheart had no idea what this woman was, was she a demon? That might explain the red skin and glowing yellow eyes. But all that really mattered at this moment was that he had to stop her. Pureheart charged at her as Nama stood still grinning. Pureheart closed the gap quickly and he swung a big right hook. Nama side stepped it with ease and drove her knee hard into his gut and then elbowed Pureheart in the back knocking him to the ground. Pureheart was stunned by the attack. It had actually hurt, and he had never been hurt while Pureheart before. Nama put one foot on Pureheart's back as he tried to get up forcing him back down to the ground. She pointed the gun she held at his head. "You rely to much on those powers of yours," Nama said. She then pulled the trigger on the gun unloading the entire clip at Pureheart's head. However all of the bullets simply bounced off, unable to penetrate. It did nothing other than temporarily deafen Pureheart. "Hmm, guess you are a bit tougher than you look," Nama said. She then tried stabbing the sai into his neck, but the blade simply snapped. "Useless piece of junk," Nama complained as she looked at the broken weapon. Nama's focus being off of him momentarily, gave Pureheart the opportunity to push up hard and get himself off the ground tossing Nama aside in the process. Nama deftly rolled and got back to her feet a grin on her face. "Okay so looks like you want to make a fight out of this," Nama said as she cracked her knuckles. Pureheart simply frowned and then flew towards her as fast as he could. He struck Nama sending her flying backwards crashing into a statue of John Rivers, the founder of Riverdale. However, Nama picked herself up immediately and grinned as she was seemingly unhurt. "Is that the best you've got?" Nama taunted Pureheart. Pureheart flew at her once again. However this time just before he could strike her, Nama caught him with an uppercut. Pureheart stopped in his tracks and staggered back. Nama pressed the attack striking him again and again. Pureheart struggled to try and defend himself, but Nama's blows were too precise and too powerful. She was perhaps stronger than he was. Pureheart fell to the ground and Nama knelt down over him and grabbed one of his arms. "Let's see how tough you truly are," Nama said. Nama then expertly put Pureheart into an armbar. Pureheart fought with all his strength, but Nama had both a strength and leverage advantage and in a matter of seconds she had popped Pureheart's arm out of its socket making him scream in agony. "Wow, not so tough after all," Nama laughed as she got to her knees and knelt over him. Just then a man in a green and purple caped spandex outfit with a purple cape, a green mask that covered the top his head and face, and a black heart logo with an E in the middle on the chest, landed nearby. "Pureheart your days are numbered," he said. "Prepare to face..." He stopped when he noticed Nama kneeling over Pureheart. "Well now who are you," the mystery man asked Nama, his voice dripping with intrigue. Nama got up off of Pureheart and stood up. The mystery man looked to be just as big and muscular as Pureheart was. "I'm Nama," she replied. "And who are you?" "I'm Evilheart," he replied. He stepped towards Nama attempting to be seductive. "Now I was coming here to deal with Pureheart myself," Evilheart said. "But perhaps the two of us can..." He was cut off in an instant as Nama grabbed his head and snapped his neck. As Evilheart fell to the ground he transformed back into Reggie Mantle. Nama was a little surprised to see that Evilheart had simply been some teenager. "Reggie!" Pureheart exclaimed. Nama turned around to face Pureheart. "You knew him?" She asked a little surprised. "He... he was a friend," Pureheart responded. "Some friend, he was here to try and kill you," Nama said. "But all he got..." Nama was cut off as Pureheart sprang to his feet and tried to attack her with his one good arm. However, Nama reacted quickly and grabbed his good arm and placed him in another armbar. This time she literally ripped his arm right off at the shoulder. Pureheart wailed in pain. "Looks like you're finished Pureheart," Nama said. "But if you want I can end your suffering." Pureheart nodded as he sobbed in agony. Nama held Pureheart by his head and held him to her chest. She then placed his head in between her big red tits. Nama then squeezed her boobs together. Pureheart let out another muffled scream, however it was quickly silenced as his head was squashed flat between Nama's breasts as blood, brains and skull fragments exploded outwards like a fireworks display. "Well that was fun," Nama said as she looked around at the carnage she had wrought. The End...?