<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>The Amazon</strong></span><br/>(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/TheAmazon.jpg)</div><br/>Amazon, as she called herself, watched the pretty light-haired woman in the skintight clothing drop into a skylight at the warehouse.<br/><br/>She'd come to peer in a window, and watched the woman fight with amazing skill, but still falter and be taken down by a weak looking girl. Amazon smirked as she watched that weak girl begin to fondle the fair-haired 'heroine', as they called bitches like her.<br/><br/>A bitch like the blonde needed to be brought down and shown her place. She must be made to suffer, to know what Amazon herself had suffered through her whole life, so far. And she would be sure to introduce this pale wench to some suffering.<br/><br/>An eyebrow raised as she watched the blonde somehow knock the weak girl out, and reassert herself in control. As the woman began to leave the building, Amazon slipped back into the shadows, silently following the woman. Now she could see more of the woman, past her pale skin and light-coloured hair. A blue outfit that hugged her like water clung to one's skin after bathing. Amazon's breath caught in her throat, feeling the rumblings of misunderstood arousal flare up within her.<br/><br/>She recognized the woman. She was this Shield woman who'd been on the television news.<br/><br/>Oh yes, she had a few levels to be drug down.