Death of the hero
A Hero’s death need not always be literal. As the old saying goes, you either die the hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villain. But in doing so a Hero is dead anyways. Gone are the morals and the justice. No longer are they role models for the youngsters. Often they don’t even maintain the same appearance or name. So in essence they are dead regardless. And this is one such story. Our Hero doesn’t meet her life’s end, but her no beginning as something not quite what she used to be.
Our Hero is Scarlet the Speedster. She is the fastest woman alive which is horrible for her sex life. No man can maintain when she decides she needs a good hard pounding since her instincts kick in and she starts thrusting on maximum overdrive. For her, every man is a minute man and it’s just not quite enough. But boy do the men desire her. Standing about 5’7” her frame isn’t exactly slender, but only in so much that she has some meat on her bones. Her ass and her tits aren’t bounding all over the place like some Heros who will remain nameless and mostly fabricless, but when she suits up it helps everything pop in just the right places. Her c-cups perk up without much support needed thanks to the rather tight nature of her suit, with a similar effect going on behind. But that’s not why she wears the suit she does. She wears a black one-piece that zips up the front from the crotch to the neck if she were to zip it up all the way. The suit is weaved from a para-aramid fiber created just to protect Scarlet not only while she’s zipping around but from any physical damage she might encounter while doing the Hero thing. Lightweight and flexible, it sits almost like a second skin on Scarlet so that it creates no extra drag and catching hazards. It’s also strong enough to stop a bullet but that’s not to say she’s bulletproof. They’ll still knock her flat on her back with bruising/swelling/bone breaking a hazard to be aware of. She keeps with her a red utility belt that was designed to be as streamlined as possible like the suit, but she wears it loose, so it hangs slightly to one side on her hip. She also wears red fingerless gloves over the hands of the suit even though they aren’t necessary since the suit encloses her entire hand. So not everything was strictly functional. She did have a bit of style. Her red accents and her flaming locks are what lead to her being dubbed Scarlet. Her black domino mask and hair especially made her blue eyes seem to sparkle even brighter in contrast. So it’s not hard at all to see that when she slowed down enough for someone to catch a good look at her, they were usually quite smitten.
