Not the One: Return to Earth 6
by Dru



Sun-Hee was pleased to be going home. Susan had chosen her warriors well, for
there was nothing the young Korean wanted more then revenge upon her brother.
If not for his greed and betrayal their father would still be alive. In order
to gain control of the family fortune and enable him to bribe his way up the
command chain he had lied about his fathers involvement in an otherwise real
people smuggling racket. Accused of allowing traitors to leave North Korea,
the unfortunate patriarch was sentenced to death. With the money at his
command, Sun-Hee's brother madehis way ??quickly through the ranks. Her
threats to reveal the truth resulted in swift banishment. Susan had found the
then rake-thin Sun-Hee attending to her brutal husband far from her home town.

Hovering over the base she first made sure there weren't any generals on site.
Her quick examination of the compound revealed two important things to her.
There was no one of too high a rank around, and this pleased her as she knew
she could cut loose. But her brother, who she had believed to be stationed
here, was nowhere to be found either. Piercing every building and the depths
of the bunker itself, Sun-Hee??checked three times, but he was definitely not
here.

The base below was a hive of activity. They were marshalling to move out,
their conversations and determination made it clear they had been lied to.
These men had been told nothing about the true state of affairs. The had no
idea of the vengeful angel above them, or the other unstoppable women
currently overwhelming forces in seven of the other eight provinces.

Since the power had flooded her body Sun-Hee had developed a hunger for
violence she had never known was in her. Stretching her out to her full length
in the clear blue sky, she pointed her toes and reached out her arms to feel
the wonderful, unstoppable strength surging within her sensually flexing
muscles. She smiled. One of the other officers would know where her brother
was.

Sun-Hee swooped over the base, where most of the infantry were loading their
gear onto trucks. Eyes widened as heads turned, no-one other then the officers
aware that there was any such thing as a girl who could fly. Even if she
wasn't flying, the fact that she was wearing nothing but a very small bikini
would have made her the centre of attention. None of the men had ever seen a
woman built like Sun-Hee before.

Coming to a stop thirty feet over the centre of activity, Sun-Hee addressed
the base.

"I am looking for Major Pyoh. Whoever tells me where I can find him will be
spared."

Powered by her enhanced lungs, her voice made everyone within a hundred feet
clap their hands over their ears. Looking down past the concrete below she saw
that even those within the bunker had stopped in their tracks, her voice
reaching even them.

There was a moment of silence before the officers barked their men into
action. Rifles were readied, and positions were taken. Sun-Hee smiled at their
foolishness.

"And another thing...I should mention that I'm taking control of the province.
This province is now part of the Unchosen's domain, and I am her
representative. Any of you who do not lay down your weapons and kneel before
me will be destroyed. There will be no second chances. There will be no mercy.
And there will be no survivors. Do you understand?"

She didn't need to give them the chance to surrender, but Sun-Hee felt it was
the right thing to do. A cry went up among the troops, and the first gunshot
triggered an onslaught of a kind Sun-Hee had enjoyed many times since becoming
a living weapon. The insignificant hail of bullets only produced a satisfied
sigh from her as she offered them a stationary target for a rather lengthy
period of time.

Sun-Hee wondered how best to crush them. She wondered if she could use the
force her muscles generated to make her fly in another way. She curiously held
out a hand toward a group of soldiers who she saw had almost run out of ammo.
Releasing a wave of force from her hand, the same force that subconciously
emanated from her body to hold her in place, Sun-Hee gasped in shock at the
result. She had targeted a group of around twenty, but the wall of force she
created was much bigger and more potent than she had expected. Everything and
everyone in front of Sun-Hee was hit so hard only fragment remained. The force
field even demolished all the buiding right to the edge of the base and quite
a bit of jungle beyond.

"Cool."

Pointed at the nearest officer, Sun-Hee released burst, the force of which
produced a remarkable explosion that tore up the concrete like butter and left
a twenty foot crater where he had been standing.

Bigger guns came out, and suddenly the air was filled with rocket propelled
grenades. Sun-Hee was overjoyed, stretching out as waves of pleasure washed
over body. One after the other, sometimes two or three at once, the grenades
exploded over her. Boom! Boom! Ba-Boom! Boom...Boom. She was stunned how
efficient and accurate they were. After she had peaked twice, she pulled her
arms in and dove at the ground with earth shattering speed. Literally. The
entire base was caught up in the destruction as the shockwave of her
tremendous impact reached far out into the jungle, laying waste to everything.

Her intention had been to enter the bunker and start questioning the men who
could lead her to her brother, but sadly she once more underestimated how
powerful Susan had made her. The bunker, and a hundred feet of hard rock
beneath it, was churned up and spat from the Earth, the force released by her
body so great that all that now remained was Sun-Hee and a 1400 foot crater of
hot rocks. The debris turned the day to night for a considerable amount of
time before it had all settled.

"Oh my."

Her disappointment at not finding out about her brother was outweighed by the
excitement she felt at her amazing abilities. It was certainly unfair on her
"opponents". While Sun-Hee contemplated whether to go directly to the
provincial capital or work her way around the military bases first, she became
the target fast approaching fighter jets.

Air-to-air missiles wasted themselves against her invulnerable flesh, and
high-calibre machine gun fire focused in her direction. Looking out to the
horizon Sun-Hee was thrilled to see all sorts of planes and a rather large
deployment of attack helicopters headed her way. within seconds she flew
through the closest fighter group, her incredible wake dooming the aircraft to
uncontrollable spins, and began to fly amoung the larger planes tapping or
flicking them into oblivion as she passed each once in turn.

Even though they spent two-thirds of the battle trying to get away, Sun-Hee
spared none of the aircraft. It took the rest of the afternoon, but by sunset
she was hovering in an empty sky, with none of the planes or choppers having
returned to their distant bases. Sun-Hee made a sweep of province, making a
slapping gestures as she passed those airbases that had none or too few planes
left to put in the air. The energy she released in each 'slap' demolished her
targets completely.

Spotting another army base nearby Sun-Hee made her way there and went striaght
though the earth and deep into secure bunker. She slowed right down just
before impact to avoid a repeat of last time, and once inside smashed her way
through walls and floors to the base commander's office.

He jumped to his feet as cieling collapsed near the door and Sun-Hee came head
first into the room, smiling as she gracefully inverted herself and landed on
the now dusty carpet, several large chunks of concrete popping into particles
as she pressed her soles into the floor.

"Hello."

"Who...you are one of the demons!"

"Really?" she asked him, her tone sultry enough to make beads of sweat pop out
of his forehead as his manhood surged painfully. "Do I look like a...a
demon...to you?"

He jumped to his feet and pulled his pistol. Raising it to her head, he
unloaded it rapidly into her face. Fear's cold grip clamped itself on his
heart as she leaned a little closer with each sharp and ineffective ricochet.
He dropped the gun in amazement and stepped back, his knees buckling as they
his his chair. He sat silently, glaring at her with obvious horror.

"I know what you're thinking. You're thinking, 'oh shit, my bullets didn't
hurt her.' Don't worry too much...nothing can. Now...before I destroy the base
and lay waste to all your troops, how about you tell me where I can find Major
Pyoh."

The man looked confused, but was grateful for the distracting question. "I
think you mean General Pyoh."

"What?" A general? But that meant Sun-Hee couldn't touch him. The Unchosen had
pretty much called dibs on the Generals. "NO!" The vocal outburst would
probably have done fair amount of damage on it's own. But it was the stamping
of her foot that killed the Commandant and turned his bunked into a sinkhole.

Susan was feeling more powerful than ever. Even though she was currently
sharing a large percentage of the power at her command, after her latest
discovery she felt more powerful than ever before.

It was not yet time to declare her ownership of North Korea. Re-entering her
home universe several hundred thousand light years from Earth, she gave the
blue-green planet a quick glance to check on her girls. They were doing what
she had instructed. As she had suspected both the UN and Chinese military
forces were moving in to either restore order or make a land grab. She almost
felt sorry for them. Rhonda and Jessie were far more than a match for them.
Confident that the current governments of the world hadn't a prayer of
derailing her plans, Susan turned her mind to more personal matters.

The bearers were coming faster now. And now she could see a pattern forming.
They were coming out of blackholes nearest the Council of the Twelve's
destroyed star system. Curious, she investigated further and discovered
several small automated probes making their way through the universe. She
watched one as it stopped near a black hole and started sending a signal
through it.

"That's how they got the message out," Susan mused.

Then she noticed that not all the blackholes between the probes and their
point of origin had produced any ring-bearers. She doubted the probe had
overlooked these. Susan found herself wondering if the universes on the other
side of these particular portals had a ring-bearer in them at all. It would
be, she decided, easy enough to find out.

Accellerating into the nearest of these and passing through it, Susan found
her answer very quickly. There was a ting-bearer. The moment she arrived she
sensed their power, and the next instant she was in stationary orbit over the
world they occupied.

The man she found empowered by the ring was lazing by a beatiful lake,
enjoying the attentions of several women he had enhanced for his own pleasure.
Before going down to talk to him, Susan carefully rifled through his mind.

He had held the ring for longer than he should have. When they had come to him
and asked for it back he had refused, and in the fight that followed he had
emerged victorious. She could see that he had recieved the plea for help from
the Council, but that he didn't see any need to help. It was their mistake, as
he saw it, and their problem. Susan quickly decided two things. One: he really
was unfit to be a ring-bearer, even she could see that. And two: his ring
would better serve the multiverse if added to her own already large
collection. At least...it would serve her better.

With her decision made, Susan entered the atmosphere and came down swiftly to
hover above him. "Hello Uhej. You don't know me, but you're about to give me
everything you have."

Uhej jumped to his feet, filling himself with tremendous strength as he did.

"Hey! Who the hell are you?"

"You should have answered the call," Susan told him. "If you had, then maybe
Roan might have had a better chance against me."

"Huh? Roan? What the hell are you talking about?"

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Susan Beecroft, and I'm the
'mistake' the Council needed your help with."

"You!" He steeled himself, and drew upon his entire reserve of power.

Susan only giggled. "What are you doing?" she asked, allowing him begin his
vain assault.

Uhej was really good at focusing his power into energy blasts. He began using
that skill in earnest, launching blasts of energy at Susan that laid waste to
the entire area around them. But there was something very wrong. After three
good solid hits, the impacts stopped exploding on her flesh. Instead, the
blasts of raw destructive energy he launched at her appeared to soak into her
skin.

Amused by his confusion, happily absorbing the intense blasts of power and
adding them to directly to her physical strength, Susan could not help but
laugh.

"I appreciate the power boost, Uhej. But wouldn't it be easier t just hand me
the ring?"

He let out a gutteral roar and rushed her. Susan smiled, and shook her head as
she back-handed him into the planet's surface. He was completely broken by the
blow, and the planet cracked and tore apart as his body ripped through it. He
was halfway to the system's sun before he could stop himself. He cringed when
he saw her there.

"So. Why didn't you answer the call?"

Uhej, his eyes wild, drew upon every ounce of energy he had readily available,
and let it all go at once. The whole system would have been destroyed, but
Susan smiled and calmly accepted his gift of power.

"Thank you, Uhej. Now how about giving me your ring?"

"Never!"

Susan considered taking it the same way she had the last one, but that would
be too easy.

"You know, I really like rings," Susan told him, her tone sultry. She started
to ramp up her sexual attraction on all levels. "They're so pretty! You
know...I'd do just about anything to get another one."

There was silence as she let her statement make it's way though his rapidly
fogging mind. His ring made him the most powerful being in his universe, but
it offered no protection as Susan poured a hundred rings worth into her beauty
alone. Her intention was to make him swoon, make him want to please her. She
was successful. The look on his face became pleading as he began to drool.

"No...such beauty is impossible," he observed, his willpower quickly fading.
As her beauty increased itself, Susan looked into his mind. There wasn't much
to see there now, she discovered. His entire super-powered mind was focused
entirely on the many facets of her perfection. He had the mental capacity to
observe an entire universe, but all that processing power was helpless in the
face of her sex appeal. Every cell in his body was fired with a passionate
lust. He tried to take her, to have her as he had so many others. But she
stopped him. She was about to suggest he give her the ring when tugged it off
his finger and held out to her.

"You're a pushover, aren't you?" she noted, holding her hand out. The ring
left his grip, disintegrating as its very special particles began to stream
into her palm. She let out a little moan of pleasure as it did.

"Please!" he begged. "I gave you the pretty ring...can I...?"

"Of course not, you disgusting lay-about! Have you looked around this place
lately? You have let it go to the dogs, haven't you? It's about time you did
your job properly!"

Uhej felt power flood him as Susan poured into him even more power than he had
known before. And then, at her unspoken command, he went to work. New
thoughts...alien thought...invaded his mind. Susan experimented with him,
rewiring his mind. Suddenly it seemed very important that his messy universe
be clean and tidy. Suddenly he wanted to please this overwhelming beauty
before him. Suddenly, he didn't like himself.

Susan watched as he started his task, helpless before the willpower Susan
brought to bear on him. He zoomed from system to system cleaning up polluted
worlds, restoring planets he had neglected for eons. The way in which she had
programmed his brain, Uhej was completely aware of what he was doing. Trapped
between his conscious and sub-conscious minds, he could see himself rushing
about doing the Unchosen's bidding. He was aware his need to tidy up his
universe came not from within, but from her. But knowing this did not help him
to fight her. Even as the people on the worlds he was helping sang him praise
he screamed within to allowed to stop.

"Very good, Uhej," Susan said with approval. "By the time I come back with my
army, the place should be just about ready! Don't let up now, okay?"

With that, Susan left to explore the other universes where the plea of the
Council had been received but ignored.

Rhonda watched as the UN convoy approached the border crossing at pace. She
could see that among all the 'humanitarian aide" was a rather large contingent
of soldiers, and the whole convoy was fronted by a unit of tanks. She stood on
the road at the checkpoint and waited for them.

The lead tank came to a stop just a few metres in front of the intimidating
woman.

"You are not wanted here!" she told them. A hummer came up the side of the
column and pulled in next to the tank. A smartly uniformed man stepped out and
walked up to her. He was walking in such a way that told Rhonda he found her
attractive. But then, every man who laid eyes on her seemed to react that way
now.

"Miss, we are representives of the United Nations. All we ask is that you
allow us to offer the civilians food and medical supplies. We are here to
help."

"What makes you think the Unchosen needs your help?" Rhonda asked, her
amusement on full display.

"Miss, the people of North Korea are suffering! You have to let us pass."

"No. The suffering of the North Korean people is a lesson to you all. I warn
you: try to cross and I will stop you. Try to enter this country, and you
shall become a part of the lesson. Do you understand?"

The man humphed. "Listen, girl, we ARE coming in. We WILL help those who need
it."

"I don't need your help," Rhonda informed him cooly. "So turn around and
leave. Now."

"I don't think so," he responded curtly, turning to the lead tank and
gesturing it forward. "You best get out of the way."

"Why?" Rhonda inquired. "Haven't you seen what I can do?"

"Girl...if you don't move out of the way these tanks will roll over you."

"Really?" Rhonda asked brightly. "I'd like to see them try!"

With a shake of his head, he turned to the tank once more and gestured more
forcefully.

"Just remember," Rhonda told him with a sweet smile. "You were warned..."

(If you enjoyed this story, you might also like Oh No Sally, which you can
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