Invasion of the Amazons : Part 3
by M.C.
Earth faces an invasion by super strong women.


As the sound of the approaching jet fighters grew louder the four gorgeous
Amazons, who had just wiped out an entire tank battalion as well as several
infantry divisions, huddled together. Amazingly, they all appeared to be
smiling. The super strong women then lifted their arms up over their heads and
began to rise off the ground. General Watson, Captain Morgan and the rest of
the soldiers that were still conscious stared in disbelief as they watched the
amazing women who had so easily defeated them fly up to the sky to meet the
oncoming jets. How was this possible ? How could these females seemingly defy
the laws of physics and fly ? But then again, how could they survive hundreds
of 120mm tank shells and thousands of bullets ? Hopefully the jets could
defeat them. If not, what was the fate of humanity...

"Suzy," Tania said to her youngest sister as she and her siblings flew up to
confront the next assault," you're to remain on the side and watch; your
sisters and I will deal with the jet fighters."

"But why," she protested,"didn't I do well against the soldiers ?"

"Yes you did dear sister and I'm very proud of you. But dealing with jet
fighters requires a delicate technique - they have to be handled with care so
as not to harm the pilots. Our job, I remind you, is not to kill or
injure their warriors but to defeat them in such a way that they will realize
that they have no hope of victory; that their most powerful war machines are
useless against us. You'll get your chance when the time is right. For now,
just watch and observe how Sara, Lucy and I handle them."

Suzy frowned." Very well Tania," she said, making no attempt to hide her
disappointment, "but I certainly expect to be included in future engagements."

"That you will Suzy, I promise you." Tania smiled at her younger sister as she
remembered how it was during her first assignment many years ago. How her
mother and aunts wouldn't let her engage the large flying war machines that
the men on that planet threw at them until they felt she was ready. How
disappointed she was as she watched them playfully tossing the instruments of
war around - making sure the pilots had ejected safely - before smashing  them
to bits. That seemed like eons ago. "Yes," Tania repeated to herself,"you'll
definitely get your chance Suzy."

The F-16 pilot blinked as he stared at the strange site in front of him; was
this real, or just an illusion ? "Colonel Johnson," he asked over the intercom
to his squadron leader,"do you see what I see ? How is this possible ? "

" I see them captain and I don't know how it's possible," came the response.
They were referring to the four female forms hovering high above the ground
directly in their flight path. All four women stood there in mid-air with
their hands on their hips, waiting for the jets to attack.

"What are we supposed to do about them Colonel ?" the confused captain asked
his superior.

"Our orders are quite clear Captain Adams; we are to destroy the alien
invaders."

"But-but they're women sir...are we supposed to shoot at women ?"

"Those are our orders captain - and we will obey them. These *women* just
destroyed an entire tank force and wiped out several infantry divisions. Delta
squadron, arm your air-to-air missiles and prepare to fire on my command." As
the sixteen F-16's rapidly closed in on Tania and her sisters they armed and
locked their missiles on the targets. "O.K. boys," the colonel said,"let's
give'em hell...FIRE !"

Sixteen sparrow air-to-air missiles were launched at the four Amazons but,
amazingly, the women made no attempt to move out of the way; they just
remained there, hovering in place. A series of loud explosions were heard over
the entire area as the missiles slammed into their targets. The jets flew
swiftly past the large cloud of exploding dust; too fast to be able to see 
any results. But the soldiers watching from the ground did...and what they saw
astounded them. For despite sixteen direct hits from the powerful missiles,
the women appeared to be unhurt - in fact, they actually appeared to be
laughing. Three of them then began to fly off in pursuit of the jet fighters
that zoomed past while a forth remained behind. So quickly did they fly that,
within a few seconds, these incredible women were able to catch up to the
supersonic F-16's.

Captain Robert Adams couldn't believe what he was seeing. Despite what should
have been an air speed of over 800 mph, his gage showed him slowing down.
700...600...500...400, what the hell was going on ? He pushed the throttle
down all the way trying to accelerate but he just kept slowing down.
300...200...100. Then, unbelievably, his jet stopped completely...in mid-air !

"Captain, I suggest you eject from your plane," he heard a female voice from
behind him say. Turning around in his cockpit, the astounded fighter pilot
stared at an amazing sight...a gorgeous, powerfully built brunette straddling
the back of the fuselage of his F-16. Somehow, this incredible woman was able
to survive the missile attack, out fly him, bring him to a full stop and was
now supporting the entire weight of his aircraft - over 18 tons - with just
her thighs."Captain," she said again,"I'm asking you nicely for the last time;
please eject from you plane...before I demolish it." As she spoke, Sara began
to increase the pressure of her thighs on the fuselage. Captain Adams could
clearly hear the sound of crunching metal as she did so. Although he was very
reluctant to abandon his $15 million aircraft, he soon realized he had no
other choice; if he didn't, he would die. He pushed the ejection button."Gets
them every time," the beautiful woman laughed. She then proceeded to smash the
jet fighter to bits with her powerful fists.

As he sadly parachuted to the ground, Captain Adams could take some comfort in
the knowledge that he was not alone. Just as he had been forced to abandon his
jet, so were the rest of his fellow pilots. On-by-one, these amazing women ran
(flew) down the entire squadron of F-16s, forced their pilots to eject and
then destroyed the jets with their bare hands. With the planes now abandoned,
even Suzy joined in the fun; laughing as she smashed several of the jets to
smithereens. As he watched these super women annihilate his squadron above
him, Captain Adams failed to notice that he was drifting down towards high
voltage electrical power lines. By the time he did notice, it was too late
to change his course."This is a fitting end to my humiliation today," he
thought to himself as he bravely prepared for what would surely be his
electrocution.

When he was only a few yards away from the lethal electrical wires, Captain
Robert Adams felt a strong hand grip the back of his flight suit."Feeling
suicidal today are we ?" he heard a familiar female voice say. Before he could
even answer, Captain Adams found himself being directed safely away from the
power lines and gently guided to the ground. "You should be a bit more careful
next time honey," the massive brunette said as she released him,"those wires
can be very dangerous."

"Who are you ? What are you ? How can you women possibly do these incredible
things ?" he asked his beautiful rescuer.

Sara smiled. "I'll tell you when the time is right handsome. Now, if you'll
excuse me, I want to get back up there...least my sisters have all the fun."
The mighty Amazon winked at him before raising her powerful arms up above her
head and began to soar skyward again; leaving a very confused - though much
relieved - air force pilot in her wake.

"Get me the Pentagon !" General Watson screamed into his cell phone,"this is
totally unbelievable. I need to talk to the Joint Chiefs of Staff immediately
! This is an emergency of the highest priority !"  As he spoke on the phone
the stunned commander stared through his binoculars at the incredible scene
taking place in the sky above him - an entire squadron of advanced jet
fighters was being completely destroyed by four women. While the general and
his men watched in awe, the debris of the sixteen aircraft began falling to
the ground.

"You'd better watch it," a loud female voice could be heard coming from the
sky,"we wouldn't want any of you boys to get hurt."

"Yes sir," the general yelled into his phone,"fifty of our finest tanks, an
entire squadron of F-16's... totally useless against them, they destroyed them
all. How many men did we lose ? Well, so far it would seem, well...none
actually. Yes sir you heard me correctly, none. But that's not the point sir,
they want us to surrender to them...all of us, the entire planet. They've
got super human strength, they're completely invulnerable to conventional
weapons and they can fly at tremendous speeds. Sir, I recommend a NUKE...it's
the only way we can stop them." There was a long pause on the other end of the
line before..."yes sir, you must ask the President. These women have to be
destroyed as soon as possible...otherwise all is lost."

Not all of the soldiers that confronted Tania and her sisters shared General
Watson's opinion however. Captain Richard Morgan, who had led the first
infantry assault against them - and was the first to experience their awesome
power - watched with grudging admiration as these amazing women easily took
apart the finest weapons that the armed forces could throw at them. He also
noticed the great lengths which they seemed to be going to prevent any loss of
life. Considering the tremendous power these beautiful women seemed to have at
their command, and the fact that they were confronting an army that was using
everything within it's power to destroy them, Captain Morgan found their
behavior remarkable.

He had led a rescue squad to retrieve one of the downed pilots - Captain
Robert Adams - whose F-16 was demolished by one of the Amazons; but only after
she made sure he had ejected safely. The pilot told him how the very same
woman who had destroyed his plane, rescued him from certain death as he headed
towards the high voltage wires. "Something here just doesn't add up," Captain
Morgan thought to himself.

"General Watson, I think we should reconsider our tactics in dealing with
these women."

"Is that so, Captain Morgan. Are you in command now ?"

"No sir. But it's obvious that they are vastly superior to us. Perhaps,
instead of trying to destroy them, we should find out exactly what it is they
want."

"Are you suggesting that the armed forces of the United States of America -
the most powerful nation in the history of the world - get down on it's hands
and knees before four women captain ?"

"No sir, I'm not. But you see what they're capable of doing don't you ? And
yet, despite our best efforts to destroy them, not one of our men has been
seriously injured. All I'm suggesting is that we try talking to them; to find
out what they want."

Before the General could respond his cell phone rang."What ? He agreed ?
That's great news ! Now we'll show these women not to mess with the U.S.
Army." The general smiled at his subordinate."Well Captain Morgan, it looks
like your tactic of surrendering to these females won't be necessary after
all. We've just received permission to use a nuclear bomb against them; the
B-2 bomber is already on it's way. I suggest we all get the hell out of here
ASAP."

Lucy giggled as she dispatched the last of the F-16's. "Gee, that was fun. I
wonder what they're going to try next."

"They'll probably play their last ace," Tania answered,"a thermonuclear bomb.
I can feel it coming."

The four sisters all huddled together and then returned to the hill where
their spacecraft stood to await the arrival of the bomber. Twenty-five miles
away, General Watson peered through a powerful telescope at the hilltop."You
can kiss your girlfriends good-bye Captain Morgan," he said smugly, "this is
the last you'll ever see of them."

Richard Morgan looked over at Captain Adams who was standing near-by. Although
neither one of them spoke a word, there was a sadness in both their eyes. For,
despite the fact that these women were invaders - and unbelievably powerful
- they had also shown themselves to be both merciful and compassionate; much
more than could be said for the army in which they themselves served. It was a
shame that it had to end this way. Off in the distance, the rumbling sound of
the fast approaching bomber could be heard. Peering through the telescope
again General Watson yelled," ta-ta girls...it was nice knowing ya !"

As the B-2 bomber flew over the hilltop where the alien spacecraft and the
four women stood, it released a object then sped away. For a few seconds a
surreal silence pervaded the entire area; it was as if time itself had
stopped...and then there was a blinding flash of light...

End of part 3