No Less Evil sequence 1

Genocide turned the small vial over several times in her enormous hand. The thick, reddish substance within ran up along the sides of the glass, leaving a thick, dark wash behind. In this vial lay the key to her success not only here in Angel Falls, but when she decided to go global. Already she had made enemies, and not the ones she had initially anticipated. Fantastic Lin, that Nippon imbecile, had dared to cross paths with her. Lin had been one of the heroines she had considered would interfere in time however and was brought quickly under heel and would be again if the situation should arise. Even now she was drawing up the blueprints for another set of gauntlets to deal with her personally. That other group of "supers" had not been so expected and they seemed more relentless. Already she was hearing reports of these boys attempting to cripple her organization. They were one of the reasosn she had to go through with this step. Except for the various video footage she had of them, the only names she had heard them say were Matt and a Psycho-13 something, the one whose blood she had "acquired". This lack of intell was unacceptable and unpalatable.

That young man's blood had helped to make this serum a reality in fact, due to it's incredible regenerative properties. Ilsa wondered if anything could actually kill this man, and was already working on several scenerios of how it could be accomplished. Lin's blood however had proven more worthless than her heritage, but there were still things that could be created and tailored to one's specific blood chemistry. Regardless, Psycho-13's blood had been of great importance and still would be to her in the future. The final elements had been provided by Ultraviolet and her extraterrestrial technology. She didn't trust the brazen and seductive villainess, or any telepath for that matter, but this one seemed to have an agenda that did not clash with hers and therefore there was no need to be at odds with her. Yet perhaps. Ultraviolet had in a way done her a tremendous favor already by distracting that Soviet Hündin for so long. She doubted that the Russian even knew of her existance here yet. A smile crept across her features as she continued to watch the liquid she had created, fascinated with it.

The Succubus had given her this tremendous, powerful, wonderful Aryan body, but times called for her to take a different approach. It would require that she gather her own intelligence and work on her various projects first-hand. Both of these would require subtlety and finesse, something her new body lacked in those areas. To that end she had created this inhibitor-formula. Using it would reduce her body back it's original size and dimensions for a programmed period of time, or until she injected herself with the antidote causing her to grow back to her new proportions. This way, she could get close to this Matt and Psycho-13, or Lin, or even that La Femme Punisher and they would have no idea who she was until it was far too late. It would allow her to work more efficiently and effectively and was therefore a necessary evil. Closing her eyes, she threw her head back and swallowed the vial's contents. It had a bitter, coppery taste as it went down and she began to feel the effects almost immediately.

Her massive body began to shrink rapidly, the muscles becoming smaller and smaller. She closed her eyes and gasped. This formula did not have the same feeling she was used to when her body expanded and grew in the past, which was beyond pleasureable and quite orgasmic. This felt like being dunked into a frozen lake, sudden and cold. She was shrinking all over, her muscular, goddess-like features dissolving back into her original human form. There was a strange tingling that accompanied it, like when one's limb is "asleep". She shuddered as the room seemed to get larger, her height reducing just as quickly as her mass. Ilsa told herself it was only temporary and that she could be that Aryan giantess anytime she wished. Now called for a different tactic. Finding it harder to breath, she reached upwards as her amazonian body shrank downwards.
The room was spinning as she tumbled to the floor, catching herself. Her muscles were in spasm as they retreated back into seemingly nothing. Her heavy, ponderous breasts shrank down along with the rest of her. She grunted and tried to catch her breath, but couldn't seem to find it. It was all happening so suddenly.

She found herself on her hands and knees after what seemed like an eternity, but was in reality only a few dozen seconds. Her breath has hard and ragged as she gulped down air. She stood up trembling and covered in sweat, feeling the cold of her laboratory for the first time. Her panties hung limply around her thighs, far too large for a normal woman's height and weight. They fell softly to the ground as she moved, looking at her hands. Genocide checked her breathing, heart-rate, pulse and various other biological rhythms before determining that her serum had been a complete success. She could now go from one form to the other in a matter of seconds with no side-effects that would hinder a combat situation. Ilsa began to laugh, her voice having returned to it's higher-pitched, more feminine German accent. Lin & this Matt and his friends would come first, then Olga Yezhov. Project Grendel was almost ready for activation and she wanted to enjoy it to the full without any further distractions.

She walked over to an intercom and pressed the button. A voice crackled over the loudspeaker.
"Jawohl Reichsführer!"

"Bring me my uniform from my armoire and have the command staff meet me in the conference room. We have much to discuss."

"Jawohl Reichsführer!"


It also seemed that Olga had found herself a new lover, one that appeared far more sturdy than the last one. In time, that would be one more scientific theory she would put to the test.
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