WARNING: This story contains graphic violence, nudity and sorcery. It is most definitely intended for, and should only be read by mature adults above the age of twenty-one.

Sensing danger, and fearing some mishap had befallen her two beloved, superheroine disciples,  Marvel Girl and Amazon Glory, the Goddess Ultrairia, known to modern day mortals as Green Goddess, mightiest of superheroines, flew to their aid and discovered the two superheroines unconscious and staked out on the ground, in an intentionally demeaning manner. Green Goddess vowed retribution! Whatever creature was responsible for this loathsome crime must face the Divine Wrath of Ultrairia!

Even as Green Goddess vowed retribution, the creature responsible for the abomination, in the form of an innocent, young girl, boldly swaggered from concealment, callously laughing at the stricken heroines' plight. Green Goddess sensed the evil aura emanating from the girlish figure. She angrily demanded an explanation, but was, instead, met with a sneer.

As she angrily faced the girl, divine perception and judgment told Green Goddess, that this diminutive blonde somehow committed the foul outrage against her dearly cherished, young superheroines. There was something hauntingly familiar about the girl's hard features and glittering eyes, but they seemed associated with a softer more immature body and face.

Never mind that! Right now, Green Goddess had no thought but aiding Amazon Glory and Marvel Girl. There would be time to deal with the blonde girl later. She was about to turn and tear their bonds asunder, when, without warning, the tiny blonde nonchalantly smacked her across the face. The challenging slap, delivered with incredible force, amazingly nearly knocked the Mighty Patroness of Righteous Power off her feet.

The slap stung with fiery pain and spun Green Goddess in a half circle. The tall immortal almost lost her footing.  What creature could pack so much power into a mere slap as to nearly topple Green Goddess?

Though astounded by the force of the blow, at that moment, Green Goddess had no time to consider the nature of creature she faced. Helping Marvel Girl and Amazon Glory was her highest priority. It seemed, though, that she must first overcome their assailant, before she could aid them. Although she regretted the delay, that stinging, unprovoked slap meant that chastising this presumptuous trollop, was a task to be relished. Her ears still ringing, Green Goddess swung back furiously. Despite already experiencing the girl's incredible strength, she was such a fragile appearing creature, that Ultrairia didn't use her full strength against so tiny a foe. At all times, the merciful goddess used no more force than necessary, seeking always to prevent evil never cause it.

Green Goddess's merciful restraint was evidently misplaced; though constrained, the punch should have knocked the girl off her feet, at the very least. Instead, still laughing diabolically, the tiny girl shook the blow off as though it were a tap; her toughness as amazing as her incredible strength. Green Goddess swung again with greater power, but this time the girl ducked with lightening quick agility, and the punch whistled harmlessly over her head.

The impudent girl snickered in derision at Green Goddess's discomfiture, insolently standing flatfooted, hands on hips, contemptuously challenging mighty Ultrairia. Incensed by the contemptuous sneer, Green Goddess smashed her fist into the girl's belly; this time she held nothing back.

The powerful punch bounced off the girl's slim middle as though it was stone, and the insolent girl laughed at Green Goddess, whose arm was numbed to the elbow by the impact. Perhaps the girls jaw would be more vulnerable? Green Goddess swung her right fist with the mighty power of a divine thunderbolt.

Once again, Green Goddess's mighty fist stung from the impact, as it glanced off the girl; she might as well have struck a granite boulder. Before Green Goddess could throw another punch, the blonde, with feline swiftness, grasped her extended wrist and elbow, and skillfully rammed her captive arm behind her in a painful hammer lock. Caught off guard by the maneuver, Green Goddess fell into the trap before she could pull loose.

Reacting with angry astonishment, Green Goddess strove mightily to tear loose, but the girl easily countered the divine superheroine's every lunge and twist. This diminutive blonde was incredibly strong and skillful, as strong and skillful as any opponent Ultrairia ever encountered.

With a quick, artful twist, the girl forced the furious Green Goddess up on her toes, crying out at the pain.

Green Goddess strained every muscle in her magnificent body. For a moment, it was not certain she would get loose at all, but even the strongest and most skillful find it difficult to hold a goddess long in check. With a mighty heave, Green Goddess freed herself from the tiny blonde's grip, though astonished that it had required all of her enormous strength. The girl was undismayed by the reversal, as though only testing her mighty foe, searching for some weakness.

No one had ever trifled with Divine Ultrairia with impunity, and she whirled to teach this insolent little trollop a lesson, but as she turned, the girl drove her heel into the side of her knee. The Goddess screeched in distress.

Green Goddess's injured knee almost buckled, as she completed the turn. It was then, the evilly laughing girl nailed her on the point of the chin, with a right uppercut that exploded like dynamite in Ultrairia's head.

Ultrairia's arms dropped to her sides, her eyes crossed in shock. A referee might have stopped the fight, seeing the dazed half comprehending glassiness in Ultrairia's eyes, but there was no referee to stop this fight. It must go on to the end!

Now, the arrogant girl confidently attacked the mighty, divine superheroine with vicious skill, sarcastically sneering at Ultrairia's fighting ability, which so far hadn't matched her own. Another right uppercut to her unguarded chin almost put Green Goddess down for good.

A knee to the groggy divine superheroines' svelte belly doubled her over in agony.

A left uppercut to the chin straightened the wobbly kneed goddess up again.

The left straightened Green goddess up, only long enough to be doubled over again by a deadly right, that landed with unerring accuracy squarely into the sensitive area at the juncture of her mighty thighs.

As though working to a pattern, after doubling her over with the foul low blow, the vicious girl straightened Green Goddess up again, with another or those murderous right uppercuts to the chin. So dazed she could hardly stand, Green Goddess wondered how any being could be this powerful. This was clearly no mortal woman, formed of living flesh. Some foul creature in fair form had escaped the Netherworld.

A most astounded Green Goddess wobbled on unsteady legs, unable to defend herself from the girl's vicious skill and incredible strength; she was clearly in trouble. The glorious, invincible Green Goddess in trouble? How could this be? Astonishing as it might be to others, her deadly foe didn't seem surprised, confidently smashing another blow to her face.

Once again, having straightened her divine opponent up with two face blows, the girl doubled her over with a deadly straight right to her solar plexus.

As Green Goddess doubled over in awful distress, the girl hit her even harder and lower, her fist striking the delicate, divine genitalia again, like a brutal sledgehammer.

Green Goddess's beautiful features twisted in a grimace of agony, her body trembled convulsively; it seemed certain she was about to collapse. In order to speed her collapse, the girl's arm crashed down on the back of her sturdy neck. It was such a blow as knocked Marvel Girl into oblivion. Yet, Ultrairia was no mortal superheroine; she was the Goddess. Mighty Ultrairia exerting all her divine fortitude, tenaciously held on to consciousness.  Though she staggered and stumbled, she shakily retained her balance.

Green Goddess stumbled forward, in groggy distress, indomitably willing herself to stay on her feet. Chagrined that her foe did not fall, the girl impiously used the divine heroine's shapely haunches as a stepping stone to scamper up her broad back, with monkey like agility.

Groggily caught off guard by the crafty, if unorthodox, maneuver, Green Goddess reacted with furious indignation, as the impudent blonde settled herself comfortably on her broad, brawny shoulders.

The divine heroine's shrill indignation was cut short by a numbing punch to the side of her face.

From her advantageous perch, the girl hammered away at Green Goddess's face, until the divine superheroine reeled drunkenly arms drooping at her sides.

The dastardly punches took their toll, and inevitably, despite a superhuman effort to resist, Green Goddess crashed to the ground, half senseless, as her blonde tormentrix agilely vaulted to the ground.

Green Goddess knocked to the ground by a foe? In the long ages of the world, no adversary, mortal or of the Netherworld, ever succeeded in that feat! Groveling half senseless at the feet of this  deadly foe, a bewildered Ultrairia tried to account for the girl's unprecedented ascendancy. Was this vicious entity she fought a demon? Yet, no demon ever taxed the powers of Green Goddess in battle, and certainly none ever knocked her half senseless to the ground! Whatever she was, this innocent appearing creature possessed powers to make even a goddess tremble in apprehension!

Despite all of her godly strength and prowess, Green Goddess had proved a poor match for this overwhelming juggernaut, in girlish form. More than a little intimidated by the devilish foe who easily beat a goddess to the earth, Ultrairia's divine self-assurance was slipping away.  Hurt, dazed and bewildered, she hardly resisted when the girl painfully started to drag her to her feet by the hair, but only cried out, woefully, at the pain.

She was Divine Ultrairia, the Green Goddess; no being, no matter how intimidating, could treat her this way. She would show this upstart the folly of trifling with a Goddess! When she was half erect, Ultrairia drove a punch at the girl's slim middle. It was a blow that would have crumbled rock. Though the punch sank deep into the girlish belly, the stupendous blow did no more than annoy this intimidating foe. The girl's grip on Ultrairia's hair, and the pressure to rise didn't ease for a moment.

Drained by her own extraordinary effort, and disheartened to see her mighty fist had no effect, Green Goddess offered little further resistance as the girl hauled her fully erect.