Caitlin seemed to blink her big green eyes for just a second before finishing her sentence as Billy used his powers instinctively to make this gorgeous redheaded Amazon stop caring about Power Girl being in a wet t-shirt contest. Well, that was his intention at least - unfortunately it didn't quite work out that way.
"She USED to be a hero of mine before I realized what a brainless one-trick pony she was." Caitlin finished with an arched eyebrow and a sneer. Suddenly, her admiration of the blonde turned to a sharp, burning hatred. The mere thought of anyone respecting Power Girl made Caitlin's entire mind fill with irrational fury.
Fairchild strode to the stage quickly, her long, muscular legs getting on the stage before Billy could even react. She looked down at the sash and t-shirt Power Girl wore and snorted.
"Really, Power Girl? THIS is how you decide how to finally make use of your famous tits? Winning some pathetic wet t-shirt contest for a shitty restaurant? You really are nothing but brawn and boobs, aren't you? I'd almost think you're being mind-controlled to make a move this dumb but you've never really shown the world that you're smart, have you?"
Power Girl's face darkened and her blue eyes got a hint of red to them as Caitlin insulted her.
"What I chose to do with my tits is MY business, whoever the hell you are! Get off this stage or I'll force you off it!" the blonde snarled, her fists flexing.
Caitlin smirked.
"I have a better idea - why don't I just take off this swimsuit and show the world exactly how little you and your stupid tits matter?"
The redhead smiled and turned around to face the men surrounding the stage.
"You boys like her because she's got big tits? That's fine, I understand that. Of course, I think that my breasts are just as big, if not bigger, hmm?"
She leaned over, and much to the shock of her friends and delight of the crowd, pulled down the front of her scoop-neck white bikini to let her EE's pop out, jiggling them with a showgirl's relish as everyone cheered.
Without missing a beat, Caitlin then turned around and stuck out her big muscular ass cheeks in their white thong.
"Of course, on top of that, my ass is so much sexier that hers it's a joke!"
She gave herself a slap on the ass and laughed before turning back around to face Power Girl and grabbing the blonde by her hair and lifting the shocked blonde up effortlessly before putting Kara in a headlock - one that she was amazed she was trouble breaking out of! The side of one of the redhead's pale tits smacked Kara in the face as she struggled to break free, distracting her enough that Fairchild's arm got a perfect hold around her throat.
"Not to mention how much taller - and ergo leggier - I am OR these dicksucking lips of mine verses her butch features! How about it, guys? Don't I just make this roid-freak look like a little boy?"
The crowd roared it's approval while Caitlin's friends tried to force their way through to stop this bizarre, out-of-character display.
"Sounds like that whatever sad little title you just won should be mine without me even having to try to take it from you, hmm, Power Bitch?" Caitlin sneered as she put Kara into a chokehold that left the Kryptonian's head spinning and vision blurring from lack of oxygen. "Maybe if you agree to get on your knees and beg me for it back, I might - MIGHT - consider letting you be the spokesperson for Hooters again. How does that sound? What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"
Billy's eyes nearly fell out of his head. Who the hell was this redhead with the impossibly sexy body and strength? And should he try to fix this or just take off running?
Of course, before he could figure things out, he heard one of the redhead's friends speak in a angry, sultry tone that seemed to mix anger and arousal in equal measure.
"Caitlin! STOP! This isn't you!" a gorgeous, dark-skinned beauty shouted even as she licked her full lips at the display.
"Kat! Quit it!" a cute, pixie-ish girl with purple hair said as she began pointing at the two busty amazons. "Don't make me gravity you both down to the ground!"
Two others, a blonde guy and a short Asian guy with tattoos, were pushing their way through the drunken crowd, apparently intent on stopping this display.
Billy didn't recognize them but he'd apparently stumbled into some kind of supergroup on their day off! As if the Hooters thing wasn't enough attention, this had to happen. Turn-Off thought fast and realized that it was time for him to . . .
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