As soon as Jade Dragon and Lois teleported into Lex's office, she was tackled by a statuesque blonde. The blonde was strong, and skilled in the arts of battle, but Jade Dragon's strength and skill were greater still.
A series of nerve strikes soon had the taller woman paralyzed on the ground, glaring up at Jade Dragon, who's foot was placed on her chest.
"Lois, who is this?" she asked her slave.
"Mercy Graves, Lex's bodyguard," Lois explained, and then fell silent again.
Jade Dragon nodded. "A minion. But a strong and shapely minion."
She took a drag from her cigarette holder, and then blew a cloud of emerald smoke into Mercy's face. Mercy's eyes glazed over and her expression went slack. As a mere minion, Mercy was not worth a subtle subversion of the self and perversion of personality.
Instead, they were merely deleted, transforming her into a fleshy automaton, nothing more than extension of Jade Dragon's will.
At the comely conqueror's mental command, Mercy got to her feet and stood next to Lois, as Jade Dragon posed herself seductively on Luthor's desk and waited for him to arrive.
When he did she...
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