Pixie Von Bat, the Super Twat, is waiting in the ring for her challenger Saharra Huxly. You see, the Legion has gotten word that the evil villain torm has been spending her free time tearing apart opponents in the ring as Saharra Huxly. Which is not a fair fight at all. Not that Storm has every known for being fair. But she really thought she was super enough to take down this evil demoness.

But Saharra decided to have fun with this little "hero" by giving her boxing gloves. Gloves that may or may not be rigged to limit some super persons. So the Twat isn't that super suddenly. Her ...

Pixie Von Bat, the Super Twat, is waiting in the ring for her challenger Saharra Huxly. You see, the Legion has gotten word that the evil villain torm has been spending her free time tearing apart opponents in the ring as Saharra Huxly. Which is not a fair fight at all. Not that Storm has every known for being fair. But she really thought she was super enough to take down this evil demoness.

But Saharra decided to have fun with this little "hero" by giving her boxing gloves. Gloves that may or may not be rigged to limit some super persons. So the Twat isn't that super suddenly. Her pathetic hits fall like snowflakes upon a mountain. And she crashed down upon her with tidal in return.

Super Twat (Pixie Von Bat) thought she could take on Saharra Huxly in the ring. You see, Saharra Huxly is really Storm just passing time between evil conquests by pulverizing much weaker opponents in the ring. And this League member is no different. Especially when she's been weighted down by some rigged gloves. Saharra put something in them to wear out the strength of that S. And it did for a while. But She found some strength somewhere and went on the offensive. Swinging lefts and rights at Saharra, who just laughed and laughed.

Until it started getting serious. Some hits started making real contact and Saharra's costume is falling apart. So she knocked the Super Twat down and freed herself from the tattered remains of her costume. Now she's gonna pay for this. Saharra grabs her and drags her around the ring by her rainbow socks. Tucking her into a boston crab she rips those damn colorful socks of her cute little foot. Exposing that tender sensitive sole. And now, the tickling begins. Position after position she tickles her feet to watch her wiggle and squirm around. Struggling against the impossible. She ties her in the ropes and digs deep into her thighs, belly, and sides. This little twat is gonna get tickled until she gets squashed. When will these superheroines learn you don't mess with the Saharra?