WARNING: This story contains graphic violence, nudity and non-consensual scenes. It is intended for, and should only be read, by mature adults, over twenty-one years of age. 

 

First Encounter.
Part 1
By

GW


The giant craft, in the shape of a huge saucer settled down gracefully in the Earth's atmosphere, coming to rest in Northern Virginia in the United States of America, not far from that Nation's Capitol. Instantly the full defense apparatus of the world went into high alert. The American President in consultation with Secretary General Wu of the United Nations, in Washington on UN business, ordered that no hostile actions were to be taken, unless the visitors proved hostile.

The President picked up the special yellow and blue phone on the Oval Office Desk, the phone only to be used in the gravest of emergencies The President began, “UltraFemme, the Nation and the world need you today if they ever they did! We want you to greet the visitors and assure them that we welcome them in peace! There’s no one else I would rather trust with his delicate mission! The fate of the world may hang in the balance!”…

Meanwhile, aboard the alien craft, the lone occupant was just waking from a deep hypno-sleep.    While she slept, what the people of Earth would call the ship’s computer, had analyzed the last fifty years of television programming emanating from the planet, learned the Earth’s major languages and taught them to the woman called Carollamerde, along with a concise history of the human race, with special emphasis on modern developments.   

Carollamerde awoke, thinking: *(translation) “Hmm, well I gave the fuzz from the Interstellar Patrol the slip all right, but now I suppose I'm stuck on this jerkwater, grade ‘Z’ planet until the heat is off!     That could take a while! Well I'll just have to make the best of it!  The ship’s sensors show the primitive creatures that inhabit this evolutionary dead-end have surrounded the ship with what passes for military power here, but their intentions are not yet unfriendly! That’s wise of them; with the weapons I have on this baby, they might as well be armed with spears.    Their information media is also out in force, so everything that happens will be viewed by most of the creatures on the planet! Good chance to make a big impression!” 

As Carollamerde was laying her plans, a lone figure approached her ship. Carollamerde observed the figure’s approach, on the ship’s sensors.

“Hmm! Computer analysis!” She ordered.

“The creature is called UltraFemme! She is this world's greatest champion, and the most admired female on the planet! She is what the native’s call a ‘superheroine’! The natives regard it as a great honor to you, to send this woman to greet you!”

Carollamerde smiled. “Excellent! This creature is the ideal native to negotiate terms! I'm sure, primitive though her brain may be, I can reason with her, on her own primitive level, and reach satisfactory agreement! I shall go to meet this ‘superheroine’!” 

Before leaving the ship, Carollamerde slipped into a black one-piece field suit. Noting that UltraFemme was wearing a mask she also donned a black mask. (Carollamerde was never one to reveal her identity needlessly, even to the primitive creatures of this planet.) She turned on a defensive force field, approximately ten earth meters in radius around the ship. Nothing could enter or leave that perimeter now, until she lowered the field.   

“Now, this UltraFemme and I can have our little discussion without being be disturbed!” Carollamerde murmured, as she strode toward the airlock.

Dyssi Daim: “Channel 69 Morning News Anchor, Dyssi Daim, and cameraman Harry Ackerman joining you here, from on site in Virginia with the latest breaking, news flash, on the story of the New Millennium! For those of you just joining us, an Alien Space Ship has landed here in Northern Virginia. I repeat an Alien Space Ship! This is no hoax! White House sources have confirmed the authenticity of the extraterrestrial craft! The President has requested all citizens to remain calm. The ship does not appear to be hostile. The President has requested UltraFemme to greet the visitors and extend the good wishes all humankind!

Our Channel 69 News Crew was one of the first teams to arrive and our camera and broadcasting booth is set up, only a few feet from what appears to be the access stairway to the great silvery alien space craft!

We have just seen UltraFemme arrive at the site to greet the Space Visitors, at the request of President Simpson! The renowned Superheroine is only a few feet from us!    In a recent media poll, UltraFemme was voted the most Admired Human Being on Earth. UltraFemme’s vote exceeded the combined totals of the two runners-up, President Simpson and United Nations Secretary General Wu!

UltraFemme is holding a bouquet of flowers to present to the visitors in welcome!”


Dyssi Daim: “Oh doesn’t UltraFemme look beautiful in her well-known yellow and blue star-spangled costume with her jaunty red cape? We all admire her so! She’s everything a little girl dreams of growing up to be! I know she’s been my greatest heroine, since I was a very little girl! She’s just a perfect role model!”

Dyssi Daim: (Off-microphone aside to cameraman.) (Yeah! Too bad the two-faced role model stiffed me on that exclusive interview she promised me last month! Then the goody-goody, butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, superheroine tramp turns up on Murphy Brown’s Show two nights later! Just because that Brown bitch is network news and we’re local!”)


Dyssi Daim:   (In hushed voice, nearly reverential!) “You’ve just heard UltraFemme welcome the Space Visitor ‘in peace and love’ sentiments I know we all share and will long remember!”

 


Dyssi Daim: “Oh my GOD! No! I can't believe what just happened!  The Space Woman leaped off the stairs, of her craft, and kicked the flowers out of UltraFemme's hands!  UltraFemme was almost knocked down by the attack!   The Space Woman is attacking UltraFemme with her fists! I still can’t believe this incredible turn of events! The Space Woman can’t know UltraFemme is the most powerful being on Earth! The World's Mightiest villains have tried to defeat her, but UltraFemme made mincemeat of all of them! Oh, this is incredible! Will UltraFemme fight with the Space visitor? Right now she seems a little dazed, as amazed as we all are!

Oh, the Space Woman isn’t waiting to see what UltraFemme will do! She's attacking the Superheroine with her fists! Oh, that was a brutal right!  UltraFemme is staggered! She seems puzzled and confused as what to do!”



Dyssi Daim: ”As we’ve just seen, in a brutal, unprovoked assault, the Spacewoman attacked the beloved Superheroine, UltraFemme! UltraFemme has been knocked down on one knee! She looks really mad now!  You can tell, UltraFemme is about to get up and teach this nasty alien a thing or two about starting something with an Earth Woman, especially Earth's Mightiest Superheroine!"

 


Dyssi Daim: “Oh no! Before UltraFemme could get up, the alien kicked her in the head!    UltraFemme is down flat!”


 


Dyssi Daim: “The alien is leaning over and grabbing our fallen champion…Ohh!”

Dyssi Daim: (Off-microphone aside to cameraman.) (Hsst! Harry, you're always watching those stupid wrestling shows! Is that hold allowed? Can you grab your opponent there?)

Dyssi Daim: “I have just been informed by a reliable, expert source that that is a legal wrestling hold!”


 

 

Dyssi Daim: “The Space Woman just smashed UltraFemme’s back across her knee, after, displaying amazing strength, she lifted the struggling superheroine high in the air, in what I am informed is called in wrestling circles, a 'back breaker'!

UltraFemme is lying stunned on the ground! Oh No! It appears the Alien is going to jump on her!”

 

 

Dyssi Daim: “Oh that had to hurt! Oh! The Alien is picking UltraFemme up again! She certainly is strong! UltraFemme must easily weigh well over two hundred pounds!”


 

 

Dyssi Daim: “We just heard UltraFemme shriek in fear, as the Space Woman lifted her into the air again! It appears the Alien will slam UltraFemme to the ground headfirst! Oh why doesn’t she do something? I can’t believe anyone even an alien form outer space can throw our mightiest superheroine around like that!”

 

Dyssi Daim: “The Space Woman just slammed UltraFemme headfirst into the ground! UltraFemme is struggling to get up! She looks hurt! Before she can get up, the Alien grabs her again, by the hair and drags her to her feet! I can’t believe I’m seeing this!”

 


 

Dyssi Daim: (Off-microphone aside to cameraman.) (Geez Harry, kicking her there can't be legal, can it?)

Dyssi Daim: “My unimpeachable, expert wrestling source has just assured me that that is an illegal kick!”


 

Dyssi Daim: (Off-microphone aside to cameraman.) (Jesus Harry! I can feel that one myself! That’s got to hurt!)

End of Part 1.


Go On to Part 2.