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"Has it really been six years?" Mindy Marvel asked her friend as she threaded her long, flowing mane of red hair into a tight ponytail.


"Da, somewhere in that stadium." Olga Yezhov nodded, opening the door to the sparring ring in front of them.


"It's a ballpark not a stadium," Mindy corrected her, moving past Olga onto the padded floor "and you've certainly been busy during that time."


The taller Russian woman shrugged and grinned sheepishly. Olga was a solid 6' 3" and stood almost a foot taller than the 5' 6" American heroine as she walked over to her. Mindy didn't want to think of the weight differences. The two women gripped each others hand before pulling together in a tight embrace.


"I am not the mayor of the West End though." Olga replied as the two women parted.


"I'm only mayor because no one tried to say you and I were having an illicit affair this go round." Mindy winked, taking a few steps back, looking over her old friend. "Have you gotten bigger?" she asked arching an eyebrow.


"A bit, but I was going to say the same of you." Olga smiled, "How are John and Cecilia? And your newest addition, Joseph?"


"They're all doing great, thanks for asking. Cecilia wishes her godmother would stop by and visit her more often and John is well, John. Joseph is a handful, running around the house and getting into things. It's almost like he has super speed!" Mindy replied, chuckling. "How's Walkiria doing?"


"She still puts up with my nonsense, even after we tried to beat each other to death. I figure that is the test of true love, da?"


"More like a test of everybody's nerves, you both had us all freaked out. Glad to see you both are still together despite Ilsa's best efforts."


Olga nodded and assumed a defensive position across from her old friend. "We still have not found her body after this Mister Black incident. I am hopeful she is gone for good."


Mindy also raised her arms, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "No body is never a good sign Olga, but I'll be hopeful right along with you. If nothing else you won't have to hear her monologuing for a bit."


"Ilsa...Mr. Black...Ultrawoman...all dangerous, world-conquering psychopaths. Whatever happened to the good villains Mindy?"


"Good villains?" Mindy asked, looking at her curiously. "Olga that's the weirdest phrase I've ever heard!"


"Da, you know, like that one who had the fancy cape and robbed banks...what was his name? The Matador?


"I think he was killed by the police." Mindy answered, taking a moment to think about it, deciding also not to question what Olga considered a "good" villain. The flame-tressed heroine resumed her defensive position.


The Soviet super-soldier watched Mindy's poise and position, looking her over approvingly. "That's a good stance, you've been practicing."


"More than just law from time to time."


"Let me know when you are ready." Olga said in her thick Russian accent.


"Anytime you want to go Olga." Mindy replied, wetting her lips. The Soviet Superwoman had her beat in size and strength and was also well trained in a number of fighting techniques. If she got her hands on her, Olga's knowledge of Sambo might make this a quick spar. The Russian could also withstand a crippling amount of punishment. Mindy did have a number of advantages, the first of which being she could read her surface thoughts and anticipate when and where she was going to attack. Olga would be on the offensive early; just watching clips of her in battle and knowing her background as a soldier told Mindy that much. Her second advantage was her own size and speed. True, Olga could employ temporary bursts of speed, but so could she and knowing when to do it was going to be key.


The Soviet Superwoman rushed forward, lashing out with her enormous right hook. Mindy swept under it, ducking to the side. Before she could retaliate, Olga swung around again like a boxer, her left fist swinging in a wide arc. Unable to dodge it, Mindy swung her own arms up defensively and blocked it. The impact of the blow took her feet out from under her and tossed her several feet backwards. She caught the edge of the ring and resumed her defensive stance as the larger woman began to circle her.


"That was a tough punch Olga, you aren't holding much back."


"I know you can take it and I want to give you real test, see what you have learned since last time we danced."


"Fair enough." Mindy replied, leaping forward, her hands suddenly crackling with electrical energies. She rushed towards the muscular Russian with a flurry of super-speed body blows. Olga utilized her own super-speed, blocking the furious series of punches, each hit setting off a series of sparks in all directions. The air in the ring smelled of ozone, notably pungent and very sharp. Mindy threw several more punches before sweeping out with her lithe right leg, catching Olga in the ankle and knocking her off balance. Mindy Marvel pressed her advantage, hammering at her with well-timed and precise punches, searching for a weakness in her defenses. A few landed on the Soviet's body, jolting the woman despite her hard as steel flesh, her short hair suddenly standing on end. She took hold of Mindy's arm and swung her away and to the side. The red-haired woman's feet left the mat, but she employed her flight before sailing into the side of the ring, hovering in the air a few feet from her opponent.


Olga smiled, smoothing down her hair. "That was unexpected and very good."


Mindy nodded and returned the smile. "Thank you Olga."


Readying themselves for another round, Olga moved towards Mindy, taking different angles than before. Mindy buckled from the strong leg kicks to her thigh but was able to catch Olga's follow up punch, bringing her in close. Mindy's confidence grew until she saw the smile on Olga's face.


"Crap," she thought to herself "I walked right into it."


Using her size and strength advantage, Olga picked her up into a fireman's carry and rolled through with a slam, driving her weight into Mindy as they hit the ground, and driving the breath out of the redhead's body. The huge Russian rolled on top of her, pinning her to the mat, the same smile stretched across her face.


"Da, and what would you do now if I was say, Potentia?"


"I would channel about 100 or so kiloamps into her body." winked the struggling heroine, static discharge beginning to snap and pop from her body.


Olga laughed out loud and let her friend up, helping her back to her feet. "No need to demonstrate that today. I am glad we got together to do this today."


"Are you telling me you concede then? Has the student surpassed the master?" Mindy replied cheekily.


"Nyet, hardly!" Olga answered, "Let me see what else you have learned my little sparkler."


"And I'll see if this old dog still any new tricks." Mindy laughed as she regained her combat stance.


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First a big, huge, mega-thanks to for this fantastic gift and for letting me have some fun writing for both our characters again! It had been WAY too long!

Second, a tremendous thank you to for making both of our ladies look oh-so damned good!

Here's everything you need to know about the incredible Mindy Marvel Mindy Marvel Profile - Dream Haven
MINDY MARVEL
Known Aliases: Melinda Crane
Height:  5’6”
Weight:  135 lbs.
Hair: Dark Red (as Melinda) / Scarlet (as Mindy Marvel)
Eyes:  Green (as Melinda) / Electric Blue (as Mindy Marvel)
Ethnicity: White/Caucasian
Appearance: Due in part to her superpowers, along with her lifetime of athletic endeavors, Melinda's possesses a lean, muscular physique.
In an effort keep her identity secret, Melinda uses a portion of her powers to alter her physical appearance as Mindy Marvel. Melinda’s normal green eyes become a glowing neon blue. Her dull red hair changes to a more vibrant scarlet. Melinda’s muscles become more toned, cut, and larger.  Her pink-pale skin tone shifts towards a honey golden tan and Melinda’s voice is altered as well, similar to synthesizer reverb.
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