Wild Magic Challenge
Chapter 25: Magic Redoubled
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Story © Steve Zink
Disclaimer: The following story contains characters owned by
DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to
make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for
fun, with no profit to be made by the author.
This came about following a challenge from DCComicSlash
Yahoo Group were Zatanna had misfired a love spell, members of the group were
challenged to write stories based on this premise. Thank you for the
incentive to write this, Darklady. This is Steve's.
Enjoy!
Current time for the Wild Magic, but in a setting more like that of a time
period of a couple years back...let your imaginations free as your humble writer
uses a bit of adaptation with his odd inspiration.
Wonder Woman was enjoying a rarity - a quiet evening in the New York City
townhouse she shared with her sister, Donna Troy. Donna had made dinner earlier,
but soon after they finished eating left to go over to spend the rest of the
night with her fellow Titans. Diana watched the evening news until the regular
network programming started at 8. She turned off the TV, wondering how it was
that anyone with any sense or intelligence could put up with what was considered
prime time TV. She turned on the radio to listen to her favorite station that
played both jazz and classical music, then curled up in her favorite chair to
read the latest Newsweek.
She looked up in surprise an indeterminate time later when she heard the door
open, and was even more surprised when she saw Donna coming in. "Hola, sister,
didn't the Titans have anything going on tonight?"
There was a strange hesitation before Donna answered, but Diana let it go. "Oh,
the guys were being their usual rowdy selves. I couldn't see hanging around with
them all night. So I figured I'd come back here and get a snack, then see what
was happening."
Diana's ears perked up. Get a snack? Donna NEVER ate any more than she had to,
what with all the modelling work she was doing. "Oh, so the guys were acting
like jerks again, huh? Was Vic acting like his usual bigoted white supremacist?"
She watched as Donna closed her eyes and hesitated again ever so briefly. "Yeah,
what an asshole. You'd think racists like that would have learned long ago that
all men are brothers."
Diana threw down that magazine and jumped to her feet, ready for...'Oh, no,' she
thought, 'I don't have even my power belt on. Hera help me.' With clenched fists
on her hips, she challenged 'Donna'. "You're not my sister. She would have known
that Vic is a black guy with a very open mind, and hasn't even been with the
Titans for a while now after the problems he'd been having with his Cyborg armor."
At that, Donna's shape seemed to shimmer. When it solidified, a red haired woman
in a head to toe pink outfit was standing in her place.
"Circe! What are you doing, walking right into my very home?"
"I was getting a tad bored, Diana. I figured I could have some fun by sneaking
up on you and surprising you. Too bad I couldn't see this 'Vic' guy when I
looked back to watch the Titans playing around again. Now, what kind of games
can we play tonight, Princess?"
Diana was about to pounce on her nemesis with her arms extended when suddenly a
glowing orb pulsating with a rainbow of colors came down through the ceiling
above them and first expanded then enveloped both of the women. Sparkling energy
erupted from the form of Circe, forming electrified arcs connecting her to the
Amazon. Strangely, the images of the two seemed to fluctuate back and forth,
until finally the iridescent globe pulled up and away from the pair. It shot
back up through the ceiling, as mysteriously as it had arrived.
"I know what kind of games we can play, lover!" a wickedly smiling Diana replied
as if nothing had occurred following Circe's question. "First we make a mess of
my bed, then we go out together to create as much havoc as we can!"
*snip*
Well, we all know how I would describe the two of them enjoying each other in
bed, don't we? If you're interested, let me know and I'll expand this little
ficlet. (Steve)
*snip*
As they got ready to go out into the night, the pair of mystic maidens who now
shared not only all the magic that had once been Circe's alone, but also all the
might that had been just the Amazon's magically generated the outer forms they
would show. Circe made a slight variation of the pink she'd been wearing
earlier, covering her entire body in shiny pink latex that looked like it had
been painted onto her exquisite form. The power belt was in the form of an
external, slightly darker pink corset. The parts of her sleeves just above her
wrists had rigid portions where her bracelets blended in. The pink tiara on her
head extended down to form a sexy mask over her upper face. The heels built into
the feet of this single piece costume gave her an extra five inches to add to
the Amazon height she now possessed. Her hair, regularly red and black striped,
now appeared to be solid black and streamed down her back.
Diana formed a golden armor to envelop her entire body, molded such as to leave
no question as to the shape it covered. The star of her tiara appeared on the
armor over her forehead, with armor covering every inch of her now hidden face.
Her power belt was in the form of a golden band around her armored waist, while
her bracelets were merely part of the armor above her wrists. A floor length
purple cape was attached to her shoulders, with her own red and black hair now
shaded a bright green.
"Looks we're all set, sister," Circe told her twin.
"Yes, indeed, my love. Who should we play with first tonight?" asked Morgaine Le
Fay.
* * *
Alas, no longer is there a heroine called Wonder Woman. As the Wild Magic had
hit Diana and Circe, the witch's magic had melded with it to make them not only
lovers, but remold them into identical twins. Twins who unfortunately shared
none of the Amazon's heroic traits. The twins, Diana and Circe, were now a pair
of devilish mages.
The end of this new beginning
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